Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 12 Luck
The spectacle of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix was so spectacular that the common people, soldiers, and scholars in Nando, who lacked entertainment activities, all went out to watch.

Deng Chanyu's expression was dull for a few seconds, and then she seemed to suddenly wake up, looking at Nan Bohou with the eyes of a traitor.

"My dear niece, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with me. I can swear on the river!"

Nanbohou of Pegasus was frightened. The "Fengming Qishan" of Xiqi had troubled old Ji Chang for most of his life. That was because the old man's reputation as a sage was very stable. The emperor of Shang Dynasty was worried that killing the sage would affect his own reputation, and the old man was getting older, so he did not touch him.

Try a younger one? Under the watchful eyes of the public, auspiciousness has arrived at your home, what are you going to do?
"Swear by the river?" Deng Chanyu, a loyal minister of the Shang Dynasty, drew his sword, as if to measure whether Nanbohou was trustworthy and what the chances of his escape were.

"Protect the lord!" Seven or eight strong men rushed in and protected E Chongyu.

Nan Bohou shook his head and sighed. He hadn't planned to do anything. Could it be that someone below him had done this? This was a troublesome matter.

However, he was also very decisive. Besides, Deng Chanyu was a woman, so detaining or releasing her was irrelevant to the overall situation.

If the person in front of him was Deng Jiugong, he would have to think twice.

"My dear niece, you can leave without any worries. I will not stop you."

Deng Chanyu left Nanbohou's mansion in a panic, and met Deng Ai and other servants as soon as she went out.

The servants noticed that their young lady's face was pale and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and they all looked very panicked.

Deng Ai knew part of the inside story and felt that the Shang Dynasty owed Miss Deng a little golden man. Her acting skills were amazing!
Deng Chanyu was not acting. After controlling her clone to create the scene of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, she felt severe pain all over her body, as if her body was placed in a huge millstone and ground. Her internal organs were shaking violently, and the power of the red fruit stored in her body continued to flow out to repair the damage to her body.

This kind of injury came so unexpectedly that I didn't know what had happened.

She staggered, with only one thought in her mind, which was to leave Nandu as quickly as possible.

To make matters worse, not long after leaving Nanbohou's mansion, a group of people from behind caught up with them.

The leader was E Shun, the son of Nanbohou.

This young man, who was named "Gan Lang Xing" after his death, was as greedy as ever and acted very stupidly. He saw Deng Chanyu and his gang from a distance, pointed at them, and ordered his men to chase them.

No one had anticipated this situation. Why are you arresting Deng Chanyu, a slow-employed person who relies on her parents at home?

Not to mention that Deng Chanyu is dizzy now and can only exert 30% of her full strength. Even if she was in her prime, she couldn't kill the son of Nan Bohou with a flying stone on the streets of Nandu!
"Stop! Woman in front, stop!"

"We can't let them leave Nandu!"

"Young Master has issued an order to reward those who capture them with ten thousand coins!"

The more they ran, the more excitedly the people behind them chased them.

"Run! Run separately! Gather at the south of the city." Deng Chanyu saw that Nan Bohou was dressed as a female general, so she hurriedly took out a white scholar's ragged shirt with black edges from the storage gourd and covered it directly over the soft armor. She took off her earrings and other accessories, put on Ning Caichen's square, straight Confucian scarf with two straps hanging behind her head, and dressed like a scholar.

The other servants also changed into similar clothes, and eggs were distributed everywhere to make them very familiar with the terrain. One in the east, one in the west, they broke up into small groups and quickly disappeared.

Deng Chanyu wasn't as familiar with the streets as the servants, but she had walked them several times herself. She thought she could easily escape, but E Shun, perhaps a hunting dog, had maxed out his tracking skills and was hot on her heels. She swerved here and there, unable to shake him off, and the distance between them only grew closer. Meanwhile, in the Western Kunlun Mountains.

The Queen Mother of the West stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at the human world.

A great catastrophe is approaching and the destiny is in chaos.

If the gods and Buddhas in heaven do not want to be calamity, they can only watch from afar.

At this moment, she sighed deeply, "Another new birth of luck for the Phoenix Clan? Why bother? Heaven has doomed our bird race, how can human power stop it?"

She is the incarnation of the Xuanniao, but it has nothing to do with the story of the Shang Dynasty where "the Xuanniao was sent by heaven to give birth to the Shang Dynasty."

In her opinion, the Phoenix clan's luck rising in the south today was a very reckless thing.

Once upon a time, Huangdi's son, Baidi Shaohao, tried to gather the luck of the Phoenix clan. He established more than 20 tribes named after birds, but the result was that the people died and the clan collapsed.

The Heavenly Dao does not allow the Phoenix Clan to be born. Now that the catastrophe has come, the Heavenly Dao's surveillance has been reduced to the lowest level. It should be a good opportunity, but today's luck is far worse than that of the White Emperor Shaohao in the past.

The Queen Mother of the West could see that two golden shadows were squeezing the luck of the new Phoenix clan.

The fortunes of Yin Shang and Xiqi are like two behemoths. The former has a deep foundation and is indeed old now, but its power is still there. The latter relies on its youth and can quickly stand up no matter how many times it is knocked down. Now these two fortunes are eyeing the newly emerged fortune of the Phoenix clan.

They want to take advantage of the unstable opportunity of the new vitality and crush it completely.

Faced with the two human fortunes, Deng Chanyu was almost struggling to hold on by herself.

The current situation is that Nanbohou has no intention of rebelling. The luck gathered from his side is fickle. Under the stranglehold of the luck of Yin Shang and Xiqi, the little luck representing the southern princes was quickly defeated.

What about Deng Jiugong? Deng Jiugong had no intention of rebelling. He just wanted to get promoted and expand his family's influence.

The new Phoenix clan's fortune has powerful enemies outside and no reinforcements inside, and it will be destroyed at any moment.

Just as Jiu Tian Xuan Nu was about to look away, she saw the situation in the field change.

A trace of will turned into reinforcements and joined the destiny of the hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

"Second Aunt Wang, do you think those people will still be handing out eggs tomorrow? We're a little tired of eating eggs lately."

"Aunt Li, I heard that they're going to distribute soybean oil tomorrow morning. Don't tell anyone else!"

The person who spoke first sighed, "Really? He's such a good person, even if he's a little silly. Oh, if only people like him could stay in Nandu forever!"

"Yes, yes, our old Wang also said that. Such kind people are rare these days. I hope they live a long life. Oh, how is your Qigong practice going? I think I have reached the great perfection of the foundation building stage and can condense the golden elixir at any time!"

The people's hopes turned into strength and gathered together. Neither the tyranny of the Shang Dynasty nor the kingly way of Xiqi could suppress them. The luck of the "hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix" did not collapse under the heavy pressure, but instead condensed two points, and firmly held their small piece of land in the south. As if it was some kind of inevitability, a "benevolence" word faintly appeared on the forehead of the phoenix phantom, not tyranny or kingly way, but benevolence.

The Queen Mother of the West was surprised that the new luck of the Phoenix clan had actually stood firm. No one had expected this situation. One could only say that things are unpredictable, right?
(End of this chapter)