People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 803 What a predestined fate!

"Who dares to kill my disciple!"

A thunderclap condensed from the void.

It was like the majestic power of the heavens.

Lu Yue frowned slightly, his gaze instantly drawn to the Taoist in the void. The Taoist was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with the Bagua diagram, and there was a celestial light flowing over the robe.

The rhythm of Taoism is natural.

It's obviously extraordinary.

Taiyi Zhenren held a whisk in his hand, and the silk threads on the whisk moved like snowflakes without any wind.

He was somewhat thin, with graying hair that flowed gracefully.

It has a certain air of otherworldly elegance.

have to say.

Compared to the Jie Sect, the disciples of the Chan Sect were far more impressive in appearance. The disciples of the Jie Sect looked more like demon immortals than celestial beings, while the disciples of the Chan Sect...

Regardless of their level of cultivation.

At the very least, just by standing there, they exude an aura of profound enlightenment.

All that could be seen was the aura of a Great Luo Golden Immortal surrounding Taiyi Zhenren, perfectly smooth and flawless, pure and natural.

Just as Lü Yue was sizing up Taiyi Zhenren, he was also sizing up Lü Yue, a disdainful smile on his lips.

"How dare you, a mere Golden Immortal, be so insolent before me!"

In this era where Quasi-Saints are not yet appearing, the Great Luo Golden Immortals are already the strongest cultivators on the surface, while Lü Yue is merely a Golden Immortal, so naturally he wouldn't take him seriously.

but!

The fact that Lü Yue had so easily dealt with Nezha still made him feel a chill. He had never expected that the Jie Sect would produce such a person.

“Fellow Daoist, the Investiture of the Gods is a divinely ordained event. Why are you so stubborn? Quickly release my junior brother Jiang Ziya, or don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

Taiyi Zhenren, somewhat hesitant to act rashly, offered a cold reminder.

Lü Yue remained calm.

Looking at Taiyi Zhenren, he brushed aside the matter of Nezha with just a few words, clearly indicating that although Nezha was a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, he was actually just their substitute.

It is to repay the karma of the past.

This is why Nezha remained calm and collected even after being beaten back to his original form by Lü Yue. In reality, it was only Nezha, Yang Jian, and the other three generations of disciples who couldn't see clearly.

For the second-generation disciples of the Chan Sect, who are always arrogant and unwilling to get involved in karma, having another disciple means having to worry about them, which is really not worth it.

What is purity and non-action?

It is not tainted by any cause or effect.

It's not worth it to some extent.

"Yeah?"

Lu Yue approached Jiang Ziya and, seeing Jiang Ziya's somewhat disheveled appearance, asked with a smile, "Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who are willing will take the bait. I wonder if you could explain to me what the great trend of Heaven is?"

I!
Jiang Ziya looked at Lü Yue with a surprised expression, as if he were looking at a smiling devil. This was not to force him; he was merely a disciple who had not yet achieved immortality.

How dare you speak presumptuously about the will of Heaven?

His mission was to make the phoenix sing in Qishan, greatly revitalize Xiqi, lead the armies of Xiqi, destroy the Yin Shang dynasty, and establish Xiqi's imperial status. He had no idea what the rest was.

"I don't know."

"Still unwilling!"

Lu Yue placed his finger on Jiang Ziya's brow and used the Soul Hunting Technique to directly unleash the most terrifying scene in Jiang Ziya's heart.

On top of a mountain.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Jiang Ziya sat down and discussed the Dao.

"Master, what is the Investiture of the Gods?"

"Those who are destined for life or death will be listed, and appointed to positions among the gods in heaven?"

"Who may proceed?"

“Disciples of the Jie Sect”

A simple conversation.

It's like a blurry picture that directly reveals the so-called inside story of the Investiture of the Gods.

"What caused the Investiture of the Gods?"

Lü Yue smiled and looked at Taiyi Zhenren.

"court death."

Taiyi Zhenren glared angrily, never expecting that Lü Yue, merely an outer disciple of the Jie Sect, would dare to speak ill of a sage. How could he not know the origin of the Investiture of the Gods?

The disciples of the Chan Sect have committed numerous acts of murder.

A scapegoat is needed.

The Jie Sect is the perfect scapegoat. Without a doubt.

First, the number of disciples of the Jie Sect is large, and their karmic burdens are quite heavy.

Second, the disciples of the Jie Sect disregarded the law and acted lawlessly.

Third, the Jie Sect was the largest sect in the primordial world. If the Jie Sect didn't fall, how could they rise to prominence?
"Fighting and killing, is this the style of the Chan Sect? No wonder they are all so arrogant and unaware that their death is imminent." Lü Yue's expression was somewhat indifferent.

As Taiyi Zhenren, who was accumulating anger, gradually lost his temper and was about to add fuel to the fire...

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly jumped out and said.

"Uncle-Master, we must not let Lü Yue lead us by the nose. We must not forget our mission!"

"I obeyed my master Yu Ding's order and sought the immortal herb from the Fire Cloud Cave in order to heal all sentient beings."

"You don't even try to hide it from people."

Lü Yue chuckled.

Stupid!

He's not some kind of demon, how could he possibly slaughter millions of lives with a wave of his hand? Heaven values ​​life, he's just temporarily freezing people, waiting for the end of the Investiture of the Gods calamity.

Just lift the lockdown again.

As for the immortal herb that Yang Jian obtained.

In his view, it was nothing special.

It was indeed a miraculous herb that could cure the plague, but he told them, what about the plague under Lü Yue?

It's like a pre-defined program.

Couldn't Lü Yue possess some other magical techniques?
"Shennong, the Holy Emperor, is the foremost physician in the world. How could your petty tricks possibly be a match for him?" Yang Jian said with an expression of absolute certainty.

This instantly killed any interest Lü Yue had.

Once they gain power, they become arrogant and unruly!
The years that have passed are still too few.

He's completely like an idiot.

"As you wish."

"Since you believe you can save those millions of lives, I will let you leave. The remaining immortals of the Chan Sect may stay," Lü Yue said with a smile.

"So brave."

A celestial sword appeared behind Taiyi Zhenren, pointing at Lü Yue.

As if they were determined to win.

"Noisy!"

Taiyi Zhenren had not seen such an arrogant person in a long time. He was just a mere Golden Immortal, yet he dared to disregard the pressure of his Daluo Golden Immortal status, not to mention that he had many Golden Immortals from the Chan Sect behind him.

It can be said that they came out in full force.

I don't know where his confidence comes from.

Or is there a trap?

Taiyi Zhenren hesitated. As for what had just happened, he thought it was completely harmless. Even if the disciples of the Jie Sect knew about it, so what?
Could they possibly resist?

This is the destiny ordained by the sages.

Many disciples of the Jie Sect were listed on the list in place of the disciples of the Chan Sect, thus becoming members of the divine path. This was not only known to them, but also to other knowledgeable people.

The world has suffered under the Jie Sect for far too long!
The Jie Sect controlled almost half of the destiny of the primordial world. Countless sects wanted to rise, and the fastest way was to destroy the Jie Sect and cause it to fall apart.

Excessive luck.

Naturally, they would share in the profits.

To be honest, he didn't really take Lü Yue seriously. He was just a mere Golden Immortal, someone he could kill with his bare hands. But for some reason, a feeling in his heart told him...

Never mess with Lü Yue.

There seemed to be a great terror emanating from him.

That's why he kept threatening Lü Yue, just to scare him away. This was a grand plan set by the sage; how could a mere Golden Immortal possibly stop it?

"It is destined that the disciples of the Jie Sect will be the stepping stones of my Chan Sect. For the sake of our acquaintance, fellow Daoist, you should leave. I can pretend I never saw you."

Taiyi Zhenren reminded him.

"is it?"

Lü Yue felt as if he had heard a huge joke. What destiny? To put it bluntly, even if all the disciples of the Chan Sect were on the list, they still wouldn't be able to fill the Investiture of the Gods list.

Besides, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't bear to part with it.

I've been thinking about it for a long time.

In the end, he set his sights on the Jie Sect, truly believing himself to be a pure white swan, when in reality he was nothing more than a black swan, bringing only misfortune.

That condescending tone made him feel quite uncomfortable. The disciples of the Jie Sect were merely implicated; they were utterly hypocritical.

(End of this chapter)