Chapter 562: The death of Lu Yue

　　The mansion of the gods, the mansions of the generals, are originally a peaceful and peaceful place, and they are controlled by the list of gods.
Even the immortals of the two religions who were fighting to the death outside, after entering the list of gods, they are all at peace. Although they will not smile and swear, they will not fight each other.
But today, in the corner of the mansion of the gods, screams and anger are endless, and the two mansions are frightened.
The so-called prison is actually an iron cage surrounded by golden light. When Lu Yue entered the Conferred God List, it was derived from the Conferred God List, and Lu Yue was directly confined here.
At this time, this Lu Yue's soul had recovered as before, and his cultivation was still there, but he was like a mortal without the power to bind a chicken, lying in the corner constantly screaming.
A wooden whip slammed from his head, and slammed on Lu Yue's arms, the broken Lv Yue hand broke, and the golden light flashed on the iron cage.
The wooden whip was lifted up, and Lu Yue's arms were restored by a golden light, and the wooden whip fell down again, directly chipping Lu Yue's kneecap.
"Yang Jian! What a clever way you tortured me like this!"
Outside the iron cage, Yang Jian, who stood quietly with his hands behind his back, was expressionless and did not reply.
Half an hour has passed since he hit like this.
With the whip twitching by himself, Yang Jian didn't need to use his hands, he only needed to have such thoughts.
In the Conferred God List, except for the presence of the saint master, who can resist the power of beating the whip?
"Brother..."
Zhao Gongming whispered beside him, "Even if he is wrong, he will always be able to withstand some sins when he die..."
Yang Jian was silent, but Zhao Gongming stopped talking because of his eyes.
Behind Yang Jian, more than a dozen immortals of Jiejiao and Chanjiao stood in a distance. On the contrary, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao stood in a pavilion in the distance, and did not come to mix up the matter.
"Yang Jian! Lu Yue is the immortal of mine, if you want to punish him, I will bear it!"
"Yes! Yang Jian, why are you so compelling! I'm all trapped by the Conferred God List, but it's not a doll that you can play at will!"
"This is extremely true!"
On the side, the educated immortals were protecting Yang Jian and replied in a few words, making these sect immortals even more angry.
From a distance, Qiong Xiao shouted: "That kid! How did Lu Yue offend you!"
Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at Qiong Xiao, and Qiong Xiao glared back, quite stiff.
"I am a disciple of Yuxu Palace," Yang Jian's peaceful voice interspersed with Lu Yue's miserable howling, circulating here, "but before that, I was also a personal child."
"When I first practiced, I saw demons kill people. At that time, I regarded myself as a monk. I felt that all souls were equal and that people also eat livestock. Why not?"
"But I saw the demon cannibalism on the border of Nanzhou, but I felt that the so-called monk, first of all, it is right to belong. The human race is my origin, and this is my belonging, so I fought against the demon race."
Zhao Gongming frowned beside him and said, "Although Lu Yue wants to attack Zhou's capital several times, as far as I know, he hasn't made a trip."
"Is there such a move, is it not so severely punished?"
Yang Jian asked back, Zhao Gongming was speechless.
From the standpoint of the monk of the human race of Yang Jian, he hated Lu Yue so much, but he could barely understand it.
But Yang Jian suddenly clenched his fists and said: "He finally succeeded."
Zhao Gongming also twitched his eyebrows, "Successful? How did he succeed?"
"Just today, outside the border pass, I chose four large human race cities, and killed hundreds of thousands of mortals overnight! Old, young, women and children, disabled and injured, left alone, no grass left! I just walked most of them. Soul, there are still so many souls wandering in that dead place!"
These words tried to suppress the anger, and Lu Yue suddenly laughed amidst the miserable howling.
"What can you do to me! What can you do to me!"
Zhao Gongming's expression also changed, looking at Lu Yue's madness, he sighed and said to Yang Jian.
"Let the true monarch handle it."
All the immortals were silent, and they were originally impassioned, but they couldn't say anything at this time.
This thing is done absolutely.
Although there are very few human beings in the Jiejiao celestial beings, they all come from the cultivation of living beings, and it is quite unacceptable for Lu Yue to kill thousands of living beings at every turn.
They are disciples of Taoism, and even if the doctrines of the three religions of Taoism are different, the foundation of the religion is to'protect the human race.'
Lu Yue's ability to be included in the Conferred God List, but also because the Conferred God List has overcome the karma that he caused by killing such a large number of mortals, so that he will not be condemned by the heavens. This is really the unfairness of heaven.
Heaven is ruthless, so selfless thoughts can make the Three Realms run smoothly.
Lu Yue's act like this, but survived by the Conferred God List, and avoided the scourge of heaven. How could this make Yang Jian reluctant?
"You previously killed a person indiscriminately, and when you hit a scourge, you will be beaten with one whip, and your sentence will be over a hundred days.
Yang Jian dropped these words, turned around, and beat Lu Yue with the whip.
He just said that Lu Yue poisonously killed millions of people, and it took Lu Yue Yuanshen several million times to complete his sentence, and it would take tens of thousands of times a day.
At this time, within only half an hour, Lu Yue Yuanshen had broken for an unknown number of times, but he was constantly healed by the power of the Conferred God List.
The pain 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 Marshal of Xuanyuan Huangdi's soldiers and horses, and he was also of human origin.
"Everyone, please go back to your mansion and rest."
Bai Jian said something like this and got busy again beside the iron cage.
He was the steward of the God General's Mansion. He set up a house next to the iron cage and arranged a sound-proof array to prevent the screams from coming out.
The immortal Jiejiao was still a little unbearable, and each spoke 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. He couldn't hear many of the same words. Seeing Yang Jian walked to the corridor on the edge of the mansion of the gods to admire the illusory fairyland outside, he called two sisters, low Say something.
Zhao Gongming whispered: "Although Lu Yue has faults, he is doing his best to cut the education. We can't help him."
Bi Xiao also said: "The Human Race is at its peak. Although there are millions of people, it will not hurt the Human Race's vitality. Even if Lu Yue can survive the pain of these millions of times, he is afraid that he will lose. Mind."
"I think this fellow Yang Jian made his move lightly."
Qiong Xiao hugged his arms and said, "If you change me and see millions of people of your clan being slaughtered, it will definitely not be beaten millions of times. If you have this condition, I will kill him millions of times."
Zhao Gongming smiled bitterly: "Don't want to say such words, what we should think about now is how to let the interception teaching continue to exist in the heaven. The four saints make a move, and the master is also in a dilemma."
The two fairies nodded lightly, Zhao Gongming and Bi Xiao set their eyes on Qiong Xiao, knowing that Qiong Xiao and Yang Jian had some friendship in their early years.
The corner of Qiong Xiao's mouth curled, "Okay, I'll try it, I don't care if I can make it."
After that, she rolled her eyes and reluctantly walked to Yang Jian's place.
Zhao Gongming watched from a distance, watching Qiong Xiao walk past and kicked Yang Jian first, and really had the urge to rush over and pull her back.
"Hey, you are amazing now, can't you still remember our friendship with you back then?"
"I read it back then," Yang Jian curled his mouth. "At the beginning, in the sea of ​​Xuanyuan graves, if you hadn't picked me up, then I wouldn't be able to make it easier for me."
Qiong Xiao was speechless, "Those are not important! Where's the heaven, I can help you in the heaven!"
A few black lines hung on Yang Jian's forehead, "You made the blood hole in my leg!"
Qiong Xiao took a half step back, rolled his eyes, and leaned in affectionately, and squeezed between his teeth: "Give me some face, kid, should I come out and don't want flour!"
Yang Jian nodded seriously immediately.
"Then Lu Yue, let's just hit him for three or four days. If you really hit him for a hundred days, it would be too cruel to start."
"Other matters can be discussed. There is no room for negotiation on this matter."
Although Yang Jian's voice was dull, with an unquestionable firmness, Qiong Xiao was also speechless for a while.
"Okay, don't worry if you are happy."
Qiong Xiao sighed and walked back to Zhao Gongming with his head down.
Yang Jian looked at the outside scene again, reorganized his mood, went to say hello to the evangelists here, and greeted the educators a few words in the spirit of the Taoist family.
Then he went to Fanjiang's Mansion to stroll around, and it was only half a day later that he was out of the Fengshen List.
The starry night sky, Yang Jian hurried back to the east of Jiepaiguan, Bai Ze has been waiting, after all, there is still a lot of merit that has not been earned...
Cough, after all, there is still a city of human souls that have not been able to save.
Opened his eyes and the six reincarnations appeared, Yang Jian sent away the last batch of human grievances, but the matter did not come to an end~EbookFREE.me~, without mentioning it in advance, only talked about Lu Yue's torment.
A hundred days later, he returned with the whip, and Yang Jian, who was staying in Chuanyun Pass, went to Qishan to take a look.
Lu Yue is dead, although the soul is alive, but the true spirit is alive and dead.
The plague who stayed here was Lu Yue and not Lu Yue. He had the memory of Lu Yue but lacked Lu Yue's mind. He was just a puppet controlled by the Dao of Heaven.
This is the power of beating the whip, in addition to punishing the gods, it can also directly destroy its true spirit and make it a part of heaven.
Since then, the of plague has the control of heaven, which is actually a relatively good result.
Yang Jian didn't say much about this matter. Although the celestials of Jiu Jiao had grievances, they did not dare to say anything.
On the contrary, all the Zhuzhenzheng Gods in the General's Mansion were jealous, and Yang Jian was a little frightened.
The Palace of Gods and Generals is not a place of unrestrained freedom. Since their deaths, their lives and deaths have been controlled by Heaven.
Reshaping the true body and restoring the cultivation base is far less comfortable than the reincarnation of a strand of remnant spirit.
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Let's say that on the day when Yang Jian imposed the hundred-day sentence, he saved his grievances and returned to Jiepaiguan, took Xiao Lan, said goodbye to Bai Ze and Lu Chunyang, and hurried to the Zhou army barracks.
The merchant army in Chuanyun Pass was preparing for war, but the defender really had no confidence, just thinking about defending the Xiong Pass.
Go out and make contributions?
Zhongshang has no idea at all.