Titled 200 million years

Furthermore, it is also true that Wen Ning died.

"You just meant that this plague is a natural disaster, but someone did it deliberately."

"Could it be the remnants of the evil way thousands of years ago?"

Xiao Yixian frowned and said.

"It is certain that someone did it deliberately, but it is not certain that it was done by the remnants of the evil spirit thousands of years ago."

Xia Xun seeks truth from facts.

In fact, whether the Evil Dao Alliance really was completely destroyed in the past, except for the Evil Dao Alliance's people, no one else knew about this.

Although Su Wanluo is an evil saint, but in fact has always been outside the evil way, maintaining his innocence.

"Not long ago, hundreds of supernatural powers gathered in the Sunset Mountains of Qingzhou, just to leave for the evil saint Su Wanluo ten thousand years ago."

"But then there appeared a Kun-raiser who was still a legendary fairy, and he rescued Su Wanluo."

"You should have heard of this."

Xiao Yixian looked at the two and said.

"I heard it."

Xia Xun and Su Wanluo glanced at each other, and an unspeakable expression crossed their eyes, and then replied in unison.

Hearing what they said, Xiao Yixian was also relieved. If they didn't know about such a big thing, she really would suspect that the two of them came out of the mountain.

"The Kun raiser said that Su Wanluo was wronged. Although she is an evil saint, she has never done anything to endanger the world. If this is said by someone else, it may not be credible, but from someone When the legendary fairy speaks it out, the nature is different."

"But let's not talk about Su Wanluo's innocence."

"From the perspective of Su Wanluo's ability to survive, it may be possible that the Evil Dao Alliance of the past may have left behind."

Xiao Yixian carefully analyzed and said.

"That's right." Xia Xun nodded, and a meaningful smile crossed the corner of his mouth. He was thinking if Xiao Yixian knew that the Kun-raiser and Su Wanluo she had just said were standing in front of her at this moment. If you do, I don’t know how you feel.

"It is indeed possible."

As an evil saint, Su Wanluo has a great say in this matter.

It was the Great Xia Dynasty more than 10,000 years ago. At that time, the territory of the Xia Dynasty was only four states of Zhong, Ming, Lu and Yi.

However, the strength of the Evil Dao Alliance has spread to the other eight states besides Choki.

It can even be said that if it were not for Daozhou's sectarian power to come forward, Wenning would inevitably overthrow the rule of the Great Xia Dynasty and become the new Kyushu co-lord.

Of course, it is impossible for the Daozhou sect forces to sit back and watch this. They usually regard themselves as being upright, and it is impossible for the evil Dao to dominate Kyushu.

The Evil Dao Alliance was indeed annihilated ten thousand years ago, but some fish that slipped through the net are also reasonable.

It's just that these fish that slip through the net are generally relatively weak, and it is almost impossible to survive 10,000 years.

After all, a strong person of the first level of the supernatural power realm can only last two thousand years, and if you want to live for ten thousand years, at least you must have a cultivation level of more than three levels of the supernatural power realm.

For example, Zhuo Qingshan that I met in the space of the cave mansion that day was the strength of the five-layer supernatural power realm and had lived for more than 10,000 years.

"If it's really the remnants of the Evil Dao Alliance, then things are in trouble."

A sad look appeared on the face of the little doctor fairy.

After the epidemic in Mengjia Village is resolved, she will set off to return to Yaowanggu and report the matter to her master.

If the plague is a natural disaster, it would be okay, but if it is a man-made disaster, the underlying implications can be big.

"In fact, it doesn't have to be the remnants of the evil ways thousands of years ago."

Xia found her voice.

His words didn't mean to justify the evil way.

"First of all, the evil way has been silent for thousands of years. If they want to mess with the common people, why not five thousand years ago, not three thousand years ago, but now?"

"Moreover, it's the Huang Rat used to spread the plague."

"You just said that this Huang Rat is related to the Huang Country two thousand years ago."

"Therefore, the people behind this plague have not much to do with the remnants of the evil path thousands of years ago. On the contrary, it may be related to the country of Huang 2,000 years ago."

Xia Xun analyzed it realistically.

After hearing what he said, Xiao Yixian thought for a while and felt that what he said was reasonable.

Only in this way, the truth behind became confusing again.

"I just heard you talk a lot about Huang Country."

"In fact, I still have a lot of confusion in my heart."

"For example, why did Mo Xinhuang go to an island to establish a kingdom after being cut off from the god of medicine? What is her purpose? Also, is there any misunderstanding between him and the god of medicine?"

"I even suspect that there is someone behind this whole thing."

"Nowadays, some people use Huangshu to create a plague in the Kyushu mainland in an attempt to create chaos. I think it is very likely to be related to the people behind it.

Xia Xun sorted out the whole thing, and finally came to such a bold deduction.

Hearing this, a dignified look flashed across Xiao Yixian's eyes, "It seems that I still have to go back to the valley. The master knows Na Huang country well, maybe he knows some secrets behind it.

At this moment, there was a sudden scolding in the direction of the village entrance.

Because it was already late at night, this curse seemed particularly clear and harsh.

As long as there is a convenient place for people to quarrel, it is quite normal.

It's just that this quarrel was not caused by people.

But a person, and a pig...

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That Sao Zhu is indeed a troublemaker.

Although they had only met in less than a day, Xia Xun was already extremely convinced of this.

He has never dealt with a talking pig in his life.

This point is to blame the grandson monkey.

If it hadn't been for Sun Monkey to have a nice drink with him at the banquet that day, he wouldn't get drunk, and then accidentally broke into the forbidden area of ​​the immortal world, and naturally would not be banned.

If he were to stay in the immortal world for a while, he should have a chance to meet the second junior brother of Sun Monkey, who is called Zhu Bajie by the world.

After Xia Xun was promoted to the Immortal Realm, the Lord of the Immortal Court held a banquet for him. The Pig Ba Jie had never come to the people who liked the fun, and it must have gone to the Moon Palace to guard his Chang'e.

From this point of view, the pig is indeed a kind of creature that values ​​love and justice.

It's just that the Saozhu from Mengjiacun is a bit weird and doesn't play cards according to common sense.

"Let's go and take a look. The villagers have rested this night, and the influence of such noisiness is not good."

As Xia Xun spoke, a faint blue flame rose from his fingertips, burning the Huang Rat carrying the plague virus to ashes.

He had personally experienced many large-scale outbreaks of plague, and it was really cruel at that time.

If a village catches the plague, it kills the village, and the town locks the town.

Finally, the fire was burned to wipe out the pathogens.

It sounds terrible, but in that era, a small sore infection could destroy a famous iron army during a war?

What to do at this time?

The answer is that sick soldiers will choose to rush to the enemy, die inside, and then infect them.

Isn't it morbid?

But this is history.

It is precisely because of this that Xia Xun hates war and the cruelty of human beings.

In the afternoon, he also told the village chief that it is best to cremate the remains of the villagers who have died to prevent the pathogen from spreading again.

The village chief hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded and agreed.

Xia Xun understood that if it were normal, the villagers would definitely not be able to accept cremation, and it would be affected by traditional concepts.

But now that the plague is spreading, people alive don't care so much in order to survive.

After all, what could be more important than being alive?

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When the three of them came to the entrance of the village, they happened to see a young man who was not tall, about one meter and sixty-nine meters.

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The man was holding a rake for catching cow dung and confronted the pig.

Obviously, the scolding just now came from these two people.

"It's so late, and your noise will affect the rest of the villagers." Su Wanluo said softly. She is very gentle on weekdays, like the picturesque brows and eyes in Xia Xun's cognition, as if from A gentle woman who came out of the Jiangnan Water Village.

"There are patients in every household in the village, everyone is seriously ill, and only a few hours of the day can fall asleep. You arguing so loudly is speeding up their deaths." The little doctor said, looking at the pig alone, his face was a bit cold.

She is a doctor, and the doctor's vocation is to save the dead and heal the wounded. Seeing this behavior disturbing the patient's rest, she naturally felt extremely unhappy in her heart.

"My old pig doesn't want to quarrel with him, he has to quarrel with me."

The Sao Zhu whispered.

Xia Xun looked down at it, feeling helpless.

If an ordinary pig is bullied by someone, it will just hum and bark, how can it be directly cursed with people like it.

"Sorry, sorry."

The man with the rake in his hand showed guilt and he stooped to apologize.

But after he apologized, he turned around, and lowered his voice to the Sao Zhu, and said, "I blame you dead pig. Why did you shout so loud just now."

"Didn't you yell first?"

That Sao Zhu is doing his part.

These two guys are really half-hearted.

"Okay, don't make any noise." Xiao Yixian blocked the pig and one person, separating them, "Is there anything I can't say during the day? I have to make a noise in the middle of the night."

"Girl, it's not that I want to make a noise. I just want to drive him back to the pigsty to sleep, but he can't get in. Then I use a rake to scare him."

Said the man.

"Is this pig yours?"

The little doctor asked.

"Yes." The man nodded, "My name is Meng Xiaochuan, a big pig farmer in Mengjia Village, and this pig belongs to my family."

"That's what's wrong with your pig. He is your master. Why don't you listen to your master?"

Xiao Yixian scolded.

"My old pig is a pig who wants to be the king of pigs. How can I sleep in a pigpen again?"

The Sao Zhu spoke eloquently.

"Didn't you always sleep in a pigsty?"

Su Wanluo frowned.

She also found out that this pig has many thieves.

"Before was before, now is now."