Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1161 Where did Kong Xuan go?
Deng Chanyu scratched her head. Had Kong Xuan secretly cursed Hongjun and been overheard by Daozu? Otherwise, he wouldn't have been unable to return to the prehistoric world for decades. Three accidents after another, his luck was too bad.

Chi Jingzi is quite loyal. When he was in trouble before, it was Kong Xuan who escorted him all the way back. Now he is back, but Kong Xuan has not come back. This is really inappropriate.

Deng Chanyu shook her head: "I don't have any good solution for this matter. Everything is just Fellow Daoist Kong's fate."

Kong Xuan does not have the Hongmeng purple energy on him. There is so much randomness in the chaos. At this moment, Honghuang may be right in front of you, and the next moment it may run behind you. If there is no relatively accurate positioning, it is possible that it will run farther and farther away.

Even if Deng Chanyu wanted to find him, there was no place to look. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Who knew where he had gone? She could only leave it to fate.

Chi Jingzi sighed, "It's all fate, fate. I hope that good fortune will come to you, Friend Kong."

"Cough cough! Cough!" Zhao Gongming spat out a stream of blood. His blood was extremely turbid. When the blood left his body, it seemed to have life. Countless white hairs grew inside, and there was also some strange vibration like a heartbeat.

Yunxiao quickly fed him three elixirs, and then used the Shangqing Immortal Technique, which came from the same source, to help heal his wounds, allowing the runaway magic power to return to calm.

Kong Xuan, a passerby, was keeping watch for them.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Gongming's face finally regained a hint of redness. His internal injuries were still very serious and he was unable to fight, but it no longer affected his movements.

"Thank you, Friend Kong, for saving my life. I will always remember this."

Yunxiao, who was standing by, also bowed and expressed his gratitude to Kong Xuan for his help.

Kong Xuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to take it to heart. He asked, "I didn't see clearly during the previous battle. Was it really Ran Deng who was fighting you two? Does Ran Deng have such ability?"

The war between Shang and Zhou in the original time and space was actually a war between the Jie Sect and the Chen Sect. Kong Xuan stood in the Shang Dynasty camp at that time. He was naturally friendly to the Jie Sect. He appreciated the Jie Sect's teachings and admired the unconventional style of the Jie Sect's disciples. In his opinion, the Chen Sect was too pretentious.

During this period, he and Zhao Gongming had a good relationship.

At this time, Old Zhao sighed heavily. "That was indeed Ran Deng. He probably knew he couldn't return to the prehistoric world. In addition to the Xuanmen techniques, he also practiced some external Taoist methods. With his sweet words and deceitful manner, he lured my brother and I into a trap. If it weren't for the help of fellow Taoists, I would have died."

Kong Xuan recalled the scene at that time. That Ran Deng was really powerful. The most important thing was that his method was strange and not among the five elements. This made his most powerful Five Elements Divine Light useless.

His expression was serious: "Can you two tell where that outsider power comes from?"

"Well." Old Zhao hesitated for a moment and gave Yunxiao a questioning look secretly. Yunxiao nodded slightly.

He then said, "My master once said that the great god Pangu slew three thousand Chaos Demon Gods in the past, and then stood tall and proud, creating the prehistoric world. Ran Deng wields the power of Chaos, which seems to be some kind of corrupted magic. My brother and I suspect that there must be a Chaos Demon God behind him, comparable to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

Yunxiao also said in a clear voice: "Ran Deng's methods are strange. In terms of realm, it seems that he is not superior to my brother and I. It's just that his corrupted magic power is hard to guard against."

The three of them didn't say much, because they had some kind of premonition. It seemed that because Ran Deng didn't kill Zhao Gongming, Ran Deng's new master, the unknown Chaos Demon God, was casting his sights on them. Once the lock was completed, a Chaos Demon God who was comparable to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian would descend in an instant. They would have no chance of survival, and now they had to run quickly!
heaven.

The phoenix replenished its bloodline on the Xiantian Wutong tree. Deng Chanyu had recently become a frequent visitor to the Heavenly Palace. The Hongmeng Purple Qi had already completed its initial fusion with her. The divine object was obscure, so even Haotian, not to mention ordinary immortals, couldn't discern any clues.

Another year passed, and Deng Chanyu came to collect rent again.

After Randeng ran away, the position of God of Wealth became vacant.

Haotian did not appoint a new God of Wealth, but asked Wenquxingjun, who is also the God of Wealth Bigan who is usually in charge of the salaries of civil and military officials, to manage the financial work part-time. In the folk sacrifices, he is regarded as the God of Wealth.

Deng Chanyu did not go to find Haotian, but came to Bigan to collect the money.

"Lord Wenquxing, long time no see, long time no see!" She was cheerful and smiled at everyone she saw.

Bigan had a sad face. The financial situation of the Heavenly Court was really stretched. The most basic currency, Tianyuan and incense, were still sufficient, but the Tiangong, which was the big reward, was almost zero. He wanted to deny his debt even more than Haotian, but Deng Chanyu had just started to repair the sky, so he couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.

"Please wait a moment, Immortal. I will calculate your Heavenly Merit for this year."

In order to take Party A's feelings into consideration, after receiving the Tian Gong, Deng Chanyu also gave Bigan a plan for this year, which listed a series of steps and materials for repairing the eleventh heaven. The repair of this layer alone was divided into five stages and was expected to take twenty years.

How could Bigan understand this? Deng Chanyu explained it to him one by one, and he could only respond with "Yeah, yes, yes" and "Oh, okay, okay".

Deng Chanyu received her wages for the new year and returned to Mount Emei, where she met Dijiang head-on. Without saying a word, the two of them started fighting again.

Their destructive power in the ancient times had decreased a lot. Neither side wanted to cause any loss of life, so they held back and just competed in the art of space. Finally, someone took out the Chaos Bell and defeated Di Jiang with one move.

"Let's fight again in ten days!" Di Jiang turned around and left without any hesitation.

Deng Chanyu was speechless. After she collected the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Qingluan returned to the Wahuang Palace. After all, it was a saint's temple, and it would not be appropriate without a master in charge.

A few days ago, she was full of confidence and felt like trying her luck, so she asked Di Jiang, who was blocking the door, to compete with her.

The result was similar to what she had expected. If she took out the Chaos Bell, she would win. If she didn't use the Chaos Bell, she would lose. Di Jiang was too talented in fighting. Even though she believed that her understanding of the way of space was better than his, Di Jiang could still defeat her with all kinds of incredible tricks during the battle.

Today is her third battle with Dijiang. She has two wins and one loss, and temporarily has the upper hand.

"Oh, what a trouble." There was not much point in fighting Dijiang. She had used the blood of the ancestor witch in the Chaos Bell to fight with Dijiang for tens of thousands of rounds. If she couldn't beat him, she wouldn't want to go down that wild route of fighting and fighting. This was not her character.

The question now was, how could he make Dijiang ignore him? Could he then let the three demons take action?

(End of this chapter)