Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 148 Lu Ya
After resting in the Nuwa Palace for fifteen days, on the morning of the sixteenth day, Deng Chanyu took out the talisman that Bai Ze had given her. It was not that she was lazy, but Taiyi's Taoist Palace had been floating around in the chaos. According to Nuwa's divination, today was relatively close to Taisutian. The next time it would be so close would be two years later.

"Teacher, Sister Xiaoqing, two junior sisters, Chanyu is leaving!"

She still had some concerns when she was under the surveillance of the Heavenly Dao, but now that she had reached the outer world, what was there to be afraid of?

The transformation method of the Eight-Nine Profound Art merged with her own phoenix bloodline, and she instantly turned into a real phoenix. The Holy Spirit Cloak was tied around her neck like a scarf, and she held the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in one claw and the Map of Mountains, Rivers and States in the other. With a clear cry, she spread her wings and flew high, rushing directly into the foggy chaos.

After she flew out of sight, Nuwa lazily stretched her shoulders and said, "There's nothing fun to see in that shabby place called Chaos. Let's just practice hard today!"

Qingluan and two girls: "."

Qingluan thought for a moment and asked, "Ayu went to Taiyi Taoist Palace. What if Lu Daojun comes looking for her?"

Nuwa thought about it.

As the only survivor among the ten princes of Jinwu, Lu Ya was worried about being killed by the witch clan, so he was sent to her for refuge by Di Jun and Tai Yi when he was very young. It was indeed she who protected Lu Ya at that time.

Lu Ya was quite cute when he was a child, a delicate and handsome little boy. Unfortunately, he became more and more ugly as he grew up. Not only did he become ugly, he also mixed up with those guys from the Western religion.

Nuwa likes to collect female warriors and has no interest in middle-aged and elderly men who look older than herself.

She waved her hand: "It's up to you."

Deng Chanyu’s first feeling when entering the chaos was cold.

Unlike the space of his previous life, Primal Chaos was a boundless ocean of spiritual energy, but the energy here was violent and dangerous, with flames and raging winds everywhere. The terms "earth, fire, water, and wind" were merely a classification of the chaotic spiritual energy by later generations; in reality, everything here was mixed together.

In the previous moment, Deng Chanyu had just emerged from a sea of ​​fire with the help of the red light from her five-colored divine light, and the next moment the sea of ​​fire rolled back, and the flames became as sharp as knives, constantly drilling deep into the hair and skin.

She quickly used the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to protect her body, and then tried her best to speed out of the sea of ​​fire.

The flag consumes a lot of mana and cannot be used for a long time. It must be put away when you are out of danger.

The Holy Spirit Cloak, which is considered an acquired spiritual treasure, can allow her to avoid those extremely strange and deadly dangers.

When the merits in the cloak decrease rapidly, it means that there is an extremely terrible, but invisible and indescribable danger near her, and she must run.

Deng Chanyu encountered this kind of danger almost three times. She was very obedient and ran away very fast every time.

If it is not a fatal crisis, she can rely on the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to withstand it, and she can even directly absorb some less violent chaotic spiritual energy to replenish her own mana loss.

There is no concept of time in chaos. She didn't know how long she had been flying before she finally felt the connection between the talisman and somewhere ahead become clear. She immediately accelerated and finally rushed into a palace that was severely damaged but still emitted a faint golden light in the chaos, despite the defense of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.

The moment she came into contact with the Taoist Palace, a powerful force of great Dao hit her. The Taoist Palace was extremely huge, like a giant mountain. Even the forty-meter-long phoenix looked very small in front of the gate. She quickly released the Eight-Nine Profound Art and returned to her original form.

The pressure had nothing to do with her specific race, but as her size decreased, the pressure she felt naturally decreased. She even summoned the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to protect her entire body and stepped into the gate.

Further west of Xiqi, there is a mountain called Futu Mountain.

In the past, nine suns were shot down by Houyi. The only survivor was Prince Jinwu, a Taoist named Lu Ya, who practiced in this mountain.

The moment Deng Chanyu set foot in Taiyi Taoist Palace, he felt something in his heart. Taiyi was his uncle, and they had a deep blood connection. At that moment, he felt upset and could no longer sit still.

He walked out, ready to ask Nuwa for help. In the past, his father and uncle died in the battle, and it was Nuwa's protection that allowed him to survive the catastrophe. Now that he encountered a problem, the first thing he wanted to do was to ask the saint for help.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the door, he was stopped by a middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Lu Ya looked at the other person carefully and found that he did not know this Taoist, but he just saw that his cultivation was unfathomable.

He has been living in seclusion in the ancient land for many years, so it is normal that he does not know some Taoists.

He asked with a strange expression, "Do I know you? Why are you standing in front of my cave?"

You're not asking me to stay, you're totally blocking the door!
The middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly and said, "I am Kong Xuan. I came out of seclusion today by chance. On a whim, I met a Taoist friend. I would like to sit down and discuss Taoism with you. I hope you will give me some advice."

Lu Ya felt extremely depressed and felt like something was leaving him. How could he have the time to discuss philosophy with you?
However, he couldn't tell the depth of Kong Xuan's actions, and felt a little apprehensive, so he could only use his ultimate move: "I have a long-standing friendship with Nuwa, and am about to go to the Nuwa Palace to pay my respects. It would be best if you could leave immediately."

Kong Xuan laughed even more boldly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Two sticks of incense later, Lu Ya returned to the cave with a depressed look on his face.

He couldn't beat Kong Xuan.

The magical power of five rays of light seemed to be able to form a world of its own. It was fast and domineering. When he entered it, he felt that all his magic power was imprisoned. It was by using his Golden Crow magical power and the cultivation of a quasi-saint that he turned into a rainbow and escaped at the critical moment.

Kong Xuan sat at the door with a calm demeanor, waiting for him to come out and continue "discussing the Dao".

In fact, Kong Xuan was also a little shocked. After he cultivated the Five-Colored Divine Light, he thought he was invincible in the world. However, it was incredible that Lu Ya could escape from his hands.

He felt that he had underestimated the people in the world before, and unconsciously, his arrogant attitude was restrained a little.

Lu Ya and Kong Xuan shocked each other. The two sides fought three times, and finally Lu Ya successfully escaped from the cave.

Lu Ya did not stop along the way, without even looking at the thirty-three heavens, and went straight to Taisu Heaven.

Deng Chanyu didn't dare to ride the clouds in the Queen Wa Palace, and he didn't dare either. He could only rely on his physical strength to walk up the stairs.

As soon as I walked, I discovered the problem.

There weren’t so many steps in front of the Queen Wa Palace in the past!

Lu Ya walked for a whole incense stick of time, but still couldn't see the end.

He was a little confused. What did Nuwa mean by this? Did she not want to see me?

If he hadn't come to the Queen Nuwa Palace today, he could have gone directly to find the Western Saint Zhunti. But he chose to come here anyway, so he couldn't give up halfway, otherwise it would be disrespectful to Nuwa.

A saint gave you a little test, so what? You just turned around and left? So magnanimous, do you want to die?
(End of this chapter)