People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 228: Chanyu has feelings, but her marriage is bumpy

"But I still have a wish unfulfilled. My wives, concubines, and the elderly and children at home, if no one takes care of them, I'm afraid they will suffer unexpected disasters." Bigan said with some remorse. After all, he had never expected that Emperor Xin would be so ruthless.

Disregarding clan etiquette.

Take action against your own uncle.

Lu Yue smiled and nodded, pointing to an old lady behind him. She appeared three hundred meters away from him with her family, staring at him timidly. The old man had a head full of silver hair.

Nowadays, the elderly are sending off the young.

How to stay calm.

With tears in his eyes.

Bigan knelt on the ground and said, "I am an unfilial child."

What Lu Yue hated most was human tragedies. However, when Bigan helped others to eliminate disasters, the immortals in the heavens actually owed him a cause and effect. Otherwise, how could he be deified?

The god of loyalty and righteousness.

Civil and military judges.

The creatures on the List of Gods naturally have their own special qualities. It is definitely not to put an ordinary person who is nothing on the list. That would not be deification, but just a collection of numbers.

Let Bigan gain experience in the underworld for a while first, and then after the Conferred God Award is completed, he can directly become his right-hand man. This is better than him having to transform into thousands of incarnations and wasting time and energy.

Not long after.

After Bigan took his family out of Chaoge City, he disappeared into the mountains and rivers under an assumed name. When Su Daji learned that Bigan and his family had left, she wanted to seek revenge on him.

It can only be put on hold.

After Lu Yue and others had settled Bigan's family, he moved his sleeves, took Bigan into his sleeves, and headed towards the underworld.

Along the way, riding on the clouds.

Perhaps it was because he had already become a great Hunyuan master, the sense of urgency on his body had disappeared, so he was not in a hurry and could still enjoy the beauty of the world along the way.

Sanguan Mountain.

A familiar name. Those who are familiar with the Investiture of the Gods know that there lives a great god named Kong Xuan here.

Known as the number one person under the saint.

In the end, he was captured by the saint Zhunti and became a Bodhisattva in the Western Lingshan Mountain. He was the son of the phoenix, with five-colored divine light, and was said to have the ability to sweep away anything, which was a very powerful magical power.

If Lu Yue had not been promoted to Hunyuan, he would have taken a detour instead of stopping here, sitting on the clouds, watching Kong Xuan practicing martial arts under his feet.

Earthly martial arts.

It seems not worth mentioning. He is not a high-level martial artist, but a fairy hero. Naturally, the skills of mortals are like chicken ribs to immortals.

It is useless to eat and it is a pity to throw away.

As he descended from the clouds, he saw a beautiful girl, none other than Deng Chanyu, standing at the gate of a small courtyard, wearing a flower scarf on her head and a slingshot on her waist.

A pair of phoenix eyes stared at Kong Xuan who was dancing with a spear in the yard.

Talented man and beautiful woman!

Isn't it beautiful?

Unfortunately, Yue Lao was blinded and tied the red rope to Tuxingsun.

A typical example of good cabbage being eaten by pigs.

Speaking of Tuxingsun, he is short and looks like a dwarf. How could Yanzhi, who is as beautiful as a flower, be interested in him?
The cutest height difference?

Lu Yue descended from the fairy cloud and strolled to the front of the rouge horse. Deng Chanyu's face was pale and her eyes were flushed. After seeing Lu Yue, her heart tightened, mainly because Lu Yue's image was a little scary.

He has red hair and blue face, three heads and six arms, and a vertical eye between his eyebrows. At first glance, he looks like a ferocious and evil person.

Deng Chanyu today is just a mortal. At most, he has some special skills with great power, but he cannot live forever. He is considered a heretic in the ancient world.

Very common.

It is impossible for an ordinary person to be a vanguard. Deng Jiugong is his father, who possesses extraordinary skills. It is rumored that he is a registered disciple of a certain immortal, but the truth cannot be verified.

"Su Chanyu, meet the God of Plague." Su Chanyu was in a trance for a moment, then came to her senses and found that the image of Lu Yue was exactly the great god worshipped at home, although King Zhou had ordered that sacrifices to the God of Plague were not allowed within the Shang Dynasty.

But that was only limited to Chaoge. Outside Chaoge, the eight hundred princes, countless generals, and any Qigong practitioner with some connections, had always been in awe of Lu Yue.

They had no doubt about Lu Yue's strength. If he wanted to, he could seize King Zhou's throne in an instant. After all, it had happened before.

Wen Ding~
This is a lesson for us.

What's more, the emperor takes turns to sit on the throne, and this year it's my turn.

The Human Emperor had a lifespan of 360 years. He ascended to heaven and his true spirit was taken to the Fire Cloud Cave Heaven to continue his cultivation, free from worldly interference. But Lu Yue was different, he was a quasi-saint with immortality.

There are countless powerful people between heaven and earth.

"Deng Chanyu, as the saying goes, a thousand miles apart, we share the beauty of the moon. I think your marriage is not going well, so you should make plans early."

Deng Chanyu was stunned for a moment, then walked to Lu Yue, dismounted, and asked in confusion, "Sir, what do you mean?"

"Your marriage has been disrupted. From my observation, your future husband is a short, dwarf-like man." Lu Yue continued to make up stories.

now.

The secret is chaotic.

With his ability, he would naturally not calculate the marriage for a little girl like Deng Chanyu. Of course, he did not lie. Deng Chanyu's future husband was Tuxingsun.

There is no doubt about this.

"how is this possible?"

Deng Chanyu's face turned pale. The husband in her mind, not to mention being a man standing on colorful fairy clouds, a genius without peer, and a hero who stood tall and proud, would not be a dwarf who looked like a dwarf.

"I already have someone I like."

"The one in the yard?"

Lu Yue sneered and shook his head.

Deng Chanyu dared to think so. As the first peacock between heaven and earth, Kong Xuan inherited the luck of the Phoenix clan and was born extraordinary. It could be said that he was now a quasi-saint. She and she, who possessed special skills, were people from two different worlds.

she?
After all, he is just a mortal who has not yet achieved immortality.

How can he be compared with Kong Xuan?

"Exactly."

"Goddess, is there really no possibility for me and him? My father is Deng Jiugong, the general of Sanguan Mountain, and the pretty young man in the courtyard is just a small soldier of Sanguan Mountain."

Deng Chanyu's tone contained a hint of arrogance.

If we talk about the power struggle among ordinary people, it is indeed as he said, but is it really like this in reality?
Lu Yue thought for a moment, thinking about Kong Xuan's life experience, and then considering that the totem bird of the Shang Dynasty was a black bird, it would not be abrupt for him to appear here as a soldier.

Kong Xuan was repaying a favor.

Shang Tang, the ruler of the Shang Dynasty, once established the phoenix as a totem in order to use the power of the phoenix to intimidate the villains in the area, the so-called demons, and then feed back the luck to the phoenix clan.

It's an alliance of interests.

Now that the Shang Dynasty has entered the countdown, Kong Xuan, as the son of the phoenix, will naturally step forward to continue the life of the Shang Dynasty.

If the saint had not taken action, perhaps he could have really been able to keep Xiqi out. Unfortunately, his opponent was a saint, and a Zhunti saint who liked talented people.

Any talent he took a fancy to would be taken to the West no matter what.

One sentence: "Daoist friend, I have a destiny with you in the West."

It encompasses all the superfluous words.

"Kong Xuan is the son of the Phoenix, a quasi-saint, and is known as the number one person under the saint. Do you think you two are a good match?" Lu Yue raised his head and looked at Kong Xuan who was standing on the wall with a spear in his hand.

As smooth as jade.

He is indeed a handsome gentleman.

(End of this chapter)