Chapter 134 Lu Yue Shi Wen

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All the Jie Jiao disciples were sitting together. Wen Zhong looked at Lu Yue and said, "Uncle Master, the Chan Jiao disciples bullied me, the Jie Jiao disciples, and not only killed our Jie Jiao disciples, but also hung their heads high on the city wall. Completely disregarding the friendship between the three religions.”

Lu Yue sneered and said: "Martial nephew, you are still too naive about the friendship between the three religions. Those disciples of the Chan Cult did not take the friendship of the three religions seriously, especially when they treated us Jie Cult disciples and often insulted us outside. , saying we are not worthy of being with them."

"It's not a day or two since the Chan Jiao disciples looked down on our Jie Jiao disciples, but you don't have to worry, nephew. I will fight with the Chan Jiao disciples tomorrow and kill a few of the Chan Jiao disciples to vent my anger on our Jie Jiao disciples."

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Bai Tianjun said with some worry: "But they haven't broken through our Ten Jue Formation yet. It's inappropriate for senior brother to call for the formation at this time!"

Lu Yue glanced at Tian Tianjun and said with a smile: "Junior brother, maybe at this moment, you still think that the remaining formations of yours can block the Chanjiao disciple."

Bai Tianjun showed a look of guilt on his face.

Lu Yue said: "Before I fight with Bai Tianjun tomorrow, I will go to Xiqi City first!"

Wen Zhong asked in confusion: "Uncle Master, what are you doing in Xiqi City?"

Lu Yue chuckled and said: "Master nephew, you don't know something. I am good at the art of plague. After I go to Xiqi City at night to spread the plague and make the people of Xiqi City infected with the plague, then those people of Xiqi City will be very He will die soon. If I ask my junior brother Li Ping to go to the Western Zhou camp and put some poisonous pox in the well water, then all the people and soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty will be dead, and what will they do with only a few monks left? Come and help Zhou conquer the merchants."

Wen Zhong showed hesitation on his face and said: "Uncle Master, isn't this too cruel? Those people are all innocent!"

Lu Yue's face sank and he said: "They are innocent. If their king hadn't rebelled, how could they have suffered such a fate? You don't have to worry about it. Just leave this matter to me."

Sun Wuchong on the side said: "Uncle Master, my teacher asked me to tell you not to use plague techniques to harm those common people."

Seeing that there were still people stopping him, Lu Yue showed anger on his face and said, "Who are you to stop me? Who is your teacher?"

Sun Wuchong said leisurely: "Master Ao Bing!"

Lu Yue's expression changed. He couldn't afford to offend Ao Bing. After all, the scene when Ao Bing killed Luo Xuan left a deep impression on Lu Yue.

Later, when Ao Bing found Lu Yue and asked him to come down to help business, Lu Yue was surprised to find that Ao Bing's cultivation level had actually reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian. How long did it take for Ao Bing to reach such a realm? This shows how talented this person is. terrible.

Lu Yue said awkwardly: "Since senior brother is destined, then I will not go to Xiqi City to spread the plague, but for the soldiers in the Western Zhou army, it is okay to let my junior brother release some poisonous pox!"

Sun Wuchong said nonchalantly: "My teacher didn't say not to attack the soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty. You can do whatever you want."

Only then did Lu Yue feel somewhat satisfied. His plague technique was designed to spread plague in the world. Seeing that humans could die painfully under his plague, Lu Yue felt very satisfied.

At night, Lu Yue and Li Pingfei looked down from above Wenbin Mountain and saw that most of the Western Zhou army had rested. Lu Yue said to Li Ping: "Junior brother, don't use your poisonous pox for now. This time Let’s use my Plague Pill to spread the plague first!”

Li Ping looked at Lu Yue in surprise and said, "Brother, you are talking about using your kind of plague pill that even the Taiyi Golden Immortal monks cannot be spared."

The Plague Pill is an elixir that Lu Yue spent thousands of years refining. Lu Yue refined this elixir by searching for corpse toxins from the corpses of quasi-saint-level monks in the world. Although this toxin does not It kills people immediately, but the contagion is extremely strong. It only takes two people to die after being infected by this poison.

Even Taiyi Jinxian is not immune, and even Daluo Jinxian will be uncomfortable for several days if he is poisoned.

Lu Yue said: "It's this elixir. I want to see after all the Western Zhou army is dead, what other excuses can they have to help Zhou conquer the merchants? Then they will evacuate obediently, and we It can be regarded as winning this battle to become a god."

If Ao Bing knew Lu Yue's thoughts here, he would definitely say that he was very stupid and naive.

The number of gods has not yet been completed. How could you end this catastrophe? Even if the Western Zhou Dynasty fell, the saint might directly support another camp. After all, there are other anti-business princes. Quite a few.

Lu Yue didn't know this, but even if he knew this, it couldn't stop him from poisoning the Western Zhou army, because this was Lu Yue's special hobby.

Lu Yue put the elixir into the water source that the Western Zhou army drank, and then took Li Ping back to Jiepaiguan to rest.

On the second day, when the army of the Western Zhou Dynasty had eaten, Taoist Ran Deng was about to bring his disciples to break the formation when someone informed Dashang that someone was coming to call the formation.

Jiang Ziya was wondering why the people from Yin Shang came to call for the formation before all the ten formations were broken!

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but look at Rendeng Taoist, but Rendeng Taoist knew that this was the help Jie Jiao had just invited to fight with their Chan Jiao disciples.

Rendeng Taoist said: "Since they don't use formations to fight us, then we will fight them."

After saying that, he led the disciples of the Zhongchan Sect and walked out. When they walked to a wide area, they saw Wen Zhong riding Mo Qilin followed by a few strange-looking disciples of the Jie Sect.

Taoist Randeng rode a fairy deer and asked Wen Zhong: "Little friend Wen Zhong, why didn't you let us break your formation today? Could it be that we have broken the formation continuously in the past few days, which has made you feel scared? ?”

Faced with the sarcasm of Taoist Ran Deng, Wen Zhong was not angry. He said: "Senior Ran Deng, don't try to use your words. I ask you and I, the Jie Jiao disciples, to challenge you, the Chan Jiao disciples, do you dare to accept the challenge? "

Rendeng Taoist said with an ooh, "What kind of competition do you Jiejiao disciples want to do?"

Wen Zhongdao: "Today we will directly start fighting generals. Each side will have five disciples. These five disciples must be disciples of the third generation. Regardless of the number of winners and losers, as long as they can kill each other, it will be fine. Each general cannot fight again. How about ?”

Taoist Ran Deng pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, who do you want to send to fight first?"

Lu Yue's disciple Li Qi came out and said: "Li Qi, the third generation disciple of Lu Yue's sect, will fight with you."

Taoist Ran Deng immediately looked at the third generation disciples of Chan Jiao.

Nezha and the others could no longer hold back any longer, and asked for a fight one after another. They had been watching their uncles fight outside, but they could not fight. They were already itching in their hearts. This time they wanted to send Shan Jie. Disciples from two sects and three generations fought each other, and none of them were willing to give up this rare opportunity.