Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1393 Penglai Palace
Even though the fairy palace floating on the sea is severely damaged, one can still see its former splendor.

Yuxu just felt that she had a connection with this fairy palace, but she didn't know what the palace was called.

The fake Nuwa couldn't think of a name either, and was about to make one up when the real Nuwa reminded her, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Penglai Palace."

"Teacher, are you sure?"

"What's so certain about this? Would your master lie to you?"

"hehe."

"I'm definitely not lying to you this time. I was once invited by the Queen Mother of the West to visit this celestial palace."

"Penglai Palace? Is it related to Penglai Island? Why didn't I hear about this palace at that time?"

Nuwa scratched her head and said, "It's a long story."

Thanks to Nuwa's explanation, Deng Chanyu finally understood the ins and outs of Penglai Palace. When facing Qingluan, she immediately changed her tone to a matter-of-fact one: "That's Penglai Palace!"

Qingluan asked again, "Whose temple is Penglai Fairy Palace?"

Deng Chanyu immediately explained that this was also the legacy of Dong Wanggong.

Dong Wanggong originally used the overseas fairy islands, namely Fanghu, Yingzhou and Penglai, as his base camp.

Later, whether he had some kind of inspiration or someone plotted against him, he actually tried to build a fairy palace in the sky. He was no longer satisfied with issuing orders on the fairy island in the East China Sea, but was preparing to use the fairy palace to rule the three realms.

Emperor Jun had long had the idea of ​​building a fairy palace in heaven, and Dong Wanggong's move violated his taboo.

The conflict between the two sides was born.

Before the death of Dong Wanggong, Penglai Fairy Palace had already been built to 70% to 80% with the investment of a large amount of manpower and material resources. The main body, internal furnishings and many magic arrays had been completed, and the only thing missing was some external decoration.

Nuwa and Queen Mother of the West came to visit around that time.

The cost of building this fairy palace is extremely high both now and in the future.

Emperor Jun killed the King of the East in a secretive manner, fearing that he would be held accountable by Daozu Hongjun. He ran away after killing him and did not dare to seize the fairy palace, allowing it to fall into the East China Sea.

Now this fairy palace has been reduced to dust and has become the prey of many immortals.

As for who will eventually own this fairy palace, Nuwa has no idea. After the three lectures at Zixiao Palace, Nuwa was busy beheading the three corpses and becoming a saint. Nothing else was as important as this. No matter how much she liked to join in the fun, she would not think about the affairs of the East China Sea Fairy Palace at this critical moment.

When asked why the Penglai Palace was silent at that time, Nuwa’s answer was simple and direct: I don’t know!

"It looks a little familiar." Deng Chanyu was a little surprised. The layout, structure and style of this fairy palace gave her a familiar feeling. However, this was the first time she heard the term Penglai Fairy Palace today. Normally, she should have never seen it before.

Where did you see it?
Almost 20,000 years have passed since she came to this point in the past, and her memory of her own time point is somewhat distant. She can still describe the layout of Mount Emei, but other places require careful consideration.

"My Lady, someone else is coming!"

"Don't worry, they can't find us."

At this time, Deng Chanyu was using the third day of the [Nine Heavens Yin and Yang Dao Sutra], the "From Heaven" spell. The Dao Sutra is all-encompassing, and includes content on attack, defense, spells, and magical powers. Concealment spells naturally also exist.

The two of them hid in the shadows, watching the changes unfold, while I remained unmoved. Qingluan smiled and said, "They both look pretty. Would Your Majesty like to take them under your wing?"

Deng Chanyu smiled but said nothing.

Three big lolis and a half-grown boy sneaked into the East China Sea, thinking that they were unnoticed, but they didn't know that they had already been discovered by "Nuwa" and her followers.

"Brother, sister, there are so many immortals here. Can we really compete with so many immortals?" Bixiao, who looked to be only seven or eight years old, was a little worried that this risky move might be dangerous.

Yunxiao has always been very opinionated and has long been the core of this small team.

She observed the many figures hidden near the Immortal Palace from afar: "There are patrolling Yakshas from the Dragon Clan, immortals from the East Sea, and quite a few demons and the recently emerged witches. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to take over the Immortal Palace."

Qiong Xiao was a little timid at this time, so she asked, "Then let's go back to Sanxian Island?"

Yunxiao shook his head: "No, wait a little longer and see if I can get a share."

After she finished expressing her opinion, she remembered that there was another person in the small team, and quickly asked, "What's Big Brother's opinion?"

Zhao Gongming, who looked to be in his early teens but already looked a bit old, nodded repeatedly: "Brother, I will listen to you."

The three sisters are not disciples of Tongtian Sect Master yet. Although Sanxian Island is relatively wealthy, it is still a bit difficult to satisfy the cultivation needs of the four brothers and sisters. The key is that Qiongxiao and Bixiao are both children at heart and have no patience. They fall asleep after reading three pages of Taoist scriptures, or they clamor to go out and play. It takes too much resources to cultivate them. If 100% of the resources are invested in them, it is a blessing if 30% of the effect can be achieved.

Neither Zhao Gongming nor Yunxiao had given up on their sister's thoughts, as they were very short of resources for cultivation.

If they could get the Penglai Palace, it would be a huge bonanza, enough for thousands or tens of thousands of years of practice. Even if they couldn't get all of it, grabbing a portion during the chaos would be enough for them to use for a long time.

"Ayu, go over and pinch Yunxiao's little face." Nuwa said.

Deng Chanyu was shocked: "Huh? Why would I do such a thing?"

Nuwa said confidently, "Because I pinched it myself before, I remember it. Go quickly. This is the beginning of the cause and effect between me and the Three Heavens. Hurry!"

Deng Chanyu was speechless. This incident had caused such a stir that people who didn't know her would think she was some weird aunt. How could you do such a thing? Yunxiao was still a child!
But when I see the cute and tender little Yunxiao with a serious face, I have to say that she is really cute.

Given Nuwa's free-spirited personality, it's not surprising that she sneaked over and pinched her.

Deng Chanyu was still a little worried: "I can't let Qingluan find out, right?"

"That's natural."

Deng Chanyu really couldn't run over and pinch the little girl's face in front of others. She couldn't afford to embarrass herself, so she could do it quietly.

The power of space was activated, and her hand stretched out from the darkness, pinched Yunxiao's face, and then ran away.

"Ah? Who?" Yunxiao was shocked and quickly drew his sword, but when he looked around, there were only him and his sister here, and no enemy in sight.

Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao and Bixiao didn't know what was going on, so they also drew their swords and stood guard.

They were worried and apprehensive over there, while Deng Chanyu and Nuwa, the unscrupulous master and apprentice, couldn't help but laugh: "Teacher, you know what, little Yunxiao is really adorable at this moment, and feels so good to touch."

(End of this chapter)