People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 96: Named Elai, Heartfelt

Lu Yue stood up leisurely, with a fishhook in his hand catching a vicious beast, which looked like a beast but not a beast, like a human but not a human. It was a ghost beast, formed by the resentment of the creatures of the North Sea, and was born with the luck of the North Sea.

Uniquely blessed!

He threw it to the ground casually, Lu Yue took back the fishing hook and handed him a plague pill that controlled the mind. The evil beast took it obediently. He and Lu Yue had a natural sense of closeness.

Taiyi Zhenren raised his eyebrows. He practiced the supreme sword art, and his sword heart was sharp, reflecting the past and present life of the evil beast. He said inwardly: "Strange!"

As the evil beast swallowed the plague pill, it directly seeped into his sea of ​​consciousness, turning into thin threads that cut through the evil beast's evil thoughts and slowly dissipated from the top of his head.

He was swallowed by Lu Yue's evil corpse incarnation.

"I give you the name: Elai."

"When destiny favors us, we should ward off evil and uphold justice, and protect the peace of the area."

"Yes."

The evil beast rolled on the ground and turned into a fluffy ball. It stretched out its four little paws and patrolled its territory in a naive manner. Lu Yue saw this.

Determined to leave.

He had wasted too much time in the North Sea, and the crisis of becoming a god had always been looming in his heart. Even though he had stepped out of the Daluo realm, he still couldn't escape the karma.

The calamity of being deified cannot be avoided no matter what.

At this time, the void was torn apart, and tens of thousands of inner disciples, led by Zhao Gongming, stood in the void, looking at the greatly changed Bei Ming, each of them filled with emotion.

They all praised him, "Brother Lu Yue, good times have come after bad times! Your merits and virtues are immeasurable in reshaping this world."

Zhao Gongming's eyes were shining with divine light. He lowered his head to look at Lu Yue, who had the temperament of an old man. His aura was restrained and he did not show any qualities of a quasi-saint. His brows were slightly furrowed.

Descend from the clouds.

"Junior brother Lu Yue, you are blessed with great fortune. You will get through this disaster safely and will be able to ascend to the great road soon." Zhao Gongming complimented.

"Brother, you are too kind. I am just an old man in the world, returning to my original nature. How can I ascend to the great Dao? I have to restrain my energy, but it is just a helpless act. I am entangled by karma, and there is no auspicious light at all. Although my aura can shake the world and suppress all directions, what is the use of it?"

means something.

Lu Yue's gaze fell on Taiyi and Yuding Zhenren who had not left for a long time.

Fairy Yunxiao, dressed in white, with a cold face that concealed her inner feelings, walked forward and said with concern: "Junior Brother Lu Yue, this time you were plotted against, do you have any way to deal with it? Karma is entangled, and it will not last long after all."

Lu Yue smiled slightly and looked at Fairy Yunxiao. Among the many disciples of Jiejiao, there were only a few who were truly on good terms with him, including the Three Fairies, Zhao Gongming, Jin Ling and a few others.

The remaining people are just nodding acquaintances.

That is to say, if you treat each other sincerely, you will worry about his situation, not ask about his cultivation and fate, and seek like-minded companions on the road to immortality.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, you are safe and sound!"

A crisp voice interrupted the two people's reminiscence. Lu Yue turned around and saw the Ghost Emperor Shentu bowing slightly with a proud smile on his face.

Lu Yue nodded and returned the greeting.

Seeing the Ghost Emperor Shen Tu swaggering out of Youdu Mountain, he said with a smile: "It seems that Daoist Fellow Shen Tu has got what he wished for. Ksitigarbha has been driven out of the underworld by you."

Shen Tu raised his eyebrows and shook his head bitterly: "No."

"Saint Zhunti stepped on the twelfth golden lotus to protect Ksitigarbha. He had a great battle with Lady Pingxin. In the end, they both retreated half a step. The south of Yinshan Mountain, a thousand miles in radius, is the place where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva saves ghosts. He does not interfere with the six realms of reincarnation and does not leave Yinshan Mountain even a step."

Lu Yue nodded. The appearance of the Saint Zhunti might be due to the unusual movements in the underworld, which forced him to come out of the chaos, although he was the weakest saint, no doubt about it.

But there is still enough ability to entangle a saint.

"Half of the work has been accomplished, which is considered to be doing our best and leaving it to fate. It should be this way. I hope you won't force it, otherwise you will end up with a lower level of achievement." Lu Yue said leisurely. "You are indeed smart, and you agree with what Lady Pingxin said."

Lu Yue gave a bitter smile. How could they have the same views? To put it bluntly, it was because Empress Pingxin was not strong enough and the tunnel was opened much later, so she was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, which gave the Western Religion an opportunity to take advantage of it.

This is just the first step.

The Heavenly Court will also intervene later.

Shen Tu smiled, as if thinking of something, and said, "Empress Pingxin asked me to say thank you on her behalf."

"It's just a small favor."

Lu Yue did not dare to take credit for it, he just did it conveniently. Besides, he did not want the Western religion to be the only one in power and use the North Sea and the Underworld as a bridge to interfere in the affairs of the East and establish the Small Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Lead devout disciples to the West.

It has to be said that when it comes to sophistry, Eastern immortals are indeed not as good as Western Buddhists.

Or disdain, or something else.

No one can match the ability of Western religions to deceive people.

Just as Lu Yue was chatting in detail with many fellow disciples of Jiejiao, a white crane suddenly appeared above the sky, with an old Taoist standing on it, with white hair and a youthful face, holding a floating sinker in his hand, and quietly falling from the void.

Along with the old man with white hair and a youthful face, three golden immortal disciples from the Yuxu Palace also fell down.

Lu Yue frowned slightly. It seemed that half of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu had arrived.

It can be said that he came with bad intentions.

"I am Taibai Jinxing, little immortal. Greetings to the God of Plague and all the immortals." His cultivation is not low, at the Golden Immortal realm, which is higher than that of many disciples of the Jiejiao, and his body is hunched.

The expression was almost coquettish.

With such a humble attitude, it is no wonder that Taibai Jinxing has become a popular figure around the Lord Haotian. Although he usually does not show off his talents, the role he plays at critical moments can definitely subvert people's perceptions.

He has just the right grasp of the ways of the world.

But in fact, Taibai Jinxing is also one of the many stars in the Big Dipper, and is in charge of killing. He has two sides, and it is unclear which side is the real him. But I think he is someone who is close to the Lord Haotian, and how many of them are good-for-nothings?

"Fellow Daoist Lü Yue shocked the world and captured the evil spirits. His merits are outstanding. He reshaped the North Sea with his own strength and contributed to the heaven and earth. Lord Haotian was moved by the heart and the great virtue of the God of Plague, so he deliberately invited fellow Daoist to heaven to talk about it."

Taibai Jinxing bowed respectfully with a pious look on his face.

"I know, I will go to heaven soon."

Lu Yue had deep eyes, and his pair of magical eyes seemed to be able to see through the magnificent heaven. He didn't know how high the steps were in the thirty-six-level Xuanmen Heaven, but the God Haotian sat high in the ninth heaven.

Holding the Haotian Mirror.

He should have seen clearly what happened in Bei Ming, but why didn't he show up to help him in the end? His action of staying out of it really made him feel disappointed.

How could a dignified Heavenly Emperor, who had no intention of challenging the ancient and decadent Demon Emperor, govern the three realms? No wonder he was beaten to heaven by a monkey in later generations.

To put it in another way: Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, the emperor takes turns to sit on the throne, and this year it is my turn.

Many gods were perfunctory in their response, which was also a sign of their contempt for him.

When you are generous, you can be open-hearted.

When I am stingy, I want to open my heart and lungs.

With such behavior, how could the disciples on the Jiejiao list look down on him? No wonder his nephew Yang Jian, who only obeys orders but not instructions, appears. He is also his own disciple, but he has not seen him for hundreds of years. He doesn't know if they have practiced hard.

(End of this chapter)