Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Chapter 293: Three Thousand Great Daos, the Plague God is rampant in Xiqi City, and the Xianjiao Immortal falls into disaster
But the plague god Lü Yue followed Shen Gongbao to the Chaoge camp. After a night's rest, he sent his disciple Zhou Xin to challenge Xiqi City.

The disciple of Chanjiao, Jinzha, is Muzha, the elder brother of Nezha. Since arriving in Xiqi, he has seen his younger brother Nezha many times and made contributions.

As his elder brother, he felt a little embarrassed, so he volunteered to ask Prime Minister Jiang Ziya for permission to go to the battle.

Prime Minister Jiang didn't know the details of Lü Yue and his disciples. Naturally, he agreed to Jin Zha. Besides, he also wanted to know what Lü Yue, a disciple of Jiejiao, relied on to dare to challenge Xiqi City.

You know, the Xiqi immortals and their disciples have captured quite a few Jiejiao disciples. Although there are also Laozi's disciples and people from the human race, the majority are still Jiejiao disciples.

Jin Zha was brave, but he didn't know that the people under the seat of the Plague God Lu Yue were not just people who had gained their reputation for nothing. He was not careful for a moment, and Jin Zha was in trouble.

Lying in the prime minister's residence, he just complained of a headache.

Although Jiang Ziya was a disciple of the Chan school, he could easily burn talismans and turn them into water to treat common headaches and fevers.

It was still difficult to find out what was wrong with Jin Zha. Even if all the doctors in the army were invited, they still couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

I had no choice but to prescribe some medicine for Jin Zha to take. Whether it worked or not, there was no way to tell.

……

Let’s talk about Zhou Xin, who returned to the camp victoriously. Lu Yue asked him about the battle situation with a smile.

Zhou Xin patted his chest and said proudly:

"Master, the opponent is a man named Jin Zha, and the disciples of the Chan Sect are here to fight."

"My disciples have used a pan to hit him several times. I think Najinzha was not able to stop him. His face turned pale and he fled back to Xiqi."

Lu Yue clapped his hands and laughed, "Excellent, excellent. How could Jiang Ziya, who has low cultivation, know the methods of the immortals? The mystery of this is enough to make those disciples of the Chan Sect drink a pot of water."

Shen Gongbao saw that Lü Yue was in a very happy mood, so he spoke carefully and asked Lü Yue about his situation.

"May I ask, Fellow Daoist Lu, you haven't even beheaded Nezha. Fellow Daoist, are you so happy?"

Lu Yue saw that Shen Gongbao was the state teacher and was in the same trench with him. Taking advantage of his good mood, he briefly explained.

"Your cultivation is low, so you don't know my magic. My four disciples are all good at the art of curing plague. If someone is infected without my antidote, he will suffer and die."

Shen Gongbao suddenly realized it and praised him repeatedly.

"Daoyou, this move kills people without them even noticing, it's very clever."

One praised the other was extremely proud. In the Chaoge camp, there was a lot of joy.

……

In the Imperial Master's residence, the Primordial Saint Lin Zhu sat high in the residence. His disciples gathered together, making the place very lively.

Longji stepped forward and bowed deeply.

"Master, which Jin Zha was ordered to go to battle? It is said that he was hit by the evil spell of Zhou Xin, a disciple of Lu Yue, and he only complained of a headache. I don't know why?"

Lin Zhu naturally knew the reason. Not only Jin Zha, but also Mu Zha, Lei Zhenzi and other disciples of the Chan sect had suffered this disaster.

It's just that, as a Hunyuan Sage and the eldest senior brother of Jiejiao, he can't act rashly.

Lin Zhu smiled and then spoke.

"We cultivators have heard of the calamity. When the calamity comes, it cannot be resisted. Even if you are a Golden Immortal, you cannot escape it."

"After practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, I'm afraid the number of disasters I've experienced is no less than ten thousand."

"It is both a calamity and a blessing. If you can get through it, your realm will be elevated or your cultivation will grow. If you can't get through it, then thousands of years of cultivation will be ruined in an instant."

"So you disciples, avoid greed, anger, ignorance..., so that you can keep your heart and achieve the right result. You are not allowed to go into battle without my permission."

Long Ji, Deng Chanyu, Shi Zongheng and other disciples and followers all nodded in agreement.

……

The next day, the spy from Xiqi reported to the prime minister's residence again, "The prime minister has learned that another Taoist priest is challenging a fight outside the city of Xiqi." Jiang Ziya looked up, feeling a little confused.

"Shouldn't this scenario be about the loser being extremely angry and gathering his troops to seek revenge in order to save face?"

"What's going on? The script has been reversed here? The winner is still forcing me, Xiqi, to challenge him."

Jiang Ziya was still thinking about which disciple to send to fight.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zha entered the Xiangfu at this time. He clasped his fists and bowed to Jiang Zixiang before speaking.

"Uncle Master Jiang, which demon secretly attacked and injured my brother Jin Zha. In this battle, Mu Zha requests the order to go and capture the demon. I hope Uncle Master will grant your permission."

Morale can be boosted but not weakened. Jiang Ziya had no choice but to order Mu Zha to go into battle.

When Mu Zha arrived in front of the formation, he saw a Taoist priest wearing a light yellow robe, with two buns on his head, a face like a full moon, and three long beards under his chin. At first glance, he really looked like an immortal.

But Mu Zha didn't care about that. He pointed his sword at the old Taoist priest and spoke first.
"You Taoist priest, it was you who used evil magic to harm my brother Jin Zha yesterday, and he still has a headache until now?"

"I am Mu Zha, and I have come here to avenge my brother and meet you, the demon."

The Taoist then sneered and said:
"No, no, the person who went into battle yesterday was my senior brother Zhou Xin. I, Li Qi, was not the one who hurt your brother."

"However, today, you, a little Taoist priest, are in real trouble."

Mu Zha was furious when he heard this: "You evil Taoist priest, you are just using some unorthodox techniques. Why should I be afraid of you? You are just waiting for your death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zha rushed out with a sword.

Li Qi also drew out his sword and rushed forward.

The two fought with swords for more than ten rounds. Li Qiyi cried out,
"The little Taoist priest is very capable. I will leave now."

Mu Zha was unwilling to give up and chased after him with his sword in hand.

Li Qi fled in front, secretly taking a black banner in his hand. Seeing that Mu Zha was about to catch up, Li Qi suddenly turned around.

Holding a black flag in his hand, he waved it towards Mu Zha several times.

Mu Zha shuddered suddenly and knew something was wrong. He stopped chasing and turned to go towards Xiqi City.

Li Qi did not chase after him, but just sneered a few times.

"No matter how cunning you are, you still have to drink my foot washing water. Just enjoy my Taoist magic."

After Li Qi finished speaking, he went straight back to the camp and didn’t mention it again.

Mu Zha had already arrived at the Prime Minister's residence. His face was as pale as paper at one moment, and as red as fire at another. His heart was as if it was frying in oil and on fire.

When he saw Jiang Ziya, he called out weakly.

"Uncle Jiang, save me."

After saying this, he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Jiang Ziya had no choice but to find a military doctor to give him some temporary treatment.

Fortunately, although Jinzha and Muzha were hit by evil magic, they did not lose their lives for the time being.

……

A day later, Lu Yue sent his third disciple Zhu Tianlin to Xiqi to challenge.

Seeing that his two senior brothers had made great contributions, Zhu Tianlin had been eager to show off his skills, not to mention that his own knowledge was not inferior to others.

The four brothers each have their own magic.

Following his master's instructions, Zhu Tianlin came to the foot of Xiqi City with a sword in hand, shouting and challenging the enemy to a fight.

(End of this chapter)