Since the high-level meeting of the Dadao Sect that day ended, this unknown strange disease has spread across the mountain gate at an extremely terrifying speed.

Even if the edict has been issued in advance, the disciples are ordered to be more careful. Try to isolate themselves and do not go out to contact others.

All kinds of elixirs were also distributed to the disciples as needed.

but……

All measures are useless!

The speed of the contagious disease and its lethality to low-level monks are far beyond the imagination of the high-level leaders of the Dao Sect.

In less than a month, almost all the disciples of the Dao Sect were infected with this strange disease. Not all disciples were lucky enough to enjoy such magical medicine as the Purple Golden Pill.

In the face of this strange disease, ordinary pills have almost the comfort effect that is greater than the actual effect.

It depends entirely on the monk's personal luck.

The infection level was mild, and after suffering for a period of time, it gradually improved. Although his cultivation level had dropped, he at least saved his life.

More often, the symptoms are very serious. All kinds of life-saving methods and secret techniques have been used, but they have not been able to survive successfully.

What’s even worse is that everyone in the Dadao Sect is now in danger.

Even if they died, no one dared to collect the corpse for them. They just took good protection from a distance, used magic to completely annihilate the corpse and acted as a simple funeral.

In the Dadao Sect, there were sorrow and wailing sounds.

It is really unimaginable that this is one of the most powerful sects in the world of immortal cultivation.

This is true for the Dadao Sect, and the tragic situation in other places can be seen.

On this day, the head Ji Changxi summoned Senior Sister Zhao and Li Fan again to the sect hall to discuss the strange disease.

"Ahem..."

As soon as I entered the hall, I heard coughs coming from all over the place.

All the elders and the head Ji Changxi are no longer as spiritual as before.

I was sick, but I just kept my energy up.

There were also many elders who simply lay down, with several puppets around each other, pounding and massaged them, and they moaned from time to time.

Although they were in the main hall, Li Fan found that they were all isolated by prohibitions and formations.

"How do you two feel lately?"

Master Ji asked.

"Thank you for your concern. I took three fortune-telling purple gold pills this month. Now Li Fan and I are no longer in trouble. Many symptoms have disappeared and will probably recover soon." Senior Sister Zhao replied with her head down.

"Ahem, although it is a good thing, you should not be careless in the future. You also need to pay attention to personal protection. According to the current situation, even if you have this strange disease, even if you recover, you will be infected twice or even multiple times..." Ji Changxi said with a serious expression.

Senior Sister Zhao couldn't help but change her complexion slightly.

However, before she could react, Ji Changxi spoke again: "I'll call you here today, I'm going to give you a task."

"Now after a period of investigation, we have already made preliminary conclusions about the origin of this strange disease."

Li Fan immediately listened quietly.

"I have guessed before that this disease is a reversal of a certain principle of heaven and earth. Until recently, we finally determined what principle of heaven and earth is."

"In the eyes of immortal cultivators, ordinary people are like ants. But once this disease occurs, even ordinary people can slaughter immortals!" A trace of uncontrollable anger flashed in Ji Changxi's eyes.

"The source of this strange disease is actually a plague that has spread among the mortal group in the past few years."

"It was impossible to hurt us immortal cultivators at all, but after the operation of this immortal god, a qualitative change occurred and could pose a threat to our lives."

"Haha, it can be called [Immortal Plague]"

"I don't know what this powerful man in the Longevity Realm thinks and what purpose he has to kill us. But the situation is a little out of control now."

"Out of control?" Senior Sister Zhao was stunned, "Can this immortal plague have developed to this level?"

Ji Changxi shook his head: "You have been staying in the sect. I don't know what happened to the outside world this month."

"The source of immortal plague is mortals, it's no secret. This matter has spread among the group of immortal cultivators."

"Those monks who were dying because of the fairy plague began to slaughter mortals in order to vent their anger. Now at the foot of the mountain, it can be described as a scene of purgatory."

"Don't go to trouble with the immortal god, but spread your anger on mortals. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is really a group of waste, and it deserves to die!" After hearing this, a cold light flashed in Senior Sister Zhao's beautiful eyes.

Ji Changxi said at this time: "It is normal for those who are about to lose their minds. They cannot blame them."

"It's really a bit too much for me to massacre mortals. This [Immortal Plague] is hidden deep in the body of mortals. Although the body of mortals dies, this [Immortal Plague] will not dissipate, but will dissipate everywhere and spread everywhere."

"Besides, if they really kill mortals, how can they maintain them..."

Ji Changxi paused slightly.

"So, this kind of crazy behavior must be stopped."

"All elders are looking for ways to fight against the immortal plague, but I can't get rid of it. After thinking about it, this important task can only be entrusted to you both."

"Of course, the Xuanhuang Realm is vast, and you two will definitely not do it alone. Not only our Dadao Sect, but other sects will also send disciples to save the lives of mortals."

Senior Sister Zhao first said obeying the order, and then raised her doubts: "If it were in the past, those monks might have been afraid of the titles of our ten sects of Immortal Way and stopped slaughtering mortals. But now they are crazy and mostly sick and fall into the ointment wasteland..."

Ji Changxi also knew what she meant, waved her hand, interrupted her, and then said: "Those who have completely lost their minds do not have to talk more and kill them directly. As for others, we can tell them that our Ten Sects of Immortal Dao have come up with a way to deal with the [Immortal Plague]. Let them wait patiently and not commit innocent murders again."

When Senior Sister Zhao heard this, her expression became a little strange: "Have you really found a way to deal with the [Immortal Plague]?"

As she expected, Ji Changxi actually nodded slightly: "It was the suggestion made by the immortal beast of the Beast Control Sect. Since [Immortal Plague] originated from mortals, mortals cannot be completely killed. Then we just need to exile them all to the cave heavens affiliated to the Xuanhuang Realm, and in the small world."

"Without mortals, I believe the concentration of the [Immortal Plague] in the Xuanhuang world will be greatly reduced. After this, it is not difficult to completely eliminate its influence. At least, it is still possible to make us monks live a normal life."

"Although the specific feasibility of the program facts is still being discussed and evaluated, it should not be a big problem."

“Great migration plan…”
Chapter completed!