Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 223 I have never seen such a shameless person

Huang Tianhua sat there, staring blankly at Huang Feihu and his wife, and subconsciously stood up.

When the couple saw Huang Tianhua, they realized that this was their son who had been missing for many years. His eyes and brows vaguely resembled his old appearance.

"Son!" Jia ran over quickly, wanting to hug her son who had been missing for many years. Jiang Ziya hurriedly stood up and stepped aside.

Shen Gongbao ran faster than him.

Deng Hua moved again. He instantly appeared in front of Huang Tianhua, raised a hand, and prepared to stop Jia: "I said, you guys should leave!"

Deng Chanyu was quicker than him and grabbed his wrist. "You are so arrogant, you should step aside."

Deng Hua struggled hard to break free, but failed. He stretched out his hand in the air, took out a Fang Tian Hua Ji, held it in one hand, and stabbed at the distracted man.

A white light representing the Gold Element flashed behind Deng Chanyu, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in Deng Hua's hand disappeared instantly. The next moment, the Hua Ji was already in Deng Chanyu's hand. She didn't have much ill feelings towards this man. He was just a cannon fodder who couldn't see the situation clearly. With a flip of her wrist, she used the halberd to knock the man aside.

Deng Hua has been practicing for even less time than her. She is burning merits, relying on the Phoenix to eat and drink to her heart's content, and listening to the saint's one-on-one preaching. Deng Hua and her are not opponents of the same level at all.

Deng Hua staggered out seven or eight steps and was supported by Yang Jian. He looked again and found that the painted halberd was back in his hand.

He was feeling extremely ashamed, while Jia had already hugged Huang Tianhua, and the middle-aged woman's tears instantly flowed.

"My poor son, I finally found you. I will never be separated from you even if I die!"

Huang Tianhua is ten years old this year. He has very few memories before the age of three. Qingxu Daode Zhenjun did not say who his parents were. At this moment, he was in a trance for a while, and then the warm embrace made him feel the long-lost family affection.

The mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly in Yuxu Palace.

The purest and best nature of human beings dispersed three-quarters of the Dao essence of Yuxu Palace.

Deng Hua was extremely embarrassed.

The third generation disciples such as Jin Zha and Mu Zha stood up and hid far away, fearing that they would be involved in trouble.

Jiang Ziya whispered to Huang Feihu, who was standing beside him, "King Wucheng, what happened?"

Huang Feihu certainly couldn't rush over and cry like his wife did. His weapons and armor were all on the ox, and he was in casual clothes at the moment. He had always had a neutral impression of Jiang Ziya, and now he felt that he and the Taoist who kidnapped his son were birds of a feather, which made him even more disgusted.

Fortunately, he still remembered Deng Chanyu's advice and knew that he had to be patient, so he lowered his voice and briefly recounted the story of Huang Tianhua being swept away by a gust of wind when he was three years old.

Although the voice was lowered, all the immortals could hear it clearly.

Some people disagreed, while others had a drastic change of expression.

Jiang Ziya had a strong sense of justice and was very angry when he heard that a three-year-old child had been kidnapped, but he really was powerless to do anything about it.

Manjushri, Samantabhadra, Cihang and others just watched from the sidelines, occasionally glancing at Qingxu Daode Zhenjun out of the corner of their eyes, as if to see how you would end up.

"My dear, have you ever been hungry during these years when your mother is not around?"

"Mom still remembers that when you were little, your favorite thing to eat was pigeon soup from the Li family on the corner. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let you play alone in the yard. I'm so sorry!"

"Mom and your dad gave birth to another little brother. Please don't blame Mom, okay? Mom has been thinking about you all these years. You are in my dreams every night."

When the mother and son were crying, Yunxiao arrived. Yunxiao came to visit his second brother on behalf of Tongtian Sect Master.

Yuanshi Tianzun had a blank expression on his face. He hadn't come to visit his brother for eight hundred years, and he remembered him today?

Yunxiao's manners were very considerate and impeccable, so he had no choice but to accept the visit.

After Yunxiao finished his visit, he stood quietly by the side, without saying anything about leaving, nor communicating with any immortals, he just stood there and watched the show!

Jia was extremely emotional and her speech was incoherent. Huang Tianhua was somewhat embarrassed at first, as he had suddenly become the protagonist in front of so many fellow disciples, which seemed like a social disaster. But later, the blood connection overwhelmed everything, and the mother and son were no longer unfamiliar with each other.

Children in the ancient times were all precocious. Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, who were sixteen or fourteen years old, were considered minors in later generations, and they were full of calculations here. Huang Tianhua was ten years old and was no longer a child.

After calming down and thinking about the cause and effect, I figured out most of the things.

At this moment, he asked his mother to go aside first and bowed to the True Lord of Pure Void Daode: "Teacher, I wonder if what my mother said is true?"

This time, eleven of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect also retreated, leaving the eleven cushions empty and making way for a large space. People like Manjushri and Samantabhadra ran to the cloud bed of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, leaving only the True Lord Qingxu Daode sitting alone in the original place.

Huang Feihu clenched his fists, and anyone could see the anger on his face. They all knew that he was struggling to suppress it.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun sat motionless, secretly cursing Deng Chanyu for meddling in other people's business. He only needed to wait a few more years, and when Huang Feihu got into trouble, he would send Huang Tianhua down the mountain to settle this cause and effect. Now that the time has been advanced, the perspective is completely different.

Faced with his disciples' questions, he chose to close his eyes and remain silent.

Jia was angry.

She protected Huang Tianhua behind her. Her frail body seemed to possess infinite power at this moment. Her eyes were filled with tears as she glared at Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.

"Was it the Taoist priest who took my child away in the past?!"

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun still sat still and said nothing.

Huang Feihu couldn't help himself any longer. He strode up to his wife and children and sternly rebuked Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, "My husband and I are mere mortals. We don't understand the Daoist Master's path to immortality. But for kidnapping my son, shouldn't you give us an explanation? How did my husband and I offend the Daoist Master? Why did you kidnap my three-year-old child? Isn't the Daoist Master afraid of divine retribution for this?"

The Huang family has been a family of generals for seven generations and has deep ties with the Shang Dynasty. Now his sister is still serving as a concubine to King Zhou. At this moment of extreme anger, the destiny of humanity has also become boiling.

Tongtian Sect Master smiled. Yes, that's right! Fight him, fight him hard!
The three human saints of Huoyun Cave and the Lord Haotian of Heaven all looked towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain, wondering how Yuanshi Tianzun would deal with this matter.

Yuanshi Tianzun remained silent.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun is a typical person who treats people differently according to their circumstances. Facing the angry Huang Feihu, he finally spoke.

"When I was about to return to Kunlun Mountain, I happened to encounter this boy with a murderous aura rising into the sky, blocking my path. I also saw that he had a strange and elegant appearance, and knew that he would become very noble in the future. So I took him back to the mountain to dispel the murderous aura, avoid the three disasters, and cultivate the great way to fulfill his destiny."

What does this mean? Huang Feihu and his wife didn't quite understand what this meant. They felt something was amiss, but since they didn't understand, they naturally didn't know how to refute it.

If you ask Deng Chanyu how she feels now, she will definitely say, "I have never seen such a shameless person."

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun is talking pure nonsense.

(End of this chapter)