Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1276 Sudden Changes
None of the immortals present stood up to object to Taishang Laojun taking away Wuyunxian.

Knowing that the old man is in a bad mood, no one wants to offend him.

Wuyunxian was in the wrong place at the wrong time and made the wrong choice, so he deserved his bad luck. This was God's will.

Taishang Laojun seemed to be moving with ease, and he exuded a sense of casualness from the inside out. A Daluo Jinxian was taken away without any resistance. Doesn't this prove the strength of the Human Cult?
In fact, in Deng Chanyu's opinion, Laojun is a bit strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

The Mother of Mount Li needs to continuously transfer her own magic power to the main body remotely. Maybe only 10% of the 100% magic power will be left, but even if it is only 10%, it is indispensable. This amount is enough for Nuwa to consume for a period of time without forcing her to use her own magic power.

The Jade Emperor also faced this problem. Compared to the safety of the Great Purity Saint, the Human Religion was not worth mentioning. What about the Tai Chi Diagram? Even if the Tai Chi Diagram was lost, it wouldn't be a big deal. He could just get it back later. In the prehistoric world, the only way to win was with fists.

Taishang Laojun secretly swallowed a Nine-Transformation Golden Pill. He is now very weak and may only have one or two moves of magic power in a fight. He can only suppress one of the quasi-saints present, and it is impossible to suppress them all.

Zhen Yuanzi and Duobao, the main suspects, remained silent when Taishang Laojun looked at them with a calm gaze. Duobao, as the younger generation, even lowered his head and appeared particularly humble in his attitude.

Duobao couldn't tell Laojun's true strength and was completely frightened.

Capture Wuyunxian? Go ahead, do whatever you want. If he dares to resist, I'll help tie him up!
Taishang Laojun never meddles in other people's affairs. If it were someone else, seeing Shiji saying that Chang'er Dingguangxian was in secret contact with someone and might be plotting some big conspiracy, he would have asked a few questions anyway to show his concern for the world.

Laojun doesn’t even ask about this, it has nothing to do with me!
He swept his eyes over all the immortals present, and even glanced at Deng Chanyu twice.

At first glance, it's unfathomable. Are you going to kill three corpses?!

What secrets are you hiding? Let me take a look. He saw the second layer hidden by the Heaven-Blocking Art. It seemed that Deng Chanyu was just a quasi-saint who was eager to break through, resulting in a somewhat unstable foundation.

She didn't want others to see through her true intentions, so she used a magic spell to conceal herself?

Taishang Laojun has the knowledge, vision and various magic skills of a saint, but his clone is not a saint after all. The Heaven-covering Art can even hide Hongjun, who had just become a saint in the past. It is not difficult to create an illusion for Laojun.

When he was about to explore the deeper inner nature, Deng Chanyu had already noticed something, and Taishang Laojun could only look away.

He did not intend to stay any longer, but prepared to return to Tushita Palace immediately.

There was no need for him to stay at the scene. If he left now, the mastermind might jump out again.

Fishing enforcement often works.

Just as Taishang Laojun was about to go out, something unexpected happened behind him.

He turned back quickly.

The Yang fish on the Tai Chi diagram began to rotate faster and faster. For some unknown reason, the Yin fish was unable to achieve the balance between Yin and Yang. Its body became smaller and smaller, and its swimming speed became slower and slower. It could only watch helplessly as the Yang fish caught up from behind, and all of its energy turned into nutrients for the Yang fish.

After absorbing all the power of the Yin fish, the Yang fish's body became larger. Following its instinct, it wanted to devour more Yin energy to strengthen itself. As the Yang fish spun at high speed, the innate treasure started to operate automatically, and the Tai Chi diagram turned into a huge vortex that devoured Yin energy.

Huang Long Zhenren was the closest, and as a divine dragon controlling water magic, he was naturally Yin. He had been watching the show, so he didn't even realize it before he was sucked in by the immense suction. "Uncle Master?! Grab my hand!" Nezha, ever the hero, grabbed Huang Long's sleeve at the crucial moment, trying to pull him out. However, he underestimated the Tai Chi Diagram, a supremely valuable item, and disregarded the principle that "a single Yin cannot flourish, and a single Yang cannot exist."

The unexpected death of Yin Yu completely broke the balance between Yin and Yang. At this time, the power erupted from the Tai Chi diagram, and even a saint had to temporarily avoid it.

Nezha was holding a piece of Huang Long's sleeve in his hand, and was then sucked in.

At this time, the Tai Chi diagram no longer distinguishes between yin and yang, and none of the immortals in the ancient times is a lone yin or a lone yang.

At one moment, the Tai Chi diagram wanted the yang energy from their bodies, and the next moment, it wanted the yin energy.

After Nezha, those who were sucked away were Yu Yuan, a disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother, Yin Jiao who was closer to the Tai Chi diagram, the chubby Yuan Xiao, as well as a group of gods belonging to the Heavenly Court and several disciples of Zhen Yuanzi.

In the blink of an eye, more than one-third of the guests of Bajing Palace were sucked in, and the scene was in chaos.

Taishang Laojun hadn't anticipated this turn of events. It shouldn't have happened. He was right before his eyes. Who could have done something so shady? It couldn't have been Hongjun, could it?
If it's not a specific person, then it's the will of the Tai Chi diagram itself? Why does it do this?
The old man really couldn't understand it.

Seeing Yinjiao being sucked in, Jinjiao burst into tears, "Master, please save Yinjiao! The yin and yang energies are out of balance here. If it's too late, my brother will turn into a pool of pus!"

Even if Taishang Laojun doesn't want to take care of things anymore, he can't hide at this time. Unless he doesn't want to lose face, he must step in to solve this matter.

Unfortunately, he has very little magic power left now, and this corpse-beheading clone is the key to the return of the original body to the prehistoric world, so nothing must happen to it.

He said, "Tong'er, don't panic over such a small matter, or you'll make a fool of yourself."

Jinjiao was extremely anxious, but Taishang Laojun was very calm. He thought about it carefully and had the perspective of a saint. Even if his magic power was insufficient, he had many ways to deal with the current situation.

He called Xuandu to him and said, "You and I will each hold a seal and restore the balance of the Tai Chi diagram."

Xuandu was numb. There were too many unexpected events happening in Bajing Palace today. Before one wave of troubles had subsided, another wave came to attack.

This was very different from his usual meditation practice. Even though he kept telling himself to stay calm, a hint of panic still appeared on his face.

Taishang Laojun said it twice before he could hear it clearly.

"Disciple, obey."

Taishang Laojun seeks stability, and wants to advance step by step, using the momentum to overcome the enemy. No matter what moves the enemy makes in the dark, he will follow his own rhythm, and this way he will never make mistakes.

The plan was good, but after Deng Chanyu exclaimed, his plan failed.

"Nezha?! Ouch! It hurts so much! What the hell is this Tai Chi diagram? Let me see what secret is inside it!" She took a step forward aggressively. This time, the Tai Chi diagram couldn't stop her. She broke through the space and squeezed in.

(End of this chapter)