The Academic Master's Spiritual Energy is Revived

Chapter 284: The Plague Emperor

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The Xu family was defeated!

Ever since a huge amount of money was invested in virtual reality technology, it first failed commercially.

However, at that time, no one knew that technological innovation would be so rapid, and coupled with the disaster of the revival of spiritual energy, many private enterprises went bankrupt.

Even if the company suffers losses, it cannot shake the Xu family's roots.

But if you are blacklisted by the government, then there is really no possibility of making a comeback.

Even if Xu Lue of the Xu family obtained the inheritance of God, there is no possibility of turning the tables.

There are more than one billion people in China, and many of them have great luck!

However, there is really no one else like Yi Xiaochuan. This person with great luck only has a fast cultivation speed, strong combat power, and high talent. But when it comes to improving the entire nation, the entire country, and the entire civilization by his own efforts, Yi Xiaochuan is unique in this world.

Therefore, those murderous words directly pushed the Xu family into the abyss.

I haven't seen how much contribution your Xu family has made to China. Why should you be given a lot of resources for cultivation just because you have inherited the legacy

If he is mediocre, it would be fine. But if he turns into a traitor, it would be like raising a tiger to harm you.

Therefore, the brothers Xu Lue and Xu Tao are now having a hard time in the Heavenly Palace.

As for applying to be transferred to the front line and prove himself with actions, the fat boy Xu Tao did not have the courage to do so, and Xu Lue could not leave.

In the basement hall of the Xu family.

The atmosphere is solemn.

The altar in front of the more than two-meter-high statue of the god was still filled with offerings, but there were a lot fewer extraordinary items and spirit stones than last time.

The extra thing was a piece of bloody meat.

"Plague... gather..."

The statue of the deity in the middle is still wearing a bright red robe, with a face as blue as indigo, hair like cinnabar, three eyes wide open, riding a golden-eyed camel, holding a sword in his hand, with three heads and six arms, holding a big seal, a big bell, a big banner, a big sword and other magic weapons.

A murmured voice came from the void, and the eyes on the head in the middle of the statue focused. An invisible pressure spread from "his" eyes, instantly filling the entire basement hall.

Sweeped by the invisible pressure, everyone felt like a small beast that had encountered its natural enemy. Their legs became weak and they fell to their knees tremblingly.

Suddenly, Xu Lue, who had lowered his eyebrows and looked submissive, suddenly his eyes became sharp, and then he raised his head high.

"This kind of plague has appeared in the world... It has saved me several years..."

"Emperor, you... you have arrived?"

The old man of the Xu family didn't even dare to look up at his grandson and he lay flat on the ground.

"I am the heir of your family. This is the cause and effect. You don't have to kneel to me..."

The long sleeves of the young man in Hanfu fluttered past, and everyone's knees seemed to be lifted up by a force and they stood up.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all blessings from heaven!"

"Hehe..." The young man laughed, then stopped laughing, waved his hand, and an invisible wind blew past, saying: "In this case, I will grant you strength..."

In an instant, several people who had just stood up knelt down again. Not only did they kneel down, but they rolled on the ground wailing in pain.

The young man looked at the scene in front of him coldly, without moving an inch. He just drew spiritual energy from time to time and sent it into his body to ensure that they would not die.

I don't know how much time had passed, but the wailing sounds gradually died down, and everyone's spirit and energy were completely different from before. Even their bodies were full of strength, with muscles bulging, as if they had become a different person.

"This plague has such power... Medicine, poison... All things return to one..."

The boy was once named Lu Yue, and he was considered the most powerful poison-type immortal under the saint.

On the Fengshen platform, he was named "Emperor of Plague", the ancestor of the plague god.

Countless years passed, and after several epochs, he stepped into the human world again.

Although everything has changed, even the heaven has collapsed and even the saints have disappeared, but he still survived.

With just a wave of his hand, he can manipulate the biochemical virus to give ordinary people power that is no less than that of the awakened ones.

Thinking back to the past.

After taking one pill, Zheng Lun's back injury caused by the Qiankun Circle was easily cured. The injuries caused by the Divine Whip and the Fire Dragon Flag made him spit fire from his mouth and nose. After taking one pill, he immediately returned to normal.

At first, Tuxingsun stole the five gourds of immortal pills from Juliusun and saved Deng Chanyu who was bitten by Xiaotian Dog. But facing Jinzha, Muzha and others who were knocked unconscious by Lu Yue's apprentice, Juliusun's pills had no effect at all.

After Taoist Huanglong and Taoist Jade Ding arrived, they were also at a loss as to what to do.

It can be seen that his attainments in medicine far exceed those of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Compared with medicine, he is stronger in poison.

In order to take revenge on Jiang Ziya, he asked his four disciples to each take a gourd of elixirs from him and go to the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest of Xiqi to scatter them respectively.

The elixir in the gourd was the plague elixir he made with his unique method. It was colorless and tasteless when mixed into water. No matter if it was a mortal or an immortal, once they drank the water mixed with the plague elixir, they would become dizzy, vomit and have diarrhea, and within five to seven days, they would die completely.

Everyone in Xiqi, from King Wu Jifa to the common people, drank the poisoned water. Within a day, millions of people in Xiqi were lying in their beds, dying. The whole city of Xiqi was filled with wailing, and it was almost like hell on earth.

Even immortals like Jiang Ziya and Tu Xingsun could not avoid it.

Among the tens of thousands of immortals and mortals in Xiqi City, only two people escaped the disaster.

The first is Nezha, he is the incarnation of a lotus, and he has long since given up the worldly world. If he doesn't drink the poisonous water, he won't be poisoned. The second is Yang Jian, he has the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, and his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary Golden Immortals. If he was directly given a poison pill, Yang Jian would most likely not be able to escape. Now he just drank some diluted poisonous water, so Yang Jian can still bear it.

He, Lu Yue, is so awesome!

But he still died. He was defeated by Yang Ren, a disciple of Lord Daode, who used the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan to break the Plague Formation. He was turned into ashes and was included in the List of Gods.

Countless years have passed. He is no longer the famous Qigong practitioner Lu Yue from the Jiejiao Jiulong Island, nor is he the Plague Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor who holds power over the Plague Department.

Now, he is not even a Qi Refiner, but just a Taoist priest!

Suddenly, he calculated with his fingers and sneered: "You actually calculated my existence... Hey, I can't even figure out his background..."

"Is he also an old friend?"

"First, I'll use the magic weapon to protect myself. It's too weak, too weak... Cause and effect!"

From his statue we can see that he has the magical power of three heads and six arms, but his current physical body certainly cannot use them. Those six arms hold six magical weapons: the Plague Seal, the Plague-Stopping Sword, the Plague Bell, the Plague Umbrella, the Plague-Dispersing Whip, and the Headache Chime!

Over the past six months, Xu Lue has used the Xu family's resources to refine several magic weapons.

Then, he saw a seal floating in the air in front of the young man that looked very ancient and covered with copper-green rust. Four rays of light, one dark, one gray, one pale, and one indigo, were swirling around it, flying through the air like sinister and evil snakes.

This is a replica of the Punishment Seal!!

Then, he took out another stone chime and continued the ritual.