Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 287 Untying the Red Rope

Most gods don’t think like the Phoenix.

After all, he is an immortal, so cultivation is not particularly important. What is really important is avoiding disasters. As long as he is alive, everything will be there.

Just look at the Immortal Fude Yun Zhongzi and you will know that Yun Zhongzi's cultivation is far inferior to Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren and others. But because of the attributes of the Immortal Fude, he can watch the show from afar, while the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao have to go to face the calamity.

Therefore, the general view of the immortals is that it is better to have less trouble than more, and they are unwilling to serve as officials in the heavenly court.

Phoenix entered the palace to take office.

Soon, Taibai Jinxing "allocated" two heavenly soldiers from the guards of the North Gate of Heaven to her.

Looking at her two pitiful temporary subordinates, she ordered one of the fatter heavenly soldiers to repair the dilapidated Liuhe Hall for her first.

"Ah, me?" The fat heavenly soldier was stunned. He turned around and looked around. Such a huge palace, and he was asked to build it alone?
Phoenix looked the celestial soldier up and down, and the more he looked, the more puzzled he became. "Huh? Is your magical power due to you being from the Xuanmen sect?"

The fat celestial soldier said with a smug look on his face, "I'd like to let the Star Lord know that I once listened to Taoism several times under the tutelage of Master Xuandu on Mount Shouyang. Thanks to the Master's grace, I obtained an elixir, which allowed me to ascend to heaven in broad daylight."

He winked at the thin soldier beside him and said, "I've told you many times before, but you ignorant people just don't believe me. Look at this? The new star master saw through my background at first sight!"
Phoenix was truly stunned this time. "Could it be a lie? Senior Brother Xuandu, such a pure and inaction-free Taoist, would actually preach to you, and how many times did he preach to you?"

The fat soldier was even more surprised than her. "Brother? How dare you call me that?"
Knowing that he had exaggerated a bit, he quickly took back his words: "Sir, the Master has only preached to me once."

Phoenix still didn't believe it.

The fat soldier said with a bitter face: "Actually, I happened to see Master Xuandu discussing Taoism with another immortal, and happened to overhear a few words, so..."

"What is your name?"

"The villain Zhu Ganglie."

Zhu Ganglie? Phoenix looked the fat soldier up and down and warned him, "Don't use Brother Xuandu's name to deceive people. Go back to work."

"Yes, yes!" Instead of pretending to be cool, the truth was revealed. Under the teasing gaze of Shou Tianbing, Zhu Ganglie lowered his head and went to work.

The Nuwa lineage is all good at decoration.

Phoenix is ​​no exception. She made a detailed plan for scraping the wall, pasting wall tiles, changing window frames, installing ceilings, and installing palace lanterns. After that, she painted a rosy picture for Zhu Ganglie, saying, "Work hard, your life will get better and better. I will recommend you to be Marshal Tianpeng in the future."
With an office space, Fenghuang, also known as Liufeng, officially took office and became the Liuhe Star God of Heaven.

Zhu Ganglie didn't know what he was thinking, but he thought she had a relationship with the great master Xuandu. It was not nice to call a female cultivator "master", just like the immortals of the Chan sect called Randeng, calling her teacher all the time.

Zhu Ganglie's voice could be heard from time to time in Liuhe Hall: "Teacher Liu, do we need to scrape off this piece of wall?"

"Sixth Teacher, would it be better to open up the side hall?"

"Sixth Teacher"

Phoenix retreated directly. You take your time with your work. I'm going to handle official business.

She took the Thin Heavenly Soldier to the engagement hall to investigate the abnormal marriage between the original body and Princess Longji.

It is unknown how long Yue Lao has been an immortal, but he is too deeply tied to matters of marriage. Whenever there is a huge fluctuation in the marriage of the Three Realms, he will be severely hit. Countless years ago, he chose to lie down and stop practicing.

Seeing the young Phoenix at this time, Yue Lao was very polite and called him "Star God".

"Name."

"Ah? The little old man is Yue Lao."

"gender."

"Male." "Age."

"Please forgive me, Star Lord. I really can't remember this."

Phoenix held a small notebook in a serious manner, taking notes while glancing at the old man. "You've lived a long life, but now you're so weak. It seems you're quite proud of yourself?"

"Take me to see Princess Longji's red string."

Fenghuang saw that there was a red rope under the feet of the little man symbolizing Longji, tightly tied to a little man named Deng Chanyu. She breathed a sigh of relief and after going around in circles, she finally found the key to the problem. The next step was to find the key to the problem.

The original body was unable to escape from the illusion, probably because it was trapped by the red rope in reality.

"Maybe it can be solved?"

"Ah? Well, Star Lord, please take a look at this." Yue Lao pointed at the red string and said, "This string is glowing red from the inside out, indicating that the princess has fallen in love. Love is the most sincere bond between heaven and earth. If it is forcibly cut, the princess will probably be alone for the rest of her life."

Yue Lao had a solemn look on his face, which made Feng Huang very annoyed. Old thing, I gave you face, and you are still excited?
She reached out and touched the red rope, and it did feel very hot. It seemed that she could feel the surging love from Long Ji on the red rope. The love was so pure. The villain representing Deng Chanyu had been hiding, but the red rope was tied around his leg, and he couldn't escape.

Phoenix was also feeling overwhelmed.

"Come back and I will deal with you! You, take him away!" Phoenix ordered the thin heavenly soldiers to take Yue Lao into the heavenly prison.

As a highly professional person, it is definitely not possible to kill him directly, but you have dragged Haotian's daughter into the whirlpool and offended the disciples of the saint. There is no problem in sentencing you to failure to supervise properly.

"Xiaoxian is wronged!"

"Xingjun, I am wronged!"

Yue Lao was taken away, and the newly appointed Liuhe Star Lord immediately flew to the Wa Palace.

If you have any difficulties, find Nuwa!

Of course, this is a joke. In reality, only Nuwa can solve this problem right now.

It was not convenient for the wild phoenix to go see Nuwa, and now she has gone through a long detour and put on a layer of official skin. Although everyone knows what is going on, she is now able to ask to see Nuwa.

Qingluan stood at the gate of the Wahuang Palace, with a serious face: "The Queen is not here, Xingjun, please go back."

The nine golden crow spirits were all on the paulownia tree watching the excitement of "Old Six".

Fenghuang was speechless: "Sister Xiaoqing, stop making trouble, this matter is urgent."

"Hehe, seeing Ah Yu like this is quite amusing. Come in."

The phoenix bowed deeply to Nuwa as if it was the first time it met her. Nuwa put away her celestial mirror and sat on the cloud bed, looking very businesslike.

Phoenix explained his purpose and went through a set of unimportant but necessary procedures.

"I would like to borrow your red hydrangea for a moment!"

"can."

It didn't take long for Phoenix to obtain the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Red Hydrangea, which was in charge of the marriages in the three realms.

The red rope on Yue Lao's side was actually an extension of the red hydrangea. At this time, Fenghuang raised the red hydrangea and made a series of magic spells in her hands. The red hydrangea slowly rotated, one circle, two circles, and when it turned to the third circle, the red rope wrapped around Deng Chanyu's feet automatically untied, but it was just untied. The red rope was still hanging on Deng Chanyu's feet, unwilling to retreat.

(End of this chapter)