Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1485 Laws and Orders
The voice coming from the sky was very unfamiliar. Nezha was very sure that he had never heard this voice before.

He looked up at the sky and saw that the sky of West Kunlun was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. It seemed that a country full of thunder and lightning was hidden in the thick clouds. Accompanied by countless dazzling lightning flashes, a figure gradually appeared.

Nezha carefully identified it for a while.

This thundercloud looks very majestic and has first-class lethality, but it seems that the one coming is not Thor?
Nezha used himself as bait and brought out Jingwei despite Longji's repeated instructions. Naturally, he wanted to catch a big target. Now the prey has indeed appeared, but it is completely different from what he expected. This is at most a small target.

Nezha was a little disappointed. He had originally prepared a reunion program for his old senior after eighteen years, but now he didn't come, and it seemed that another old man came.

"Boy, do you still need my help? If it's nothing for me to do, then I'll go back first. I still have things to do in Luoyi." Kong Xuan's voice sounded beside his ear.

Nezha quickly sent a message of consciousness over: "Sixth Uncle, don't go yet, don't go! Who is this guy? I'm not very good at seeing, I don't recognize him."

Kong Xuan paused. "Are you blind? You don't know him, and neither do I. I've practiced in seclusion for countless epochs, but my experience in the prehistoric world may not even be as good as yours."

If this was Kong Xuan's enemy, he would have swept him over with the Five-Colored Divine Light. Who cares who you are? You don't need to tell me your name, and I don't want to know.

Nezha can deal with this enemy now, so there is no need for him to take action.

He said truthfully, "I haven't been involved in the prehistoric world much. I'll ask the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens. These women are hiding things and only speaking half-heartedly. They're not happy at all!"

After about ten breaths, Kong Xuanchuan delivered a message and then quietly left.

He originally thought that the God of Thunder would come, and was ready to have another battle with this innate god. However, he didn't come, and a little brother came instead. He instantly lost his will to fight and returned the same way.

After Nezha knew the background of the visitor, he felt more determined. As the lightning dissipated and revealed the true face of the enemy, he smiled with some contempt.

"An old man who refuses to die is a thief. Junior Sister, do you think this fellow is an old thief?"

Jingwei even put the project of filling the sea into practice. The word "fear" does not exist in the dictionary at all. Disliking fighting has nothing to do with courage.

At this moment, she looked up mischievously.

This is a skinny old man.

There are many thin immortals, from Hongjun to Jieyin, and then to Jiang Ziya. They are all very thin, but the only one who is thin and has a sense of decadence is the one in front of him.

The old man's face looked extremely old, with wrinkles so deep that they seemed able to pinch a fly to death.

He was wearing a crown with the sun, moon and stars on it, but the clothes were tattered, and his armpits and cuffs were charred black. If you didn't look carefully, you would think he was a beggar from somewhere.

This guy exudes a sense of decay from head to toe, and when you see him, you will think of the phrase "dying soon".

Jingwei asked quietly, "Brother, who is this Lao Deng?"

As soon as Nezha got the answer from Kong Xuan, he immediately started to show off with a beaming face.

"This fellow's name is Lu Ling, and he is a ghost in thunder. The Taoist sect has a motto 'Ji Ji Ru Lu Ling', which means that things are urgent and must be executed as fast as 'Lu Ling'. That's him." This era is a watershed in spiritual practice. Before, Deng Chanyu and the others transformed themselves into the universe, building the foundation from the twelfth floor and establishing the inner universe. When fighting, they used their own magic power without relying on external things.

Nowadays, Qigong practitioners have limited magical powers and have to rely on external forces. Talismans, seals, mantras, and footwork are all used to assist in casting spells.

Jingwei was considered a standard immortal from the previous era and did not need the mnemonic "Hurry up and obey the order".

"Oh," she seemed to understand, and asked, "Then why is this guy here?"

Nezha curled his lips. "I heard that when Dong Wanggong fell, Lu Ling fled from the East Sea to West Kunlun to inform the Queen Mother of the West, so I owe him a big favor. Junior Sister, tell Wen Zhong that the target has changed, but the general idea is not much different. It should be the target of their Thunder Department. Also, tell Jiang Ziya to prepare the Heavenly Prison. Once we capture the person, we will immediately deprive him of his fortune and put him in the Heavenly Prison."

Jiang Ziya was eighty years old and Nezha was ten years old. At that time, it was natural to respect the elderly.

Now Jiang Ziya is 300 years old and Nezha is 200 years old, so the difference is not big.

Deng Chanyu often calls saints brothers. Nezha and Jiang Ziya are definitely peers, and it is normal for peers to call each other by their names.

Jingwei has a magic weapon similar to the celestial mirror in her hand. She directly conveys the message to Longji, who then asks Fenghuang to give an order to Wen Zhong.

The arrest procedures are reasonable, rational, legal and compliant.
Jingwei satisfied her curiosity, clenched her fists, said "I know, good luck, senior brother", and went to watch the show aside.

Nezha pointed his Fire Dragon Spear at Lu Ling and said, "You're old, half-human, half-ghost, and you still have the nerve to show up in public? I'm ashamed of you!"

Lu Ling is indeed getting worse and worse now. As a ghost born from heavenly thunder, it has to be said that he has a strong foundation. However, he is a self-proclaimed king of ghosts. Most of the Avenue of Thunder and Lightning is occupied by the God of Thunder, and the Thunder Department of Heaven headed by Wen Zhong is also constantly eroding his authority.

People believed that lightning could drive away and kill ghosts, which weakened his power to a certain extent.

When Lu Ling was powerful in the past, his combat power was comparable to that of a peak Daluo Golden Immortal. Now, he has dropped to the level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. If he does not do something, he will continue to be demoted, and eventually he will become a mere symbol of Taoism.

Lu Ling was originally impatient. After hearing some things about Deng Chanyu, he took advantage of the favor he had with the Queen Mother of the West in the past and set up this killing plan.

What was his specific plan? He hadn't figured it out yet. In his opinion, as long as he captured Nezha and Jingwei, he would be invincible. Maybe he could even get the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Lu Ling's voice was very unclear because he had to slow down, otherwise he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Junior is seeking death!"

In a moment, he came in front of Nezha and grabbed Nezha's neck with his dry hands.

So fast?
Even though Kong Xuan had warned him, Nezha was still caught off guard by the opponent's high speed.

Fortunately, he had sparred with Di Jiang many times, and although he had never won once, he still had some ways to deal with such sudden enemies.

He didn't even think about his own safety. He exerted force with his arms and thrust the Fire Dragon Spear straight at the blurry figure of Lu Ling with an unstoppable momentum, as if he wanted to die together with the enemy.

(End of this chapter)