People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 129: Wen Zhong enters the river, Er Lang refuses to negotiate

Chapter 129 Wen Zhong entered the river, Erlang refused to do business

"Remember now, there is no way for you on the road to the underworld, and reincarnation is in vain."

Lu Yue sneered, and shone the Soul-Devouring Mirror in his hand towards Qin Yuan, then collected his soul into the mirror. Demons like these who are bound by karma will never truly repent. They hate themselves for letting a weak human leave in the first place.

This is also why after the rise of the human race, these demons are still resentful and often sneak into the Eastern world to occupy the mountains and become man-eating demons.

Qin Yuan's body was shaped like a bee, and there was nothing useful on his body. With a flick of his magic power, he burned his body to ashes, which were blown away by the wind.

With a casual move of his hand, a fixed-shaped plague banner fell into his hand, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers and generals were absorbed into the plague banner. The atmosphere around him gradually became clear as Lu Yue took away the Soul-Devouring Mirror.

The dark and bare scenery of Soul-Devouring Mountain is gradually changing. If you scatter some seeds casually, within a hundred years, this place will become a blessed land.

As for the Soul-Devouring Mirror, Lu Yue was not planning to refine it, but to give it to his disciples. Although he did not have many spiritual treasures on him, they were enough for him to use for a while, not to mention that his ego was difficult to kill.

He had plenty of time to search.

For example: the Luobao Money in Xiao Sheng's hand is a very powerful innate spiritual treasure. Although it is restricted when used, it is actually comparable to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree of Cundi Saint, which can brush away everything, although it has no restraining effect on acquired things.

But at his level, acquired magic weapons, unless they are treasures of great merit, otherwise, ordinary magic weapons, they really don’t care about them, and they can smash them to pieces with a casual blow.

It seems that I should go to Wuyi Mountain when I have time.

Lu Yue looked around and said to Jiufeng who was following him, "Great Witch Jiufeng, I have sent you a thousand miles away, but we will have to part ways. Today, we will separate."

"I killed one of the ten great demon saints. The other demon saints will naturally come to me so as not to involve the witch clan. What do you think?"

Jiufeng pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Then it's up to you."

Say it!

After watching Jiu Feng leave, Lu Yue turned around and strolled in the void, heading towards the depths of the mountains.

at the same time.

Lu Yue observed the celestial phenomena at night. The luck of the Nine Provinces was flowing, and the fortune of the Shang Dynasty was converging towards the trend. In this way, it seems that the death of Emperor Xin Shide was a recent event.

Jiejiao's assistant Emperor Xin.

Wen Zhong suppressed the four directions with his own strength, but it was still a little weak after all.

This gave the surrounding scoundrels an opportunity to take advantage.

Hey ~
Lu Yue was filled with emotion, but in the end he didn't say much.
The current Shang Dynasty was facing internal and external troubles and was in a precarious situation. This was also within Lu Yue's expectations. After all, since Wen Ding, there had been no achievements until the time of Emperor Di Xin.

It has basically reached the end of the dynasty.

Didn’t Cheng Tang, the ancestor of the Shang Dynasty, seize this vast territory from the descendants of Dayu?
There are rebellions by the princes at home and disasters caused by sorcerers and liches outside.

Between heaven and earth, the powerful and well-known people have basically placed their own pieces, whether it is the orthodox teaching of replacing the Shang Dynasty with the Zhou Dynasty, or the eight hundred princes supported by the two saints in the West who divided the Shang Dynasty.

Raise a dragon.

Or maybe it was the Lord of Jiuli who was elected by the Wu Clan, who made a comeback.
It can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming.

When Yang Jian and his sister saw that Emperor Xin was unconscious, they resigned from Chaoge and settled down in Guanjiangkou, on the one hand to protect the peace in the area, and on the other hand to make many good friends.

Interpretation of the Three Thousand Grass-Headed Gods.

ready.

When the day of conferring the title of God comes, it will be time for him to come out of seclusion. However, Yang Jian has no good feelings towards Emperor Xin. After all, he destroyed the temple of the God of Plague of his master, Lu Yue.

Under cause and effect.

Yang Jian was already giving him face by not burning down the Zhaixing Tower directly.

now.

At Guanjiangkou, Yang Jian was training the Three Thousand Grass Gods when he suddenly saw a black unicorn falling from the sky and landing at the Guanjiangkou Plague Temple. It was Wen Zhong, a disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother.

"Who is coming?"

The leader of the Seven Monsters of Meishan held a crescent shovel in his hand and directly stopped Wen Zhong who was falling into the clouds.

"I am Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty, and I am here to pay my respects to Junior Brother Yang Jian."

Yang Jian, who was sitting on the stone table, sneered and looked at the disciples of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother. The Golden Spirit Holy Mother was appointed as the national teacher of the Shang Dynasty by Emperor Xin. She had countless temples, but she got to that position by stepping on the corpse of Lu Yue.

Inevitably, the tone became a little more distant.

"So it's Brother Wen Zhong. I wonder what brings you to my humble abode?"

Wen Zhong smiled bitterly. He finally caught the alienation in Yang Jian's words. The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit had also advised Wen Zhong not to do something that would destroy the bridge after crossing it. Unfortunately, he was bewildered for a while.

He ordered that Chaoge should not offer sacrifices to the god of plague.

Yang Jian served as an official in the Shang Dynasty for fifty years and witnessed too many absurd things done by Emperor Xin.

He is not a good king.

Wen Zhong was a Grand Tutor who assisted two emperors of different dynasties. He received the emperor's salary and shared his worries. Naturally, he could not do the same as Yang Jian and just take off his official hat and leave the Shang Dynasty.

"Junior Brother Yang Jian, the eight hundred princes of the North Sea are in turmoil. I need to go to the North Sea to suppress them. I hope that you can follow me to fight because we are both Jiejiao immortals. After we conquer the North Sea, I will report to the Emperor of Man and build a golden statue for Uncle Lu Yue and open a temple."

Wen Zhong spoke earnestly.

Yang Jian just sneered.

"My master let me experience some of the sufferings of the mortal world before I left the mountain. I will serve as an official in the Shang Dynasty. If the emperor is kind, I will naturally assist him. If he is unconscious, I will not have to help him, lest I ruin my own luck."

"Wen Zhong, please go back. I will not assist Emperor Xin."

Yang Jian's tone was cold, and there was an expression that did not allow for rejection, which moved Wen Zhong.

"Junior brother, the fate of the Shang Dynasty is related to the ten thousand year plan of our Jie Sect. The emperors of all generations were assisted by our Jie Sect's direct disciples. Junior brother, don't you consider Jie Sect a little bit?"

Wen Zhong was a little unwilling to give up.

"My master once killed a human emperor, Wen Ding, a thousand years ago. Do you want me to do the same, fellow Daoist Wen Zhong?"

Yang Jian smiled teasingly.

He threw the tea in his hand into the air, which turned into a continuous rain curtain, blocking Wen Zhong's probing sight.

If that Emperor Xin was a wise ruler, he would naturally be happy to assist him and use his humanity and luck to help him break through to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. However, it happened that Emperor Xin invented the punishment of burning people with red-hot irons.

Build the Star-Picking Tower.

Exploiting the people!

How should he assist, that is, Wen Zhong, such a foolishly loyal person, will continue to assist Emperor Xin, while smart people will choose to withdraw and be deified.

The Zhou Dynasty replaced the Shang Dynasty, which was caused by wars among the people.

"Junior Brother Yang Jian, listen to me: Emperor Xin has admitted his mistakes. I know you are resentful. Why don't you follow me to Chaoge first and listen to the Emperor's conditions before deciding whether to follow me to suppress the rebellion in the North Sea?"

Wen Zhong rubbed his brow.

He also had some complaints about Emperor Xin. He was a humble and smart child when Emperor Yi was in power. Why did he change so much after he ascended the throne, as if he had become a different person?

Do not respect the gods or the immortals.

Yang Jian pretended not to hear anything and directly closed the door of the Plague God Temple.

(End of this chapter)

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