People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 11 A Visit from the Immortal
Longya Academy.

Lu Yue lacks innate spiritual treasures, so he can only use the inferior spiritual root Da Hong Pao mother tree as a tool to open up the kingdom of God. In Greek mythology, many gods live in the kingdom of God, and the kingdom of God is embedded in the trees in the world.

Lu Yue wants to imitate the operation of the World Tree.

He threw the refined Da Hong Pao mother tree into the void, absorbing the incense and faith of the world to carry his kingdom of God. The branches moved with the wind, and with Lu Yue's voice: "Cut!"

A chaos began to emerge from the branches of the Dahongpao mother tree. In the void, countless incense sticks and beliefs poured directly into it through the gaps in the branches of the Dahongpao mother tree.

In this vast human world, there are countless fortunes and incense sticks, which gather into a kingdom of God.

With incense as bricks and the void as the heaven and earth, the model has taken shape in the blink of an eye.

Lu Yue has only been in the human world for a few hundred years, but the power of faith he has collected is no less than that of the two saints of the Western religion. It can be seen that the Kyushu continent is indeed a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery.

One day!
Lu Yue's mind was focused on the establishment and improvement of the Kingdom of God. When he was about to take a further step, two golden lights appeared on Longya Mountain, riding on the clouds and mist, with extraordinary aura.

Two people were seen walking in the clouds, with an immortal look and whisks in their hands. Ever since the Supreme Sage appeared in the prehistoric land holding a whisk, all the immortals liked to refine a whisk.

Not for combat power!

But for the sake of showing off.

"What are the reasons why the immortals have come to Longya Mountain?" Yang Jian had been learning Taoism from Lu Yue for many years. He could tell at a glance that the two immortals had ill intentions. His heavenly eye flickered between his eyebrows.

I felt a hint of malice coming.

The leading immortal was dressed as a middle-aged man in a Bagua robe with a serious expression. The other immortal was an old Taoist with gray hair and a look of poison.

He snorted coldly and said, "You little brat who has not yet entered the immortal path, why don't you kneel when you see an immortal?"

The condescending look in his eyes was as if he was giving alms, and he had completely forgotten that he had also cultivated himself step by step from being a mortal.

Yang Jian said coldly: "I was born earlier than me and practiced for a few more years. What's so noble about that? Master once said: Immortals can kneel before heaven and earth and their parents. The rest of us are just passers-by in the world. Why should we kneel?"

The gray-haired Taoist priest was a Dynasty Immortal Master specially hired by the Human Emperor. How could he listen to such absurd remarks? He sneered, "What an arrogant person."

"You haven't even entered the immortal path yet, but you think you are invincible. You must know that there are always people who are better than you, and there are always higher beings who are better than you. Anyone with a higher level of Taoism can be worshipped. Today, I will teach you, your naughty disciple, a lesson on behalf of your master."

"Lick the fuck up!"

Yang Jian's expression turned cold, and the eye between his eyebrows flashed with the immortal thunder. He stared at the two of them with an indifferent look, and a sense of oppression emanated from him. If what he said was true, he would be a spineless person.

If he sees someone with high cultivation level, he would just kneel down and lick his ass, then what is the point of practicing Taoism in his life.

The Emperor of Heaven suppressed his mother with just a peach, so could he not say a bad word and just give up? Then what was the point of him traveling thousands of miles to become a disciple?

Before learning Taoism, I was a mean person who kowtowed and kowtowed.

After learning Taoism, my abilities became stronger, but it still remains the same.

Then his learning of Taoism is just learning about loneliness.

The middle-aged man in the lead was somewhat dissatisfied. He came to Longya Mountain today in compliance with the order of the Human Emperor to arrest Lu Yue, who absorbed the faith and worship of the mortal world, and put him in death cell.

There is no human emperor's law.

Many immortal sects were not allowed to preach in the human world, of course this did not include the Three Pure Ones.

His cultivation level is not actually very high. He is the lowest-ranking immortal in the prehistoric world, with the cultivation level of a Xuanxian. As for his junior brother, he is even worse. At his age, he is only at the level of a Tianxian.

I have just escaped from the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death. Longya Academy is located in a remote place, on the edge of the Shang Dynasty. I think it is also a place where unknown casual cultivators, but if they have real skills, they will directly enter the Shang Dynasty to serve as officials.

Among the Jiejiao, there are many powerful people serving as officials in Chaoge, the most famous of whom is Grand Tutor Wen Zhong.

Looking at the heavenly eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows, the two of them were uneasy and did not dare to be arrogant. They fell directly from the void, stepped on the golden lotus, and came to the gate of Longya Academy one step at a time.

Yang Jian did not show any fear in front of the two of them, and said calmly: "Master is in seclusion. If you want to seek immortals and ask for Taoism, please come back another day. If you want to learn ordinary Taoism, you can enter the front yard of Longya Academy. There are tens of thousands of books in it, and you can read them by yourself."

The old Taoist with gray hair had a rather bad temper. He always thought that others were the ones waiting for him and his two fellow disciples. It was unreasonable for them to wait for a casual cultivator.

In Chaoge.

Countless independent cultivators lined up at their door to give gifts in order to enter Chaoge and absorb the luck of the human world.

"How dare a mere mortal disrespect my two brothers and me? I think Longya Academy has no need to exist anymore."

Yang Jian's face changed. He didn't expect that the Taoist who looked like a human being and acted like an immortal could be so arrogant. The hidden thunder in the heavenly eye between his eyebrows suddenly struck down from the void.

The two were not prepared yet.

It was directly chopped into black charcoal.

"Shu Zi is looking for death."

A long sword appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and he chopped towards Yang Jian directly, but was caught by Lu Yue in one hand. He said calmly: "Your weapon refining skills are average, and this excellent spiritual material is wasted."

A green light flashed in his hand, directly corroding the sword.

"My disciple, if you encounter such arrogant people in the future, if they are entangled with karma, just kill them directly. Why bother to argue with them?"

After listening to them, Yang Jian looked them up and down, his eye between his eyebrows flashing with lightning, and said with a smile: "Master, these two have committed many evil deeds, their souls have violated taboos, and they practiced blood pills. If it weren't for the protection of the luck of the Shang Dynasty, they would have died long ago."

"good."

Lu Yue turned around and sat on the cushion, nodding approvingly.

"Since they are protected by the luck of the Human Emperor, let's wait and see. The aura of the Human Emperor cannot be strong forever. We must know that when prosperity reaches its peak, it will reverse. The overthrow of the Yin Shang luck is not far away. Don't fight for the aura for a moment. Once they lose the protection of the Human Emperor, we can kill them with one strike."

Yang Jian nodded, walked directly into the school and continued reading.

The middle-aged Taoist and the gray-haired old Taoist who came from afar looked at Lu Yue who suddenly appeared with fear. They could not see through Lu Yue's cultivation level at all, nor did they know when he appeared or how the magic weapons in their hands disappeared.

As the white-haired Taoist's natal spirit sword disappeared, he vomited blood and fell to the ground. The middle-aged man looked at the strange-looking Taoist in front of him with fear. He had three heads and six arms, red hair and a blue face.

Between the eyebrows, each of them has a vertical eye.

Terrified.

His good friend in Chaoge once introduced this man to the two brothers. He was a plague god who could easily slaughter all the immortals in a city with a wave of his hand.

what do you say that is.

In Jiejiao, his status is not low, second only to the outer disciple Zhao Gongming.

However, they have the support of the Human Emperor behind them. Even if this plague god is unhappy in his heart, he should give face to the Human Emperor and the Shang Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)