People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 131 Zixiao is conferred the title of God, each with his own agenda
What is Yang Jian’s obsession?
Family reunion!

Among all sentient beings in the ancient times, many immortals and gods live alone. Some innate gods and demons are born by heaven and earth, so they naturally have no father or mother and only respect Pangu, like acquired creatures like Yang Jian.

Having had an unfortunate childhood, he naturally longed for family affection beyond the ordinary. As the saying goes, if one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit. So why can't he be like the Emperor of Heaven?

In fact, apart from the Emperor of Heaven, few people in the ancient times had such privileges.

"Let's take a walk outside."

Lu Yue recounted his own experiences, starting from when the human race was weak and became the food for all other races.
Thunder rumbled above the sky.

Six auras that are unrivaled in the ancient world rise from Kunlun, Jin'ao, Lingshan, and Wahuang Palace. In the void, golden lotuses bloom and purple air comes from the east for thirty thousand miles. They are either riding the Nine-Dragon Chariot or riding the Green Ox as they head towards the chaos.

A quaint door opened again in the chaos. Haotian and Yaochi, the golden boy and jade girl of the former Zixiao Palace, had been waiting for a long time.

The hall was empty.

Only seven cushions are still casually placed in the hall. Even after thousands of years, they are still not stained with a speck of dust.

The Supreme Sage showed a look of emotion on his face, placed his hands on the door, and his Taoist aura spread out, but he still could not break the restrictions in the Zixiao Palace.

"To be in harmony with the body, the Heavenly Dao Hongjun."

He has killed the three corpses for several epochs, but still cannot unite the three corpses into one. Sometimes, he wonders whether the method passed down by Hongjun Daozu to kill the three corpses and become a saint is correct.

This doubt only dared to arise in his mind before it was extinguished by him. Even if he became a saint of the Heavenly Dao, he was still no match for Daoist Ancestor Hongjun. Hongjun was the Heavenly Dao, so what were they?
A saint who holds the authority of heaven?
Ridiculous or sad?
Working hard and calculating for the destiny of the ancient world, is this what it means to be a saint?

Is it too ridiculous?

Following closely behind him was Yuanshi Tianzun, holding the Pangu Banner, with chaos behind him. He obeyed the will of heaven, made use of the power of heaven and earth, gathered countless merits, and his cultivation was second only to the Supreme Sage.

He said, "Brother, come in."

It feels like there is a heavy burden on my heart and I can't feel relieved unless I express it.

Tongtian Jiaozhu, with a bright look and a pair of deep pupils, stands side by side with Yuanshi Tianzun. The sword intent in his body is like a sword-like space and time that can cut off all shackles.

The first to bear the brunt was Yuanshi Tianzun.

The Nuwa Saint who came late from the Nuwa Palace spoke in a lazy tone: "Brother Sanqing, you are a master of Taoism and your disciples are so brilliant. I don't know why you killed the Great Saint of my demon clan, so that I lost a few Daluo who were running errands in this demon banner."

"Great job, Junior Sister."

Tongtian Sect Master looked slightly stunned and stared at Nuwa, as if he was looking for trouble.

Nuwa looked at Tongtian with a serious expression, "Could it not be the disciple of Senior Brother Lu Yue who did this?"

"Third brother's disciples are all covered in fur and armor, born from moisture and eggs, and they don't care about the severity of their attacks. I hope Junior Sister Nuwa will forgive them."

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his sleeves and stepped into the Zixiao Palace, leaving Tongtian Jiaozhu and Nuwa alone to confront each other.

"Junior sister, Lu Yue is one of the first batch of innate humans you created, but you forgot."

Nuwa frowned slightly, not knowing how to respond, so she simply walked into the Zixiao Palace and thought carefully why Lu Yue would step into Beijuluzhou, which was the habitat of the two tribes of wizards and liches that they had discussed.

The tattered Jie Yin and Zhunti looked sad and sighed: "Brother, we are still too remote in the West. Although we got up at the same time, we are still behind the Four Saints in the East."

Jie Yin's face was calm, like an old Taoist who was immersed in a dream, and his lips were slightly parted: "Junior brother, only when the Western Paradise is prosperous can you be liberated, but the road is bumpy, why complain."

When the Six Saints entered the Zixiao Palace.

Haotian and Yaochi then gently closed the door.

Standing beside Hongjun Daozu, the two looked like little boys, well-behaved and cute. The Six Saints turned a blind eye to them, as if it was supposed to be so. Although Haotian and Yaochi were named the masters of heaven by Hongjun Daozu.

If you don’t become a saint, you will end up being an ant.

Naturally, they would not look at it differently. "The Conferred God is coming. What good strategies do you have to survive this disaster?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was like a loud bell. He was the first to throw out an introduction. The main point was that he had experienced the great calamity of the wizards and demons, and had also witnessed the first calamity of the Dragon and Han dynasties. Under the calamity, he was involved in the cause and effect.

Few people survived.

Unfortunately, the disciples of the Chan Sect are scarce, unlike the Jie Sect, which has tens of thousands of people. Just randomly writing down a few names would be enough to fill the list of the Conferred Gods. But what about his junior brother?

Too stubborn.

Unwilling to put in any effort.

He didn't want to see a desolate world with nothing but white at a glance.

Tongtian Patriarch looked down upon him and did not respond. He established the Jiejiao to seek a glimmer of hope for all living beings, and he had already found this glimmer of hope, which fell on Lu Yue.

Therefore, there is a reason why Lu Yue's actions have always been tolerated, whether it was the sudden attack of Yuanshi Tianzun or the dissatisfaction of Nuwa Niangniang.

As a master.

Nature takes all the responsibility.

Zhunti had a dull expression, holding a lotus in his hand, as if it had nothing to do with him. He said quietly, "Brother, this is a matter of the East, and has nothing to do with us in the West. We can only watch from the sidelines."

In a word.

Just pick the West out.

Yuanshi Tianzun became furious, with chaos rolling behind him. He was just about to hang the Pangu Banner on Zhunti's neck. The West would benefit from it all, but would not be affected by any harm at all.

Then he turned his gaze to Haotian.

"Brother Haotian, what do you think?"

Haha~
Haotian sneered. When he was in trouble, he would think of his junior brother. When he was free, he would be the gatekeeper of Zixiao Palace. Nowadays, in the heavenly palace, only the Immortal of the South Pole holds the position of the Longevity Emperor of the South Pole.

None of the remaining disciples of the Chan sect were deified.

Naturally, he was unhappy, because one must know that the reason for the Conferred God Contest was that the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School committed murderous calamity in the mortal world, so naturally they needed to resolve it themselves, and it would be best if they could wipe it out all at once.

The Twelve Golden Immortals became the backbone of the Heavenly Court.

Only in this way can the vast power of the Heavenly Court be displayed, even if the disciples of the Saint Sect still serve under him. Of course, he could not say it directly, but threw the question out.

"Brother, I cannot influence the matter of the Conferred Gods. It is up to the saints to make the decision. However, since the two saints from the West are unwilling to get involved in the Conferred Gods, the throne of the Heavenly Court will naturally not belong to the West."

Haotian's final decision shocked Zhunti and Jie Yin. The West was thriving, and they wanted to use the luck of Heaven to help Western religions. How could they be willing to be excluded?

Don’t you know that this was a deliberate move by Haotian?

The two saints in the West kept saying that they would bring Xiheniuzhou under the jurisdiction of Heaven, but they were unwilling to let any soldiers from Heaven station in the West. They also sent the traitor Chang'er Dingguangxian to be the lord of the West.

This is not a slap in his face.

If it were Medicine Master, Ksitigarbha and other disciples, he might have agreed reluctantly, but not Chang'er Dingguang Immortal. There are many disciples of Jiejiao joining the Heavenly Court now.

Moreover, they are all great supernatural beings with excellent conduct and merits, such as the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, who was named the head of all stars - Dou Mu Yuanjun. The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, who has the merits of the Four Pillars Supporting the Sky, was named the North Sea Demon-Subduing Black Tortoise True Lord. Many outer disciples, because of their lack of virtue, were named Grass Head Gods without even a name. Such a magnanimous act.

The luck of heaven increased out of thin air.

How could he let the two saints from the West take advantage? In the end, it was his luck that was lost.

(End of this chapter)