People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 495: Haotian invites, Princess sheds tears

Donghua's face changed. It was obvious that a decree from the saint could not help him ascend to the throne. The second-generation disciples of the three religions were not strong enough to suppress the killing god below.

What's more, Lu Yue's evil corpse in the underworld inherited the fruit of the Heavenly Dao, which is the reincarnation of the Earthly Dao. It is almost completely different from the saints of the Heavenly Dao. Two different power systems, to give face to Hongjun Daozu, call him Daozu.

If you don’t give, then you are a fellow Taoist!
On the other hand, Taoist Kong Xuan had a calm expression. He opened his eyes, looked at the pale Donghua, and said with a smile: "Emperor Donghua, the situation is hopeless. How about taking a step back?"

Emperor Donghua was silent for a moment.

After making up his mind, he looked down at the Qingqiu Princess beside him and nodded bitterly.

Guangchengzi's face changed slightly. Yuanshi Tianzun gave him the Pangu Banner to protect Donghua. If he bowed his head and gave in, there would still be a place for him as a disciple of the Chan sect in the Heavenly Court.

He snorted coldly, "Donghua, you have to think clearly. The saints are protecting you, and the trend of heaven is in your hands. If you retreat, how can you face the saints? Xuanmen will no longer tolerate you."

Emperor Donghua was filled with bitterness. If he had known earlier, he would have been better off being a free and easy immortal. Why bother getting entangled in the Xuanmen Heavenly Court? The Supreme Sage wanted to establish the Xuanmen Heavenly Court.

The first step is to take over the magpie's nest and completely wipe out Haotian's influence.

The second step is to drive the disciples of Jiejiao out of heaven and let them destroy themselves.

at the moment.

Master Xuandu was silent for a moment, and then continued, "Emperor Donghua, since you have taken the first step, why do you want to give up? Wearing a crown means bearing its weight. You don't want to pay anything, but want to pick up something ready-made. Don't you know that this is how you failed in your previous life?

Daozu Hongjun bestowed on you the title of the chief male immortal, but how did you do it?

Donghuang Taiyi gathered thousands of demons and established the Demon Court, while you are enjoying yourself in the three Penglai Islands. Even if the Heavenly Dao opens a back door for you, can you really grasp it?"

Emperor Donghua heard this.

His heart was startled, he looked around at a loss, how could he stand on the top of the mountain, he said after a moment of anxiety: "Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan, I dare not disobey the command of the saint. I ascended the throne of the Jade Emperor with the approval of the saints above and the support of many disciples of the three religions below. Although it is not my wish, I cannot let them down."

Emperor Donghua stood up, took Qingqiu Princess's hand, and walked up to the platform step by step. He said with his lips: "Princess, are you willing to live and die with me?"

"nature."

"Half of the power around me naturally belongs to you."

Emperor Donghua looked at Tushan Yaya's infatuated look, pondered for a moment, made a promise, and walked on the white jade steps. Although he was hesitant, he knew that the saint's decree could not be reversed.

He is not Lu Yue.

Without Lu Yue's confidence, he is just a puppet emperor of Xuanmen. In this case, he might as well go all the way to the end, even if he doesn't want to, the saint will not allow it.

In the Xuanmen sect, no one is more suitable for the position of Jade Emperor than him.

Hongjun nodded.

Recommended by the saints.

Disciples of the three religions followed him, although the Jiejiao was not happy, but Master Tongtian could only represent himself after all, and could not represent all the saints. He took a step forward, and golden light shone and fell on the body of Emperor Donghua.

The secret of heaven is revealed.

Lu Yue frowned slightly. He had already given Tushan Yaya a chance, so why did he still want to get entangled with Emperor Donghua? If he was willing, why would he need to ascend the Heavenly Stairs?

It is entirely possible to reach heaven in an instant.

The pressure he accumulated was also an attempt to persuade them not to go down a dead end. The Jiejiao had tens of thousands of disciples and controlled the eight divisions of the Heavenly Court, making them the most powerful force in the Heavenly Court.

Isn’t this enough to illustrate the problem?

The worm shakes the tree!

Do not overestimate your own capabilities.

With a flash of his figure, Lu Yue appeared directly behind Emperor Donghua. The cold murderous intent fell on the shoulders of the gods recklessly. Emperor Donghua's face was stiff.

A pitch-black sword of the Emperor was only a hair's breadth away from cutting his skin.

Princess Qingqiu had tears in her eyes. She grabbed Lu Yue's hand with one hand and begged, "Master, please help Donghua." Lu Yue snorted coldly.

He immediately freed his hands from Fengjiu's slender fingers.

Emperor Donghua's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said sadly: "Youdu, you really dare to take action on the Conferred God Platform. You are defying the authority of the saint."

Lu Yue sneered and said, "It is hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. Have you forgotten that I once killed a saint?"

Emperor Donghua had a dull expression, like a wooden man. For a moment, he didn't know how to explain.
"Yes."

"The Plague God cursed the Saint with the Six Soul Banner."

Guangcheng Ziwen was angry, Xuandu was silent, and Maitreya was terrified. They all stared at Lu Yue as if they had seen something terrifying. They were no longer as arrogant as before. Unless a saint came in person, they were not strong enough to defeat Lu Yue.

The disciples of the Chan school and the Western Arhats, like wilted eggplants, lowered their heads silently, not daring to look at Lu Yue. The deep ghostly aura painted the heavens ink-black.

Half bright, half dark green.

The Jiejiao disciple smiled knowingly and said, "Welcome to Emperor Youdu."

"Get up."

"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat."

Haotian felt a chill in his heart and wished he could open Lu Yue's head to see what was inside. Was it paste?
Why is it made so complicated when it is obviously a very simple matter? He is watching alone and dares not disobey the saint. If he wants to maintain the balance of heaven, only Lu Yue can break the impasse.

Although his incarnation is subject to the List of Gods, his original body is quite powerful and has the ability to break free. Why he would take the initiative to hand the handle to the saint is incomprehensible.

I don’t want to think about it anymore.

As long as he takes over the mess in Heaven, everything can be negotiated.

"I have met Lord Haotian."

Lu Yue bowed slightly and said with a smile.

"good."

Haotian was disdainful in his heart. You are just a thousand-year-old fox. What is the point of playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio? Everyone knows that your original body has escaped far away and is not involved in the cause and effect of the ancient times. Your three incarnations are stirring up the situation in the ancient times.

Plague god, Youdu. Ziwei.
The three incarnations occupy the infinite cause and effect of the ancient times.

The God of Plague carries the cause and effect of the Saint.

Youdu refines the fruit of the way of heaven and man and is the master of the way of earth.

Ziwei, carrying the emperor star of the human world, the changes of the human king.

He has almost dabbled in all three of the paths of heaven, earth and man, which is one of the reasons why saints are so wary of them.

"Laojun, the real person in charge is here. Since you cannot make promises on behalf of the saint, please go back." Haotian sneered, wanting to send him off with a blank check.

It's really ridiculous.

As long as the saint does not die, the thieves will not stop!
None of them are trustworthy people. They have gone back on their words many times. In the end, they dragged themselves into the Conferred God Program, but still failed.

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Laojun waved the dust in his hand. Haotian was on good terms with Lu Yue and had no interest in Donghua. As for the reason, it was because the saints called him junior brother on the surface, but in fact, they all regarded him as a gatekeeper boy. The second-generation disciples even said to him in person, "Haotian, little boy."

Who can accept it.

If he doesn't resist, the second generation disciples of the Chan sect will shit on Haotian's head.

It then transformed into a ray of mysterious light and flew away in the direction of the Tushita Palace.

(End of this chapter)