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

Chapter 294: The war never ends, Jiang Ziya is worried and has no plan, the plague envoy is not willing to relax
But Lü Yue led four disciples to the Chaoge camp. Without waiting any longer, he sent four disciples to challenge Xiqi.

Jiang Ziya from Xiqi had failed to learn Taoism, so he came to the human world to enjoy wealth and luxury. Naturally, he did not know the power of the Plague God Lü Yue and his disciples, the four great plague messengers.

The brothers Jin Zha and Mu Zha were both given the plague by Zhou Xin and Li Qi. How could the methods used by ordinary military doctors to treat external injuries be effective?

Not only did it not work, but the medical officers and people who had come into contact with the brothers Jinzha and Muzha were all infected with the same disease.

This made Jiang Ziya so worried that he lost his appetite.

At this time, the spies reported,
"Prime Minister, there is another Taoist priest outside Xiqi City challenging us to a fight."

Jiang Ziya was furious when he heard this. "Why, Taoist priests come one after another to challenge me in Xiqi? Really, you think I'm a soft persimmon to be picked on."

However, Jiang Ziya changed his mind.

"Don't tell me, Xiqi is really like this. There is really no way to deal with the magic of a few evil demons."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya suddenly became wilted like a deflated ball.

At this time, Lei Zhenzi walked into the prime minister's residence. He clasped his fists towards Jiang Ziya and said:
"Uncle Jiang, the demon Taoist invited by Chaoge is challenging us outside the city again. Why don't you send a general out of the city to meet him?"

"There are still thousands of good generals in Xiqi City. How can we avoid fighting?"

Jiang Ziya glanced at Lei Zhenzi, sighed and said:
"Alas, Junior Brother Lei, you don't know. Those Taoists are really powerful. They have even injured brothers Jin Zha and Mu Zha."

"We haven't even figured out what kind of evil magic the Taoists used. The generals we sent out are nothing more than a few more people who have been harmed by the evil magic."

"Therefore, I am still thinking hard about how to defeat the enemy."

As soon as Jiang Ziya finished speaking, the irritable Lei Zhenzi sneered.
"Uncle Master, why do you want to boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige? When I go out to fight, I will attack those evildoers from the air. I don't think those evildoers will be able to defeat them."

At Lei Zhenzi's insistence, Jiang Ziya sent an order to order Lei Zhenzi to go into battle.

Lei Zhenzi received the order and spread his wings of wind and thunder in the mansion and flew out of the city.

When he arrived outside the city, Lei Zhenzi saw a Taoist standing opposite him, who looked very ferocious.

He was six feet tall, wearing a red Taoist robe, with a purple face, eyes like copper bells, fangs exposed in his mouth, holding a Yin-Yang sword, and staring at him with fierce eyes.

Lei Zhenzi is the reincarnation of Thunder God. Although he has not awakened his memories of his past life, the power of thunder is still in his blood.

Facing this ferocious Taoist priest, Lei Zhenzi was the first to let out a loud roar.

"You evil man, you have injured two immortals from Xiqi. I will not let you off this time. Tell me your name. I, Lei Zhenzi, will not strike nameless ghosts under my golden stick."

This Taoist priest was none other than Zhu Tianlin, the third disciple of the Plague God Lu Yue.

Zhu Tianlin was still staring at the gate of Xiqi. Unexpectedly, a thunderclap sounded in the air. He shuddered with shock and looked in the direction of the sound. Only then did he find Lei Zhenzi, holding a golden stick and with wings on his back, standing in the air.

When Zhu Tianlin heard what Lei Zhenzi said and looked at his appearance, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You bird-man with a thunder god's face, you are not much better looking than me. Why don't you look in the bronze mirror before you come out to shock the world?"

Zhu Tianlin's words were really mean. Lei Zhenzi was angry with others and called himself a birdman.

After hearing what Zhu Tianlin said, he could no longer hold back.

He swung the golden stick with both hands and smashed it straight at Zhu Tianlin from the air.

The stick was raised with the wind, and it smashed down with the force of wind and thunder. Seeing the fierce force coming, Zhu Tianlin used all his strength to hold the long sword on the rack. There was a loud "bang" sound, and Zhu Tianlin was almost knocked down.

Seeing that he could not defeat Lei Zhenzi, Zhu Tianlin made way. He chanted a spell and pointed the long sword at Lei Zhenzi a few times. He turned around and ran towards his own tent without caring about the outcome.

However, Lei Zhenzi felt dizzy and could not fan the wind, and his thunder wings could not ride on the clouds.

He fell from mid-air with a somersault. He struggled to crawl back to the prime minister's residence, and when he saw Jiang Ziya, he fell to the ground without saying a word.

Jiang Ziya had no choice but to suppress Na Lei. He called the servants and took him to the back hall to recuperate.

……

In the Imperial Master's residence, all the disciples of Zhaoyao Mountain were eating, drinking and playing. The news of the war in Xiqi naturally spread to the residence.

Long Ji looked at Lin Zhu with some concern and said:
"Master, there are already three disciples of the Chan Sect in Xiqi who have been deceived by Lu Yue's disciples. If this continues, in a few days, Xiqi will no longer have any generals to fight."

Lin Zhu, the sage of Hunyuan, had long known about Lu Yue's sect and the people of the Chan sect.

After hearing what his own disciples said, he could only give a few reminders from the side.

"The two brothers, Jinzha and Benzha, have had little affection since they started practicing Taoism. Not to mention what happened to Nezha in Chentang Pass in the past, the two brothers never said a single good word about him."

"As a result, Nezha had no choice but to use the lotus as his incarnation. As for Lei Zhenzi, King Wen returned to heaven, and Lei Zhenzi lost his manners and did not return either."

"These three sons all have causes in the past that led to the results today. It is also Xiqi Jiang Ziya who deserves a calamity."

"Just wait a few more days, and that will be the day for you to take action. How can Zhaoyao Mountain Qingtian Palace not be famous throughout the world?"

Long Ji, Deng Chanyu and others all agreed.

……

The next day, Lu Yue sent his fourth disciple Yang Wenhui to fight. There were spies who reported to the prime minister's residence.

This time, without waiting for Jiang Ziya's order, his disciple Wu Ji walked into the prime minister's residence.

"Master, please let me know that since I started following you to cultivate the Dao, I have not made any achievements."

"Which evil sect challenges me this time? I will accept the challenge on your behalf. I will not regret it even if I die. I hope Master will grant my approval."

Seeing Wu Ji's words, Jiang Ziya had no choice but to agree. Besides, other disciples of the Chan Sect and Jie Sect were all risking their lives on the battlefield. It was too unreasonable for his own disciples to stay in the camp and not come out.

So Jiang Ziya gave his disciples some instructions before leaving Xiqi City to fight.

Wu Ji came out of the city and looked at the opposite battle line. He saw a fierce and evil Taoist standing opposite.

"Who are you, Taoist? I am Wu Ji, a disciple of Prime Minister Jiang. Where did you come from? How dare you come down from this evil way and fight against Xiqi?"

This purple-faced Taoist was none other than Yang Wenhui. Seeing that Wu Ji was just a small Taoist priest, he did not take him seriously.

"Hey, you are just a little Taoist boy, how dare you talk to me like this? I am Yang Wenhui, the fourth disciple of Master Lu."

"Come on, step forward and fight a few rounds with me."

Seeing this, Wu Ji didn't say anything and shot at Yang Wenhui with his gun.

(End of this chapter)