Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1278 Xuandu and Wuying

Huang Long went downstream and finally found the native creature of the Tai Chi diagram world, a human woman who looked extremely young and beautiful.

Why was he so certain the other person was human? Because this woman was imbued with a profound power of humanity and virtue. She wasn't one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, nor was she the ruler of the human world. Her very existence was an outward manifestation of humanity and virtue.

Because this woman was created by Nuwa herself.

At that time, Nuwa was not familiar with the process of making people out of clay. She had no idea that assembly line production was so advanced. She molded thirteen humans exactly in her own image.

Twelve of them were made of clay, and the remaining one was made of stone. The Great Master Xuandu of the Human Sect was one of these twelve people, and so was the woman in front of him. They were all the ancestors of the human race. As long as the human race did not perish, they could enjoy part of the merits of humanity.

"Why are you here, fellow Daoist? Have you been trapped here by someone?" Huang Long used the cold pond to imprison his entire family and had some experience with prison formations. He could tell at a glance that the woman was trapped here by the formation.

The woman said calmly, "I was imprisoned here by my husband. You are from the ancient world, right? If you have nothing else to do, please leave immediately."

"Husband?" Huang Long was a little confused. What kind of man could be worthy of the ancestor of the human race? What kind of man would imprison his wife in such a hellish place?
He walked almost a million miles before he saw a living being like a woman. You can imagine how desolate the area is.

Huang Long is a chivalrous man, and this is one of the ancestors of the human race. Once he rescues her from trouble, Huang Long's own luck will be slightly improved.

He had his own reasons and it was profitable, so he wanted to rescue the woman, but he was worried that she was not as kind as she seemed. There was no story of the farmer and the snake in the ancient times, but many similar things happened.

"Madam, what is your name?"

"I don't have a surname, nor am I a Madam. My mother called me 'Ying'. Now I have nothing, so I changed my name to 'Wu Ying'. Haha, immortals, just call me Wu Ying."

"So what's your husband's name? Is he still alive?"

"I don't know if he's still alive. Before he abandoned me, his name was 'Xuan'."

Huang Long nodded heavily. He felt that the woman must be very kind and it was worth a gamble. "Okay, Wuying, you step back a little. I will break this formation."

This formation is very mysterious, but fundamentally, it is used to seal Wuying. Most of the power of the formation is used to suppress human merits, mainly internally rather than externally.

Huang Long drew out Jade Ding Zhenren's Immortal-Slaying Sword, aimed the green sword light at the sealing magic circle, and then swung it out with force.

Yunxiao was a little slow because of her two sisters' pendants. In the world of Tai Chi diagram, a slight error can lead to a huge mistake. She did not arrive at the same time as Deng Chanyu.

After learning that Deng Chanyu had found Yuan Xiao and that he was safe and sound, she was completely relieved. Yuan Xiao now lacked the means to protect himself, and he was simple-minded and chubby, looking like he was easy to bully.

With Deng Chanyu's protection, she has nothing to worry about.

The three sisters have been practicing or preaching together for these years. With Yunxiao's attainment of quasi-sainthood, they have not traveled together for a long time.

Now that they don't have to worry about Yuanxiao, they begin to enjoy this rare sisterly moment.

"Sister! Look, there seems to be a water ghost next to the water!" Bixiao shouted loudly as if she saw something interesting, looking very happy.

Yunxiao glanced in the direction she pointed and chuckled, "That's not a ghost, it looks like..."

She said a little uncertainly, "It seems like a regret left by a woman." Bixiao was not interested in other people's affairs. She immediately took the hands of her two sisters, trying to get away from that regret.

Qiong Xiao had a good eye and couldn't help but share his findings: "Such a familiar magical characteristic, a bit specious. Is this the regret of a powerful person in the Xuanmen?"

Yunxiao patted the back of Bixiao's hand, signaling her not to be naughty.

Bringing two sisters to Cannian's side, this guy's face was blurry and it was impossible to tell who he was.

Bixiao put her hands on her hips and said, "Hey, who are you? Why are you here?"

The voice of regret was like a woman, saying intermittently: "My name is Ying, and I beg Daoxuan to go and ask Dao to cut it off. It must be cut off. Dao must cut off Ying!"

Bixiao imitated Deng Chanyu's tone and cursed: "Fucking idiot."

Qiong Xiao, perhaps because of her love of art, had the strongest intuition among the three sisters. She carefully examined Cannian and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel that this guy's magical characteristics have some traces of Xuandu. Could he be someone from Xuandu?"

Bi Xiao analyzed fiercely, "Xuan Du? You mean the Xuan Du of the Human Cult? This Ying is his wife? That guy abandoned his first wife here just to pursue the Tao? You really can't judge a person by his appearance. He seems quite kind, but he's so hypocritical!"

"That's right." Qiong Xiao agreed repeatedly.

Yunxiao was analyzing the words in Cannian's mouth. The method of wielding the sword of wisdom and cutting off the emotional ties was only promoted in Buddhism, and there were similar methods in Taoism.

It is not new that Xuandu wants to abandon the past in order to seek the truth.

When you think of yourself through the lens of others, if you want to seek the truth, would you give up this part of your emotions in exchange for the realization of the truth?

Deng Chanyu looked at the woman trapped in the formation with curiosity. "You said you were Xuandu's wife? Your name is Wuying. Xuandu trapped you here so he could seek the truth on Mount Shouyang?"

The woman was a little excited: "That's right! Immortal, you are so compassionate, please save me. If I can escape, I am willing to work like a slave to repay your kindness!"

Deng Chanyu turned around and looked at Nezha and Yuanxiao: "What do you think?"

Nezha scratched his head: "It seems to be okay, I have no opinion, it doesn't matter whether I save him or not."

Yuan Xiao nodded seriously: "Uncle Master, we should save him."

"Haha." Deng Chanyu laughed. "You guys are still too inexperienced. In fact, you can't tell the truth from the false. You are probably intimidated by those little bits of humanitarian merits."

The woman exclaimed, "Immortal, I am not some evil demon. I am a human created by the Goddess Nuwa. Please, for the sake of the Goddess, lend me a helping hand!"

Li Kui has met a fake, and you're talking about Nuwa? This time, even Nezha and Yuanxiao were puzzled. When it comes to understanding Nuwa, no one in the prehistoric world could surpass Deng Chanyu, not even Fuxi. His path was completely different from Nuwa's. As for creating a human from clay, Deng Chanyu could do it now, but there was no need.

She concluded, "This guy must be a sinister thought left behind by the ancestor of the human race, hidden within the Tai Chi diagram. Taking advantage of the endless vitality of this place, he's created countless incarnations. I hope no one falls for him."

(End of this chapter)