Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1268: Master and Disciple Continue to Fight
Yunxiao's painting skills can only be said to be average, and the intervals between paintings are also a bit long. In addition, when Deng Chanyu killed Randeng, she was wearing a plum blossom and water skirt, which was a very casual outfit. But after listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, she changed into an extremely formal cloud-colored Taoist robe. Different clothes make people look different.

If you ask ancient people to draw modern people wearing suits and ties, no matter how good their painting skills are, there will be some deviations, because the ancients did not fully understand the structure of suits and ties, so their paintings would be ambiguous.

Yunxiao also has this problem now. When she drew the portrait, she didn't have much knowledge, and Deng Chanyu's dress was a bit ahead of its time.

After Yunxiao's recollections and the imaginations of the two little sisters Qiongxiao and Bixiao, the final portrait was a little different from the real person.

Everyone has a different perspective on the issue. She thinks they don’t look alike, but Deng Chanyu thinks they look very similar.

She trusted Yunxiao very much and knew that he was not a talkative person, but she was really worried about Yunxiao's two sisters. If they told the matter to their fellow disciples as a fun story, and the news eventually reached Duobao's ears, with Duobao's wisdom he would definitely be able to see through the layers of fog and determine the true owner of the Hongmeng Purple Qi. At that time, she would become the target of public criticism.

Seeing Yunxiao comparing the portrait to hers, she appeared calm but felt guilty: "Who is this? Come to think of it, he looks about 20% to 30% like me."

Only 20% or 30%? Yunxiao's confidence was also weakened by what she said.

"This. Do you have any impression of it? Could it be your previous life?" She hesitated and finally came to this conclusion.

Repairing the Western world was the result of his own hard work, so it was natural that he had to publicize it to everyone. Even if the creatures in the prehistoric world didn't know who Deng Chanyu was, it was enough for them to know that there was such a person who had repaired the prehistoric world at some point in time.

Yunxiao's matter was a private one, so she didn't want to say much about it. It would be troublesome to explain, and there was no point in being too specific between friends.

She could only blame Nuwa, since Nuwa was not in the prehistoric world anyway.

The teacher takes the blame for the disciple, and the disciple helps the teacher solve various problems, including but not limited to running errands and delivering letters. This is the reasonable and logical master-disciple relationship in the prehistoric world.

"He looks a bit like my teacher. Look at his eyebrows, they're exactly the same. When did this happen? Is this why you've always admired your teacher?"

Yunxiao became hesitant again because of what she said. She had always been sure that her savior was Nuwa, but at some moment just now, she actually felt that the person in the portrait looked very similar to Deng Chanyu. This feeling came inexplicably.

An idea struck her, and she said, "My sisters were in a very critical situation at that time. Those two evil people..."

Deng Chanyu was stunned and asked in surprise, "Two villains? How could it be? Isn't it that so-and-so?"

She immediately realized that she had fallen into a trap. She had stayed in the simple primitive world for too long and her thinking mode had not changed.

Yunxiao looked at her angrily and said, "It's not you?!"

Randeng really didn't remember, but she was extremely impressed by the fact that there was only one enemy. Zhao Gongming also confirmed this. At that time, Old Zhao was more intelligent than her, so there must have been only one enemy, not two. This was a detail that only those who had witnessed the incident knew.

Deng Chanyu sighed, "Okay, you guessed it right. That was indeed my past life. I was traveling at the time." She started to tell stories, and Yunxiao listened with great interest. He didn't expect that they knew each other in their past lives, and that he had saved his life. He couldn't repay the kindness, so he decided to...
"You saved the four of us siblings. In a few days, call Daji and Xiaowu, and we sisters will hold a banquet on Sanxian Island to treat you, our lifesaver, well."

This was normal social interaction. Deng Chanyu still had a lot of things to deal with, so she didn't delve into it. Everyone had a good relationship, and it was normal for them to get together for a meal and a drink. She nodded in agreement immediately.

"Okay, our family will definitely be there then."

Yun Xiao asked seriously, "Who was that enemy from the past? At that time, I hadn't transformed yet, and my consciousness was hazy and I don't remember much. I asked my brother, but he didn't have any impression either."

"Well, I've seen this kind of thing a lot. I just want to say that those who understand will understand. I won't say much about those who don't understand. Even if I say it, you still won't understand. The interests involved are too huge. Talking about it will not benefit you or me. So I say that those who understand will understand, and there's nothing I can do if you don't understand."

I didn’t learn anything else from Brother Zhunti, but I did become a lot more eloquent.

Yun Xiao was stunned. For a long time, he didn't understand what this meant. He just knew she was teasing him. Seeing that no one was around, he pinched someone's arm and said, "Hateful! Can't you speak properly? The banquet is over, so I'll give you my bottom to eat when the time comes!"

Zhong Yuyan dragged her slightly tired body back to Mount Li from the stream. It would be better to sharpen the iron rod in a place where there is no one. Looking at the gurgling water, her heart would calm down.

She was stuck on the edge of becoming an immortal, unable to take that step. She could only hone her mind, and today was another day without any progress.

As soon as she entered the main hall of Mount Li, she saw the Old Mother of Mount Li, who seemed to have difficulty walking on weekdays, walking very fast, holding a dragon-headed cane and chasing the eldest senior sister who was said to have become an immortal many years ago.

In fact, it hasn't been long since the two sides last met. When Deng Chanyu came to deliver the dragon head crutch a few days ago, the relationship between master and disciple was very good. What happened?
The more she practiced, the more she could feel the difference between immortals and mortals. She was in her forties and no longer had the innocence of her girlhood. She didn't dare to look any further and hurriedly retreated, then asked a few familiar fellow disciples.

"Teacher, please be normal and put down your crutches. I'm scared!" Deng Chanyu was running in front, looking back from time to time to persuade. She guessed that Nuwa would be angry, but she didn't expect her to be so angry. There was a layer of separation, but when she got to the Mother of Mount Li, she was full of anger. It was really weird.

The old mother of Mount Li laughed in anger: "Are you afraid? I don't think you know what fear is! How dare you tease me? Aren't you good at hiding? Why don't you continue to hide!"

The old lady usually walked slowly, but at this moment she was walking very fast. It seemed that she had mastered a magic trick for the way of space. As long as there was a slight fluctuation in space nearby, she could make an accurate judgment and use her dragon-headed cane to complete a strike from a distance.

Deng Chanyu was speechless. There were so many big and small things in the prehistoric world, but you spent all your time competing with me in wits and courage. Why?

"Stop right there and let me hit you twice to vent my anger!"

".No! I didn't do anything wrong. You kicked away the Galaxy Stone I spent two months refining, and all my efforts were in vain. I haven't said anything yet!"

(End of this chapter)