Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1108 The Four Great Marshals and the Three Brothers of the Sa Family

"No objections?" Deng Chanyu asked.

The demons and ghosts were trembling, some were angry, some were anxious, but the order of the demon flag was above their own will, and no one dared to object.

Deng Chanyu put away the demon-summoning banner and pointed to the distance: "According to the ancient contract, you are recruited by me. Now go to work."

Nuwa protected the demon race. What could the fallen demon race do for Nuwa? They were incapable of anything, and yet they simply enjoyed the saint's protection for nothing? In the prehistoric world, there was no such thing as a good thing. The condition for Nuwa's protection was the demon race's unconditional obedience.

I have obeyed unconditionally, so what benefits can I get?

Deng Chanyu's position has actually always been firm. In the Battle of the Gods, she was on the side of the Chan Sect, but she maintained friendly relations with several Jie Sect immortals.

She couldn't be said to have participated in the war between the witches and liches, but in terms of her stance, she was on the side of the witch clan, just like Daji, and maintained good relations with the surviving demon saints such as Bai Ze and Ying Zhao.

Her position remains unchanged.

Seeing that the demons and ghosts were motionless, she emphasized her tone: "I told you, everyone go to work, first..."

She pointed in a direction. "Tear down that hidden demon monument over there. You guys erected it, didn't you? You've even imprisoned a few heavenly soldiers. Are you planning a rebellion? Di Jun is no longer with us!"

She pointed at the descendant of Xiangliu who was in the realm of True Immortal.

"You will be their leader from now on. When I'm not around, you will lead them to work diligently. You will definitely benefit from their success. Do you understand?"

Xiangliu and Jiuying both have nine heads and one body. The difference is that Jiuying is a quasi-saint in the ancient times, and his nine heads are all snake heads. Di Jun had to politely invite him to join the Heavenly Court. He usually eats and drinks the best food and is one of the ten demon saints.

Xiangliu, on the other hand, is very unpretentious. This guy has nine human heads and likes to eat soil. He eats it and spits it out while eating. The soil, which is rich in spiritual energy, circulates in Xiangliu's body and turns into a poisonous swamp when he spits it out.

Emperor Jun wanted to occupy the three realms and rule the ancient world, not destroy it. If the sky and the earth turned into a poisonous swamp, who would he rule?
Jiuying has a position in the Heavenly Court, but Xiangliu does not. That’s the difference.

Deng Chanyu sent Xiangliu's descendants to work as well. When they saw that the demon and ghost fairies were officially incorporated, all the fairies were stunned.

The giant spirit, who looked rough but was actually a bit scheming, immediately bowed and congratulated him.

"The Immortal has great magical powers. He can suppress a group of ghosts and immortals with just a few words. I have never seen such a method, let alone heard of it!"

Deng Chanyu also returned the favor, saying, "The Giant Spirit General."

The tone and wording were exactly the same as the Phoenix's before. The Giant Spirit God quickly bowed and saluted: "I am here."

"You are in charge of the 30,000 heavenly soldiers and generals over there. Within three days, you must clean up the remnants of what Dou Mu Yuanjun had built. No mistakes are allowed."

".I obey your orders!"

This is just physical work, nothing much to say.

Deng Chanyu used her spiritual sense to scan all the heavenly soldiers and generals in the tenth heaven. Most of them came up through the List of Conferred Gods. These guys have relatively weak combat capabilities and are not elite. She doesn't care whether they are relatives or not. I'm very busy, and you can't be idle either. Get to work!
The Turtle Spirit Mother was sent back to Heaven under the guise of reporting. Wen Zhong and Shang Rong, two of King Zhou's former ministers, remained to assist, and Deng Chanyu's construction work officially began. Construction of the Heavenly Prison progressed methodically, with everyone fulfilling their duties. Deng Chanyu's deployment was rational, with both tension and relaxation. She didn't adhere to the 007 model of Haotian, who worked year-round and treated the heavenly soldiers and generals like slaves. On average, she had one day off per week, which she could use to return home to enjoy your offerings or to visit her wife and children.

This kind of rest is not a unified weekend, but a staggered rest.

In addition to handling many material allocation tasks, the old Prime Minister Shang Rong was forced by her to take a holiday office job, which was specifically to calculate the rest time of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

For example, work on the sixth and rest on the third day, work on the third day and rest on the second day, work on the fifth day and rest on the first day, work on the second day and rest on the seventh day, work on the sixth day and rest on the second day. These are all very reasonable, scientific and efficient arrangements!

Deng Chanyu led by example and took the lead in obeying the arrangements of the holiday office, such as working two days and resting seven days. This was her working hours in the early stages when everything was difficult.

The three brothers Sa Jian, Sa Qiang and Sa Yong rested on the same day very reasonably. Their presence in the Tenth Heaven was extremely low. Even though Deng Chanyu felt that there was something wrong with them before, she gradually forgot about it.

The three brothers returned to heaven.

In fact, the distance between the Tenth Heaven and the Thirty-third Heaven is extremely far. Ordinary celestial beings and true immortals would need to fly for a long time on clouds. For immortals like the three brothers who relied on the List of Gods to ascend to heaven, the speed would be even slower. However, they still persevered in returning to heaven.

They came to the Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian is not in the Lingxiao Palace every day. He also has to practice and handle various government affairs. The Lingxiao Palace is a place for court meetings. At this time, it is very empty, with only the Four Holy Marshals on duty.

These four were none other than the former Qi-refining masters of Kowloon Island, disciples of Jiejiao, namely Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Youqian and Li Xingba.

They are all old friends of Deng Chanyu.

The one who is close to the water gets the moon first. The appointment of the eight marshals of the Thunder Department was postponed. The four of them were in the Lingxiao Palace, so naturally they were the first to enjoy the benefits of Haotian's appointment. They had no merits, but now they are the grand marshals. Although they cannot mobilize the heavenly soldiers and generals, it sounds very impressive.

Wang Mo was a little annoyed when he saw the three brothers of the Sa family: "Why are you here so late? You're dragging your feet! Come in quickly!"

Wang Mo asked Yang Sen and the others to continue guarding the main hall, and he led the three brothers of the Sa family to the back hall quietly. This place is called Yunying Hall, where Haotian placed some important magic weapons. The most important ones must be carried with him, but some relatively less important ones are placed in different palaces and rotated from time to time.

Outsiders do not know this information, but Wang Mo and his men, as guards of the Lingxiao Palace, can observe some clues.

In the past few days, a magical weapon, the List of Gods, has been sealed in the Yunying Palace.

As the Four Great Marshals, Wang Mo defends the Lingxiao Palace, not the Yunying Palace, which is guarded by other heavenly generals.

"Who's there?" Tian Jiang was very alert, holding his weapon tightly and looking to the side.

Wang Mo immediately stood up, facing the surprised gaze of the heavenly general, and raised his hand.

The top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Falling Treasure Money, sparkled in his hand. The two heavenly generals felt dazed, all their attention was attracted by the precious light emanating from the Falling Treasure Money, and the idea of ​​ringing the alarm disappeared.

"Let's go!" Wang Mo and the Sa brothers quickly passed by the dazed heavenly general and rushed into the Yunying Palace.

(End of this chapter)