294. Chapter 294 The war continues, Jiang Ziya has nothing to worry about, how can the plague envoy be willing to relax?


Chapter 294: The war continues, Jiang Ziya is worried about nothing, how can he relax when he is plagued

But that Lu Yue led four disciples to the Chaoge camp. Without waiting any longer, he sent four disciples one after another to challenge Xiqi.

Xiqi Jiang Ziya was originally unable to learn Taoism, so he came to the human world to enjoy a fortune. Naturally, they did not realize the power of Lu Yue, the god of plague, and his disciples, the four great messengers of plague.

The brothers Jin Zha and Mu Zha were both infected with the plague by Zhou Xin and Li Qi. How can ordinary military medical officers' methods of treating trauma be effective?

Not only did it not take effect, but medical officers and people who had been in contact with brothers Jin Zha and Muzha all contracted the same disease.

This made Jiang Ziya so worried that he didn't even think about food or tea.

At this moment, the spies came,

"Prime Minister, there is another Taoist priest outside Xiqi City calling for war."

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he was secretly angry, "Why, one Taoist priest after another, it's not over yet, come to challenge me, Xiqi. Really, you can't treat me, Xiqi, as a soft persimmon."

However, Jiang Ziya had a second thought.

"Don't tell me, Xiqi is really like this. There is really no way to deal with the spells of a few demons and heretics."

Thinking of these, Jiang Ziya was like a deflated rubber ball, which suddenly wilted and dropped.

At this moment, Lei Zhenzi walked into the Prime Minister's Mansion. He raised his fist towards Jiang Ziya and said:

"Uncle Jiang, the demon Dao invited by Chaoge is challenging him outside the city again. Why doesn't Uncle Jiang send a general out of the city to meet him?"

"There are still thousands of good generals in Xiqi City, how can we avoid them and not fight?"

Jiang Ziya glanced at Lei Zhenzi, sighed and said:

"Hey, nephew Lei, you don't know something. Those Taoist priests are really powerful. They have already injured brothers Jin Zha and Muzha."

"We haven't seen the truth yet, which Taoist priests used what kind of sorcery. The generals sent out are just a few more people who were harmed by the sorcery."

"Therefore, I am still thinking hard about how to defeat the enemy."

After Jiang Ziya finished speaking, the irritable Lei Zhenzi sneered,

"Master, why do you increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige? When the disciples go to battle, no matter how many people of the left or evil are attacked from the air, they will still be invincible."

At Lei Zhenzi's insistence, Jiang Ziya sent his general to order Lei Zhenzi to fight.

Lei Zhenzi received the order, and right in the mansion, Feng and Lei spread their wings and flew out of the city.

When he came outside the city, Lei Zhenzi saw a Taoist standing opposite, who was very vicious.

He is six feet tall and wears a red Taoist robe. He has a purple face, eyes like copper bells, fangs exposed in his mouth, holding a Yin Yang sword, and his eyes are staring at him with a fierce look.

Lei Zhenzi is the reincarnation of the God of Thunder. Although he has not awakened the memory of his previous life, the power of thunder in his blood is still there.

Facing this ferocious Taoist, Lei Zhenzi shouted first.

"What evil ways have hurt my two immortals in Xiqi? You must not be spared now. Tell me your name. I, Lei Zhenzi, will not fight nameless ghosts under my golden stick."

This Taoist is none other than Zhu Tianlin, the third disciple of the plague god Lu Yue.

Zhu Tianlin was still staring at Xiqi City Gate. Unexpectedly, there was a loud thunderclap in mid-air. He couldn't help but trembled with shock. He followed the sound and found Lei Zhenzi, holding a golden stick and standing in mid-air with two wings on his back.

Zhu Tianlin heard Lei Zhenzi's words, looked at his appearance again, and laughed unconsciously.

"You are no better than a poor man with a thunderous face. You are not easy to see. You don't look in the bronze mirror and come out to shock the world."

Zhu Tianlin's words were really damaging. Lei Zhenzi annoyed others and called himself Birdman.

After hearing Zhu Tianlin's words, I couldn't hold myself back.

He picked up the golden stick with both hands and smashed it straight at Zhu Tianlin from the air.

When the stick rises, it carries the wind, and then it falls down with the force of thunder and wind. Seeing the fierceness of the oncoming attack, Zhu Tianlin used all his strength and took the sword to the stand. There was only a loud "bang" sound, which almost knocked Zhu Tianlin to the ground.

Seeing that he couldn't resist Lei Zhenzi, Zhu Tianlin gave way. After chanting the incantation, he pointed the sword at Lei Zhenzixu several times. Regardless of the outcome, he turned around and ran towards his tent.

But Lei Zhenzi was dizzy, unable to fan the wind, and his thunder wings could not control the clouds.

With a somersault, he fell from mid-air. After struggling to crawl back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, when he saw Jiang Ziya, he fell to the ground without saying a word.

Jiang Ziya had no choice but to suppress Na Lei. He called his servants and carried him to the back hall to adjust his breathing.

……

In the Imperial Master's Mansion, all the disciples from Swaggering Mountain were eating, drinking and playing in the mansion. The war in Xiqi naturally spread to the mansion.

Long Ji looked at Lin Zhu worriedly and said:

"Master, there are already three disciples of the Chan Cult in Xiqi, who has followed the path of Lu Yue's disciples. If this continues, in a few days, Xiqi will no longer have any generals to fight."


Lin Zhu, the saint of Hunyuan, had long known about Lu Yue's sect and the people in the Chan sect.

After hearing what my disciple said, I could only give a few reminders from the side.

"The two brothers Jin Zha and Ben Zha have rarely had a close relationship since they began to practice Taoism. Not to mention what happened to Nezha in Chentangguan in the past, the two brothers have not said anything good."

"As a result, Nezha had to use the lotus as his incarnation. As for Lei Zhenzi, King Wen passed away. Lei Zhenzi lost his etiquette and never returned."

"These three sons all have their own age, and they have achieved today's results. They are also Xiqi Jiang Ziya, and they should have a calamity."

"You only have to wait a few more days, and that's the day you are waiting to take action. How can the Qingtian Palace in Zhaoyao Mountain not be famous all over the world?"

Long Ji, Deng Chanyu and others all said yes.

……

The next day, Lu Yue sent his fourth disciple Yang Wenhui to fight. There were spies who had already reported to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This time, I didn’t wait for Jiang Ziya’s orders. His disciple Wu Ji came into the prime minister's house.

"I would like to report to Master so that Master can know that my disciple Wu Ji has not achieved any great achievements since he started practicing Taoism with Master."

"Which evil path challenges me this time, I will let my disciples take the challenge on my behalf. Even if I die, I will not regret it. I hope Master will give me permission."

Seeing that Wu Ji had said everything, Jiang Ziya had to be right. Moreover, the other disciples of Chanjiao and Jiejiao all sacrificed their lives on the battlefield. It is unreasonable for his disciples to stay in the camp and not come out.

So, Jiang Ziya gave some instructions to his apprentices before releasing Xiqi City to fight.

Wuji came out of the city and looked at the opposite formation. Then he saw a fierce-looking Taoist standing opposite.

"What Taoist, I am Wu Ji, a disciple of Prime Minister Jiang. Where are you from the mountain? How dare you come down from the evil path to confront me, Xiqifang?"

This purple-faced Taoist is none other than Yang Wenhui. Seeing that Wuji is just a little Taoist priest, why don't you take it to heart.

"Hey, you, a little Taoist boy, dare to talk to me like this. I am Yang Wenhui, the fourth disciple of Immortal Lu."

"Come on, come forward and have a few rounds with me."

When Wu Ji saw this, he didn't even say anything, and he shot Yang Wenhui with a gun.

(End of chapter)

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