Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1057 I’m Not a Good Person

Deng Chanyu guessed, "Is it the Wind-Proofing Bead? No, there aren't a few Wind-Proofing Beads, but there aren't that many either. How could we have just happened to encounter the Blood God Son carrying one? We can't be that unlucky, can we?"

Yunxiao has traveled in the ancient world for many years and has a wind-proof bead in his hand.

He took it out and tested it against the Void Wind. In less than a quarter of an hour, a tiny crack appeared on the surface of the Wind-Proof Bead. It was estimated that it would only last for an hour at most.

She said, "My Wind-Proofing Pearl is of average quality and hasn't been used much in rituals. It should last for three hours. I suspect the Blood God Son isn't using the Wind-Proofing Pearl, but perhaps a unique Wind-Proofing Technique. The cultivation level of the Styx Patriarch is unfathomable, so we can't use common sense to infer."

Deng Chanyu also admitted this point. Even though she often held herself to the high standard of a quasi-saint who had beheaded two corpses, she had not reached that level after all. Even if she did, there would still be many gaps between her and the old-fashioned quasi-saint who had beheaded two corpses like Patriarch Minghe.

The Wind Avoidance Technique is very simple, even Jiang Ziya knows it, but simple things often require a lot of refinement and are difficult to modify.

The power of the old man of the Styx is comparable to that of the creation of nature, and he has the ability to make changes. If he painstakingly creates a wind-avoidance spell specifically for Xuwu Beifeng, it is possible.

The Blood God's killing power is limited, so they are not afraid. The main reason is that they don't know whether the Styx Ancestor is hiding in the dark. If so, it will be troublesome.

"broken!"

"how?"

Dozens of thoughts raced through Deng Chanyu's mind. She suspected that the Styx Patriarch had also come to steal the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag. "This old man is truly shameless! Doesn't he know that treasures belong to the virtuous? This flag once belonged to you, but our fate is over. Now it's mine!"
She said righteously: "Styx must have a conspiracy, we must stop him."

Yunxiao agreed with this. There were also many conflicts between Jiejiao and the Blood Sea. The other party even sent the Blood God to attack her. There was no possibility of peace at all.

Just fight!

She is not afraid of fighting.

As for the crying child, the two discussed it for a while, but they really had no idea about it.

These days, there are so many people who die unjustly or violently. You didn’t even say your name, just uncle or great-uncle, so who would know who you are?

"No matter what, we have to speed up."

"it is good."

Deng Chanyu had a hard time entering Pangu's stomach because the prehistoric world was so vast, and finding such a shabby place was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After entering here, it will be much easier to find Yang Mei.

She didn't have the ribbon of the Western plain cloud flag to guide the way, but she had the measuring ruler, which Yang Mei was very familiar with.

In addition, she is good at the way of space. On this avenue, Yang Mei is like the ancestor. He controls the avenue and is a person who is above the avenue of space. Even if he has fallen, the place where the power of space accumulates the most must be the location of Yang Mei's body.

She believed she was confident of finding Yang Mei, but she was afraid that Haotian had already succeeded and secretly taken away her Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.

What could she do if Haotian shamelessly refused to admit that he had taken it? She couldn't just lay a hand on her cheap father-in-law, could she?
If Minghe takes it, she can rob it by force, but if Haotian takes it, then she will be in trouble.

"Ayu." Yunxiao called her.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Deng Chanyu was still thinking about the flag. Yunxiao called her without any context, and she didn't know what was going on for a moment.

Yunxiao frowned slightly: "Let's think about it together and develop a wind-avoiding technique that can resist the Void Bifeng?" Deng Chanyu's spatial method had no good way to deal with the Void Bifeng, but there was no restraint relationship here. If she couldn't afford to provoke it, she could hide from it.

Yunxiao couldn't do it. The strong wind from the void made her feel cold from head to toe, and her fighting power dropped by 30%.

She felt that by combining the two of them, they should be able to develop a new wind-avoiding technique.

Deng Chanyu pondered for a moment. She felt that Yunxiao lacked a clear understanding of his own abilities, or he thought too highly of himself?

You are a bandit and I am a military commander who kills and burns people. If we join forces, can we really come up with a new way to avoid the wind in such a windy environment?

Seeing Yunxiao took out a blank jade talisman and was about to deduce the magic formula, she quickly stopped him.

"Stop, leave it to me, I'll figure it out."

Yunxiao had always suspected that she was the reincarnation of an ancient mighty being, and that she had a deeper blood relationship with Nuwa. He trusted her words very much, and since he really had no confidence in developing a new wind-avoiding technique, he nodded readily, meaning, I am at ease to leave the task to you!
In fact, Deng Chanyu had no other options. If she could find a quiet room for herself, close the door, light some incense, and spend two to three years, or three to five years, she might be able to figure it out. But there was no hope in the current environment.

Her method is to spend the power of merit. I won't bother thinking about it. I'll just ask Grandpa Daozu to help me develop a new wind avoidance technique! Power of merit, let me see your limits!

As they moved forward, the crying child appeared twice again. The mechanical Nine Infants was stable, but the wind resistance also increased, the speed was not fast, and the distance between the two sides did not widen.

Deng Chanyu made more than ten lifelike clay figures, including birds, rabbits, and tigers.

When the crying child appeared again, she threw everything out.

Behind him were continuous explosions, flames shot up into the sky, and ninety-nine red fire pillars rose up. There was a fire dragon tied to each pillar, and all the fire dragons were burning. When they burned to the limit, it would be a huge explosion that penetrated the heaven and earth.

Deng Chanyu glanced back, whistled towards the fire, and then said to Yunxiao, "The world has misunderstood me too deeply. In fact, I am not a good person either."

Yunxiao chuckled twice. She was actually not a good person in the traditional sense.

A ghost-like thing, entangled and confused, thinking we would stop to help? Joke.

After a series of huge explosions, the sound of the crying children behind them completely disappeared.

"Ancestor of the Styx? You dare to stop me?" Zhong Huangzi on Haotian's side had been abandoned. There was no point in carrying this burden. As a result, Haotian was attacked by the Blood God just after they separated.

Haotian grabbed the Blood God Son's neck, ignoring his struggle, and used his divine eyes to the extreme to try to communicate with the Styx, who was controlling the Blood God Son, through the other's eyes.

The Blood God Son looked like a male Asura dressed in an ugly manner. After waiting for three breaths, the Asura's manic curses were replaced by the voice of an old man.

"Haotian, the ancestor wants to make a deal with you."

"Oh? What's the business?"

"The ancestor wants Yang Mei's body, and you also need to hand over the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag."

Haotian was so angry that he almost laughed: "Then what benefits can I get?"

(End of this chapter)