Chapter 297 The illusion ends, God Lu Wen sees the flaw, and the four disciples attack Xiqi City at night
But it was said that Lu Yue, the god of plague, sent four disciples to sow plague pills in Xiqi City, causing the entire city's soldiers and civilians to be infected with the plague. Xiqi, which used to be bustling and lively, turned into a lifeless and dead city.
Yang Jian and Nezha were worried that no one would be able to defend the city.
Lin Zhu, the saint of Hunyuan, sowed a handful of soybeans and transformed into a hundred thousand soldiers. The methods of a saint are naturally mysterious.
Seizing the creation of heaven and earth, invading the mystery of the sun and moon, he finally solved the problem of the defenders.
The opponent Nezha proposed to solve the plague in the city. Lin Zhu had already considered this and immediately summoned Xiao Yang Chan.
"See you, Master," Xiao Yang Chan saluted happily.
"Well," Lin Zhu nodded before speaking,
"I am calling you here because I have an important thing to entrust to you. Strictly speaking, there are two things."
"You go to the Fire Cloud Cave and ask to see the three emperors of heaven, earth, and human beings. You must ask for the elixir to heal the soldiers and people of Xiqi City."
"In addition, when you return from asking for medicine, you should go around the Bone Cave in Skull Mountain. Tell me which empress Shiji brought her disciples to Xiqi to undergo the tribulation of becoming a god."
"Living in a secluded cave is tantamount to working behind closed doors and blocking yourself from the road to immortality and sainthood."
Xiao Yang Chan was overjoyed when she heard this. She is a stubborn and upright age. I have been holding this in Xiqi City, and I have long wanted to go out for a trip.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Empress Shiji and your senior brother Nezha still have some time to celebrate."
"However, you and Yang Jian can definitely give Nezha a good beating to relieve Shi Ji's anger."
Yang Jian, little Yang Chan laughed. Afterwards, Xiao Yang Chan said goodbye to Lin Zhu and went to Huoyun Cave.
Nezha felt embarrassed when he heard what Lin Zhu said. I wish I had a crack in the ground so I could crawl in and hide.
"Hehehehe..." Nezha scratched his head with a smile on his face.
"Uncle, I don't want to harm Nezha like this. He is young and frivolous, and that's why he got into a lot of trouble. In the end, didn't uncle take action and resolve the grudge between the disciple and Empress Shiji?"
"Little Yang Chan wants to beat me up, so go ahead. Nezha will never dodge, nor dare to fight back."
"Senior Brother Yang Jian, I think we can spare it. He has eight or nine mysterious skills, and his attacks are ruthless!"
Lin Zhu, Yang Jian and others couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
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At the Chaoge military camp, Shen Gongbao saw that Lu Yue had sent disciples and dropped a large number of plague pills. Moreover, I heard Lu Yue boasting that in a few days, the soldiers and people of Xiqi would be dead and turn into a ghost town.
Shen Gongbao was also extremely happy. For several days, a banquet was held in the big tent to entertain Lu Yue and his four disciples.
On this day, Shen Gongbao, Lu Yue and others were drinking happily.
Deng Zhong, deputy general of Chaoge, walked into the tent.
"Report to the Imperial Preceptor, pick up my spies to report, so that the Imperial Preceptor can learn about it. Several days have passed, and in Xiqi City, it is not as if the whole city is in ruins, as Taoist Lu said."
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"On the contrary, the soldiers and horses on the city wall are more powerful and majestic than before. I don't know, why?"
After hearing what Deng Zhong said, Shen Gongbao said that he had been in the big tent these days and didn't know what went wrong.
He could only look sideways at Lu Yue. I couldn't understand what it meant, and I didn't believe it in my heart. I wanted Lu Yue to give an explanation.
Lu Yue was startled, then shouted:
"When I take a look at it, I will know where it is."
So, several people pushed aside the banquet, Lu Yue rode on the golden-eyed camel, Shen Gongbao climbed on the back of the divine tiger, and the group arrived at the foot of Xiqi City.
As expected, the soldiers and generals on the city were all wearing brand new armor. Armed with knives, spears, swords, halberds and other weapons, they patrolled the city.
After watching for a while, Lu Yue counted with his fingers and got the clue. Although the Hunyuan Saint Lin Zhu cannot be counted, the origin of these soldiers and horses is still known. "Haha, what a good general Xiqi. How dare you use some dummies to fool me. It's not that bad, I was fooled."
Shen Gongbao didn't know what he meant, so he asked why.
"Friend Daoist Shen, please take a look at the soldiers and generals on the city walls. They are all of average size, and they also have armors and weapons. Even they are all on the city wall, mechanically repeating the same steps..."
Lu Yue has already mentioned this, and Shen Gongbao would be too stupid if he still doesn't understand.
What's more, Shen Gongbao is not only not stupid, but on the contrary, his spiritual talent is extremely advanced.
He also followed what Lu Yue said and looked over, and suddenly he smiled while stroking his hands.
"Xiqi is really cunning, substituting falsehood for truth, and deceived me into Chao Ge'er!"
"Since I, Chao Ge, have found out, I might as well send out troops and horses to harvest the heads, so that I can return to the court as soon as possible. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"
Lu Yue shook his head and smiled,
"If you're not busy, let's go into the tent and drink. We won't attack the city until night. We'll also avoid anyone saying that we, the immortal family, are killing innocent people indiscriminately."
Shen Gongbao praised him for his kindness, and the group returned to the camp happily.
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This time Chao Ge Luyue and his party came to visit outside Xiqi City. Nezha hurriedly arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Uncle Qi, Lu Yue is observing the formation at the foot of Xiqi City. He may see a flaw and lead his troops to attack."
Lin Zhu smiled slightly, "No problem, just call all the disciples to the mansion!"
After a while, Yang Jian, Long Ji, Deng Chanyu, Shi Zongheng, etc. all arrived at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
Lin Zhu glanced at all the disciples before speaking slowly.
"The plague god Lu Yue will definitely send four disciples tonight to attack from the four gates of Xiqi."
"Now, here is my decree: Yang Jian, guard the east gate and kill all the invading enemies; Princess Longji, guard the south gate; Shi Zongheng, guard the west gate; and Nezha, guard the north gate."
"Deng Chanyu, the dragon and the bearded tiger patrol the palace and the Prime Minister's Mansion to prevent Lu Yue from sneaking a surprise attack. We have few people, so we must fight quickly. Remember, all sects must support each other. Go ahead and make preparations quickly."
"Follow the law!" all the disciples shouted in unison.
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It was late at night, and Lu Yue was in the tent. He ordered four disciples, each with 500 troops and horses, to attack from the four gates of Xiqi.
Zhou Xin, Li Qi and other four plague envoys were overjoyed. Taking advantage of the darkness, they shouted and rushed into the city respectively.
Shen Gongbao, Lu Yue and Deng Zhong were drinking in the tent and waiting for news.
At the east gate, Zhou Xin met Yang Jian as soon as he entered the city gate.
When Yang Jian saw soldiers and horses approaching, he didn't dare to neglect. He stood up with a three-pointed two-edged sword and stood in front of Zhou Xin.
"Wuna Yaodao, Yang Jian is here, don't be rude!"
Zhou Xin didn't take Yang Jian seriously, took out Pan'er and knocked on Yang Jian a few times. Shouting:
"Yang Jian, you haven't fallen yet."
Yang Jian was startled, "Hey, it's okay, my body is in good shape."
"Wuna Yao said, I, Yang Jian, won't fall down. What are you going to do?"
Zhou Xin knocked a few more times to see if there was anything wrong with Yang Jian. Feeling panicked, I just thought it was my own headache and was temporarily ineffective.
How do you know that Yang Jian has eight or nine mysterious skills, immortality, and an indestructible body? How much can Yang Jian be able to withstand a small headache?
(End of chapter)