Chapter 1912 (1/2)
With Su Qian.
Jiang Chen completely forgets the immortal gate.
Calm down and recover from the injury.
More than ten days later, in the quiet wanchengxian gate at night, there was a sudden wave spread out.
”Five immortals.”
Jiang Chen clenched his fist and felt a lot more powerful than before, and the immortal power filled his body. The corners of his mouth unconsciously drew a smile.
This healing not only broke through the cultivation, but also understood the ice bow in the sweat of the ice soul and the extreme ice field more thoroughly.
After exhaling a foul breath, Jiang Chen pushed the door out and prepared to go to the practice platform in front of the hall to fight.
Walking down the stone steps, Jiang Chengang was ready to open a border, but suddenly saw a disciple lying in front.
Jiang Chen shook his head and stepped forward quickly, ready to help him up.
When he came to him, Jiang Chen suddenly found that the disciple seemed to be dead.
Reaching out to help him up, Jiang Chen instilled a wisp of immortal power into his body.
”Cough.”
The disciple coughed twice and opened his eyes.
”What happened?”
Jiang Chen slightly frowned and asked him.
”Young Lord, there are thousands of insects eating in my body. Please help me. I will pay my life for the immortal gate in the future!”
After the disciple woke up, he quickly grabbed Jiang Chen's arm and shouted weakly.
”Don't worry too much with me.”
Jiang Chen didn't waste time, and immediately slapped him.
At the moment when Xianli entered, Jiang Chen's expression changed instantly.
The condition as like as two peas in the body is almost the same as that of fire and Bai Xiao Yun.
”Black plague?”
Jiang Chen looked up and scanned the immortal gate.
The whole immortal gate is very calm. There is nothing wrong at all.
With the support of Jiang Chen's immortal power, the disciple reluctantly got out of danger, but the expression on his face was still painful, and his divine consciousness was not particularly clear.
”What have you been doing lately?”
Jiang Chen held his arms in both hands and asked in a low voice.
”Watch fairies and practice kung fu...”
The disciple opened his eyes and said something, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Seeing that the situation of the disciple had just improved worsened again, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to open his eyes and saw his black silk eyes.
A bad feeling appeared in Jiang Chen's heart.
The black plague spread inside the sect door.
After putting down the disciple, Jiang Chen immediately swept to Su Qian's rest room.
He pushed the door in and saw that the latter was dealing with some things in the immortal gate.
”It seems that the injury has recovered.” Su Qian smiled, pointed to the paper in front of him and said, ”Your disciples of Wancheng immortal gate are almost the same as Qian hezong, but the cost of Xianyu is three times higher. If this money can be saved, you can buy a lot of immortal skills and natural materials and earth treasures from various auctions.”
”Elder, these words will be said later.”
”Is there anything strange in the immortal gate during my coma?”
Jiang Chen closed the door and sat directly in front of him. Ignoring greetings, he asked directly.
”Strange things...” he noticed something wrong with Jiang Chen's expression. Su Qian put down his things, thought for a while, and said, ”there are no strange things, but Kunlun Xianshan sent someone to come several times, which was prevaricated by me.”
”In front of the hall, a disciple was infected with the black plague.”
Jiang Chen shook her head and told the truth directly.
”The black plague of the black emperor?!”
Asked Su Qian.
”Yes, I suspect that the person who lived in the gate may not have left. He is still nearby and secretly starts to fight the disciples in the immortal gate.” Jiang Chen sighed deeply and said.