Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 191 Lu Gong’s New Interpretation

The sky is vast and white clouds are flying.

A ray of white light passed by like a rainbow, overturning the waves of clouds.

Ao Bing's escape speed was much faster than that of Qingfeng. He flew up from a high place and caught up with Lu Yue in front of him.

I just saw the terrain on the left and right, and it was too close to Xiqi, so it was difficult to start.

Then he passed the opponent and flew forward for a while.

Suddenly I came across a mountain peak, steep and arrogant, towering into the clouds, covered with gloomy woods.

Surrounded by numerous strange rocks and towering rocks, surrounded by thousands of feet of ravines hidden in thorn bushes, they form a natural barrier.

Ao Bing looked around and felt that this place was very dangerous and a good place to bury bones.

If Lu Yue could die here, he would be happy and happy, with a smile on his face.

Feeling slightly happy, he turned away from the light, found a piece of bluestone and sat down, waiting quietly for the visitor.

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But he said Jinting Mountain and Yuwu Cave.

Daoxing Tianzun was sitting in meditation, when suddenly his heart suddenly moved, he counted with his fingers silently, and a smile appeared on his face.

He asked Tong'er to summon his disciple Wei Hu and explained:

"Disciple, now your uncle Jiang Ziya is fighting hard in Xiqi for the title of god. I intend to let you come down to help. What do you think?"

Wei Hu is a tall man, wearing a helmet and Taoist uniform, holding a demon-subduing pestle in his hand.

Hearing this, he bowed his hands and said, "Master has an order, and disciples dare not disobey it."

Daoxing Tianzun nodded,

"Now Master You orders all your uncles and uncles to go down the mountain and clear out Lu Yue.

It's just that the hexagram shows that even though Lu Yue is defeated, he will definitely escape.

I calculate that when he escapes, he will pass through Ningwu Mountain. You go to the mountain and wait first. When Lu Yue comes, take his head and offer it to Ziya.

It is also a good thing that among all the disciples who explain the teaching, I can show the wisdom of my lineage. "

Because Xue Ehu defected last time, causing him to lose face in front of all his brothers, this time he planned to rely on his true disciple Wei Hu to regain his reputation.

Na Wei Hu is one of the seven people who became saints in the original work of Fengshen.

He is the Skanda Bodhisattva and the golden-armored protector of the Samana sect in later generations.

The refined demon-subduing pestle is a magic weapon used by the three religions to suppress evil spirits and protect the Dharma. It is as light as grass ashes in the hand, but is as heavy as a mountain when it hurts someone.

Moreover, he had been a Taoist for a long time, and during the period of Emperor Fuxi, he had already visited Taoism to practice.

In the future, the disillusionment of life and death will pass through seventeen lives, and in each life, he will stick to the true nature of a man.

Later, he worshiped under the disciple of Dao Xing Tian Zun and achieved the true fruition.

Now he received the master's order, rode on the clouds and mist, and headed straight to the border of Xiqi.

Going around the city and exploring all the way, we found Ning Wushan.

Just as he was about to land, he saw a figure shaking on the top of the mountain, and a general sitting vaguely on the bluestone.

Wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, holding an iron rod, he looked majestic.

Wei Hu narrowed his eyes and said, "Lu Yue is a disciple of Jie Jiao. He would never dress up like this. Who is this person?"

When he was hesitating, he saw a gust of breeze coming from the direction of Xiqi, making the leaves rustle and the trees tremble.

I was even more shocked and doubtful, and I didn't dare to act rashly.

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Ao Bing sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, concentrating. As he was thinking, his heart skipped a beat, as if someone was staring at him.

I couldn't help but look up at the sky.

All I could see was a blue sky with white clouds, vast and not a single person in sight.

I remembered that in the original work, it seemed that Lu Yue was intercepted and killed by Chanjiao when he was defeated and fled, and my heart suddenly moved.

But he wasn't too worried. It was just a trumpet. At worst, he would change his body and jump from Yin Shang to Zhou Ying.

Once you have a relaxed mind, your attitude will be natural and relaxed.

Not long after waiting, the wind howled, and knowing that it was Lu Yue who was coming, he quickly cheered up.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, if you don't go back to the camp, where are you going now?"

He takes the lead and gives himself a reason to take action.

The breeze blew past, revealing Lu Yue's embarrassed figure.

His body was covered in blood, his face was pale, his expression was frightened and he was breathing heavily.

Seeing Yuan Hong, my heart relaxed.

"Why are you here?"

You even asked about me?

Ao Bingbin stabbed the ground hard with his iron rod, his expression stern:

"I'm asking you, if you don't go back to the camp, why are you here?"

Only then did Lu Yue realize that there was something wrong with his tone.

How submissive was Yuan Hong in front of him before?

I didn't even dare to retaliate when I was scolded.

Now you dare to contradict?

Thinking of his defeat to Xiqi just now, he felt angry, and his attitude was naturally not good.

"I am an island immortal cultivator, and I am not holding a position in the military like you. Where do I need you to take care of me?

Who do you think you are? ! "

Who am I?

Are you still so crazy when you are about to die?

Ao Bing sneered and tightened his grip on the iron rod, murderous intent surging in his heart:

"You are an old thief. You have humiliated me many times before. Today you are defeated. Not only did you not return to camp to plead guilty, you also dared to speak arrogantly."

"You ask me what it is?" He pointed at Lu Yue with his stick, his eyes as fierce as an ancient god: "The stick in my hand is the answer!!"

After that, without further ado, he struck out with a cudgel and hit him hard on the head with the power of heaven.

Lu Yue's expression was startled, and he could block it with his sword, his arms trembling slightly.

"I am the Great Luo Immortal of Jie Jiao. Do you dare to attack me?"

Ao Bing didn't answer at all. Lu Yue had already exceeded his mission, so it didn't matter if he let him go.

It's a pity that Long Ji intervened. Lu Yue will definitely hate her in the future and will inevitably retaliate secretly.

As the saying goes, "It is easy to be a thief for a thousand days, but it is difficult to guard against a thief for a thousand days."

He couldn't stay by Long Ji's side every day. If something unexpected happened one day, he would regret it.

Besides, what about the Great Luo Immortal?

What I am going to kill is you, Daluo Immortal! !

He turned his stick, like a whirlwind, and struck through the air with the head and tail of the stick.

Lu Yue's body was seriously injured and his strength was weak. He suddenly saw iron rods flying like two dragons attacking him, and he quickly appeared with two heads and six arms.

The reason why it has two heads and six arms is because one of its heads was chopped off by Long Jiluan's flying sword, and the wound has not healed.

But even so, the plague-stopping sword and the weapons in hand can block each side.

Hearing several loud bangs, he defended tightly and didn't give any chance.

When Ao Bing saw this, the cruelty and ferocity in his eyes became even stronger.

The stick moves with him, its head is like a mountain pressing down on its head, and its momentum is rising crazily.

In an instant, the blood surged, boiling like the water of the Tianhe River, and the fierce iron rod was even more sinister.

Wei Hu's eyes widened in the sky, and he was also shocked by his momentum. "What a murderous spirit. What kind of hatred does this man have against Lu Yue? He hates him so much."

Before he could think clearly, Ao Bing suddenly pressed down with his stick.

Lu Yue's eyes widened in anger, his swords were crossed like a cross, and he suddenly raised his swords to cross them.

But Ao Bing was angry, how could he be so relaxed?

The weight of that stick can collapse mountains.

Lu Yue was injured, just one fork, the front of his heart was strained, and the back of his heart hurt.

You Qi lost one of his heads, and the affected half of his body was numb.

I can't stand it at all.

The iron rod was unstoppable and hit his head. He instinctively turned his head to the left.

The iron rod hit his neck and shoulders hard.

click.

The bones were broken, and his right shoulder suddenly collapsed. He grinned in pain and stepped back:

"you wanna die!!"

Rock the “plague bell.”

Jingle Jingle!

When the bell rang, Ao Bing used Xuan Gong to protect his body and sneered: "It's not certain who will die!" He made a move with his dark hand and poked forward.

The iron rod stands like a fierce dragon emerging from the sea, or a big python coming out of its hole, poking dangerously at the opponent's door.

Wei Hu was fascinated by the sight and couldn't help shouting "Okay!"

This change of move instantly made up for the distance Lu Yue had retreated from, without giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

Even he himself couldn't react so quickly.

However, despite the praise, I couldn't help but say:

“This man has exquisite stick skills, unparalleled martial arts, and his judgment of the momentary situation is extremely good.

But listening to the words spoken by the two of them just now, it was clear that they were both members of the merchant army, but there was a contradiction.

How could I keep him with such a powerful enemy?

Why not hit him with the magic pestle later, when they are both losing, to avoid future troubles. "

The plan was finalized, so I couldn't help but hold the magic weapon tightly and prepare secretly.

Lu Yue received a blow and planned to use the "Plague Bell" to win the battle, but Yuan Hong didn't react at all.

He was horrified, and suddenly thought of Yang Jian just now.

"I usually release plagues and try my best, but I have never met an opponent. I don't want to meet two people today.

Could it be that God wants to kill me? "

He was desperate for a moment, which aroused anger and resentment, and he sacrificed the "Xingtian Seal".

"If you have the guts, show off your indestructibility!"

The Xingtian Seal is like a landslide, overwhelming mountains and seas, and falling like the sun from the sky.

Ao Bing laughed ferociously, and a white air formed along with it to protect his body.

The treasure seal passed through the air and fell to the ground, causing the big mountain peak of Nuo to collapse.

There was a rumbling sound, and the ground shook. Lu Yue couldn't stand, and the rocks, soil and trees sank downwards together.

In a panic, he pinched a handful of soil and threw it, and it turned into a breeze and flew up.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hong showed his true form in the sky again, "Where to go!" He puffed out a white mist, thick and thick, covering the breeze.

Lu Yue suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​mud, and the breeze seemed to hit a wall.

I couldn't go up, I couldn't go down, I had to show up again.

"Old thief, your death has come!!"

Ao Bing's eyes widened with murderous intent.

Because he was angry that he insulted Long Ji, he was not merciful at all, and he used the iron rod to collapse the mountain and cause the tsunami to tear up the air!

Bang!

He was speaking with hatred, how could flesh and blood resist the force?

Lu Yue's head immediately shattered like a watermelon.

The force on his lower jaw sank into his chest, and with a "whoosh" sound, it smashed into the dust and dust of the mountain.

Ao Bing flew to hold the trace and hung in the air. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind blew past him.

The dust was wiped away by the strong wind, revealing Lu Yue, who was paralyzed underneath.

It has to be said that the three heads and six arms really have miraculous powers, and they are not dead yet.

The other party was lying in the deep pit, coughing and vomiting blood clots with the only remaining head. He struggled to turn his head and looked at Yuan Hong.

"I...my master is...tong...tong..."

Tong Tong Tong, Tong Tong Tong is your size!

A mere outer sect disciple, what are you trying to do with the tiger skin of the Tongtian Cult Leader?

Ao Bing was too lazy to talk nonsense. He held the iron rod in his hand like a javelin and threw it down.

puff--

The stick flashed past like lightning and wind.

In an instant, he pierced Lu Yue's forehead, passed through his head, and plunged into the ground.

High in the sky,

Wei Hu swallowed, feeling cold all over and still frightened by his cruelty.

Just now, he wanted to use the magic pestle to make a sneak attack, but since he saw Yuan Hong's method of turning into white energy, he quietly put the magic weapon away.

"This person is proficient in transformation and is not afraid of magic weapon attacks. If I use the magic pestle, wouldn't I be able to scare the snake away and end up trapping myself?

That's all, let him go today, go to Xiqi first, and pay homage to your uncle! ! "

He didn't dare to show his face and retreated slowly on the clouds, for fear of disturbing him.

Ao Bing didn't know the reason and took Lu Yue's magic weapon from the ground.

"Xingtian Seal, Plague-stopping Sword, Plague Bell, and Fixed Plague Flag" were listed, as well as a leopard skin bag.

"He is indeed a rich man with a profound background!"

He opened the skin bag, and inside there were three gourd elixirs, classified into categories: "healing, detoxification, and poisoning."

Also.

There is also a book called "New Interpretation of Lu Gong Quanzhen's Alchemy".

He almost laughed when he saw the name.

Why don't you call me "Lv Gong" instead of "Lv Gong"?

You can really pretend!

However, when he opened the page and read the contents, his expression suddenly froze with shock...

(End of this chapter)