"Humph, you still have the nerve to call me master!"
The immortal flicked his long sleeves and turned away.
"Master, please save me!"
Zhang Jiao's body was unable to support him from kneeling for a long time.
"I told you earlier that I taught you "The Art of Peace" in order to help the whole world and benefit the common people, but you insist on going your own way, treating it as the capital of your enjoyment, and allowing your subordinates to harm others unscrupulously. It really shouldn't be done!"
The immortal severely criticized Zhang Jiao's actions.
Zhang Jiao remained silent, just lowering his head, with tears on his face, as if he was regretting it.
Yu Yi looked at the immortal and was not surprised at all. He looked similar to the Immortal Donghua, but he was taller.
The immortal seemed to have noticed Yu Yi and was a little surprised, and then asked Yu Yi to confirm his name.
"I said that whoever the Immortal Donghua is looking for is you."
The immortal touched his beard and behaved a little frivolously.
"You must be the old immortal of Nanhua. You see you have no immortal virtues. You will teach the "Essential Art of Taiping" to a villain like Zhang Jiao and poison the common people. How can you feel at ease!"
Yu Yi felt angry when he thought of the tragic disaster caused by the Yellow Turban Army.
Nanhua Old Immortal's expression changed. For a long time, no one had contradicted him like this. He asked Zhang Jue to win over him earlier, but he didn't expect that Zhang Jue would completely go against him. He knew what happened next, what Zhang Jue did to Yu Yi. What he did was also an act of indulgence.
"There are legends about you in the fairy world. When I see you today, you are indeed different!"
The old immortal Nanhua said with a smile.
"What's the difference? I don't understand why you want me, a modern person, to go back to ancient times. It's really boring and cruel."
Yuyi complained.
When Zhang Jiao heard Yu Yi's complaint, he raised his head in shock and kept repeating, "Modern people?"
"I'm not afraid of anything now. I'm really not from your era. It doesn't matter if you lose to me!"
Yu Yi looked at the dying Zhang Jiao and smiled proudly.
Although the old immortal of Nanhua was very dissatisfied with Zhang Jiao's actions, he was his descendant after all. He was naturally unhappy when Yu Yi humiliated Zhang Jiao like this. He wanted to teach Yu Yi a lesson, but he would definitely do it himself. To lose face, he cast a look at Zhang Jiao and secretly put some energy into Zhang Jiao's body.
In this way, Zhang Jiao felt like he was reborn, his original dying state was gone, and he was able to stand up smoothly.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yu Yi pointed at Zhang Jiao, looking a little surprised, and then he suddenly understood something.
The old immortal Nanhua smiled and stood behind Zhang Jiao.
"Modern people, huh, anyone who gets in my way will die!"
Zhang Jiao smiled, raised his right hand, and recited a spell.
Yu Yi was very familiar with Zhang Jue's movement. It was obviously a thunderbolt technique. His spying was terrible. How could a mortal man compete with it?
Soon a bolt of lightning appeared near Zhangjiao, and then the bolt of lightning traveled rapidly in the direction of Yuyi.
Between the lightning and flint, another white light flashed, appearing in front of Lightning and Yuyi, and actually bounced the Lightning away.
Yu Yi looked at his back, with a fairy spirit floating around, and a poisonous snake under his feet. It was Donghua's online and his mount, the fog-ringed snake.
After not seeing each other for a long time, Yu Yi suddenly became a little excited and didn't know what to say.
"Nan Hua, what you are doing is not kind. You must know that your disciple used magic to drain his energy and became a dying person. He deserved it. Why do you need to help him and harm my chosen one? !”
Donghua Shangxian smiled.
Nan Hua's shortcomings were revealed, and his anger was about to break out.
Immortal Donghua saw everything in his eyes and said with a smile: "You mortal matters still have to be solved in a mortal way. We immortals use an immortal way to solve it!"
With every movement of his hands, he absorbed all of Zhang Jiao's energy and allowed him to restore his posture at that time.
"Hey, look at Zhang Jiao, I have learned many spells such as lightning, spells, demon weapons, etc. I don't know any of them. Do you think this is okay?"
Yuyi felt a little jealous and dissatisfied with Donghua Immortal.
"Hey, I'm busy fighting. There is a book here called "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", which contains my magical skills. After I pass the practice, although I can't learn the magic, I can still understand astronomy and geography! "
Donghua Shangxian and Nanhua moved their hands, and saw a few white lights flying out of the window and hitting violently outside. When they heard Yu Yi complaining, he pulled away and gave Yu Yi his magic.
"It's really a fight between gods!"
Yuyi sighed when he saw various white lights beating.
He put the "Book of Mountains and Seas" in his hand, still a little dissatisfied, and said: "You should teach me some spells, for example, Zhang Jiao's lightning technique is also good!"
I thought that the two of them had gone far away, but Donghua Immortal suddenly appeared next to Yu Yi and said, "Look at Zhang Jiao!"
After saying that, he disappeared again. This time, he could no longer see the white light hitting him. It was time to go away.
Yu Yi went in to find Zhang Jue, originally planning to fight in a duel, but Zhang Jue was already lying on the ground, motionless. He stepped forward to check for air, and found out that he died just like that.
Seeing his skinny appearance, Yu Yi finally understood the meaning of the Donghua Immortal. Using a mortal body to perform the magic of an immortal was really going against nature, and sooner or later he would be drained of energy and die.
Looking at the dead Zhang Jiao, Yu Yi felt less resentful and more sympathetic. Thinking that the leader of the Yellow Turban thief died like this, the riot was almost over.
Yu Yi returned to the camp and explained the situation to Liu Bei. Zhang Fei seemed a little unconvinced. Yu Yi smiled and said, "Brother Yide, if you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."
Zhang Fei picked up the snake spear and walked outside, but was stopped by Liu Bei.
Not long after, Huangfu Song came, looking very happy and saying: "I have good news for you. The thief Zhang Jiao has passed away!"
"It's his own fault and he won't live. That's great. After Zhang Jiao's death, who will be the new leader of the thieves?"
Liu Bei asked.
"His younger brother Zhang Liang!"
Huangfusong replied.
Several people were about to further discuss the military situation, when suddenly a voice came from outside the tent.
It turned out that Zhang Liang and the remaining Yellow Turban thieves were provoking and shouting in front of the formation, and took the initiative to invite a fight.
"Well done!"
Huangfu Song stroked his hands and smiled.
So Liu Bei organized Yu Yi and others to lead the attack together, and soon defeated Zhang Liang.
Compared with Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang is a complete novice. He only knows how to rush with the Yellow Turban thieves and has no strategy at all. Therefore, Huangfu Song defeated him seven times in a row. In the end, Zhang Liang also paid the due price for his stupidity. The price was to be beheaded in Quyang.
After beheading Zhang Liang, a traitorous Yellow Turban thief came to seek refuge and offered Zhang Jiao's coffin.
Huangfu Song ordered people to pry open the coffin, cut off Zhang Jiao's head, show it to the public in the street, and then sent people to escort him to Luoyang.
