Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1128 Demon Master Hall

Huang Long is now at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, and is indeed at the same level as Nezha.

Nuwa withdrew from the Xuanmen, and Deng Chanyu and Nezha also "quit the group". There was no master-disciple relationship between them and Huanglong Zhenren.

Not everyone can talk about the relationship with Hongjun. For many second-generation disciples of Xuanmen, their own saint is the source of their lineage. They will not and dare not to pull the relationship to Hongjun. Simply put, they are not worthy.

Since there is no master-disciple relationship anymore, there is no big problem with Huang Long’s words.

If it were someone else, such as Jinzha or Muzha, they would definitely not agree to treat each other as equals. After all, Huang Long is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. If you treat him as an equal, is your master also of the same generation as Yuanshi Tianzun?
Nezha doesn't care about the title. My master calls himself Jade Pure Immortal at home, and he has some connection with your Jade Pure Saint. If you say you are equals, then we are equals.

He kept observing Master Huanglong's expression. If this guy was also here to seek an opportunity, then he might have to take drastic action!

Under this premise, calling him uncle or grandpa is useless!

When the time comes, we will definitely take action. The prehistoric world is so united and friendly.

He asked in a nonchalant tone why Master Huanglong came to the Poisonous Bee Swamp.

True Man Huanglong did not hide the fact that he wanted to find some dragon blood in this ancient battlefield.

His own blood essence was mixed with the Jade Purity Immortal Technique and was no longer pure. He pondered over it and realized that in the battle at Phoenix Ridge, both the dragon and phoenix clans suffered heavy casualties. He felt that there were still some debris left on the ancient battlefield. As long as he could find ten drops of pure dragon blood essence, he would be able to free his brothers and sisters from hatred and return to their sanity.

Nezha tightly grasped the Qiankun Ring and secretly judged the truth of these words. After confirming that they were somewhat credible, he practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art to eliminate all the lumps on his body and restore it to its peak condition.

He was very enthusiastic and expressed his willingness to help Master Huanglong find the dragon's blood essence. According to him, he had lived on the coast of the East China Sea for generations, and no one understood the dragon clan better than him.

Huanglong Zhenren did not refuse. He was a kind-hearted person and felt that everyone in the world should be like this. Nezha's previous help further strengthened his idea.

There was nothing to say, so the two of them set out together to search for the uncontaminated dragon blood.

After a cup of tea, Nezha found an opportunity and secretly crushed a jade talisman. After receiving the signal, Deng Chanyu opened the space channel without delay and rushed over immediately.

If the disciples are not afraid of the poisonous fog, the teacher will be even less afraid.

Deng Chanyu walked in the poisonous mist, and her expression was not much different from when she was in Mount Emei.

She calculated with her fingers what the real opportunity of Qinyuan Cave was.

After coming in person, the result of the divination was much clearer.

Something in her soul vaguely resonated with something in the swamp, and after repeated identification, she was overjoyed.

The tradition of Nuwa disciples sending opportunities to their teachers is quite impressive! I finally got some benefits myself!

Hongmeng Purple Qi! She discovered a small amount of Hongmeng Purple Qi in this swamp! She didn't know whether this part of Hongmeng Purple Qi had been dispersed here after Hongyun's fall, or whether it had been slowly collected by Qin Yuan.

She guessed it might be the latter.

Qin Yuan was able to survive the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe, so he must have had good fortune. But it is really unbelievable that such a guy with very low loyalty to the Demon Clan Heavenly Court died in the War between Liches and Wizards. How much money did the Demon Clan Heavenly Court give you to risk your life like this?
The more likely possibility is that Qin Yuan took something he shouldn't have taken, which greatly weakened his own fortune. He was obviously a passerby character who had already experienced a catastrophe and could only deal with the task by fighting twice. As a result, this passerby died tragically on the spot, while Bai Ze, Ying Zhao and Jiuying, who were the main forces, survived to this day.

"Master knows what is buried here." She informed Nezha with her spiritual sense.

Nezha's spiritual strength, realm and magic power are not as good as Huang Long's. At this time, he was traveling with Huang Long, so he did not dare to answer.

Deng Chanyu also knew this, so she continued, "Buried here is a portion of the Primordial Purple Qi. Once it truly emerges, it will surely attract the covetousness of powerful individuals from all directions. Your master has a mission for you: Detain Master Huanglong. He absolutely cannot leave the swamp. I'll give him an opportunity later. If the celestial phenomena change and the purple qi impacts the sky, immediately have Master Huanglong run. The faster and farther the better. Do you understand?"

Nezha was her direct disciple. He knew that she had the Hongmeng Purple Qi. After a few rounds of thoughts in his mind, he understood what Deng Chanyu meant. This was to let Huang Long take the blame. The faster he ran, the more it showed that he had something to hide.
He glanced at Huang Long and thought, this guy is so unlucky.

Nezha secretly crushed another piece of jade talisman to show that he understood.

Huang Long Zhenren looked back in confusion, not knowing what he meant by stopping. Nezha reacted quickly and pointed to the side and front: "I saw a few dragon bones over there before. I wonder if they meet your requirements, brother."

"Oh? Then let's go check it out."

Half an hour later, they found a building in the ruins of a deserted valley.

The plaque is no longer clear, but you can still vaguely make out three large, blurry characters: Demon Master Hall.

The recovery of demon texts does not mean that memories are recovered as well. Zhenren Huanglong only recognized these three words. He was a little surprised. He had only heard of the Demon Master Palace. It was said that the palace that could be used as a magic weapon and a residence was now stored in Lingshan. This was the first time he heard of the Demon Master Palace.

Demon Master Kunpeng, the one who could sit on the saint's cushion in Zixiao Palace, even if it was only for a while, it was still a sitting. To him, this was already a big shot not much less important than Yuanshi Tianzun.

Nezha touched the pillar next to him. Hmm, not bad. It is the old-fashioned method of the Wahuang Palace.
"Brother Dao, are we not as good as you?"

Huang Long Zhenren laughed loudly: "When the opportunity comes, how can we hesitate? Let's go together, let's go together!"

Moonlight Tathagata refined a Demon Master Palace. He originally planned to empty the Demon Master Palace and then leave a clean Demon Master Palace in Lingshan. This palace itself is a magic weapon. It can recruit people, defeat people, and protect oneself. The Demon Master Palace has all the functions of those pagoda-type magic weapons. Lingshan definitely made a profit.

She had already taken away the spiritual materials from the Demon Master's Palace. These spiritual materials carried a strong demonic aura and she was worried that they would affect the child's growth and were not suitable to be placed in Emei Mountain. So she imitated the specifications of the Demon Master's Palace and specially refined a palace to serve as a warehouse. Unexpectedly, they would be used today.

If you can't let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf.

Inside the Demon Master's Hall, there were countless treasures and valuables of all kinds from the demon race. These were Kunpeng's collections that had accumulated over billions of years. Even the poor Huanglong Zhenren was dumbfounded.

Nezha seemed to have had some ideological struggle, and then the two of them swore to the heavens that they would each take half, eliminating their mutual hostility and turning the hostility into motivation for a happy treasure hunt.

(End of this chapter)