Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 186 A bloody murder caused by a disciple

Deng Chanyu had a blank expression on her face. She didn't feel offended at all. She just thought that Master Huanglong must be in great pain after being hit like that.

I told you to stop fighting, but you didn’t listen. Okay, I’m leaving!
"Don't go yet." The voice next to her ear seemed familiar, but not particularly familiar. She looked around and finally looked at the Yin-Yang Microdust Array on the top of the mountain. The moment she looked over, a bull's head suddenly emerged from it, and then quickly shrank back.

Good guy, Deng Chanyu saw it clearly, that was my green ox!
When immortals want to have a "private chat", they are transmitting their thoughts to the target. This is divine thought, an external manifestation of divine consciousness.

Nuwa Benwa often communicates with Deng Chanyu using her divine thoughts, and she also has this ability.

At this moment, she "sent" her thoughts over: "Brother Niu? What are you doing?"

"We'll talk later. Let's send these guys away first."

Deng Chanyu was puzzled, wondering why he was so mysterious.

She proposed a condition: "Can you lend me the Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing Talisman for two days?"

Taiqing Laozi used a talisman to contain the entire Liangyi Microdust Array, which was ten thousand times more powerful than her means of having both the array diagram and the array eye magic treasure.

She definitely doesn't have Taiqing's realm, but there is no problem in learning some of Taiqing's ideas.

Taiqing didn't care at all and threw it aside after finishing drawing. The talisman is now in Qingniu's hands.

Among the six saints of Xuanmen, Saint Taiqing has the richest wealth. There are treasures everywhere in the Bajing Palace, and a piece of torn talisman paper is really nothing.

Qingniu's voice sounded very casual: "Okay."

The transaction was completed. Deng Chanyu looked at Zhao Gongming who had beaten Huanglong Zhenren again, but this time her mood was completely different.

I didn't want to care before because it was not beneficial. Qingniu, please, that's different. Speaking of which, it was Laoniu who taught her the relevant knowledge of the Tao Te Ching.
She took out the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and decided to help the weaker party when trying to stop a fight.

"My two senior brothers, I'm sorry for the offense!" She took out the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and inserted it directly between the two of them, blocking Zhao Gongming's three whips in a row. Then, with a light push of the flag, she pushed Zhenren Huanglong away.

She recalled the flag and said loudly, "Brother Zhao! Red lotus, white lotus root, green lotus leaf, the three religions are originally one family. In terms of relationship, your relationship with Brother Huanglong should be more friendly than mine. Why fight and kill?"

Huang Long Zhenren survived the disaster. His Taoist robe was torn and his face was bruised. When he saw Deng Chanyu, he hurriedly bowed and thanked her for her help.

Zhao Gongming puffed his beard and glared at her Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, thinking that it would be difficult to break through the flag's defense in a short time. He snorted and flew away.

Huang Long Zhenren didn't even bother to rest and hurried off to catch up. On the way, he waved to Deng Chanyu, "Junior Sister Deng, Senior Brother Chi Jingzi is just ahead. I'll need your help later!"

The two sides were not far apart. Deng Chanyu caught up with Huanglong Zhenren and then found that Mount Emei was particularly lively today.

She saw the younger version of Wen Zhong at first glance, but she didn't dare to recognize him. He looked too young, as if he had suddenly become eighty years younger.

On the left of Wen Zhong was a ferocious Taoist priest with a green face, fangs, and more than ten feet tall. No introduction was needed, as one could tell from his appearance that he was definitely a member of the Jiejiao sect.

On the other side, the person confronting was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing an eight-diagram purple ribbon fairy robe. This Taoist priest looked really good, with a face as handsome as jade, three long strands of beard under his forehead, and an appearance of an immortal.

This person should be Chi Jingzi.

Zhao Gongming, skilled at adding drama to his own drama, cast a disdainful glance at Huang Long Zhenren before returning to argue with Chi Jingzi. Deng Chanyu, unsure of what was going on, stopped Huang Long Zhenren from joining the fray. "What's going on? At least explain it to me," he said.

Master Huanglong will make this a long story.

It turned out to be Yin Hong’s business.

Neither the Chan Sect nor the Jie Sect went to call their master, wanting to resolve the issue privately.

Here we have to talk about a big problem in the prehistoric times.

That is the question of whether someone and someone are destined to be together.

The fate of master and disciple, the fate of magic weapons, and the fate of spiritual materials from heaven and earth are all within this issue. This can be considered a chronic disease.

Only the parties involved know about this fate. As an outsider, there is no standard to judge. You don’t know whether it is really fate or he is trying to force it. In many cases, whether it is fate or not seems to be determined by words.

The essence of the prehistoric world is the survival of the fittest. If strict standards were imposed, a post-prehistoric immortal like Deng Chanyu would suffer a great loss. What on earth did the Cuiguang Liangyi Lantern and the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag have to do with her? Didn't they just rob her?

She is the beneficiary of this system, not to mention other bigwigs.

What's the point of fate? Everyone uses their fists to do everything!

Yin Hong’s lineage now needs to be questioned.

Chi Jingzi said that this was his disciple and that they had a master-disciple relationship. Wen Zhong didn't care about that at all. "You want to drag the last remaining scion of the Shang Dynasty into Taoism? Kill me first."

Yu Yuan supported his junior fellow apprentice. According to Huang Long Zhenren, Yu Yuan also had a fight with Chi Jingzi, his second-generation uncle, and both sides were injured.

If a second-generation uncle fights a third-generation nephew, a draw means losing.

Chi Jingzi was too embarrassed to ask Yuanshi Tianzun for help, so he could only go back to Guangchengzi. However, Guangchengzi was still waiting for Yin Jiao to wake up, and was too anxious to get away. Then he met the kind-hearted Huanglong Zhenren.

The relationship between the two sides was not good, but not bad either. Chi Jingzi invited Huang Long Zhenren to accompany him to Shouyang Mountain to ask Master Xuandu for medicine.

Among the three religions, the Human Religion has the highest alchemy skills. Chi Jingzi's hand was injured by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and he had been bleeding profusely, almost damaging his body. The alchemy skills of his fellow disciples were similar, so he had no way out, and he estimated that the other brothers and sisters were also helpless, so he could only seek help from the Great Master Xuandu, who was a disciple of the Human Religion's Taiqing Saint.

When they arrived at Mount Shouyang, they learned that Master Xuandu had recently been living in Mount Emei. He and Master Huanglong rushed over and met Zhao Gongming there.

When Zhao Gongming met Chi Jingzi, he said something very similar to what he had said when he met Deng Chanyu that day: "You bullied my nephews Yu Yuan and Wen Zhong. Do you think I am a nobody in Jiejiao?!"

Then Zhao Gongming fought two people at once, beating them up badly. After that, Yu Yuan and Wen Zhong received the message and rushed to help. The last scene Deng Chanyu saw was Chi Jingzi arguing with Wen Zhong, confronting Yu Yuan with his eyes, and Zhao Gongming beating up Huang Long Zhenren.
Chi Jingzi has already called for people, and the one who is about to arrive at the battlefield is the Lingbao Master, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

This guy is also very miserable. He is also a three-nothing immortal with no magic weapon, no disciples, and no mount. The reason why he is not as conspicuous as Huanglong Zhenren is mainly because Lingbao Dafa Master has a relatively high level of Taoism and does not offend anyone. He himself is low-key. When everyone comes, he comes too. When everyone rushes up, he follows and fishes. When everyone leaves, he follows too.

This is such an immortal.

(End of this chapter)