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Sishui Pass, Xiqi Camp.

Jiang Ziya slit his own throat with his sword, but failed to die. "The fault of this battle lies entirely with me."

The immortals of the Chan Sect quickly covered for Jiang Ziya, saying, "Alright, what's the point of pursuing responsibility for the defeat now?"

"Ziya has already committed suicide, what more do you want?"

"The most urgent task is to discuss how to defeat King Zhou of Shang."

"As you all have seen, King Zhou of Shang not only had gliding armies and iron-eating beast armies, but also a large army adapted to naval attacks. He was truly treacherous and cunning."

"Without this large naval force, King Zhou of Shang would have been defeated long ago."

Let's discuss it.

Silence fell over the camp.

It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Fight? How can we fight like this?

"Unless there's some way to incapacitate the Shang army and then wipe out their main force in one decisive battle!"

"How can we render the Shang army incapable of fighting without lifting a finger?"

The immortals, including the Antarctic Immortal, Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, and Taiyi Zhenren, exchanged glances and exclaimed in unison, "Poison!"

"Yes! Use poison!"

Jiang Ziya remained silent.

Shen Gongbao frowned. "Poison? What kind of poison?"

The Antarctic Immortal said, "Beneath the Qilin Cliff of Kunlun Mountain, where the sun never shines and miasma surrounds, a poisonous Qilin flower grows. Any creature that touches it will instantly become weak and powerless."

"After seven days, sores will appear on the body; after another seven days, the sores will turn into pustules; after another seven days, they will turn into pus and blood!"

"In twenty-one days, the Shang army will be utterly annihilated!"

"This is good!"

The immortals of the Chan Sect exchanged glances and said in unison, "King Zhou of Shang did not understand the will of Heaven and acted against all reason. His fate was sealed, and he deserved to perish! No means are too much to use to deal with him!"

"We will then return to the foot of Qilin Cliff in Kunlun Mountain to gather the Qilin Poisonous Herb!"

"Shen Gongbao, return to the Western Mountain Gate and allow the Western disciples to leave the mountain!"

Before Shen Gongbao could refuse, he declared, "Our Chan Sect has already paid a heavy price! Three of our direct disciples have perished! You have no right to refuse!"

Shen Gongbao shrugged, showing no intention of refusing at all!

Shen Gongbao was eager to invite the disciples of the Western Sect to come out of the mountain, and he dreamed of doing so!

"Um!"

hum!

Several streaks of light flashed across the sea of ​​clouds in the sky!

The immortals of the Chan Sect returned to Kunlun Mountain and went straight to the bottom of Qilin Cliff to collect the Qilin Poisonous Herb Flower using a secret method!

Shen Gongbao then transformed into a stream of light and flew back to Mount Sumeru.

Before returning to Mount Sumeru, he used a secret method to write a secret letter and sent it to the First Emperor, using the technique of "poison attack"!

Li Yu received Shen Gongbao's secret letter and learned that the next level of the Chan Sect immortals planned to poison him, which did not surprise him at all!

It's not surprising that the immortals of the Chan Sect would resort to any underhanded methods.

The West has its own reputation, and so does the Chan Sect!

Li Yu sat quietly, his fingers slowly tapping the table, and smiled calmly, "Since the Chan Sect Immortal wants to use poison, hehe, I'll grant his wish!"

Li Yu summoned Wen Zhong.

"Wen Zhong pays his respects to the First Emperor's uncle."

"Go back to Jin'ao Island and recruit people."

Wen Zhong nodded hurriedly, turned to leave, but then suddenly stopped. "Uncle-Master Qin Shi Huang, which uncle-master should we shake off the island?"

"Lu Yue, the Immortal of Plague!"

Lü Yue was a disciple of the Jie Sect.

In the original trajectory of the Investiture of the Gods, with his plague technique, he defeated the Chan Sect and Xiqi, causing them to flee in terror!

After his death, Lü Yue was deified and became the righteous god of the Plague Department of the Heavenly Court!

"Okay!"

Wen Zhong rode the black Qilin and quickly returned to Jin'ao Island.

Jin'ao Island encompasses numerous islands, and Lü Yue resides on one of them, Jiulong Island.

Lu Yue, dressed in a bright red Taoist robe, sat quietly on a futon, his body radiating magical power, a smile on his face.

"After so long in seclusion, I've finally broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!"

"The Great Luo Golden Immortal, hailed as the pinnacle of immortality..."

As Lü Yue experienced the profound mysteries of the Great Luo Realm, he realized that the Great Dao was boundless and that he had only just stepped into a new beginning!

"Avoid impatience and haste! Be down-to-earth!"

"With unwavering devotion to our teacher, and unwavering loyalty to the Jie Sect even in life and death, how could we possibly fail to break free from the shackles of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm?"

The shackles are still a long way off. Lü Yue estimates that he will need to cultivate for at least another million years before he has a chance!

Lü Yue was about to continue his seclusion and spiritual practice.

A sound came from outside the dojo.

"Is Uncle-Master Lü Yue home?"

"Please come in."

Upon recognizing the visitor, Lü Yue rose to greet him, "So it's Junior Nephew Wen Zhong. What brings you to your uncle's place?"

Wen Zhong is a direct disciple of the Holy Mother Jinling.

Golden Spirit Mother is the head of the three Holy Mothers of the Jie Sect, with only Brother Duobao above her.

Therefore, apart from Duobao, all the other immortals in the Jie Sect were Wen Zhong's senior uncles.

Wen Zhong is also the only disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother.

"Wen Zhong pays his respects to his Martial Uncle Lü Yue!"

"Nephew, there's no need for such formalities."

Wen Zhong immediately began to describe it vividly (with embellishments), "Uncle-Master, you don't know, the immortals of the Chan Sect are truly despicable...@#￥%&*"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yue narrowed his eyes slightly. "What a disciple of the Chan Sect! Does he really think that my Jie Sect has no one to rely on?"

"It's one thing to bully the few with numbers, but our Jie Sect is least afraid of fighting multiple opponents!"

"How dare they breach the dikes, flooding the people and poisoning lives! Hypocritical! Utterly hypocritical!"

Wen Zhong nodded emphatically, "Who says otherwise!"

"Uncle Shi Huang said that the immortals of the Chan Sect wanted to use poison against us this time, so he sent his nephew to invite Uncle Lü Yue."

Lü Yue's expression brightened. "Oh? My brother-in-law sent you here specifically to invite me?"

"Haha! My brother-in-law has excellent taste!"

"Poison? I, Lü Yue, am afraid of everything, except poison!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Lü Yue couldn't wait to leave the island. He wanted to see what was going on with the poison used by the Chan Sect Envoy.

Wen Zhong chuckled and said, "Uncle-Master, aren't you going to bring any weapons?"

Lu Yue raised his hand and waved it, and several magical treasures appeared in the void.

The plague bell, the plague banner, the plague sword, the plague umbrella, the plague pill, and a long whip called the ochre whip.

Lü Yue laughed and said, "Although these spiritual treasures of my martial uncle are not of high grade, they are invaluable for preventing and controlling plagues, especially the ochre whip, which can distinguish all the poisons in the primordial world!"

"Let's go, let's go quickly!"

"Alright, please go first, Martial Uncle."

Lü Yue followed Wen Zhong out of Kowloon Island and headed to Da Shang.

at the same time.

Shen Gongbao also returned to Mount Sumeru in the west.

"With the saints Jieyin and Zhunti away, hehehe, I can do whatever I want!"

Shen Gongbao spotted his senior brothers, Jianglong and Fuhu, from a distance, but pretended not to see them. From a safe distance, he called out, "Fellow Daoist! Please wait!"

The dragon subdues, the tiger tames, and then turns back—"?"

"Junior brother, why are you back?"

Subduing the dragon and taming the tiger didn't care much; it was common knowledge that the leopard was nearsighted and had astigmatism.

Shen Gongbao hurried forward, sobbing and whimpering, "Senior brothers, you have no idea what kind of bullying I suffer outside."

"Just because our Western region is so poor, they all look down on my junior brother."

"Just because the junior brother has no magic power, no spiritual treasures, and no good fortune, they call him the Yin-Yang junior brother."

"Waaaaah, Junior Brother's had really had enough!"

"Junior brother doesn't want to be bullied anymore. Junior brother wants to climb to the top step by step!"

"That's why I came back to ask my senior brother for help."

As explained by Jieyin and Zhunti, Shen Gongbao is the son of Feixiong, the calamity-bringer who presided over the Investiture of the Gods in the West, and he bears a heavy responsibility!

Western disciples must assist the robber Gongbao!

Therefore, when Jianglong and Fuhu heard that Shen Gongbao had suffered humiliation outside and returned seeking help, they were immediately enraged, shouting, "Who! Who is it that dares to bully my Western disciples? Do they have a death wish? They're courting death!"

Shen Gongbao: "The Antarctic Immortal, Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Taiyi Zhenren... Oh right, Xuandu seems to look down on me too..."

In a fit of rage, Jianglong and Fuhu exclaimed, "...They've messed with the West...they've messed with Cotton..."

"To be honest, Senior Brother doesn't have any magical treasures... and his magical power is just so-so, really!"