The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The mansion of the god general, the mansion of the general, was originally a place of peace and tranquility, and was controlled by the list of gods.

Even the immortals of the two sects who were fighting to the death outside were all calm and peaceful after entering the list of gods. Although they would not smile away their grievances, they would not confront each other.

But today, in a corner of the Divine General's Mansion, screams and cursing could be heard endlessly, and the two mansions were terrified when they heard it.

The so-called prison is actually an iron cage shrouded in golden light. When Lu Yue entered the list of gods, it was derived from the list of gods, and Lu Yue was directly imprisoned here.

At this time, Lu Yue's primordial spirit had recovered to its original state, and his cultivation was still there, but he was lying in the corner screaming like a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken.

A wooden whip came from the top of his head, and fell on Lu Yue's arms fiercely. The broken Lu Yue's hand was broken, and the golden light shone on the iron cage.

The wooden whip was raised, and Lu Yue's arms were restored by a touch of golden light. The wooden whip fell down again, directly chipping Lu Yue's kneecap.

"Yang Jian! What a clever way you torture me like this!"

Outside the iron cage, Yang Jian, who was standing quietly with his hands behind his back, was expressionless and didn't reply.

It has been half an hour since the beating like this.

The magic whip twitches on its own, Yang Jian doesn't even need to do it, all he needs is such a thought.

In the list of gods, except for the presence of the sage, who can resist the power of the whip?

"Brother..."

Zhao Gongming whispered beside him, "Even if he is wrong in every possible way, his death will always pay off some crimes..."

Yang Jian was silent, but Zhao Gongming stopped talking just by his eyes.

Behind Yang Jian, more than a dozen immortals from Jiejiao and Chanjiao faced each other in the distance, but Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao stood in the pavilion in the distance, and did not come to interfere with the matter.

"Yang Jian! Lu Yue is my immortal, if you want to punish him, I will bear it!"

"Yes! Yang Jian, why are you so aggressive! We are all trapped by the list of gods, but they are not dolls that you can manipulate at will!"

"This statement is extremely true!"

On the side, the immortals who explained and taught were protecting Yang Jian, and responded with a few words, which made these immortals who stopped teaching even more angry.

From a distance, Qiong Xiao yelled: "That kid! How did Lu Yue offend you!"

Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at Qiong Xiao, who stared back rather stubbornly.

"I am a disciple of Yuxu Palace," Yang Jian's peaceful voice interspersed with Lu Yue's miserable howls, and circulated here, "but before that, I was also a child of the personal clan."

"When I first practiced, I saw demons killing people. At that time, I regarded myself as a monk. I felt that all spirits are equal, and people also eat livestock. Why not?"

"But I saw monsters eating people on the border of Nanzhou, but I felt that the so-called monks must first have affiliation and roots! Only then can they gain a foothold in the world! The human race is my origin, and this is my affiliation, so I fought against the monster race. I knew that I must protect the human race!"

Zhao Gongming frowned at the side and said, "Although this Lu Yue wanted to attack Zhou's capital several times, as far as I know, he didn't do it."

"With such an act, isn't it not enough to be punished so severely?"

Yang Jian asked back, but Zhao Gongming was speechless.

From the standpoint of Yang Jian's human cultivator, it is barely understandable to hate Lu Yue so much.

And Yang Jian clenched his fists suddenly, and said again: "He succeeded after all."

Zhao Gongming also twitched his brows, "You got it? How did you get it?"

"Just today, outside the Jiepai Pass, four large human cities were selected, and hundreds of tens of millions of mortals were poisoned overnight! Old and young women and children, the disabled, the sick and the wounded, no one was let go, and no blade of grass was left! I just took away most of the souls, and there are still many innocent souls wandering in that dead place!"

These words tried to suppress his anger, and Lu Yue suddenly laughed amidst howling.

"If I kill, I will kill! What can you do to me! What can you do to me!"

Zhao Gongming's complexion also changed. Seeing Lu Yue's crazy appearance, he sighed and bowed to Yang Jian.

"Leave the real king to deal with it."

All the immortals of Jiejiao were silent, they were impassioned in the beginning, but they couldn't say anything at this moment.

This thing is done too absolutely.

Although the Jiejiao Immortals rarely have human races, all of them came from spiritual cultivation, and it is quite unacceptable for Lu Yue to kill tens of thousands of living beings at every turn.

They are Taoist disciples. Even if the teachings of the three religions of Taoism are different, the foundation of the religion is to 'protect the human race'.

Lu Yue was able to be included in the list of gods, but also because the list of gods overwhelmed his karma caused by killing so many mortals, so that he was not punished by the heavens. This is really unfair to the law of heaven.

The way of heaven is ruthless, so selflessness can make the three realms run smoothly.

Lu Yue behaved like this, but survived by relying on the list of gods, and even avoided the scourge of heaven, how could this make Yang Jian happy?

Therefore...

"You killed one person indiscriminately before, and if you hit the magic whip, you will be whipped once, and your sentence will be completed in a hundred days."

After Yang Jian said these words, he turned around and left, and the magic whip beat Lu Yue by himself.

He just said that Lu Yue poisoned and killed millions of people. This magic whip would take Lu Yue Yuanshen millions of times to complete his sentence, and tens of thousands of times a day.

It's only half an hour now, Lu Yue's Yuanshen has been broken countless times, but it has been healed continuously by the power of the Conferred God List.

The pain in it makes people shudder just thinking about it.

Bai Jian looked at Lu Yue with only indifference and disgust in his eyes. After all, he was the Generalissimo of Xuanyuan Huangdi back then, and he was also of human origin.

"Everyone, please go back to the mansion to rest."

After Bai Jian said this, he started to work around the iron cage again.

He is the steward of the Divine General's Mansion. He built a house next to the iron cage, and arranged a soundproof magic circle in the house to prevent the screams from coming out.

The Immortal Jiejiao couldn't bear it all the time, and they each sent their voices to Zhao Gongming, hoping that Zhao Gongming could go to Yang Jian to intercede.

Zhao Gongming also hated Lu Yue's cruelty, but he was always soft-hearted and could not listen to the words of many fellow students. Seeing Yang Jian walking to the corridor on the edge of the God General's Mansion to enjoy the illusory fairyland outside, he called the two righteous sisters and whispered something.

Zhao Gongming said in a low voice: "Although Lu Yue made mistakes, he did his best to stop the teaching. We have to help him."

Bi Xiao also said: "The human race is at the peak of its prosperity. Although there are millions, it will not hurt the vitality of the human race. Even if Lu Yue can survive the pain of these millions of whippings, he may lose his mind."

"I think Yang Jian is taking it lightly."

Qiong Xiao crossed his arms and said, "If it were me, and I saw millions of my fellow clans slaughtered with my own eyes, I wouldn't beat him millions of times. If I had this condition, I would just kill him millions of times."

Zhao Gongming smiled wryly and said: "Don't say such words, what we should think about now is how to let the Jiejiao continue to exist in the heaven. The Four Saints take action, and the master is also in a dilemma."

The two fairies nodded slightly, Zhao Gongming and Bi Xiao set their eyes on Qiong Xiao, they both knew that Qiong Xiao and Yang Jian had some friendship in the early years.

The corner of Qiong Xiao's mouth twitched, "Okay, I'll try it, I don't care if it works or not."

After saying that, she rolled her eyes, and walked towards Yang Jian's place reluctantly.

Zhao Gongming watched from a distance, seeing that Qiong Xiao first walked over and kicked Yang Jian, he really had the urge to rush to pull her back.

"Hey, you are amazing now, do you still miss our friendship with you back then?"

"Back then," Yang Jian twitched his lips, "If you hadn't picked me up in Xuanyuan's tomb, my future would have been smoother."

Qiong Xiao was speechless immediately, "Those are not important! What about Tianting, Tianting, I can help you!"

Several black lines hung on Yang Jian's forehead, "You made that bloody hole on my leg!"

Qiong Xiao took half a step back, rolled her eyes, leaned closer affectionately, and squeezed a sentence between her teeth: "Give me some face, boy, don't I want to be naughty when I come out!"

Yang Jian nodded seriously.

"Then Lu Yue, let's just beat him for three or four days. If you really beat him for a hundred days, it's too harsh."

"All other matters can be discussed, and there is no room for discussion on this matter."

Although Yang Jian's voice was flat, but with an unquestionable firmness, Qiong Xiao was also speechless for a while.

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

Qiong Xiao sighed, and walked back to Zhao Gongming dejectedly.

Yang Jian looked at the scene outside the meeting again, rectified his mood, and went to say hello to the immortals here, and then greeted the Taoist immortals with the idea of ​​a Taoist family.

Then I went to Fanjiang's mansion for a stroll, and it took half a day before the list of gods was released.

The starry night is full of sky, Yang Jian hurried back to the east of Jiepai Pass, Bai Ze has been waiting, after all, there is still a merit to be earned...

Cough, after all, there is still a city of human souls who have not been saved.

Opening the eyes of the sky, the reincarnation of the six realms appeared, and Yang Jian sent away the last batch of human souls, but the matter did not come to an end.

I don't mention it in advance, but just talk about Lu Yue's punishment.

A hundred days later, after returning the magic whip, Yang Jian, who was staying at Chuanyun Pass, went to Qishan to have a look.

Lu Yue is dead, although the primordial spirit is alive, but the true spirit is forced to die.

The God of Plague who stayed here was either Lu Yue or not Lu Yue. He had Lu Yue's memory but did not have Lu Yue's mind. He was just a puppet controlled by the Dao of Heaven.

This is the power of the whip. In addition to punishing the gods, it can also directly destroy their true spirits and make them a part of the way of heaven.

Since then, the God of Plague has been controlled by the Dao of Heaven, which is actually a relatively good result.

Yang Jian didn't say much about this matter, although the Jiejiao immortals felt resentful, they didn't dare to speak out.

On the contrary, all the quasi-righteous gods in the Divine General's Mansion felt jealous, and they were a little frightened to see Yang Jian.

The Divine General's Mansion is not a place of unfettered freedom. Since their deaths, life and death have been controlled by the Dao of Heaven.

Reshaping one's real body and restoring one's cultivation is far less comfortable than being reincarnated from a remnant spirit.

...

Let's say that on the day Yang Jian imposed a hundred-day punishment, he returned to Jiepai Pass after he had saved his soul, took Xiao Lan with him, bid farewell to Bai Ze and Lu Chunyang, and rushed to Zhou Jun's barracks.

The Chuanyunguan Merchant Army is preparing for battle, but the guard really has no confidence and just wants to defend the Xiongguan Pass.

Go out and make contributions?

The merchants have no such idea at all.