Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 252 Heading to Pangu Palace

Deng Chanyu felt that if the Demon Ancestor Rāhu had won the battle between Taoism and Demons, perhaps the Three Pure Ones would have been cast down to the mortal world, and powerful beings like the Ancestral Witch, the Styx, and Kunpeng would have turned the tables. Unfortunately, the Demon Ancestor was not up to the task, and even if he was given the chance, he was useless.

The conflict between the Wu Clan and the Xuanmen is a "historical issue" and there is no point in saying anything now.

Daji said with certainty that if Deng Chanyu went to Pangu Palace wearing a Taoist robe, it would definitely arouse the hostility of the witch clan living in Pangu Palace.

Deng Chanyu would definitely be on Xuanmen's side these days: "Really? Just because I wear a Taoist robe, you're hostile to me? You're really narrow-minded. Could it be that the Queen is lying? Okay, okay, I'll just change."

The King of Hell's crown and robes were very complicated, and Daji took them off piece by piece. She was very open about it, and Deng Chanyu had nothing to feel embarrassed about.

Her Taoist robe also has three layers inside and three layers outside, so she can't be in a hurry to change clothes.

Changing clothes and chatting at the same time.

"Ayu, are the flowers and plants I planted in the yard still there?"

“It’s long gone.”

"what"

"I've planted them all in my cave in Mount Emei. Nezha comes to me every seven days to ask for answers to his questions, and I let him come and water them."

Daji: "You are really smart."

Deng Chanyu was too embarrassed to say anything more clever. She took out two specially made Lengxiang Pills from her bosom as if she was presenting a treasure, one for each of them.

This was also what she asked Nezha to mix, under the pretext of tempering his mind. White peony flowers, white lotus flowers, white dew and frost, Nezha was almost crazy at the time.
Daji was taking off her crown and had no hands free, so she stretched her neck and let her hold it while she took a small bite.

"Hmm, it smells nice, but it tastes a bit spicy, unlike the mild flavor of the ones grown in our yard. It's really spicy!! Aaaaaa!"

The more Daji spoke, the spicier it felt. In the end, she simply stuck out her tongue in an unladylike manner, with tears in the corners of her eyes and her face red from the spiciness.

Is that really too much? Deng Chanyu also took a bite, then spit it out.

bah bah bah!
Nezha must have secretly mixed mustard in there! This traitor!

Daji gestured for a while, but Deng Chanyu didn't understand what she meant, so she whistled loudly, and Di Ting hurried over.

The big white dog tilted its head back, listened to the mistress's thoughts, then ran away quickly. Not long after, it came back with a water bottle in its mouth.

Daji gulped down half a bottle of water, which finally washed away the pungent taste of mustard.

She pouted and looked a little unhappy.

Deng Chanyu chuckled twice and quickly changed the subject: "Did Her Majesty mention any other precautions in Pangu Palace?"

Daji suddenly exclaimed, "Yes, yes, yes, mother-in-law said... that you can't take those, um... those innate spiritual treasures that form their own world."

Deng Chanyu immediately tapped her forehead with her finger: "Why? And why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?"

Daji quickly acted obediently and said, "My lord, I forgot."

"what is going on?"

"Well, my mother-in-law said that Pangu Palace has the strongest suppression power, and those innate spiritual treasures that bring their own worlds may be damaged, so she asked us to only bring some portable weapons, and not bring your spiritual treasures."

"Is that so?" Deng Chanyu didn't think that Lady Pingxin would lie to her, but she felt uneasy because she didn't have the innate spiritual treasure to protect her.

The opportunity to visit Pangu Temple is rare and cannot be passed up.

She took out the Qiankun Ding, the Cuiguang Liangyi Lantern, and the Xuanyuan Control Water Flag. These three magical treasures all contained their own inner worlds. The Nanming Lihuo Sword, which she had previously washed twice in the Jinwu Hot Springs, was her corpse-slaying magical treasure. There was no world inside, and the Bu Tian Stone was just a simple stone. Both of these could be taken with her.

Deng Chanyu placed the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp and the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in the Qiankun Ding, and the Ding was placed in the underworld. I believe that no one would be so blind as to steal it. This was given to Nuwa by Hongjun, and unless these two could be killed together, no one could steal it.

After this little episode, Daji forgot about mustard.

As she took off her rather cumbersome Yanwang crimson gauze robe, she involuntarily expanded her chest and shook her shoulders, then glanced at him, seemingly intentionally: "Deng Er, your feet are really beautiful."

She also took off her shoes and socks, stood up her feet, placed them next to Deng Chanyu's feet, and compared them.

After all, Deng Chanyu was born a military general. As a military general, her feet must be strong. Her ankles are slender, her insteps are smooth, and her toes are neat. As Daji watched, she performed a talent, starting from her big toe and moving one, two, three, four, and five times. When she saw her middle toe standing up and the other four toes bent, Daji covered her mouth and chuckled. She thought it was very interesting and wanted to try it too.

Put the two people's feet together and compare them.

Deng Chanyu hesitated to speak. In fact, Daji's feet must be beautiful, but... she didn't exercise much when she was a child, which caused her feet to be a little fat!

Daji looked at her unkindly, meaning, "Don't talk, or I'll strangle you to death!"

The two men changed into the ordinary linen clothes of the witch tribe, tiger skin shorts, went barefoot, and had stone axes on their waists.

Deng Chanyu held up the stone axe and imitated Tarzan: "Oooooohh ...

Daji wanted to laugh, but Deng Chanyu lowered her head and stared at her feet. Daji immediately pursed her lips and looked angry.

You are not allowed to wear any hair bun or earrings. Just tie it with a hair tie and that’s it.

Deng Chanyu tapped Daji's chest with her finger: "You're obviously not good at running."

"Get out of here!"

Because the time of Pangu Palace is disconnected from the prehistoric world, it is impossible to peek into the time point on the other side from the prehistoric side. The only anchor point is the eternal and unchanging Pangu Palace.

This trick is to prevent the setting up of those saints. It is not in cause and effect, not in time, and not in space. Even the saints of the Heavenly Dao cannot find Pangu Temple in the vast world.

The time and place are uncertain, so we don’t know which tribe we will meet. For the Wu tribe, the “suits” Deng Chanyu and Daji are wearing now are a panacea.

The two came to Mengpo Bridge. Mengpo stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Deng Chanyu to make sure that there was no "live broadcast" from Nuwa, and then waved to Xuanming.

The location of Pangu Temple must not be seen by the saints.

Xuanming, the only remaining ancestor witch, struck his shield with his weapon, emitting a loud and ancient war song. Deng Chanyu, who was now also a master of music, heard a magical power similar to spatial positioning from the war song.

Xuanming's singing became more and more passionate, and she couldn't help but close her ears.

She could still barely hear in the space, but when time came into play, she had forgotten the notes she had originally memorized. This "anti-theft" method was indeed sharp.

As a desolate and heavy breath came towards them, Deng Chanyu and Daji knew that the portal had been opened. The person who was acting as the pendant was very honest. He allowed Daji to say goodbye to Mengpo, Xuanming and Di Ting, and then took her hand and entered this vast world together.

(End of this chapter)