Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1311 Something happened to Master Tongtian?
The scale of the chaotic creatures' invasion of the Sun Star this time is dozens of times larger than the previous invasion of the Underworld. Even the most stubborn people must now admit that there are life forms outside the domain that are different from their own. They are cruel, crazy, and bloodthirsty, and will not stop until they destroy the prehistoric world.

Some are prepared to resist to the end, while others are prepared to kneel down and welcome.

The characteristics of chaos are stored in the flesh and blood of all chaotic creatures. As long as you find a piece of flesh and blood the size of a fist, you can connect to chaos itself. Some immortals, in pursuit of higher realms and eternal immortality, will even offer their true spirits in exchange for knowledge and insights, thus becoming chaotic creatures.

The immortals on Ziwei Star were worried that there were too few corpses of chaotic creatures on Sun Star and not enough to share. Seeing that there were still some who had fallen into depravity, they immediately rushed over to confiscate their homes and kill their families, and threw the freshly-baked chaotic creatures into the furnace to be refined into spiritual materials.

The chaos lasted for two and a half years. After Haotian sent one of his close confidants who was deeply influenced by Chaos to the Execution Platform, it came to a temporary end. Even if there was a desire to surrender to the enemy, they chose to stop now. The power of Chaos in the prehistoric world was too weak. Like a small flame, it would be extinguished as soon as it showed its head. They had to continue to lie dormant.

Deng Chanyu was in seclusion for only three years, and came out after her level of beheading a corpse stabilized.

There is still a lot of work waiting for her to do outside, such as the matter of Hongmeng Purple Qi and Yuanfeng. Hongjun's tolerance towards her is based on the fact that she can really contribute to Honghuang. Contributing to Honghuang is equivalent to contributing to Hongjun. There are many benefits, but the disadvantage is that she must work and must not slack off.

After returning to Mount Emei, I played with my baby daughter for a while. Xiaowu still looks like a naughty ten-year-old girl, but in fact her mind is fully mature. Now is the time when she is most rebellious. If you say east, she will go west. If you say go to the river, she will climb a tree.

Deng Chanyu and Daji's solution was to let it go, and at the same time instructed Xiao Qingluan to do a good job of protecting her in secret.

"Miss, Master Xuandu from Bajing Palace is here." The maid Hongxiao came in to report.

Deng Chanyu was stunned. Xuandu didn't have a lot of work waiting for him. With the blessing of saints and great sects, he could slack off until he died. He had just killed the second corpse. He should be in seclusion to stabilize his realm and use the inspiration after the breakthrough to find a higher level of path. Why did he run out in a hurry? What happened?
She counted with her fingers, and the result shown by the hexagram was blurry and unclear, and it seemed that the matter was not in the ancient times.

"Please!"

Soon, the great master Xuandu, who was as gentle as jade and looked ethereal and otherworldly, walked into Taiyuan Cave.

Deng Chanyu asked Hongxiao to serve tea.

"Brother, it is truly a cause for celebration that you have beheaded two corpses."

Xuan Du smiled and said, "Shame on you, shame on you. My junior sister is the one who is making rapid progress. She is about to catch up with my useless senior brother."

Deng Chanyu has long since become a primitive being. Let's not talk about the matter at hand. Let's first have a vague discussion.

Xuandu, the quasi-saint who had killed two corpses, was fully qualified to sit down and discuss philosophy with her.

She didn't share some of her core experiences, but only talked about some relatively superficial experiences in beheading corpses.

Xuandu is the type who never knew how to write the word "urgent". He believes in letting things take their own course. You want to discuss the Dao? Fine, then let's discuss it.

This discussion lasted for seven days, and everyone felt a little unsatisfied. Fortunately, Xuandu finally remembered his mission and consciously changed the topic.

Deng Chanyu remained indifferent, so she asked, "Brother, you don't seem happy. Why is that? Isn't killing two corpses enough to dominate the prehistoric world?"

"Haha!" Xuan Du laughed bitterly. "Before, when I stood at the bottom of the mountain, the sky above me seemed only the size of a palm. When I climbed the mountain, I found myself still small, but the sky was incredibly vast. The road ahead is long and difficult. Will this life really come to an end?"

Deng Chanyu seemed to be answering his question, but also seemed to be talking to herself: "Yes, I will definitely do it."

"Junior sister is very magnanimous, I can't compare to her."

When it came time to talk business, Xuan Du organized his words and asked, "Junior sister, have you received any news from the Holy Mother recently?" As one of the ancestors of mankind, he was qualified to call Nuwa the Holy Mother.

Deng Chanyu shook her head: "I haven't received any message from the teacher for many years."

This is true. The feeling of Nuwa looking at her through the celestial mirror has disappeared for a long time. Looking back now, it seems like something from her previous life.

It was a little uncomfortable at first, but now I’m slowly getting used to it.

If she has something to say, she will go to the Mother of Mount Li, and then ask the Mother of Mount Li to tell Nuwa.

It has been a long time since we had a real conversation with Nuwa.

She was a little worried: "Is what Senior Brother said related to my teacher?"

Xuan Du quickly waved his hand, "No, this was discovered by my teacher. He found sword marks in a ruin in the Primal Chaos that appear to have been left by a Shangqing Saint. Judging from the marks, he seemed to be in a state of anxiety. He was worried that several Saints were in danger in the Primal Chaos, so he sent me to ask Junior Sister about it."

The Jade Emperor conveyed the order of the Saint Taiqing, asking him to ask the other saints' disciples to see if other saints had made any discoveries.

Xuandu was also very smart and came directly to Mount Emei.

Asking Deng Chanyu was equivalent to asking the disciples of Nuwa, the disciples of the Chan sect and the disciples of Buddhism. Next, he just had to go to the Biyou Palace.

"I have indeed not received any news from the Saint."

"In that case, I'll take my leave first. If there's any news from the Holy Mother and the other saints, please send someone to inform Bajing Palace."

"it is good."

Xuandu left Mount Emei and headed for the East China Sea.

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

Duobao, Jinling, Wudang, Sanxiao and the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother who had just returned to Jiejiao gathered together with the door closed and were having a secret discussion.

"My dear brothers and sisters, something must have happened to our teacher. How should we deal with it? Please teach me?" Jin Ling asked everyone anxiously.

The corpse-cutting clone of Tongtian Patriarch who was left behind in Jiejiao suddenly fell into a coma and was now in a mysterious state, unable to respond to calls from the outside world. They guessed that something had happened to Tongtian Patriarch.

Bixiao was even more worried about Zhao Gongming, who was with Tongtian Sect Master, and spoke first: "What else is there to teach? Senior Sister, give the order, let's gather all the magic weapons and go to the Chaos to rescue the teacher!"

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother had never liked Sanxiao from the beginning. She sneered in her heart at this moment. If this had happened before the Conferred Godhood, she would definitely have ridiculed them. Now she has made some progress and knows the importance of talking less and listening more. She just watched silently without saying a word.

The Golden Spirit Mother's eyes were fixed on Duobao and Yunxiao. At this moment, they had the highest cultivation level in the hall and naturally had the greatest say.

Taoist Duobao sighed, "It's difficult. Chaos is boundless. With so many of us, if we fall into a trap, it will become a handle for the other party to threaten the teacher. What Junior Sister Bixiao said is inappropriate."

(End of this chapter)