People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 775 The 6th Saint is a fake, not a person from this place

Chapter 775 The Six Saints are fake, not from this place
Lu Yue had an indifferent expression as he looked at the newly emerged innate gods and demons in Zixiao Palace. He didn't care at all, thinking they were just another group of poor leeks.

The wine went down his throat.

The surrounding scene gradually became blurred. Daozu Hongjun used his great magical powers to transform Zixiao Palace into a strictly hierarchical prison with countless living beings.

Like a prisoner.

Let him play with it as he pleases.

at this time.

A huge dragon roar sounded, resounding through the sky, its eyes flickered, the sun and the moon alternated, and it was majestic, like a snake head circling around the ancient world with its head and tail connected.

thereafter.

The phoenix dances and flames burn the sky.

The unicorn walks on the snow, and the ice covers thousands of miles.

The white tiger's wings roar with golden light.

The illusion created by Hongjun Daozu was completely shattered. Earth, wind, water and fire are also the four basic elements that construct the world. The four of them joined forces.

Comparable to a saint.

"We have met Fellow Daoist Lu Yue."

Lu Yue waved his hand. He was somewhat puzzled about the sudden appearance of the four divine beasts. They had nothing to do with Hongjun, so why did they appear?

Could it be.

An absurd possibility arises.

Could they be undercover agents sent by Pangu's will?

Hongjun showed no expression. He looked at the four people who suddenly appeared and said with a smile, "Since you are here, why don't you come in?"

"Daozu Fanlong, we'd better not join in the fun. We can just take a peek at the Heavenly Dao at the door." Zhulong smiled and shook his head, then came to Lu Yue.

"I wonder if Grand Daoist Master Lu Yue could give me a pot of wine."

"Why not?"

Lu Yue casually threw the gray gourd to Zhulong.

Zhulong laughed loudly.

He raised his head and drank.

Daozu Hongjun's eyes turned cold. Did he really think his Zixiao Palace was a toilet? He could come and go as he pleased. Wasn't this deliberately making things difficult for him? How would those innate beings who listened to his method of beheading the three corpses view him?

That's it?

He can’t be a liar.

It also delayed him from continuing to reap the good fortune of the ancient times.

Not a son of man.

His deep gaze fell on Lu Yue. He had no intention of killing him, but Lu Yue's behavior was too extreme. He said in a cold voice: "Daoyou Lu Yue, what do you mean?"

"Daozu misunderstood."

Lu Yue shook his head.

He reminded, "I didn't call these people here. Besides, you've also seen that they are different. Whether it's Nuwa, Fuxi, or the Four Spirits of Creation, none of them are your disciples. You don't have the fate of a master and disciple. If you force them to be your disciples, aren't you afraid of backlash?"

Nuwa's status is higher than his.

Even if he is an incarnation, can he commit fraud?
There are also the Four Spirits of Creation, but they have never appeared in the ancient times. They are not the likes of the Ancestral Dragon who appear on the surface, but the real big guys hidden behind the scenes.

It would be strange if he could conquer him.

Ugh!
Even though Hongjun was unwilling to admit it in his heart, he still felt a headache when he saw those people. He couldn't beat any of them, and they all came over just to watch his fun.

Demons and monsters!

Nothing more.

"It's up to you."

As the gate of Zixiao Palace slowly closed.

Countless purple air fell, the sound of the heavenly way was spreading, and the great way was silent.

Only disciples of Hongjun can listen.

"Guard against whom?"

Nuwa pouted her lips and glanced inside the Zixiao Palace with some dissatisfaction.

Then he sat next to Lu Yue and chatted about some interesting things to kill time.

Before I knew it, three thousand years had passed in the blink of an eye.

After observing the group, Daozu Hongjun accepted the six people with the strongest luck as his personal disciples, bestowed upon them the purple energy of heaven, and allowed them to become saints directly in the Zixiao Palace.

Donghuang, Kunpeng, Viper, Yaqi, Angel, Shiva.

hum!
When the gate of Zixiao Palace opened again, Lu Yue stared at the six people in front of him with cold eyes. Except for Donghuang and Kunpeng, the remaining four were not creatures from the prehistoric world at all.

It is impossible that Hongjun found creatures from other worlds in the chaos and deliberately took them in in order to invade the prehistoric world.

"wrong."

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I wonder where the other four disciples came from."

Lu Yue asked curiously.

"Don't worry about that, fellow Daoist. They are naturally Chaos creatures, led here by me. Their cultivation talents are not inferior to the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jie Yin, and Zhunti. They are my most satisfying works, without a doubt."

Cough
Lu Yue didn't know what to say to Hongjun. Was this considered a desperate move? Shiva, Yaki, what the hell were these creatures? They would destroy the world if they disagreed with someone. One of them was the Lord of Xiaoqian.

How can it be compared with Cundi and Jie Yin?

"How funny?"

Hongjun sneered and reminded: "Only one out of a hundred creatures in the prehistoric world survives. You know that these six people are the ones with the most luck. I have no choice at all."

"And Pangu."

"Since he is following the known script, why is he deliberately making things difficult for me? The Four Spirits of Creation, I can accept them as my disciples, but they are unwilling."

"I really think I am happy with it."

Hongjun blurted out all the helplessness in his heart.

Yuanshi Tianmo said coldly.

"Isn't this Daozu's own choice?"

"You are the source of chaos, so what qualifications do you have to challenge me here?" Daozu Hongjun directly blasted Yuanshi Tianzun out of Zixiao Palace, leaving only Taishang and Tongtian.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"People in the same profession are enemies."

Lu Yue looked calm and reminded: "Their origin is insufficient, or they are originally part of the world. If you accept them all as disciples.

I'm afraid they danced more happily than you did."

Hongjun nodded.

When he accepted them as his disciples, he saw their ability to stir up trouble, especially Shiva, who was his main focus.

Look at him, he has been ruling the world of Moro as a god of destruction since the beginning of creation.

By his side are the patron saint Vishnu and the creator god Brahma. The causal relationship between the three of them gives him a headache, and he concludes a causal contract with his believers.

Break the contract again.

To him, it was just a boring silence.

Integrating their world into the prehistoric world, completing the origin of the prehistoric world and accepting them as disciples was one of his means to restrain Pangu.

One increase, one decrease.

Look at all the living beings, where are their hearts?

As for Yaqi.

It is completely a naked beast god with a confused consciousness, always wandering around the human world.

You can totally be his vanguard.

In short, everyone has their own role, and it depends on how Pangu responds.

Lu Yue shook his head.

Seeing that Hongjun had his own ideas, he stopped trying to persuade him and could only advise him to fend for himself. While giving honey, he also contained arsenic.

Worthy of being called Hongjun.

As cold and gloomy as ever.

"Since you are going to use it, you have to be on guard against a few people to avoid an accident. That would be a bit boring in the end." Lu Yue reminded kindly.

"I understand."

"If you were standing next to me, why would you watch me being bullied?" Hongjun tried to get Lu Yue to stand next to him, but was rejected by Lu Yue.

"I am just an incarnation, and I don't have the ability to help you, fellow Taoist."

(End of this chapter)

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