Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1565: No Queen Mother in the Primordial World
Haotian's casual remark "Let her be" confused Taibai Jinxing.

The old man thought the "she" here referred to Monkey King, but what did "let her be" mean at this time? Wasn't it a bit inappropriate? The monkey was about to break into the Sky Palace.

Now it’s not a question of whether the monkey will go or not, but whether he will come in to kill.

Taibai Jinxing and Haotian had been ruler and subject for hundreds of thousands of years, believing they had a tacit understanding. But today, for the first time, he felt he couldn't grasp his leader's intentions. Was he planning to give Sun Wukong another high-ranking official position? Having tried to recruit Sun Wukong twice in a row, Taibai Jinxing was growing increasingly annoyed. He couldn't help but look back, hoping Bigan and Jiang Ziya could offer him some clues.

Lao Jiang just shook his head and said, "I'm just a country bumpkin. I don't understand the clever political tactics of your Heavenly Court. I really have nothing to say."

Bigan was quite serious and tried to persuade him with a stern face, but Haotian's attention was all on the Queen Mother and he didn't listen to him carefully at all.

Bigan was so angry that he felt that Haotian was another living King Zhou, and his voice couldn't help but rise two decibels.

"Back off! This is my Heavenly Palace, not your Chaoge City!" Haotian was filled with rage. He was in a dilemma, his throne was on the line, and yet Bigan was bothering him with such trivial matters. How could a mere demon monkey achieve anything? If I didn't give you the order, you wouldn't resist, right?

He displayed the majesty of the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, his eyes blazing with lightning. Bi Gan felt immense pressure, as if he were carrying two mountains on his shoulders.

He was filled with grief and indignation. He was so loyal, so why did he always have to face such a tyrant? He stiffened his neck and insisted on arguing. Jiang Ziya dragged this old minister of the Shang Dynasty, now the God of Fortune, away.

Taibai Jinxing chuckled twice and took his leave. Haotian waved his hand casually, not caring about his departure at all.

the other side.

Fenghuang brought Longji to stop the Queen Mother.

"Mom." This was the first time in Long Ji's life that he saw his mother take off her crown and put on a Taoist robe with her face bare.

There is no need to deliberately act kind and dignified, and there is no need to maintain the so-called motherly demeanor in every move. The Queen Mother, who has regained her true nature, looks more than ten years younger than before, and her eyes are much more lively. Now standing with Long Ji, people would believe that they are sisters.

Fenghuang also called out "Mom" with a smug look on his face, and then stood aside as a bystander.

Long Ji was extremely sad. She had been mentally prepared for her parents' separation, but she didn't expect this day to come so soon.

At this time, she lowered her voice and asked, "Mother, I can't bear to leave you. Can you not leave?"

The Queen Mother pinched her face as if doting on a child, and wiped away the tears from Longji's eyes with her fingers. "I won't leave. Let's go to your house for dinner. You have your way, and I have my own way to go. I've wasted so much time, living in a muddle for so many years. I'm tired and happy. If I give up those worldly affairs, maybe I can still fight for the great way."

She nodded gently to Phoenix and said, "You guys go back. Take off these shackles. I feel a thousand times happier than before. I haven't felt this relaxed in a long time."

"Mother," Long Ji clutched the Queen Mother's hand, a little worried that she would be punished by Hongjun this time when she returned to her "home." Hongjun had previously appointed you and Haotian as the masters of the Heavenly Court. With the Daoist Patriarch's word, who dared to object? There was no such thing as resignation, except for death.

Wen Zhong could resign from his post, but the Queen Mother could not.

The Queen Mother was very confident and patted her daughter's hand: "Don't worry, I can bear a little punishment. Go back quickly." Hongjun has an unkind side, but also a protective side.

For so many years, she has endured and retreated again and again in order to support Haotian. Now she has no way out and can only return to her "hometown".

She was sure that Hongjun would not turn her away based on the friendship they had in the past.

The Queen Mother of Yaochi muttered to herself, "From now on, there will only be Yaochi in the wilderness, and no more Queen Mother."

After leaving Longji in the care of Phoenix, she had no more attachment and left the Thirty-Three Heavens without looking back. She went straight into the Chaos. Without much effort, she found the Zixiao Palace which looked unchanged for billions of years. She bowed and greeted at the door, then pushed the door open and walked in as if she was familiar with the place.

Long Ji had returned the Haotian Mirror to his biological father before. At this time, Haotian stretched out his hand and cast several spells on the mirror. The image in the mirror followed Yao Chi all the way to Zixiao Palace and disappeared.

What happened after Yao Chi entered the Zixiao Palace could not be observed by the Haotian Mirror, nor did it dare to observe.

Haotian was worried about being kicked out of Yao Chi, then worried that the other party would say bad things about him in front of Hongjun, and even more afraid that Hongjun would summon him back to Zixiao Palace.

At a certain moment, he felt a little relieved. It would not be impossible for him to abandon these messy trivial matters and return to Zixiao Palace to concentrate on practicing Taoism.

His mood was so complicated that he didn't even know what he was thinking.

Haotian was in a semi-offline state, but Sun Wukong was not offline. He rushed all the way and forced his way through the net set up by the generals of the Thunder Department.

Since Wen Zhong was demoted, the generals of the Thunder Tribe have been tormented by the Immortal of the South Pole. The soldiers don't know their generals, and the generals don't know their soldiers. At this moment, they have no morale at all. A bunch of marshals and generals are just working without putting in any effort. They seem to be just shouting loudly, but none of them can really resist Sun Wukong.

Even though they were seriously letting him off the hook, it still took Sun Wukong a lot of effort to break through the Heavenly Net Array. This was a formation that Wen Zhong had practiced meticulously. It wasn't as grand as the Zhoutian Xingdou Array, but it was also a first-rate military formation within the Thunder Department. Sun Wukong kept raising the Western Plain Cloud Flag for protection. When he rushed out of the formation, long and thin wounds were left on his shoulder, left rib, and left leg. Tiny arcs of electricity emerged at the wounds. Even his Great Heavenly Immortal Art couldn't heal his injuries in a short time.

"Monkey, do you still recognize your grandpa Nezha?" Nezha sat on a rock with his horse and golden sword, and said condescendingly.

Monkey King laughed loudly: "I was just looking for you to fight!"

"A defeated general dares to claim to be brave? Look at the spear!" Nezha raised his toes, picked up the Fire Dragon Spear, and stabbed it towards his heart.

The two men were old rivals, and in a short while they exchanged more than eighty moves with their spears and clubs.

When facing Sun Wukong again, Nezha felt the pressure became even greater. Instead of worrying, he was happy. A good opponent is so rare, especially an opponent who is at a higher level than himself. He mustered all his strength and used his martial arts to the extreme. He danced the Fire Dragon Spear like a windmill, and from time to time he would take out the Qiankun Ring and Hun Tian Ling to interfere with his opponent.

Sun Wukong also knew that Nezha was a rare and powerful enemy, so without any hesitation, he shook his shoulders and hundreds of monkeys appeared out of thin air, waving their golden cudgels in unison and smashing towards Nezha.

(End of this chapter)