Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1301: Deng Chanyu recommends a great talent to the Heavenly Court

Jiejiao has money, and Haotian really doesn't care about the Turtle Spirit Mother, so he wants to sell her for a good price. The two sides made various explicit and implicit suggestions and finally agreed on a number.

The Golden Spirit Mother is not good at bargaining, and Haotian was not good at it either. However, since he met Mr. Deng, he has passively gained a lot of knowledge and skills in this area.

After returning from the King's Tournament, facing a bronze player like Jin Ling, it was a bloody defeat, and Haotian felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Jin Ling originally planned to pay the money and redeem the person. She brought spiritual materials with her, but not that much.

The final result was beyond her expectations, but since this was the Jiejiao's spiritual material, not her own, she didn't feel bad about using it. After a little hesitation, she agreed.

She returned to the Biyou Palace and only then paid the "atonement silver" in full.

Haotian handed the Qiankun bag handed to him by the Golden Spirit Mother to Bigan.

Bigan's eyes were filled with tears. As a part-time god of wealth, he finally felt a little confident.

In other words, Ran Deng ran away early. If Ran Deng was still in the position of God of Wealth, he would probably have to run this job, which is too difficult!
The immortals dared not scold Haotian, dared not scold Taishang Laojun, and even more dared not scold Yuqing Zhenren, who was said to be a little narrow-minded but very resourceful and would not let you rest in peace even after death.

They could only scold Bigan.

You don't have any connections, do you? No backing? Okay, I'm scolding you!
All kinds of obscene words surrounded this uncle of the former Shang Dynasty king.

Bigan is incompetent!

Bigan embezzled our incense!

There is no way to eliminate public anger unless Bigan goes to the Immortal Execution Platform!

There were all kinds of excuses, and Bi Gan was terrified, fearing that one day he would be beaten up by a fool.

Now that he finally had some income and the empty treasury could be filled to a large extent, he was naturally very happy.

There is no need to reduce the color this year, so that all the immortals can have a peaceful New Year.

He had thought of many ways to increase revenue and reduce expenditure before, but he had no money. The creditor named Deng outside was demanding money every day. As soon as he had some savings, they were taken away. The financial situation of the Heavenly Court had been on the verge of bankruptcy. Now that he finally had the capital, many of his ideas could be implemented.

Haotian waved his hand, signaling Bigan to retreat. He then winked at Jin Ling and pointed into the distance, "Master, follow me."

Ever since Ran Deng and Zhu Long stole the true spirits from the Investiture of the Gods last time, Haotian has strengthened the supervision of the Investiture of the Gods and put all kinds of seals on it. He thought that no one could touch this list without his permission.

Haotian does things for money. As the Emperor of Heaven, he still has some integrity.

He made several incantations with his hands, and soon, the true spirit belonging to the Turtle Spirit Mother in the List of Conferred Gods turned into green light and flew out from the list.

This was once the true spirit of a Daluo Golden Immortal, and its spirituality was extremely amazing. After realizing that it had escaped, it immediately fled and returned to its original form.

In less than a cup of tea, the Turtle Spirit Mother flew over hurriedly.

She was only wearing a moon-colored Taoist robe, dressed very simply without any accessories.

"Senior Sister? Your Majesty, what is this?" She was a little dazed. She was practicing, and suddenly she felt that her true spirit had returned to its place, and her primordial spirit was complete again. It was as if the shackles of the prison of Heaven had suddenly disappeared.

Her body was no longer the same as before, but her true spirit was still the same as it was in its prime. This return of her true spirit made her path, which she had expected to be extremely bumpy, smoother by at least 30%.

She was extremely puzzled and followed the trail, only to see the Golden Spirit Mother with a smile on her face.

"Senior sister, you saved me? Is this what the teacher meant?" Gui Ling's face was full of tears.

Freedom came too suddenly, and she also realized that this was not the place to say more, so she quickly composed herself and dealt with the matter at hand.

The next process is to go with the flow.

The Turtle Spirit Mother was grateful to the Heavenly Court for taking her in in the critical moment, but she felt that her virtue was insufficient, so she submitted a letter to resign from her position as Dou Mu Yuanjun and followed the Golden Spirit Mother back to Jiejiao.

Her original Taoist body had long been destroyed in the Jade Glazed World, and the Heavenly Court "assigned" her a divine body. Her cultivation on the path to immortality was ineffective, and now she occupied the body of a descendant of the Spirit Turtle clan.

It is stronger than the divine body when it comes to cultivation, but it is still far inferior to one's own body.

She had no right to be picky at this time. She didn't want to stay in Heaven any longer. After finishing all the matters, she returned to Biyou Palace with the Golden Spirit Mother.

Upon learning that his former disciple had returned home, Tongtian, who was far away on the edge of chaos, used his corpse-slaying clone to speak a few words to the disciple, encouraged him, and praised the wit of the Golden Spirit Mother.

Very clever indeed.

The Heavenly Court is in the most difficult time now, stretched to the limit, so let Jiejiao copy the bottom and try to exchange it for the heyday of the Heavenly Court? Haotian will never agree to such a thing.

Tongtian Sect Master only has four disciples. This is a fixed number and he himself cannot change it. Zhao Gongming is already a direct disciple. He can't let him go back to be the eldest brother of the outer sect, right?
The original Turtle Spirit Holy Mother was considered dead and had disappeared. Her return could definitely not be considered a direct descendant now, but she was not an outer sect member either. The specific details would have to wait for the return of the Patriarch Tongtian to deal with it personally.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother had long ago ordered people to clean up the Taoist temple of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother. Many of the boys and girls had scattered, and now all those who could be found were found, and those who could not be found were also replenished for her. She then told her to practice with peace of mind, and that the Jiejiao would still be her strong backing.

The Turtle Spirit Mother waited until the gate was closed before she burst into tears. She had been wandering outside for decades and now she was finally home.

As soon as the bronze contestant Jin Ling Shengmu left, the king Deng Chanyu arrived in heaven.

Haotian guessed that there was some degree of connection between them, but she was too cunning to expose the matter to his face.

"Master nephew is away from Buzhou Mountain to take care of affairs. Why did you rush to the Heavenly Palace? I wonder what you are doing here?"

Deng Chanyu bowed solemnly and said, "I heard that the position of Dou Mu Yuanjun has become vacant. Yuanjun is the mother of Ziwei Emperor and is in charge of the stars in the sky. She holds a high position of power and influence. It is not good for a divine position to remain vacant. I have taken the liberty to come and recommend a talented person to the Great Celestial Venerable."

Haotian's mouth twitched twice. "Good fellow, you heard it? You're quick at listening. Right now, the Turtle Spirit Mother is sitting on the Seven Fragrance Chariot of the Golden Spirit Mother, and there's still talk of whether she's even arrived at the Biyou Palace. Where did you "hear" it?"

A wise man doesn't need to elaborate, so he continued, "I wonder who this talented person is that my nephew recommended?"

"Yuan Feng."

"Cough cough!" Haotian coughed and almost choked himself.

"Who? Who are you talking about, nephew?"

"Yuan Feng."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Yuan Feng guarding the Undying Volcano is a promise between her and Daozu. My nephew should know this clearly!" Haotian's tone was stern. He felt that Deng Chanyu was simply treating him like a fool. Letting Yuan Feng escape? You're crazy!
(End of this chapter)