Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1107 Don’t dare to disobey
According to Deng Jiugong's perspective, Deng Chanyu must be a junior to Wen Zhong, several generations younger than him. But this cannot be the case now.

According to the values ​​of the immortals, the master-disciple relationship is far more important than the blood relationship. If Wen Zhong uses the relationships in the human world to calculate seniority, he would be ignorant and disrespectful to the saints.

His thoughts raced, and after quickly considering several possible names, he felt that none of them were appropriate. Deng Chanyu threw the question of how the two sides should address each other to him, and he had to make a trade-off, as this represented the way the two sides would get along for a long time to come.

The world is fleeting, the fairyland is eternal.

He thought about it for a long time and finally chose a name that was more polite but not too distant.

"Master, please allow me to report that the failure in building the Heavenly Prison this time was due to our lack of ability. It has nothing to do with my uncle's layout. I hope Master will understand."

Taibai Jinxing was also there to help Turtle Spirit Mother save her. "What happened that day is indeed not Yuanjun's fault. The three Sa brothers strayed into the ghost immortal's trap, and it was Yuanjun who personally rescued them. No one could have imagined that those ghost immortals were so cunning. They actually took advantage of Yuanjun's temporary absence to destroy the formation, causing the construction of the Heavenly Prison to fail."

Deng Chanyu frowned slightly: "The three brothers of the Sa family?"

Taibai Jinxing waved his hand, and three young men who looked very similar stood up and said that it was all their fault and it had nothing to do with the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother.

Deng Chanyu didn't know these three people at all. Even after Gou Zhang introduced them in a low voice, she still didn't recognize them!
Sa Jian, Sa Qiang and Sa Yong are three brothers from the same mother. They are named Three Corpse Stars. It is very magical that all three of them are Three Corpse Stars, which is unique in the Investiture of the Gods.

If Taibai Jinxing hadn't said it, she wouldn't have noticed these three men at all. Is their presence so low?
Deng Chanyu couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Are there people with the surname Sa these days?
The number three has a very special meaning in the ancient times. The Three Pure Ones, the Three Emperors, and the Three Sky all have extraordinary qualities. I didn’t expect that there are three more hidden here.

Being deified shows that he has good fortune and talent, and he is also named the Three Corpse Star.

The Three Corpses are of great significance to the Golden Immortals and Quasi-Sages.

Are they worthy?

Deng Chanyu had no impression of these three people. When did they die? Were they Shang people, Zhou people, or Han people?

She looked carefully and didn't see anything unusual, but she felt that something was wrong.

Without giving her time to think, Wen Zhong said, "Master, the most urgent task is to rebuild the Heavenly Prison. Please, Master, take charge of the overall situation here. I am willing to lead the Thunder Tribe to completely wipe out those monsters!"

He also hated these ghost immortals who were fighting guerrilla warfare with him. These guys did things without any organization. They fought on their own and ran away after grabbing something. He couldn't use the military strategies he had learned all his life. He felt uncomfortable as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother sneered, "Nephew, don't you understand yet? The Ghost Immortal that you consider so difficult is easily dealt with by this Daluo Jinxian."

Wen Zhong showed a surprised look. Is that so? No way?
"That's true." Deng Chanyu was not humble at all and admitted it directly.

As soon as she had a thought, the pressure of the Golden Immortal of Great Luo combined with the way of space, her powerful spiritual sense almost reached the level of killing two corpses of the Quasi-Saint. At this time, without any concealment, it turned into golden light, and her spiritual sense swept across the tenth heaven.

Not only did the heavenly soldiers and generals feel weak in their hands and feet, but the immortals with some Taoist skills were also sweating profusely. The ghost immortals who were hiding in many corners of the Tenth Heaven and fighting guerrilla warfare with Wen Zhong were even more plunged into inexplicable terror.

These men had died tragically on the battlefield, their tempers simmering. Millions of years had shaped them into lone wolf personalities. After a panic, their eyes gleamed fiercely as they glared fiercely in Deng Chanyu's direction. "You still dare to glare at me? Come here! Those who disobey my orders will be executed!" With a flick of her hand, she placed the demon-summoning banner beside her.

The demon-summoning banner is actually an extremely domineering thing. Except for the demon saints who are on equal terms with Fuxi, all other demons are within its summoning range.

What? You're dead? Even if you die, you're still a demon!
This was the result of the discussion between Emperor Jun and Nuwa in the past. Unless Emperor Jun and Nuwa are both dead, and then Haotian modifies this heavenly rule, or Hongjun takes action personally, otherwise, once you are a demon, you will always be a demon, and no matter life or death, you must obey the orders of the Demon Banner.

Those who died in battle in the Tenth Heaven in the past were either from the demon clan or the witch clan.

Needless to say, the Wu clan, Zhurong and Gonggong's tribes are incompatible, but Houtu and Xuanming's tribes have always been very friendly with other tribes, and they occupy the underworld, the place of reincarnation.

The Ten Kings of Hell usually slack off, but after the war between the witches and the lich, they will definitely not slack off in extraditing those witches to reincarnation. These are brothers! No one can be left behind!
The souls of the demon clan were in a miserable state. As good brothers of Di Jun who cost fifty yuan each, their hands were stained with the blood of the witch clan warriors. Even today, the underworld would not welcome them, not to mention at this critical moment when the bloody battle between the two clans had just ended.

They can only stay in the Tenth Heaven and spend every day in a daze. Slowly, some souls with higher qualifications and whose spirituality has not completely disappeared embark on the path of ghost immortals.

Those who were fighting guerrilla warfare with Master Wen were all demons and ghosts, but the Soul-Summoning Banner could completely defeat them.

A quarter of an hour after Deng Chanyu raised the demon-summoning flag, the spirits of demons from all directions gathered around her.

The wind was cold and the air was filled with blood.

She looked at the summoned souls.

rotten!
The cultivation is rotten, the soul is rotten, and the fortune is rotten.

There are more than five thousand dead souls of the demon clan, and the strongest one is a true immortal. Judging from the appearance of the nine heads, they are most likely descendants of Xiangliu.

These ghosts seemed to be still practicing the skills of the former demon clan. Not to mention that it was irrelevant, she estimated that it would be ineffective.

There were more than a hundred ghost immortals wearing the armor of the heavenly soldiers and generals. Their souls were dim and their internal spiritual energy was turbid. From a distance, it looked as absurd as if a suit of armor was walking on its own.

These guys look really bad.

Deng Chanyu didn't bother to waste time talking. She placed a hand on the demon-summoning banner and issued her orders directly: "I'm here today to oversee the construction of the Heavenly Prison. Let's forget about the previous matter and don't bother with you. From today on, you are all my employees. You will go over there to work. Anyone with any objections, please stand up now."

Ninety-nine percent of the demon souls were grimacing, clearly extremely dissatisfied. But standing up? They didn't dare disobey the demon-summoning banner's command. They were all glancing around, waiting for others to stand up and oppose so they could join in the fray.

In fact, if you give them a little benefit, they will obey.

These demon souls lacked cultivation techniques, so Deng Chanyu just made up a few paragraphs, which were enough for them to use for hundreds of years.

However, she did not do so, mainly because the demons fear power but not virtue. If they are given benefits, they will definitely become more arrogant, just like the world consciousness of the Tenth Heaven.

(End of this chapter)