Chapter 510 Styx(1/3)
The moment the acne treasure box is opened.
Countless causes and effects collide and converge.
All the saints opened their eyes: "Mercy! Mercy!"
However, no one took action.
Because even if we take action, it's already too late.
It is only a matter of days that the seeds of pox break out of the seal and fall into evil hands.
An irreversible number of days.
And magical power can never be matched by the numbers of heaven.
If you go against heaven, even a saint will have to pay the price!
The leader of Tongtian Cult watched the figures of the four murderers slip through the cracks in the sky, slip into a piece of ancient debris, and disappear without a trace.
"There will be trouble in the Three Realms from now on!" He sighed in retrospect.
Pox, this is a plague that was created in the Nine Nether Blood Sea almost when the human race was born, coupled with the unconscious thoughts of a few dead and unyielding Chaos Demon Gods.
This horrific plague has ravaged the world again and again.
It caused countless tragedies, and even the gods changed their expressions upon hearing this!
Because once a god is harmed by pox, he may die!
At least you can force the immortal soldiers to release them!
This terrible plague is specifically targeting the human body.
Under the quasi-sage, once harmed by him, the physical body may also be destroyed.
In order to curb the ravages of pox, the Holy Emperor Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and suffered all the poisons of the world, and finally found a magical herb that can cure pox, which is 'cimicifuga'.
This herb was born in the Nine Nether Sea of Blood and grows on the side of Guixu.
It is a spiritual creature that emerges from the yin pole and yang from the place of death.
Therefore, it is difficult to survive in the human world, so Shennong worked hard to cultivate a cohosh that can grow in the human world.
This stopped the spread of acne.
He also used Shennong's cauldron to refine elixirs to refine an elixir specifically for acne. Taking this elixir can relieve the suffering of the immortal's acne, and by turning it into water, it can eliminate the harm of acne a thousand miles away.
However, refining is difficult, and one Huiyuan may not be able to refine it in one furnace. It is a human heritage that cannot be easily used until the critical moment.
With this merit alone, Holy Emperor Shennong will be able to enjoy incense for eternity!
It's a pity that the cohosh grass is only an herb cultivated by the Holy Emperor Shennong after all, and is not the real nemesis of acne that grows in the depths of Jiuyou, beside Guixu.
Moreover, the medicinal effect is not stable, and as time goes by, the medicinal effect of Cimicifuga will continue to weaken as it is affected by the pollution of the world.
Until the medicine is no longer effective for acne!
Therefore, every once in a while, Holy Emperor Shennong needs to re-pass the seeds of Cimicifuga to the human world.
The first generation, the seeds cultivated from the Shennong Cauldron.
However, the more these seeds are used, the less they will be used, and they will eventually be used up.
By then, acne will have no nemesis and can wreak havoc again.
Therefore, Holy Emperor Shennong of Huoyundong would not pass down Cimicifuga grass until the critical moment.
Nowadays, there are still questions about whether there are still seeds of the first-generation Cimicifuga grass in the Shennong Cauldron of the Holy Emperor Shennong.
In short, the seeds of pox were stolen by evildoers.
It may be difficult for the world to be peaceful!
However, this is the number of days! It cannot be disobeyed!
Leader Tongtian even had a vague premonition that this was a test of heaven.
A test for China!
"I hope Xu Ji can find a way!" the leader of Tongtian Cult said.
Pox, all saints have tried to control and deal with it.
But without exception, they all ended in failure.
Pox, this Nine Netherworld creation, is something that goes against the grain.
Magical powers and spells are ineffective with it.
And because it was a plague specifically targeting the human race, it gradually became infected with the aura of evil as it raged.
As a result, all the saints have speculated that one of the possibilities for the resurrection of the Demon Ancestor during the so-called Doomsday is to return from the pox disease.
Take trillions of pox and plague as the trigger, and take trillions of living beings, immortals and gods as martyrs.
The Demon Ancestor resurrected from the depths of Guixu, reversed the three realms, and turned the demon into a Tao!
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Deep in the Nine Netherworld, the thick and filthy sea of blood was boiling.
Abi, Yuantu, emerged from the depths of the sea of blood.
Taoist Styx, wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe, sat on the twelve-grade blood lotus.
"Jie Jie Jie!" Bursts of weird laughter came from the thick sea of blood.
"Since the four fellow Taoists are here...why hide their heads and show their tails?" Taoist Ming He said with narrowed eyes.
"Hahaha!" Four grotesque figures slowly emerged from the thick and smelly sea of blood.
The billowing evil black mist suddenly hit from all directions.
On Qiongqi's skinny and deformed body, countless Gu insects were densely squirming. These evil spirits parasitic on this evil skin and internal organs, fed on Qiongqi's flesh and blood internal organs.
Make this monster scream and wail all the time.
It also made her hate the human race forever!
The two arms have already been twisted into a bat-like membrane structure.
The ferocious mouth seemed to be chewing the body of some unfortunate mountain god.
Katcha kacha!
Qiongqi completely chewed up the body of the mountain god in three or five strokes, swallowed it, and then cursed: "Every generation of human race is inferior to the last!"
"The bodies of the human gods of this generation are smelly and fishy. They are not as flavorful and chewy as the bodies of the gods of the Pan Geng era!"
Taoist Styx looked at this old friend expressionlessly.
Look at the countless demons screaming strangely in the black mist wrapped around her body.
Taoist Styx understood that Qiongqi had almost recovered.
The more people this son of Shaohao eats, the more demons he transforms into.
"Taotie, Taotie, and Chaos, why don't you come out and meet us?" Taoist Styx asked, looking at the three-headed monsters still hiding in the depths of the sea of blood, hidden by the evil mist of the Nine Netherworld.
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"That's no need for your concern, fellow Taoist!" Qiongqi's head with a deformed gray-black horn came close to the Styx, and said in a loud voice with a mouth full of sharp teeth.
Obviously, the four evil spirits are wary of Styx.
Taoist Styx didn't take it seriously and skipped the topic directly, asking, "What's the matter with your Taoist visit today?"
"Of course..." Qiongqi's tongue, which was covered with countless barbs and covered with disgusting maggots transformed by countless demons, stuck out and licked the residue at the corner of his mouth in a disgusting way: "I want to work together with fellow Taoists to achieve great things!
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"The world is about to be plagued by massacres and disasters. Why don't fellow Taoists go and have some fun with our brothers?"
"I'll take note of you fellow Taoists!" Ming He responded calmly: "I don't really care much about human affairs these days!"
He raised his head and looked at the Buddha's light shining above the blood sea.
The Buddhist body of the Western sage Zhunti was sitting there, making him unable to breathe, like a light on his back!
Qiongqi had known that Styx would answer this way.
Because the River Styx has always been like this.
Therefore, Qiongqi didn't hesitate, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of thick and vicious liquid.
This liquid is like a living thing.
The bubbling bubbling is like countless thin and dense edema, and it is also like endless tiny sores.
The stench fills the air, and death follows.
"The seed of pox?!" Styx was surprised: "You actually stole it from heaven!"
"Hey!" Qiongqi screamed: "How about it, fellow Taoist, would you like to work with us on a big event?"
To be continued...