Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1332 Accepting a disciple?

The Blood God's clone on the Chaos Floating Island had a look of horror on his face, and Deng Chanyu, who was in the prehistoric world, was so surprised that she stood up directly, causing Yunxiao and the others to look at them sideways, but they did not dare to ask, for fear of causing some unpredictable consequences.

Deng Chanyu felt that these people from Jiejiao, from top to bottom, were all a little sick. They were too arbitrary and did whatever they wanted.

You're taking my daughter as your disciple? Do we still want to be on the same level? What? We're already equals? If that's the case, then it's not a big deal. Turtle Spirit Holy Mother? Who is Turtle Spirit Holy Mother?

Her original body in the prehistoric world was also calculating quickly with her fingers. Jiejiao had now escaped the catastrophe, and Tongtian Patriarch was not locked up in a small dark room by Hongjun. Theoretically speaking, Jiejiao was still a part of Taoism, and Taoism had a long history. There would be no danger for Xiaowu to join Jiejiao. On the contrary, with Tongtian Patriarch as his teacher, the backing behind him would undoubtedly be three times stronger.

Being trapped in a corner of Mount Emei for a long time and only being able to play with a few iron-eating beasts every day is not a good thing for a child. If he goes out and takes a look, he may have a different and wonderful life.

She immediately took out the paper figure and threw the question to Daji, asking for the child's mother's opinion.

As a native of the prehistoric world, Daji's ideas are completely feudal patriarchal. Deng Chanyu would also consider the child's mental health, growing pains and so on, but Daji didn't have these ideas at all. She thought it was a good thing. The two of them doted on their child too much and really couldn't teach the child well. Now they can worship Sanqing as their teacher. Is there any reason to refuse?
"Okay." She agreed readily.

About ten breaths later, Deng Chanyu also gave her agreement on the Chaos Floating Island.

Tongtian Patriarch pondered for a moment. "Her previous singing voice was ethereal yet resilient, filled with an indomitable spirit. I'll add a character to her name and call her Deng Wukong, with the Dharma name Kongxiao. What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

Dancing in the air? Deng Chanyu felt like she had been struck by some kind of divine thunderbolt, her entire body numb.

It is a custom and tradition for a teacher to give his disciples a Dharma name. She did not take a Dharma name when she became an apprentice, mainly because Nuwa was lazy. In addition, neither the master nor the apprentice intended to be members of the Taoist sect and had long wanted to separate and work on their own. These rules were not mentioned when she became an apprentice. Being able to wear a Taoist robe was just a courtesy to Lao Deng.

Tongtian Patriarch is a regular member of the Xuanmen sect and the leader of Taoism, so he has to abide by the rules.

Just dance in the air.

As for Deng Chanyu from Buzhou Mountain in Kongxiao, she scratched her head and glanced at Yunxiao out of the corner of her eye. Yunxiao felt puzzled and said, "Your teacher gave you a younger sister and a cheap uncle-master. Why are you looking at me for no reason?"

The generation structure is completely messed up. Let’s just talk about our own things from now on.

"Brother Quanyi, when I get back I will prepare the apprenticeship gift and personally deliver it to the Biyou Palace."

"Good." Tongtian Sect Master was also very satisfied with the result.

For him, a good horse never turns back, and the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother is already a thing of the past. He hopes that Turtle Spirit will return to Jiejiao and is willing to renew the relationship between master and disciple, but he cannot do so as a direct disciple. Being an outer disciple is also not suitable. That position has been vacant and is likely to attract various covetousness. Now he can go with the flow, accept her as a disciple and settle the cause and effect, killing two birds with one stone.

As for whether the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother will be hostile to Deng Chanyu and Xiaowu because of this, that is a matter between them and a level of training on the journey of seeking the Tao. Tongtian is not a nanny. He did not care about the conflict between the Seven Fairies and the Three Sky back then, and he will not care about such trivial matters now.

Deng Chanyu's daughter's talent is not too bad, and she can get support from the Wahuang Palace from time to time. The future achievements of this new disciple may even be higher than the Three Sky.

Patriarch Tongtian looked outside the floating island and asked, "Fellow Daoist, would you be willing to exchange your true form and come over to fight alongside me?" Deng Chanyu quickly declined, "Brother Daoist, your intention is indeed kind, but I have a feud with a certain Demon God of Decay in the Primal Chaos. If my true form were to come over, he would undoubtedly enter the battlefield, adding many variables, which would be inappropriate."

Tongtian Patriarch said indifferently: "Just kill him with one sword."

"That guy is an enemy that stands in my way. We'll have a fight someday, so I won't bother you today, Brother Dao."

"Okay. Gongming, if you don't wake up yet, when will you?" Tongtian Sect Master pointed his Qingping Sword at the water curtain that sealed Zhao Gongming. The next moment, the water curtain split into two halves, and the Dragon Binding Rope automatically returned to Zhao Gongming's hand. There was a hint of ferocious murderous aura on his face.

The Qingping Sword slashed down hard at his shadow, and a dense mass of things entangled with each other like a ball of thread were cut off in unison. The haze in Zhao Gongming's eyes disappeared, and his expression finally returned to the way Deng Chanyu remembered it.

He was fully awake.

He immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, teacher."

Tongtian Patriarch nodded. He and Deng Chanyu were discussing their own matters, which did not involve their peers such as Taiqing and Nuwa, nor did they involve disciples such as Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao. There was no need to pay a visit to the "uncle master" at this time.

Of course, things became a different story after Xiaowu joined the Jiejiao sect.

After Zhao Gongming regained consciousness, he immediately retracted his magical powers.

The three beauties and Deng Chanyu said goodbye one by one. Yun was the most enthusiastic among them. Deng Chanyu not only practiced swords with her, but also often told her stories. After three months of getting along, the two sides were already very familiar with each other. She waved her hand vigorously: "Big sister, goodbye!"

Zhao Gongming's face was filled with alarm. What the hell? You were hanging around my real sister, and now you're not letting my virtual sister go either?
He was so preoccupied that he didn't even hear Deng Chanyu calling Tongtian Sect Master "Brother Daoist" and only heard the second half of his address.

".Laojun is very interested in the corpse of the slain Chaos Demon God. If possible, I would like to bring it back to the Primordial World to make up for the spiritual energy that has been continuously lost in the Primordial World over the years."

Tongtian Patriarch is a saint from the ancient times. He is out now just for a trip, it doesn’t mean he will never go back.

Making the spiritual energy of the prehistoric world more abundant is a good thing for all immortals, and his Jiejiao will also benefit from it.

"Wait a moment, I'll take out the body for you."

The hidden formation that Yun had set up when he took out the Qingping Sword was completely opened, which made Deng Chanyu feel relieved. Although the body of the demon god killed by Tongtian was extremely strong, it was not very big. It looked like a large hermit crab. Now that the shell was chopped into pieces and a lot of essence was lost, its "weight" at the spatial level would be much lighter.

After seeking the consent of Master Tongtian, the Blood God's clone on the Chaos Floating Island cast more than ten space spells at the corpse of the Chaos Demon God. Soon, Deng Chanyu on Mount Buzhou felt her own space mark. She tried to drag it on Mount Buzhou, but still couldn't. She immediately gestured to Taishang Laojun, "Old man, my work is basically done, now it's your turn."

(End of this chapter)