Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 163 Asking for help
Nuwa's way is completely different from the way of the Styx. Deng Chanyu talked about whatever came to her mind, talking about all sorts of random things.

Minghe frowned more and more as he listened. The realms of the three thousand guests at that time were actually not very high. The Zixiao Palace was talking about things at the realm of Daluo Jinxian. He was now a quasi-saint who had killed two corpses. In theory, he knew all these contents, but Nuwa's understanding was far higher than his. Many of her profound meanings would have a completely different meaning if understood from a different perspective.

Styx listened patiently, and before he knew it, he saw a whole new world.

Originally, he followed the path of killing, killing the heavens, killing the earth, killing all living things. After killing everything that could be killed, the great path would naturally follow! In theory, he could achieve the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Now Deng Chanyu made some random changes to Nuwa's way of creation and instilled a lot of nonsensical content into the Styx.

If she had just said it, Minghe would have noticed the problem. After all, the difference between the Way of Killing and the Way of Creation was too great. The problem was that Deng Chanyu had changed the order of events, and Minghe had combined his own Way of Killing with the original, making some corrections. In the end, even his own path, which had already reached the level of Quasi-Saint, had deviated, a tiny bit.
But he was still unaware of it, and in his heart he felt that he had sat on a cushion, and was on the verge of becoming a saint. Now he had heard a completely new truth, and his future was bright.

Nuwa: “.”

She blocked out the perceptions of the "irrelevant crowd" around her and whispered to the Observation Mirror, "Teacher, do you think the Styx can survive like this?"

Her way of creation is the closest to the Jade Disc of Creation. Now that Minghe is absorbing her knowledge, will it surpass the three thousand great ways that the Taoist ancestor comprehended from the Jade Disc of Creation?
Hongjun said a word lightly.

"Disaster."

Can it work? What the hell can it work! Adaptation is not random creation. If Minghe can still succeed by practicing blindly like this, I will eat the Jade Disc of Creation!

Nuwa got the answer she wanted. If even the Taoist said it was difficult, then it was almost impossible.

She quickly reminded her apprentice: "Ayu, be careful, I think the Styx Patriarch is going crazy!"

"Ah, what, crazy?" Deng Chanyu was shocked. What did I do to make him crazy?
She looked back into the illusion. My goodness! The original Purple Sky Palace scene was almost unsustainable. The Blood God Son had become 90% similar to the Styx Patriarch. This man, with his sharp and murderous aura, was trying to find a way out of it. Abi Sword beside him felt a little aggrieved. "Why are you asking me to find a way out? I can't do it!"
Deng Chanyu was preparing to take action secretly and take the sword. She controlled the illusion and just as she was about to take action, she saw the Abi Sword turn into blood and directly merge into the body of the Blood God.

She shook her head. The companion spiritual treasure was different from the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag given to Xun. The connection between this thing and its owner was too close, and she had no chance to take action at all.

She took the thought back.

At this time, all the people, including Li Jing, Madam Yin, Nezha, Li Gen, Ao Bing, etc. were moving quickly, leaving Chentang Pass and going to the mountains and remote places.

Only she, Longji, the old Dragon King, and Shen Gongbao, whose head was held by a goshawk, were left on the battlefield.

Deng Chanyu said quickly, "Old Dragon King, I've temporarily trapped the Blood God Son. It's incredibly difficult to eliminate him. Please quickly ascend to heaven and report this to the Great Celestial Venerable!"

Ao Guang did not refuse. Letting him go to heaven now was actually to protect him.

When he heard Li Gen say that the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea was destroyed, he felt heartbroken and even more terrified. With such a powerful enemy left in the East China Sea, he didn't even dare to sleep.

He hurriedly bowed and said goodbye, then hurriedly rode a cloud to the Heavenly Palace to report. Deng Chanyu quietly took Shen Gongbao's body out of the illusion and reunited his head and body.

The Old Ancestor of the Styx is not my only enemy, so why should I take the lead? What a huge cause and effect, you have to take part too!

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Shen has a wide circle of friends. This beast is wreaking havoc in the East China Sea. I believe it is a huge threat to fellow Daoists in the Three Mountains and Five Peaks. I hope Fellow Daoist will invite all relatives and friends to kill this beast together!"

Shen Gongbao hesitated for a moment, and Deng Chanyu said with a hint of meaning, "Daoyou has been possessed by the Blood God Son. If you don't kill him, you will never have peace."

Shen Gongbao was shocked and immediately expressed his willingness to help.

Chentang Pass is right on the coast of the East China Sea. He was flying fast on a cloud, but before he had gone far, he saw a black cloud passing by.

He quickly turned around and found Qin Wan, one of the Ten Heavenly Lords, in the dark cloud, walking in a hurry, as if something had happened.

He quickly called out to Qin Wan: "Daoyou, please, please, please!"

Qin Wan was stunned. The area was so spacious, was he asking me to go first? This Taoist was quite polite. Shen Gongbao looked familiar to him. He thought he had seen the thousands of immortals from the Jiejiao sect come to pay homage, but he was not familiar with them. He immediately returned the greeting politely: "Yes, please."

"Fellow Daoist, please, please, please stay!" Shen Gongbao held it in for a long time before finally finishing his words. When he looked up again, he found that Qin Wan had already flown away.

"Old thief! Old, old. Minghe, old thief!" He stomped his feet in anger. Most of his skills were in his mouth. The sequelae of the Blood God really killed him.

At the same time, in the Lingxiao Palace on the 33rd floor of heaven.

After the old Dragon King finished reporting the matter, he stood aside as a decoration, his eyes looking at his nose and his nose looking at his heart.

Haotian acted arrogantly, as if he had just found out about this.

"My dear ministers, I have been entrusted by the Dao Ancestor to govern the Heavenly Court and manage the Three Realms. I dare not slack off even in the slightest." Haotian recounted his origins in a lengthy speech, half pretending to be powerful and half boasting about his achievements. Then he got to the point: "Now the Styx is promoting the evil path, destroying the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and even attempting to slaughter the human world. It is a great enemy of the Three Realms. Which of you is willing to lead the army to fight against it?"

These rotten garlics in the Heavenly Palace didn't even make eye contact with each other. They all lowered their heads, and the hall was extremely quiet.

Everyone was cursing in their hearts, "That's the Styx Patriarch! The Nuwa disciples, armed with the saint's spiritual treasures, could only barely contain the enemy. How could we be their match?"
Lord Haotian knew the character of his men and ordered them without any hope: "God of the Great Spirit, I order you to lead five hundred heavenly soldiers and generals to capture the ancestor of the Styx."

Standing among a group of immortals, even with his head bowed, he was still two heads taller than the others. The giant spirit with a width of three feet said in a deep voice: "I obey your command!"

In fact, the Giant Spirit God defected to the Heavenly Court very early. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sixth son was Bixi. The Giant Spirit God was a descendant of Bixi. He was born with great strength and was good at moving mountains and opening rivers. When the dragon clan defected to the Heavenly Court, he followed suit.

At this time, he received the order and brought 500 dejected heavenly soldiers and generals, waving flags and beating drums. The 500 heavenly soldiers and generals created the momentum of tens of thousands of troops and marched down to the lower world to eliminate demons and monsters.
(End of this chapter)