People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 102: All Discussions on Conferring Gods Are in Vain

"I summoned you to the Biyou Palace this time because I want to discuss with you the matter of the Conferred God Tribulation?" Master Tongtian sighed dejectedly. Although I am a saint, I cannot see through the secrets of heaven.

"I think you have already guessed a clue in your mind."

Many disciples fell silent after hearing this.

Although most people are unfamiliar with the word "calamity", the fear of it ignites from the bottom of their hearts. The calamity caused by the ancient witches and demons shattered the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers.

Countless lives died in that catastrophe.

Not to mention the Longhan Catastrophe, when the dragon and phoenix tribes lost their heavenly favor and directly became four-legged reptiles, pulling the cart for Yuanshi Tianzun and becoming the mounts that everyone in the prehistoric world hated.

The Qilin clan lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and any Qilin that is born into the world serves as the mount of many gods and powerful beings.

When they think of their origins, born from a wet egg, covered with fur and armor, if they are trapped, the mounts would probably be their best destination. If they are not careful, they may die.

"Please, Master, save us."

Many disciples of Jiejiao were trembling like sieves, filled with fear.

Master Tongtian felt lost, his eyes staring up at the sky, as if he wanted to see through the long river of time.

"I have been swimming up and down in the long river of time, and I saw a canopy of sky blocking my way forward. I think it is blocked by the way of heaven. Although I am not a saint of heaven, I am still powerless.

You need to respect yourselves!"

“This calamity is coming with great force. Although it was caused by Yuxu’s disciples, it is actually caused by the karma of heaven and earth gathering to the extreme. Living beings are always asking for things, but have nothing to give back to heaven, which is why this disaster has occurred.

As a teacher, I feel that the disciples of the three religions must be deeply involved in this.”

"Soon, I will go to Zixiao Palace to sign the Conferred God List. If any of you want to be on the list, please let me know, lest you end up in a mess in the future with no one to save you."

Tongtian Patriarch had a deep look in his eyes, with a hint of worry in them. Before, he looked down on the so-called heaven, but after what happened with Lu Yue.

His mentality gradually changed.

What's wrong with deifying?

With the help of the cause and effect of heaven and the cultivation of luck, it can be considered a shortcut. If you allow your disciples to act recklessly, it will only cost your life.

At this time.

There was silence in the Biyou Palace, and no one answered. Most of the disciples of the Jiejiao actually did not have the so-called sense of responsibility, and did not have a clear understanding of their own strength.

Always wanting both.

I can't bear to leave the prosperity of the world, nor can I bear to leave the free and easy life of immortality.

Therefore, no one answered.

A flash of disappointment passed across Tongtian's eyes. Deep down, he didn't want to send his disciple to the List of Gods, but his reason told him that this was the only safe way.

The Conferred God Calamity is set by the Way of Heaven. Daoist Ancestor Hongjun personally created the Conferred God List and struck the Divine Whip in order to restrain the many disorderly immortals. Even though I am a saint, I still cannot escape the calamity, and naturally you cannot avoid it either."

"Don't take any chances."

"Not long ago, the disciples of the Chan Sect came out in full force to recruit disciples with outstanding talents. Some of them also took the initiative to ask the Heavenly God to grant them an idle position as a god, so that they can live freely and carefree."

"The two saints from the West opened the passage to Xiheniuzhou for Haotian, just to obtain some god positions in the Heavenly Court. What else is there that you can't let go of?"

Lu Yue shook his head.

He never expected that just by flapping his wings, a tiny butterfly like him would cause so many saints and religions to behave so abnormally.

Close your eyes for a long time.

"My fellow disciples, please listen to me."

Lu Yue stood up from the cushion and looked around. Many of his fellow disciples from Jiejiao were cold-hearted and would never put themselves in danger for their own selfish desires.

"Master, go to Zixiao Palace to discuss signing the Conferred God List. This is your only chance to escape the Conferred God Calamity. If you miss it, you will directly meet the disciples of the three religions in battle in the near future, and the fight will not end until you die." "You should be prepared."

Jiejie~
A groundhog emerged from the ground, with conspicuous big teeth and squinting eyes, staring at Lu Yue.

"Brother, why do you need to boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige? Our Jie Sect is the largest sect in the prehistoric world. How can the Chan Sect, the Human Sect, and the Western Sect be our opponents?"

Lu Yue sighed.

Looking at the groundhog's words, it seemed to touch the hearts of many disciples, and they nodded in agreement.

"Just because I'm powerful doesn't mean you're powerful. Don't tie your strength to ours. The consequences of this are too great, and your small bodies may not be able to withstand it."

"Brother, this is too polite."

The groundhog said anxiously.

To this day, they still can't see the road ahead clearly, which is really funny. Maybe Lu Yue's strength has improved, and his spirit has naturally become more arrogant, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense with them.

He looked up at Master Tongtian who was sitting on the cloud bed.

"Master, if that's the case, I won't say any more. But I have a lot of backup plans for this Conferred God event, just to seize that ray of hope. Whether it succeeds or not, it all depends on God's will."

Before Lu Yue finished speaking, he saw Tongtian Sect Master's eyes brighten and he nodded secretly.

Only with a deep mind can one see clearly through the fog ahead.

As for the remaining disciples, although many of them were disappointed, Master Tongtian did not blame them.

It is far more comfortable to be a free immortal in the world than to work hard to obey the orders of Haotian and adjust the wind and rain.

"Red flowers, white lotus roots, green lotus leaves, the three religions are one family."

"I believe that your Grandmaster Yuanshi will not go too far and will still leave a way out for you."

After all, Master Tongtian could not let go of the friendship of the past. In the face of the struggle for luck and the struggle for orthodoxy, how many people dared to talk about the pitiful friendship between fellow disciples.

It’s about the interpretation of one’s own path.

Does Yuanshi Tianzun ever think of the days when they practiced Taoism together?

The struggle for the great way is a struggle for life and death, when people scheme against each other and cut others with a soft knife, it is the most painful.

The matter came to an end without any result.

Lu Yue could only take care of himself and improve his own cultivation first, or keep himself out of the Conferred God Ceremony, and then see if he could help some of his fellow disciples in the Jiejiao.

Like the Three Fairies, Zhao Gongming.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit.
Both strength and character are first-class.

"Junior Brother Lu Yue, I have observed you in recent period of time. As you walked along this journey, your brows must be filled with a sense of crisis. Did you see something?" The Golden Spirit Mother was wearing a purple and white Taoist robe.

The voice is a little lazy.

A pair of starry eyes watched Lu Yue's every move.

Lu Yue gave a helpless smile. What else could he say?
I came from the future and read a book called Investiture of the Gods, which recorded the decline of Jiejiao. Patriarch Tongtian was imprisoned in Zixiao Palace, and many of his fellow disciples either died or became mounts or bald donkeys of Western religions.

This is very unrealistic.

“Senior Sister Jin Ling, you may still know nothing about the Calamity of Quantity, and you naturally think that the Calamity of Quantity is nothing more than this. In fact, whether it is the Dragon and Phoenix clans, or the Lich Emperors.

All the calamities ended at the cost of lives. "

"Why do you think your cultivation is better than Dong Huang, Di Jun, or better than Hou Tu Niangniang and the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

Many disciples were in an uproar and whispered to each other, not knowing what to do.

(End of this chapter)