People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 1002 Fate is Predestined, the God of Destiny Appears

Zhunti and Jieyin exchanged a glance, their eyes revealing greed. The seventh futon was a half-step Hunyuan Wuji, and neither of them wanted to let it go, hoping to widen the gap between them.

They will surely be able to secure a place in the great wars to come.

"Senior Brother Jieyin, it's our turn to make a move."

"good!"

Jieyin nodded silently. One of them turned around, and with a flick of his Seven Treasures Tree, he instantly blocked those Grandmasters who wanted to take advantage of the chaos. Jieyin took a flying step.

It landed on the seventh futon.

A powerful aura of Taoist magic came towards him, like a clear spring flowing into his mind.

Haha
Zhunti laughed loudly and said, "Fellow Daoists, you flatter me!"

Everyone watched as the shameless Zhunti and the two men tried to help them. One blocked their way, while the other launched a sneak attack. The two men were very close, but the two men were the ones who suffered.

Did they also hope to get this opportunity?
"Junior brother! Please take a seat."

Jieyin gave up half a seat, and Zhunti smiled with a flower in hand. Without any hesitation, the two shared a futon, which was unheard of. Everyone showed a solemn expression.

Is this blatant cheating?
Lu Yue glanced at them indifferently and didn't pay any more attention. The two's choices were within his expectations. They had supported each other and come this far step by step.

It was already extremely difficult.

Having finally encountered such an opportunity, I naturally wouldn't let it slip by.

The only thing that moved him was Zhunti, who placed one foot on the prayer mat and, with his other hand, furiously fixed his gaze on Kunpeng.

It's as if it's saying, "Mine!"

Why won't you move out?

A hint of disdain flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

The number of prayer cushions in Zixiao Palace is fixed.

If two people occupy one space, isn't that cheating?
And why are the two who already have a place still eyeing Kunpeng's futon?

Then, Zhunti, dressed in tattered clothes, held a magical artifact in his hand—the wooden fish—and began to ramble on in Kunpeng's ear, as if telling him how hard his brother had worked.

I hope Kunpeng will give up the prayer mat.

Kunpeng sneered.

Seeing the phantom of Zhunti, he shouted, "Shut up!"

boom!
Zhunti, who had one foot on the futon, was blown away by Kunpeng's wings and fell at Lü Yue's feet. Lü Yue smiled calmly: "Fellow Daoist Zhunti!"

"He's a dignified Grandmaster of the Primordial Chaos realm, why the need for such behavior?"

Zhunti, his expression unfriendly, stared at the suddenly enraged Kunpeng and said displeasedly, "Kunpeng, what do you want to do? I have not disturbed you."

Kunpeng snorted coldly.

Pointing at the illusory shadow, he said disdainfully, "Fellow Daoist, this is your past life. Why are you pretending to be stupid here? If it weren't for your previous life, you would have used despicable means."

How could I possibly relinquish this position of sainthood?

Speaking of it.

Kunpeng's heart was bleeding. Although he knew it was Hongjun's scheme, he wondered why he would be ostracized if they hadn't been so demanding and tearful.

Shang Qing glanced up and looked at the group of people who were arguing.

He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhunti, perhaps you should forget about it."

"We also bear responsibility for the karma from last time. In this life, with no one to stand up for you, what will you do?"

actually!

Not only him, but also the Three Pure Ones, Lü Yue and many other gods and demons were very curious and all turned their attention to Hongjun Daoist, since Kunpeng had just been thrown out last time.

Hongjun then appeared.

The seating arrangement was fixed from the start.

No further changes!

What will he do in this life?

Master Hongjun remained calm.

He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you are an incarnation of chaos, why do you need to occupy the futon that I have set up?"

"The old Taoist's path of destiny only guides those with affinity!"

"Fellow Daoist, we are not destined to be together."

One sentence! It made Kunpeng furious. If he said there was no chance now, why did he let him find Zixiao Palace in the first place? This guy is completely shameless.

They want his good fortune, but they don't want to give him any opportunities.

Just ask!

Where can you find such a good thing?

Kunpeng sneered and retorted directly, "Since we are not destined to be together, why did you guide me to Zixiao Palace? I cannot simply fly here. Why don't you open a passage for me to leave?"

Hongjun was momentarily speechless.

This is the anomaly.

He disliked anomalies the most.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know what you're saying?"

Hongjun was also somewhat angry. Don't think that just because he was being held back by Hongyun, he couldn't react.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng! Are you forcing me to take action against you?"

Haha
Kunpeng sneered and, without saying a word, directly summoned the Demon Master Palace and smashed it towards Hongjun's head.

"Humph!"

"You still want to scheme against me? Even if I vanish into thin air, I will not let you benefit in the slightest." Kunpeng's move instantly attracted the attention of those around him.

Some powerful beings of the Primordial Chaos realm flashed and arrived directly at the entrance of Zixiao Palace, standing outside and quietly watching the battle between Kunpeng and Hongjun.

Apparently!

They didn't fully trust Master Hongjun, especially after everyone learned that Hongyun had been tricked, and they were all very dissatisfied with Master Hongjun.

At first!

Hongjun gathered their fortune and merged with the Dao.

Now you want them to follow the predetermined path and use their power again to help the God of Fate overcome this calamity? Isn't that treating them like fools?
Lü Yue smiled calmly.

He stared at Hongjun, whose movements were somewhat stiff.

He sneered, "Those who scheme against others will naturally be schemed against themselves."

The Taoist master Hongjun has been planning for eternity.

What should not be done is to repeat the previous apprenticeship ceremony at Zixiao Palace time and time again.

"Hongjun, why did you do this?"

Hongjun remained indifferent, an aura of destiny emanating from him, and strands of silk wrapped around everyone, especially the three thousand mortals he had heard about earlier.

Like a puppet.

He directly controlled them.

They walked away from their respective prayer mats.

Sit down!

It seemed as if it was always meant to be this way.

Only a few people are not controlled by the threads of his fate.

Lu Yue revealed a knowing look. In fact, their fate was already sealed the moment they stepped into Zixiao Palace. But why would he allow this anomaly to appear here?
"Fellow Daoist Lü Yue! Is there anything you don't understand?"

Hongjun wore a cold expression.

This left Lü Yue somewhat shaken.

It was as if the person in front of him was not the old Taoist priest he knew, but a stranger.

Lü Yue nodded.

Hongjun stood up, dealing with Hongyun's attacks while imprisoning Kunpeng's Demon Master Palace in mid-air, and said calmly, "They were originally part of my world."

"I simply let them out."

"After they have achieved great success in their cultivation, they will naturally return. And the Venerable Hongjun is responsible for guiding them back once again. I wonder if you understand?"

Lü Yue smiled.

"The way of animal husbandry is the same as before, except that Hongjun is the real sheepdog. When they grow up, they will naturally be harvested. However, I am a little curious."

Why go through all that trouble?

“You can create countless primordial worlds in your own world, and then harvest them wave after wave, letting them ascend. Isn’t that just like throwing sheep into the tiger’s den?”

(End of this chapter)