The Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance wails everywhere.
The same is true for Congyunhai.
Fortunately, on Haixuan Island, because of the few people who stayed in the mutual aid club, they had to go into seclusion to prepare for the exam.
So there was no outsider contact during this period.
This was a disaster that was lucky enough to escape.
However, at this point, the few of them have no intention of studying.
The clone Ji Shaoli closed the teleportation array, opened the island's protective array, and completely blocked the contact with the outside world.
Just use Tianxuan small mirror to pay attention to the external situation at all times.
"It's really a time and a life. Fortunately, I chose to go to seclusion here to prepare for the exam that day. That fellow Taoist Zhang Mu, fellow Taoist Sun Ying, could no longer hold on and died."
"The other brothers from the Mutual Aid Association also had great symptoms..." He Zhenghao said with lingering fear.
Zhang Mu and Sun Ying are all members of Cong Yun Mutual Aid Association.
There are only thirteen monks outside the Mutual Aid Association. Two of them have already died.
It is enough to see the terrifying lethality of the mutated immortal miasma.
And the miserable situation of the Wanxian Alliance under the ravage of the Immortal Miasma.
"Other fellow Taoists are also a bit dangerous, and they are not good at speaking."
"Although they are all brothers from the Mutual Aid Association, I feel uncomfortable watching them like that. But if I let them in, it will never work." Ji Shaoli said in a deep voice at this time.
"This immortal miasma is bizarre and dangerous. There is no suitable way to deal with it yet. We can do nothing."
Ji Shaoli paused and looked outside Haixuan Island with an inexplicable expression.
"It is said that the immortal miasma can also spread through spiritual energy. I have completely blocked the spiritual energy channels between the island and the outside world. Fortunately, I have always kept some spirit stones on my island, so there should be no big problem in a short period of time."
"But it's impossible for you to practice. You can only barely survive." Ji Shaoli turned around and looked at everyone with a serious expression.
"It is a blessing to be able to get a place to settle down. As long as you can survive the specific response measures of the Immortal Alliance," all the monks sighed.
"What exactly is this immortal miasma? It is said that it exists in the body of a mortal, but it is invisible and tasteless, and has no entity. It can actually hide from the Immortal Alliance and spread throughout the world in such a short time?" After a moment of silence, He Zhenghao asked in confusion again.
A trace of worry flashed deep in my eyes.
Everyone present, including Ji Shaoli, could not answer.
Silent and speechless.
What exactly is Xianfan Miasma?
At this moment, Li Fan also wants to know the answer to this question.
"Ahem... you two are fine?" He narrowed his eyes and looked at Tianyang, who was full of energy, Lin Ling asked unwillingly.
"Senior brother, let's say a few less words. Have a good rest." Tianyang advised him with some concern.
"I'm fine...ahem..."
Before he could finish his words, Li Fan burst into a violent cough.
It seemed that all the internal organs were about to break and they were vomited out.
Although he looked like he was sick and had a bad ointment, Li Fan was not worried at all.
Instead, he looked calm and carefully realized the changes in his body.
This made Tianyang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but feel very impressed.
"The symptoms of that boy Shang Tianci seem to be milder than mine. But he still feels a little uncomfortable."
The spiritual consciousness searched around the body, but no trace of the culprit, the immortal miasma.
Li Fan gave up decisively and turned to think about it.
"There is no entity. But ordinary people, monks, and spiritual energy are their carriers."
"After a thousand years of existence, it can still mutate."
"Is this immortal miasma really a product of the principles of heaven and earth?" A hint of doubt flashed through Li Fan's heart.
After pondering for a moment, he took out the communication talisman left for Master Yin and connected it.
After half a cup of tea, Master Yin's voice sounded.
"Fellow Taoist Li Fan, are you looking for me for the sake of the immortal miasma?"
"Ahem... Fellow Daoist Yin, are you okay?" Li Fan couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the other party's full of energy.
"Haha, I'm not like you. Maybe it's because I've been in contact with the immortal miasma all year round, but I'm not feeling well for a day or two, and I'm immediately alive again!" Master Yin said with a smile.
Li Fan's eyes flashed when he heard this: "Fellow Taoist is really lucky. I can't do it anymore. I'm getting weaker and weaker, and I'm afraid I can't escape this disaster..."
"Fellow Taoist, don't scare yourself. Have a good rest and you will be cured." Master Yin said a little disapprovingly.
"You have been infected for so long. Since you can still speak normally, it means that the problem is not big. If it is really serious, your life will be on the verge of death within three to five days." Master Yin explained with his professional knowledge.
"Then let me use the auspicious words of fellow Taoists." Li Fan nodded and said.
After coughing for a while, Li Fan asked again: "Fellow Daoist Yin, if you are studying the miasma of the immortals, I am afraid that few people in the world can surpass you. What is this miasma of the immortals? It has survived for thousands of years, and is still so terrifying?"
Master Yin was silent for a moment before whispering: "The immortal miasma is probably the product of the monk's rebellion."
"Even ordinary people can kill immortals."
"Ignore strength."
Li Fan was puzzled: "Since that's the case, what's going on with this mutated Xianfan Miasma? How can it change again after the contrary? "
Master Yin shook his head: "What has changed is only external form. Where has the principles that are opposed to change?"
"It's just that perhaps the ratio of the number of monks to the number of mortals today is even greater than that of ancient times. Therefore, the killing performance of immortal miasma is far better than before."
Li Fan thought about the meaning of Master Yin’s words.
But an idea suddenly emerged in my mind.
"Fellow Daoist Yin, as you say, the birth of this immortal miasma is to protect mortals and kill monks."
"Since the immortal miasma will reappear and mutate again, wouldn't that mean that the Heavenly Lord of the Eternal Life who goes against this principle is still in the world?"
"Why have we never heard of the name of this Heavenly Lord?"
After a brief silence, Master Yin replied hesitantly: "I already have some ideas about this."
"But it cannot be verified yet."
"But I'm sure that if I can know the identity of this Heavenly Lord, it's not far from completely revealing the secret of the Immortal Miasma."
Master Yin’s voice was a bit erratic.
Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
But there was no question.
After a while, he turned to Master Yin and asked his opinions on the specific direction of the Xianfan Miasma pandemic.
"Fellow Taoists don't need to worry. The Wanxian Alliance still has some experience in how to deal with the miasma of the immortals."
"Now it's just that, because I haven't found a way to curb the mutated immortal miasma, I seem a little passive."
"But I think it should be soon."
"As long as the method is right, the ending of the immortal miasma will definitely disappear again just like thousands of years ago."
"It will only exist in the body of mortals as a deterrent." Master Yin's tone was quiet.
There seems to be some special emotions hidden in the words.
Chapter completed!