Primordial Era: My God, this phoenix is ​​too cunning!

Back at camp, although the battle was a narrow victory, the death of Zhao Jiang meant there was no joy among the troops. (At this point, I hope readers will remember our domain name.)

The Four Heavenly Kings took Zhao Jiang's body and buried it.

Zhao Gongming returned to his camp to rest and meditate to recover his magical power; his battle had been extremely dangerous.

If it weren't for the Treasure-Dropping Coin given to him by Lin Yang, he probably wouldn't have been able to fight against the crowd and would have been beaten to death by the Chan Sect.

Zhao Gongming took out the Qiankun Ruler and the Yin-Yang Mirror, two innate magic treasures, and shook his head.

These two items are treasures of the Jade Void Palace. Although they are very beneficial, they cannot be easily refined.

They can only be detained temporarily, and returned to Yuxu Palace after this battle is over.

Meanwhile, on the other side, in the reed hut of Xiqi, the entire Chan sect was also deeply grieving.

Jiang Ziya has been revived, but the deaths of Nezha and Lei Zhenzi were truly undeserved.

All of this was caused by Dao Xing Tianzun. If Dao Xing Tianzun hadn't killed Zhao Jiang, Wen Zhong wouldn't have been so enraged that he also killed the captured Nezha and Lei Zhenzi.

It should be noted that both of these individuals originally lived to the end of the Investiture of the Gods, remaining unharmed and ultimately achieving physical sainthood.

But now, it's clear that he died young!

"Lei Zhenzi is a disciple of Brother Yun Zhongzi. This matter needs to be reported to him. Yang Jian, you should go to Zhongnan Mountain to see your Uncle Yun Zhongzi."

Master Yu Ding sighed and said to Yang Jian beside him.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian nodded, withdrew, and transformed into a streak of light, heading straight for Zhongnan Mountain.

Taiyi Zhenren was fine; Nezha was someone he had taken in to face his tribulation.

It's a pity that Nezha is dead now; I wonder if that counts as helping me avert my calamity.

"Zhao Gongming, like me, has severed one of my corpses. He is highly skilled in Taoism and possesses a magical treasure, which looks like a copper coin with wings. He actually managed to steal my Qiankun Ruler and your Yin-Yang Mirror, Chi Jingzi."

At this moment, Ran Deng spoke up, "Even a treasure as precious as the Heaven-Turning Seal could fall."

"I am also at a loss as to what to do," Ran Deng sighed.

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces turned grim, and after pondering amongst themselves, they all shook their heads.

As they were discussing this, Huang Tianhua suddenly entered and said, "Master Qi, a Taoist priest requests an audience."

A thought struck Ran Deng, and he quickly said, "Please come quickly."

Huang Tianhua went out of the thatched hut to invite the Taoist priest in. A moment later, a short Taoist priest entered.

He wore a large red robe, a fish-tail crown, and had an unusually long beard. This Taoist priest was none other than Lu Ya.

He was the tenth son of the Demon Emperor Jun. He escaped with his life during the great calamity of the Lich King and took refuge in Nuwa's palace.

But now, with the great calamity beginning, I don't know why, I've come to this place.

Randeng and the others from the Chan Sect did not recognize Lu Ya, but that did not prevent them from seeing Lu Ya's strength. He had already reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm and was only a little bit away from being able to sever his corpse. His cultivation was profound, which even made Randeng somewhat alarmed.

Immediately, Ran Deng smiled and asked Lu Ya, "May I ask which famous mountain and cave you reside in, fellow Daoist?"

Lu Ya bowed and said, "This humble Taoist is Lu Ya. Because Zhao Gongming protected the false and destroyed the true, and also used the Falling Treasure Coin to seize the magical treasures of all the fellow Taoists. He knows that his skills are boundless, but how could he know that the mystery within is even more profound?"

"Therefore, this humble Taoist has come to meet him, and I'll make sure he can't use the 'Falling Treasure Coins' anymore, then he'll naturally give up!"

The members of the Chan Sect were overjoyed to hear him say this, and Lu Ya was also sitting in meditation in the reed hut, waiting.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhao Gongming was meditating and cultivating. As the night deepened, he found himself getting sleepy.

In a daze, Zhao Gongming felt his mind wander and found himself on a high mountain.

Looking around, it was impossible to tell if it was a dream or reality. Just as I was wondering, another person suddenly appeared on the mountain.

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It was Lin Yang.

Just like before, Lin Yang was burning incense and brewing tea, with wisps of steam rising.

Zhao Gongming hurriedly went to pay his respects and said, "Gongming greets Phoenix Venerable. Thank you for bestowing upon me this magical treasure. Today, in my battle with the immortals of the Chan Sect, its effectiveness has already been seen."

Lin Yang nodded, but then shook his head and said, "Gongming, you don't need to thank me in such a hurry."

"Though you have won today, another calamity is approaching!"

"Ah?" Zhao Gongming's expression changed upon hearing this, and he hurriedly said, "Please enlighten me, Phoenix Lord."

Lin Yang shook his head and said, "You cannot overcome this tribulation. I will not help you."

"I'm just asking you one more time: do you choose to face the tribulation, or enter my underworld?"

Zhao Gongming's expression changed repeatedly, as he found it difficult to make a decision.

Firstly, Lin Yang said that he could not overcome this tribulation. Such an assessment shows how fierce this tribulation is, and that he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

However, he was unwilling to break his promise and leave Wen Zhong, thus putting him in a dilemma.

Seeing his reaction, Lin Yang sighed and said, "So be it! You're already caught in this predicament, and there's no escaping it!"

"Go back!"

Lin Yang swept his sleeve, and Zhao Gongming, who was about to speak, could not utter a word. He only felt as if rolling clouds and mist were surging around him.

The next moment, Zhao Gongming woke up in the tent, realizing it was all a dream.

Zhao Gongming, still shaken, muttered to himself, "This dream, though a dream, is not unreal."

"I am a quasi-saint, how could I fall asleep for no reason while meditating and cultivating? But what Phoenix Venerable said is that I am already in the midst of a tribulation, and that the tribulation is fierce and I cannot survive it. Is that really the case?"

Zhao Gongming felt uneasy and spent the night like this. The next morning, he heard the sound of drums outside and heard that Grand Tutor Wen had sent someone to invite him.

Knowing that it was the Chan Sect challenging them again, Zhao Gongming let out a long sigh, thinking to himself, "Whatever kind of calamity it is, I'll just deal with it as it comes!"

So Zhao Gongming went out of the camp gate and came to the front of the two armies, only to see that the person opposite him was just a short Taoist priest wearing a red robe.

Although this Taoist priest was highly skilled, he was ultimately inferior to me. He had not severed his own corpse, yet he still came to deal with me.

Zhao Gongming, filled with doubt, asked Lu Ya, "Who is this Daoist who has come?"

Lu Ya introduced himself and then mocked Zhao Gongming.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming became enraged and spurred his tiger to attack. Lu Ya fought with him for several rounds, but neither could gain the upper hand.

Lu Ya also knew that Zhao Gongming's Treasure-Dropping Coins had a drawback: they could not fall unless the magic weapon was offered up in the air. Therefore, he did not give Zhao Gongming a chance.

After a few more rounds of fighting, Lu Ya had memorized Zhao Gongming's description and captured a wisp of his aura. He immediately stopped entangled with Zhao Gongming and transformed into a long rainbow, disappearing into the distance.

This escape technique is unique to the Three-Legged Golden Crow lineage. It is incredibly fast, and Zhao Gongming could not catch up with it. Seeing its defeat and escape, he could only retreat in resentment.

However, thinking about what Lin Yang had said in his dream last night, Zhao Gongming remained uneasy.

Meanwhile, Lu Ya transformed into a beam of light and returned to the thatched hut in Xiqi, where he met with the members of the Chan Sect.

Ran Deng asked, "Fellow Daoist Lu Ya, we just passed Zhao Gongming. Do you have any methods to subdue him?"

Lu Ya looked around at everyone in the thatched hut before saying, "We still need Fellow Daoist Jiang Shang's help with this matter."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya was slightly surprised and then said, "Brother Dao, please give your instructions."

Lu Ya then took out a flower basket, from which he took out a scroll with clearly written inscriptions and incantations. He instructed Jiang Ziya, "Use it in sequence. Go to Qishan and set up a camp. Inside the camp, build a platform and make a straw effigy with the three characters 'Zhao Gongming' written on it. Place a lamp on its head and a lamp at its feet. Perform the steps of the Big Dipper, write the incantation, form the seal, and burn it. Bow to it three times a day. On the twenty-first day, I will come to assist you at noon, and Gongming will naturally perish."

Upon hearing this, Ran Deng was startled and thought to himself, "This demon prince is truly vicious. Zhao Gongming cannot defend against such a curse and is doomed to die! It's just a pity that Jiang Shang doesn't understand the reason behind it and performed the ritual for him, thus needlessly squandering his good fortune and luck."

However, although Randeng knew the details of this matter, he did not let Jiang Ziya know, because now that a method to deal with Zhao Gongming had finally been found, it was not to be missed.

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