Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1224 Ruoshou's Plan

The axe is just heavy, not a magical weapon. It doesn't take a very sharp eye to see that.

Following the axe, various spears, swords, and hammers came whistling.

Without exception, these are all very distinctive weapons of the witch clan.

The force thrown out is extremely great, but without magic power, the threat it can cause is ultimately limited.

Yunxiao was least afraid of this kind of scene. With a flash of her sword, she blocked all attacks in an instant. Not only did she catch all the weapons leisurely, she even had time to neatly arrange a row of weapons in order from longest to short. Anyone with obsessive-compulsive disorder would say "good" when seeing this.

Deng Chanyu glanced at it casually and said, "The weapons are indeed those of the Wu Clan, but this is not the style of the Wu Clan. Look at that axe, the handle is almost rotten, and look at that spear, the tip is crooked."

The Wu Clan is keen on fighting, and they consider dying on the battlefield to be an honor. As an important part of combat, weapon maintenance is a compulsory course.

Going into the battlefield with tattered weapons is not only an insult to the enemy, but also an insult to yourself.

This is their value, and it seems that it has not changed in billions of years.

The witches in the underworld would sharpen their axes on the whetstone whenever they had time, and they took great care of their weapons. Unless the witches Deng Chanyu knew were completely different from those in ancient times, it would be difficult to put the blame on Rushu.

"I'll go take a look ahead." Yunxiao didn't want to guess, so he took the lead and flew towards a huge black shadow behind the door with the sword light.

Deng Chanyu studied the witch weapons that she had placed aside for a while.

Judging from the casting technique of the weapons, it is indeed the style of Rushu's tribe. The Ancestor of Gold has the strongest casting technology among the Twelve Ancestors of Witches, and the weapons in his tribe are the sharpest.

Deng Chanyu calculated with her fingers. When she figured out the result, an unusually high-pitched bird cry was heard in the distance, accompanied by a howling gale. The wind blew from the sky to their side, which showed how strong the wind was.

Ten breaths later, Yunxiao landed lightly next to Deng Chanyu again and said, "That guy was a bit stubborn and his mind wasn't clear, but I didn't kill him."

A giant bird appeared in the darkness. It was a true giant bird. The featherless part of its back alone was 19,000 miles long, and its wingspan was over 100,000 miles. In terms of size alone, not to mention the phoenix, even the normal Yuanfeng was not as big as it.

Being big doesn't mean you can fight well, especially when you meet a ruthless person like Yunxiao, the bigger you are, the more disadvantage you will suffer.

At this time, there was a very deep wound on the giant bird's neck. When it saw that Yunxiao had a companion beside him, it roared like crazy.

Taibai Jinxing widened his eyes, completely unaware of when such a giant bird had been hidden in his home.

Deng Chanyu had already figured out the answer and said, "This bird is called 'Xiyou'. It was born in Kunlun Mountain. Its head always looks south, and its wings protect the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West."

If the rumors were correct, this giant bird named Xiyou seemed to be Yuanfeng's admirer. It was just that Yuanfeng looked down on it, so it kept looking towards the south, hoping that it could perform better and rely on its sincerity to make the goddess look at it more.

Deng Chanyu said in a loud voice: "Fellow Daoist, I already know everything that happened here. Fellow Daoist, you have fulfilled your duty and you can return to West Kunlun." Xiyou looked fierce but was actually weak, and he cried out twice more fiercely. At this time, not to mention Deng Chanyu and Yunxiao, even Taibai Jinxing did not show the slightest fear. After all, he was once the god of killing, and most of the time, his cautious look was pretended.

Deng Chanyu had lived in Kunlun Mountain for a period of time. She had visited the Queen Mother of the West, who had almost disappeared in the ancient times. At this time, she took out a talisman of the Queen Mother of the West and threw it to Xiyou.

Xiyou was overjoyed, nodded, took the talisman, flapped his wings, left Venus and returned to the prehistoric continent.

After Deng Chanyu's story, Yunxiao and Taibai Jinxing also roughly understood the rare things. This giant bird was a little stupid and a little stubborn, but it was definitely a senior from the ancient times. To some extent, it was the adoptive father of the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West.

It was with the protection of its wings that the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West were able to survive their childhood when their cultivation was weak and truly step onto the stage of the ancient world.

Deng Chanyu had been to Yingzhou and had witnessed from the side the power of the former King Dong in commanding all the male immortals in the world. This man was no flash in the pan. Seriously speaking, the King Dong's heyday was actually longer than the history of the entire human race combined.

"The sound of weapons that the old star god heard before should have been made by Xiyou." Deng Chanyu felt like she was participating in an episode of "Into Science". Compared with those strange things like why there were pigs squealing in the middle of the night in a mountain village, or why a 70-year-old woman died mysteriously, this incident was not much different.

From beginning to end, all Taibai Jinxing heard was Xiyou complaining, hoping that Rushu would hear his call and restore his freedom.

If you don’t give me freedom, I will destroy all your witch weapons! This is probably the farce.

Unfortunately, Rushu couldn't hear it at all, as he had died long ago.
After Xiyou left, the area it guarded finally revealed its true face.

Yunxiao and Taibai Jinxing also watched.

The details can no longer be seen as they have all been destroyed by Xiyou. It can be roughly speculated that this should be a place used for witchcraft sacrifices and summoning spirits.

Who are we offering sacrifices to? Whose spirit are we summoning? Dong Wang Gong!

Dong Wanggong was killed by Di Jun. Based on the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, Rushou wanted to use the secret techniques of the witch clan to resurrect Dong Wanggong. The reason he chose Venus was not only because he himself was the ancestor of gold, but also because gold overcomes wood. In this environment, the reborn Dong Wanggong would be suppressed and controlled by Rushou.

"Dong Wanggong has been resurrected?" Yunxiao himself was a little surprised. This was a great figure in the prehistoric world. His resurrection should have caused a great stir, so why didn't the prehistoric world react at all?

"It's hard to say." Deng Chanyu also hesitated. She didn't calculate whether Dong Wanggong was alive or dead. Maybe she calculated it wrong, or the direction of her divination was wrong. It was possible that the resurrected person was not Dong Wanggong, but someone else.

It can be seen from Xuanming and Pingxin's resurrection of Dijiang that the witch clan's witchcraft has a huge upper and lower limit, and it is not surprising that any incredible effects appear.

Rushou is also an ancestor of witches. His era was different from the present. Nowadays, the witch clan has completely declined and its luck has fallen to the bottom. It is all thanks to the authentic saint, Niangniang Pingxin, to support the situation. At that time, the luck of the witch clan was still at its peak, and perhaps he could have the miraculous effect of turning the impossible into the possible.

Rushu completed the most critical step and then died in battle. Xiyou, as the gatekeeper, has been guarding silently all these years until two years ago when Taibai Jinxing heard the sound of golden swords. That time point may be the key.

(End of this chapter)