People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 13: No Preaching
"Get up."

Lu Yue glanced at them indifferently. The two of them were just doing that on purpose because they saw that he had a high level of cultivation. Submission depends on the person. If you fawn on someone out of fear of power, you have no integrity and your path to becoming an immortal is almost cut off.

Naturally, Lu Yue would not bother with the two of them.

He is now cultivating the path to becoming a blessed immortal, and everything he does must be in line with justice in his heart, even if it means killing, it is for the sake of all the people in the world.

"Ignorance is not a crime. You two are acting arrogantly and have not seen the mountain. You should be more respectful and think twice before doing anything in the future. Others are not as easy to talk to as I am."

A white light flashed between his fingers and sank into the foreheads of the two men, and their injuries had healed.

If it was the previous Lü Yue, seeing them slandering him like this and calling him the king in front of him, he would have killed them long ago and used them as materials for his Gu refining. Now Lü Yue is at least one of the gods in heaven, and he still wants to accumulate merit and luck, so he naturally puts education first and does not get angry or kill people, unless it is the last moment.

He won't open it easily.

Sometimes killing can solve problems, but the change in mentality, the eyes that turn a blind eye to everything and treat all living beings as livestock, can make it easy for demons to take advantage of the opportunity to invade your mind.

Transformed into an emotionless killing machine.

Lu Yue didn't like it, after all, he was a student who had received "moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic" education.

Moreover, he also needs to let Taoist Xuehe and Taoist Minghe pass his message to the Human Emperor of Chaoge, and everyone should mind their own business and not disturb him.

It’s the ancestor again.

Another disciple of the saint.

With multiple identities superimposed on him, if he still doesn't know what's good for him, Lu Yue can only say: If God wants him to destroy, he will be driven crazy.

"Thank you, Lord Plague God, for not killing me. When my brother and I return to Chaoge, we will definitely report this to the emperor and let him sing praises for you."

"Go."

Now that he had achieved his wish, Lu Yue was too lazy to continue to embarrass the two small characters. They were just errands for the Emperor, and if he was aggressive towards them, it would seem that he was a little inhuman.

Taoist Xuehe and Taoist Minghe saw that Lu Yue did not continue to embarrass them, so they expressed their gratitude and quickly fled.

Yang Jian walked out of the house and looked at Lu Yue with surprise. Although he was very young, he secretly watched from inside the house and felt that Lu Yue was very impressive. He decided that he must become an immortal like his master in the future.

A look.

Let them back off.

"Master turned out to be a disciple of a saint, so I am also the saint's disciple."

"Practice well. If you can reach the level of Xuanxian, you will be the number one disciple of the third generation of Jiejiao. If you can reach the level of Jinxian, even the second generation disciples will take a detour after seeing you."

"Why?"

The naive Yang Chan was a little puzzled as to why Master Lu Yue would say that the second-generation disciples saw their eldest brother Yang Jian taking a detour. Shouldn't they be a harmonious family?

“Shameless.”

The second generation disciples of Jiejiao are of mixed quality, and there are not many who have reached the Golden Immortal realm. Most of them are just immortals who live a carefree and easy life.

Where will I work hard to practice?

The reason they joined Jiejiao was just to have someone to back them up.

It is definitely not a saint who restrains them and whips them for their practice. The Palace of Chaoge.

Taoist Xuehe and Taoist Minghe told the truth about their encounter with Lu Yue at Longya Academy.

At the same time, they also exaggerated and elevated Lu Yue's status, so that the Human Emperor sitting on the dragon throne clenched his hands, veins exposed, and slammed them hard on the table.

He was very angry.

"How dare you, a mere demon, call yourself the ancestor of my human race? Even if you are a disciple of a saint, you should not humiliate me like this. I am the emperor of mankind. Even a saint needs to see my mood before seeing me. Whoever dares to ignore my decree will be taught a lesson by me."

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong stood out from the crowd and immediately advised: "Your Majesty, do not rashly offend Uncle Master Lu Yue. He acts according to his will. If you anger him without reason, he will bring plague to Chaoge, and Chaoge will inevitably become a dead city."

"He dares!"

Wen Ding was a little afraid as he touched his aching palm. After all, he was just a mortal with a short lifespan of just a few decades. How could he compare to the immortals who could turn the world upside down and live forever?

"Nothing, it's just that my uncle dare not do it. Although his cultivation is not as good as my master, the Golden Spirit Saint Mother, but if the two of them fight, my master may not be able to get the slightest advantage. Before going down the mountain, my master once said: Don't conflict with Uncle Lu Yue, he has a strange temper, if he really doesn't care about the friendship of fellow disciples. She didn't dare to say much, at most she would go to the saint to complain about him. There is no other way."

"No, this cannot end like this."

Wen Zhong smiled bitterly, staring at the bloodthirsty and unreasonable Human Emperor above him, and continued to explain: "Uncle Lu Yue is indeed one of the innate human race, and he has some friendship with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. It is definitely not fake."

above the hall.

Taoist Xuehe nodded quickly and said, "Your Majesty, Lv Yue is indeed an extraordinary figure. When we casual cultivators hear about this, we will definitely retreat away from him, for fear of encountering this killing god."

Hum~

I wonder if you are all afraid of Lü Yue. Even if he is a congenital human, so what? Even if he is one of the ancestors of the human race, so what? I am the emperor of the human race. When he sees me, he must kneel down and apologize.

I am the Emperor of Mankind, and I am protected by the Emperor's aura. I am not invaded by gods and ghosts, and I am not offended by immortals and demons. I think you are not as good as me in cultivation, so you dare not fight with him, so you deliberately persuade me like this.

If you want to preach in my Shang Dynasty, you must come to Chaoge and kneel before me. Only with my permission can you preach in Shang Dynasty. Otherwise, you are a heretic and will not be recognized by my dynasty. "

"Wen Zhong, I now order you to send out your elite troops to shoot and kill the Plague God Lü Yue with the power of the human world, shock the gods, demons, and monsters of heaven and earth, and uproot his lineage in the human world. I don't want to hear his name from the mouths of the people of Yin and Shang."

Taoist Xuehe and Taoist Minghe looked at each other and felt that this Human Emperor had gone insane and did not take the saint's disciples and ancestors of the human race seriously at all. Was there any need for them to follow him?
They came to absorb the good fortune and merit, not to help the tyrants to commit atrocities, so that when they left the Shang Dynasty and returned to the mountains to practice in seclusion, they would return with karma. Isn't this just waiting to be struck by lightning?

"Human Emperor, calm down."

"Please don't let your emotions get the better of you, otherwise my brother and I will have to retire and close the mountains, and we won't be involved in the karma of the Human Emperor."

"Humph."

The Emperor was furious, and the black birds in Chaoge City cried. The pressure that belonged to Reng Huang poured out, pressing on the hearts of the two men. The two men fell to the ground in the hall.

Breaking into a cold sweat.

"You are threatening me. Don't you know your own worth? I gave you this opportunity to gain luck and merit in the human world. Now you want to leave. Have you asked me for my opinion?"

Wen Zhong frowned, looking at Wen Ding after he ascended the throne. His image had changed drastically. He was not like this before. He was loyal to the emperor, loved the people, sympathized with the common people, and respected the immortals and saints.

Meeting a saint's disciple is like a spring breeze of harmony.

But in just ten years, he had already become despised by the gods and immortals.

(End of this chapter)