People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 385: Uneasy, Unswerving

Qinglong Pass.

The towering city walls were originally built to defend against monsters and barbarians, but now they have become a barrier for the Shang Dynasty to defend against Xiqi.

Because of Lu Yue's arrival, they were given a lot of confidence. At this moment, the camp became much more lively, and the sad and dead atmosphere gradually decreased.

There are quite a few second-generation disciples from the Jiejiao who have surrendered to Duobao Taoist, and there are also third-generation disciples like the Fire Spirit Mother, each of whom is extraordinary and brave.

The Turtle Spirit Mother raised her head lazily and looked at Lu Yue: "Junior brother Lu Yue, your cultivation is superb, comparable to that of a saint. I am far inferior to you." The Turtle Spirit Mother put on a tortoise shell for herself.

Feeling restless.

Use divination to ask about your future?
A bloody disaster is a very bad omen.

Lu Yue nodded. He had no intention of interfering in the affairs of the Shang Dynasty. However, the calamity of the Conferred Gods was approaching its peak. He could not watch his disciples being mindlessly killed by Yuanshi Tianwang. He had to let them play their due value.

Before dying, he would bite off a piece of flesh from Yuxu's disciple.

"I am not here to support the Shang Dynasty. In my opinion, the tyranny of Emperor Xin led to the demise of the Shang Dynasty, and this is destiny. I am here for you.

The luck of the Yin Shang is not so easy to borrow. Since you are using the luck of the Yin Shang to break through your cultivation, you must give your last bit of strength to the Yin Shang. You should be mentally prepared?"

Everyone heard this.

They looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

As disciples of a great sect, they talk about cause and effect every day, so how could they not know how serious it is? However, they still hoped for a lucky break when they went down the mountain.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Only then would you think of establishing a relationship with the Shang Dynasty.

The black tortoise shell in the hands of the Turtle Spirit Mother, which was used to calculate the secrets of heaven, suddenly exploded in the void, and the fragments fell to the ground. She was somewhat sad: "I have calculated my own destiny. There will be a bloody disaster in the next few days, which is unavoidable.

The good corpse of Yuanshi Tianzun entered Xiqi, which has made his attitude clear. The cultivation of the Twelve Golden Immortals can no longer shake us, the Jiejiao monks, so Yuanshi Tianwang was attracted. Next, we, the Jiejiao disciples will face not only the Twelve Golden Immortals and some Western sect disciples, but we may also meet saints in the end. Under the saints, we are all ants.

There is almost no chance of winning?"

Lu Yue looked at the Turtle Spirit Mother. She was a sober person and possessed the merits of the black turtle to support the sky. Why did she end up with such a miserable end in the end?

All his blood and essence were sucked away by Taoist Mosquito, and all his cultivation was wasted on others.

"Sister, what you said is true. Let's get rid of the so-called fluke mentality."

Lu Yue then set his gaze on Taoist Kong Xuan. When they met again, his former innocence had long since faded away, and a flash of fatigue flashed across his eyes that was almost impossible to conceal.

"Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan, you are worthy of being the number one person under the Saint. Even Daoist Duobao was seriously injured by Daoist Lu Ya's Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, but you not only escaped unscathed, but also forced Daoist Lu Ya into a dead corner."

Kong Xuan humbly waved his hand, looked at Lu Yue and said: "Daoyou Lu Yue, why do you have to make fun of me? My cultivation is just like a child learning to walk in front of you, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Yuanshi Tianwang used six quasi-saints to perform the art of exorcism and the Seven Arrows Book, but they still could not shake your soul. This is enough to show that your cultivation is unfathomable and not inferior to those of the saints.

I, Kong Xuan, do have the ability to judge people."

Lu Yue's expression changed as he looked at the majestic luck emanating from Taoist Kong Xuan's head. It would only take a short time for him to attain the status of a saint.

“Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan, if you absorb the luck of the Phoenix Clan, it will be enough to push you to the pinnacle of birds and achieve the status of a saint.”

Kong Xuan shook his head and said helplessly: "The Phoenix Clan does not have much luck left. I have squandered it. The Phoenix Clan is still suppressed in the Undying Volcano. It is not convenient for me to take it."

Lu Yue thought for a moment and decided to give up on Kong Xuan's persistence and stop trying to persuade him. Everyone has their own persistence, and he doesn't care about his many fellow disciples in Jiejiao.

But he also had his own concerns. "Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan, the calamity that befell you has not completely disappeared. Although you have joined Jiejiao, you are still at risk of being converted by the two saints from the West. You still need to be careful in the future. In order to avoid being deceived by the saint Zhunti."

Kong Xuan was silent for a moment and nodded. He had been feeling a little uneasy recently. For someone like him who was at the quasi-saint level, this was almost impossible.

The only possibility is that it falls on the body of the Taoist Zhunti.

Kong Xuan didn't want to squander the luck of the Phoenix clan, but the Two Saints of the West didn't have this burden. Now the West was barren, and the luck on the sacred mountain had almost reached a freezing point.

The Taoist Master Zhunti was resurrected, but he squandered all the luck and fortune of the Western religion.

There is an urgent need for someone like Kong Xuan, who carries the clan's luck, to join the Western Religion. In addition to him, Taoist Lu Ya is also on Taoist Zhunti's list.

However, this person is stupid and befriends Yuanshi Tianzun. He doesn't know that he has been betrayed by Yuanshi Tianzun and will be converted by Zhunti Taoist soon and become a member of the Western Paradise.

"Mahavairocana Buddha can also be called: Zen Master Wuchao."

If Jiejiao had not been ruined, it would have been the best place for Taoist Lu Ya to practice. He could receive teachings from saints, take care of the Phoenix clan, and absorb Jiejiao's luck for practice.

It can be said that there are only benefits and no harm.

As for the causal connection between him and the Shang Dynasty, he had completely severed it when he killed Maitreya Buddha in the West. It was a decisive move. Otherwise, he would have been bound by the Shang Dynasty.

The timing of his attack was actually quite accurate.

Kong Xuan's expression was stern, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked at Lu Yue and said: "Brother, as you said, the luck of the Shang Dynasty will end. The luck of the Shang Dynasty is the black bird, and the black bird respects the phoenix. I have already sensed the wail of the black bird. There are still many disciples of the Jiejiao like us inside Qinglong Pass. Is there no possibility of breaking through?"

Lu Yue was silent for a while, looking at the many disciples in the tent with complicated thoughts, sighed bitterly, shook his head and said: "Life for life."

"My fellow disciples, the luck of the Shang Dynasty is not so easy to borrow. It is not realistic to not repay it. If you have blood, you can fight with the disciples of the Chan Sect and the Western Sect."

“The only thing I can do for you is to provide a relatively fair environment. Yuanshi Tianwang wants to bully the weak, but I can stop him.

As for the rest, I'll leave it to you guys."

"good!"

Shi Ji and the others raised their heads and moved with a resolute momentum. With the same cultivation level, the disciples of Jiejiao were not afraid of any disciples from any big sect. Magical powers and spells were nothing to them.

Easy to do.

Even though it was Ma Yuan, who was extremely ugly in appearance, he still had a magical power, the art of digging out hearts, and he appeared and disappeared like ghosts. If he had not been no match for Taoist Lu Ya's Flying Knife, the other disciples would have been defeated.

After meeting.

The outcome is unpredictable.

Taoist Kong Xuan took the determined looks of the many Jiejiao disciples to heart, not a single one of them ran away out of fear, and he picked up the wine and delicacies on the table with relief.

Eat it with big mouthfuls.

It was like eating the last meal before execution.

Shouting and yelling.

It was a wonderful drink.

"Could this be Jiejiao?"

(End of this chapter)