Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 198 Zhurong Makes Trouble in Heaven
Hmm? What happened?
Deng Chanyu, who was playing the piano, felt that the fire energy between heaven and earth suddenly became thicker. Cause and effect were entangled, and it seemed that this matter seemed, probably, or might have a little bit to do with herself?

Her first reaction was that the nine little guys on the Xiantian Wutong tree sneaked out, and then the prehistoric world turned into a barren land again.

Even worse than this scene is when nine idiots run up to her and cheerfully call out to her, "Sixth Brother, we're here to play with you!"

At that point, she felt that her fate of being shot to death by an arrow was not far away.

The voice of her heart is the sound of the piano, and her impatient mentality is reflected on the strings.

There was a "clang" sound, and one of the strings broke, leaving a charred area. The originally cheerful and uplifting tune of Yun Gong Xun Yin also came to a halt.

She stopped playing and stood up, looking into the distance with a nervous look on her face.

Now there is Haotian behind her, Zhao Gongming on her left, and Yunxiao on her right. There should be no danger, but she feels as if she is in a fog and the road ahead is full of thorns.

"Why are you so scared? Don't worry, I'm here and I will make sure you're safe." Zhao Gongming said with a big promise.

"Haha, thank you, Brother Zhao."

Deng Chanyu's trust in Zhao Gongming was definitely not as great as that in her teacher. At this moment, she sent her spiritual thoughts in all directions, trying to contact Nuwa.

"is the teacher here?"

"Not here." Nuwa responded casually, and then fell silent for a while.

Deng Chanyu (`)
Nuwa felt a little awkward, and she quickly changed the subject: "Who came up with this 'are you there?' phrasing? They must be someone very scheming."

Deng Chanyu insisted, "It was Chi Jingzi! Chi Jingzi used this trick to get Master Lingbao to come to his aid."

Nuwa nodded. "Chi Jingzi? I'll remember him. This rhetoric is too tricky and violates the harmony of nature. Don't use it next time."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Deng Chanyu quickly asked her own question: "Teacher, what happened?"

Nuwa's tone couldn't help but become a little more excited: "It's really interesting, Senior Brother Tongtian, hehe. You and I can just watch the show as master and disciple."

Nuwa was just curious. She had a smooth journey from transformation to sainthood. She was the first to become a saint after Hongjun, and she also reaped the first wave of dividends. During a period that was not short but not long, she even told the Three Pure Ones about her way to sainthood. If she had any regrets, it was that she had never seen a demon.

Is this thing male or female, how tall or fat? I have no idea!

She upgrades so fast that even the demons can't catch up with her, so now is a good opportunity to take a look.

Biyou Palace.

Tongtian Sect Master still looked like a young Taoist priest, sitting motionless on the cloud bed.

Jiu Tianjun knew that he had caused a big disaster, and now he was kneeling in front of the gate of Biyou Palace, motionless.

They usually have a lot of friends, and at this time a large group of Jiejiao disciples knelt in front of the door and pleaded for them.

Even Wuyunxian, the leader of the seven immortals, knelt in the Biyou Palace and begged Tongtian Sect Master.

"Teacher, how about having Senior Sister Yunxiao and Senior Brother Zhao work together to capture that Ancestral Witch and return her to the underworld? Afterwards, we can punish Junior Brother Qin and have them return home to reflect on their mistakes?"

Seeing Tongtian Patriarch's unfriendly expression, the large man Wuyunxian kowtowed repeatedly, his face filled with pain. "Master, I am willing to go to the underworld in place of Junior-nephew Qin and the others. I will accept any punishment or beating from Lady Pingxin." This time, Tongtian Patriarch had a clear mindset and was not swayed by his disciples' thoughts. "No need to say more. Let all the disciples outside disperse."

Wu Yunxian had no choice but to nod with tears in her eyes: "I accept the order."

Before he was about to go out, a word from Tongtian Sect Master floated into his ears.

"Go see Qin Wan for the last time."

After Wuyunxian left, Tongtian Sect Master's eyes became deep. This matter was more complicated than expected.

heaven.

"Report!" The celestial generals from the South Heavenly Gate rushed into the Yaochi Fairyland. "Your Majesty! A giant wrapped in flames is fiercely attacking the South Heavenly Gate!"

Lord Haotian also saw everything clearly through the Haotian Mirror. He was not a saint after all, so he could not clearly calculate the cause and effect. He had no idea where this Zhurong had jumped out from. For the time being, he had no good solution. He could only put on a stern face and said, "God of the Great Spirit, I order you to lead 500 heavenly soldiers and generals to guard the South Heaven Gate."

Giant Spirit God: "???"

He stood up with a bitter look on his face, bent down to receive the order, then picked up two Xuanhua axes and went to support with his soldiers.

Less than two sticks of incense had passed before a celestial general arrived to report: "Report! Your Majesty! The Giant Spirit General was defeated by the Flame Giant in less than one round!"

Haotian was shocked, as if he had never expected such a consequence. He looked at the many immortals who attended the banquet.

His gaze initially rested on the Barefoot Immortal. The big-bellied immortal shook his head repeatedly. "Your Majesty, if that giant charges at me, should I give him a kick? I'm just there for the atmosphere, I don't know how to fight!"

The Immortal of the South Pole failed to hold on and the True Man Huanglong jumped out.

"Great Celestial Lord, Huang Long is willing to share your worries!"

"Well, nephew, you are so brave, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Chan Sect. I will be in Yaochi to watch your exquisite Taoist magic."

Another two incense sticks of time passed before the Heavenly General came to report: "Report! Your Majesty! Master Huanglong fought the flaming giant for less than three rounds before he was severely injured!"

Haotian looked at the immortals again. He was mainly looking at the Western Religion. You have come here in large numbers, more than fifty Taoists, eating and drinking my food. Now it’s time for someone to come out and help me share my worries, right?
The disciples of the Western religion were all extremely thick-skinned. At this moment, they stood there motionless, like stone sculptures.

When Zhao Gongming heard that Huanglong Zhenren was beaten again, he sneered. Seeing that Haotian God asked the immortals for help, he wanted to volunteer, but Yunxiao pulled him back, and he had to suppress his competitive spirit.

Zhao Gongming sat down unsteadily, hesitating like a big monkey. He suddenly thought of Deng Chanyu. Turning around, he saw that Deng Chanyu was more low-key than any other immortal. She was lowering her head to change the strings of her zither. She was so cautious, as if her zither was the most precious treasure in the world.

As for this?
When I turned around again, I found that my eldest sister Yunxiao was also wiping the flute with silk.

Qiongxiao was wiping her chime, wiping the front side once and then the back side. Under the gaze of her elder sister, Bixiao rubbed her ankle reluctantly, pretending to have sprained her foot.

Yunxiao shook his head slightly at Zhao Gongming and said, "Let's not move until the old leader gives the order."

Under the gaze of Lord Haotian, all the immortals chose to avoid him.

They all have similar ideas, it’s none of my business!
Lord Haotian looked around and finally looked at Chang'e who was sitting in the corner!

(End of this chapter)