Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1019 We Are All Cow Lovers
Stop for a meal or stay in a hotel?

Deng Chanyu's question was a bit abrupt, but the three of them had strong comprehension abilities and actually understood it.

The young man chuckled nonchalantly, "Look at the sign outside that says 'Three bowls and you're out of luck.' What does that mean?"

Deng Chanyu pointed outside and said, "There are tigers on Jingyang Ridge outside. What if you get drunk and encounter a tiger? I can't guarantee that you won't encounter a tiger. It's better to be careful when you go out, right? Look, there's a tiger!"

On a hill more than ten miles away, the Qiongqi man, who played himself, stood up and roared like a tiger towards the inn.

Not to mention, the voice is really loud, and it can be heard more than ten miles away. The viciousness in the tiger roar has a certain hysteresis magic power, which makes people feel heartbroken. However, at this time, the four people in the inn are not human.
Nezha has been addicted to eating, sleeping and playing Taotie games recently, so he returned Qiongqi to the teacher as if it were garbage. Deng Chanyu didn't know what use this guy was. He ate and drank for free every day, so it was just right to pull him out to be an actor.

"Hahahaha!" The young man laughed after seeing the strength of Qiongqi.

"It's just a collection of violent rage. This guy looks fierce, but he's actually lost his courage. In my opinion, he's not even as strong as the cow outside your door."

Hearing someone calling him, the half-asleep Five-Colored Divine Bull turned around and glanced into the inn. The young man looked at the bull carefully from head to toe with the eyes of admiring a beautiful woman. "Yes, it has a perfect spirit and abundant energy, strong muscles and bones, and is loyal. It is really a good mount."

The old man didn't say anything, but he looked at the five-colored divine cow for a while, then nodded slightly to express his appreciation.

The middle-aged man's eyes were quite casual. He glanced at the five-colored sacred cow and said something startling: "Is that cow edible? How about we each have a bowl of beef noodles?"

The old man, the young man, Deng Chanyu and the five-colored divine bull all looked at him.

Deng Chanyu was shocked: "Niuniu is so cute, why would you eat it?"

The old man and the young man nodded involuntarily, and there was a hint of recognition in their eyes when they looked at Deng Chanyu. We are all cow lovers, you have found your organization!
The young man sneered, "Second brother, you have such a deep grudge against the sacred cow? Cows are the most spiritual, and killing them is unlucky, let alone eating them. It's not right, it's really not right."

The old man also spoke for the first time since entering the shop: "Riding on the back of an ox can calm one's mind and make one feel at ease. This is the true meaning of practicing Taoism. Cultivation is a long process. In this sense, this young Taoist friend can be considered one of my generation. May I know your name?"

The name Lin Daiyu appeared again, and also got the Taoist names of three people, Taiqing, Yuqing and Shangqing.

The four of them officially met, and Deng Chanyu also sat down on one side of the square table. Opposite her was Yuqing, and on her left and right were Taiqing and Shangqing.

The topic of eating beef was simply skipped. All the strongest beef lovers in the prehistoric world were here. Who would dare to eat beef? They must want to die! Yuqing scoffed twice but said nothing. He was afraid of being beaten up by his eldest brother, third brother, and enthusiastic passersby.

Shangqing is stubborn, and he brings up the topic of tigers again.

Qiongqi is really too low.

Deng Chanyu could only sigh, "Fellow Daoist, do you think the tiger in the mountains is nothing to be afraid of?"

Shang Qing said without a second thought: "An enemy like this can be dealt with with just one finger of this poor Taoist. It's really not worth mentioning."

"Since you are not afraid of the tiger in the mountains, why not take a look at the tiger in your heart?"

As soon as Deng Chanyu finished speaking, Huang Long Zhenren, having received the signal, strode in. His face was filled with anger, clearly a simmering emotion. Afraid of failing his performance, he had slightly relaxed his control over the evil dragon spirit. As soon as he entered the main hall, he pointed at Jiang Ziya and cursed loudly in a clear and loud voice, "Tian Wenjing, fuck you!"

Yuqing frowned slightly, as if she didn't like the dragon clan, especially this rude and impolite dragon clan.

All the wine in Shangqing's mouth sprayed out. With the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he understood the meaning in a moment. However, the words were too vulgar. Since it had nothing to do with him, he just listened for fun.

Taiqing frowned slightly: "How do you think we can control this tiger in our hearts?"

Deng Chanyu smiled but did not answer.

The area where she and the immortals of the Chanjiao sect set up the formation was named "Crossroads". It was an outpost from the primitive world to the Hongmeng world. Taking a step forward, they could enter the depths of the Hongmeng world. Taking a step back, as the laws of heaven on the primitive side continued to erode this side, they could also use the power of many laws to smoothly return to the primitive world without Deng Chanyu having to go to great lengths to open the space channel.

If we can’t find the old path that the Three Pure Ones used to enter, then we will build a new one.

This place has been completely shrouded by all kinds of laws. From the perspective of space, it has been separated from the original Hongmeng world, but it is not the Honghuang world after all. At this time, the crossroads has become the middle ground between Honghuang and Hongmeng.

Deng Chanyu used the Chaos Bell to temporarily expel the long river of time in this area, so she could see some more ancient images, such as the Three Pure Ones in front of her.

It is really impossible for her to refine the earth, fire, water and wind by herself, but if she finds the kindergarten version of the Three Pure Ones to help, and each of the four of them controls a path, then refining it will be much easier.

She has the ability to challenge opponents of higher levels and cast spells at higher levels, and the Three Pure Ones also have this ability.

The current Three Pure Ones seem to be Daluo Golden Immortals, but in fact each of them is quite powerful. It is like a piece of cake for them to beat an immortal like Zhao Gongming who has broken through the Daluo bottleneck and entered the Quasi-Sage stage.

It could be seen from Duobao's mirror image before that the demon did not control his will. Maybe the demon was not strong enough, or the demon's way of thinking was different from that of the immortal.

Most of Duobao Mirror's choices at that time were based on the person's original character.

Duobao can maintain himself, let alone the Three Pure Ones.

The pride of the Three Pure Ones would never allow any demon to control them, not even a mirror image from the past.

With the help of the Three Pure Ones, Deng Chanyu can rebuild this world.

When faced with Taiqing's question, she said that she was just a wine seller, so how could she have an answer?
Yuqing's answer was the simplest and most direct: "No matter what kind of tiger it is, just kill it."

Huang Long Zhenren was trembling with fear. What happened here wouldn't affect the prehistoric world, right? What if I returned to the prehistoric world and found out that I had been killed by Yuanshi Tianzun with a single sword a hundred million years ago? That would be too unfair.

Deng Chanyu waved her hand, indicating that everything was fine here and she could go down.

Seeing Master Huanglong fleeing in panic, Shangqing chuckled twice, "Second brother is still too arrogant. We have different paths, so we cannot work together. But if we meet again, why take things to the extreme? I think it would be best to tease him a little and make him calm down."

(End of this chapter)