Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 318 Celebration
Jinzha and Muzha came to Nandu, but Huang Tianhua had not returned and Guangchengzi was still in seclusion. As disciples, they really could not go down the mountain without permission. Moreover, with Guangchengzi's status in the Chan sect, he did not need to please Nuwa.

Deng Jiugong, Huang Feihu, Su Hu and Huang Guifei were playing mahjong in the Duke of Han's mansion.

Mahjong was also invented by "Fengchu" Deng Chanyu.

This game is relatively new. After a bunch of generals understand the rules, they go to play in groups of four.

Deng Jiugong said nonchalantly, "Bo Yikao only sent two messengers asking for help today. It seems they can't hold on any longer. Thirty thousand."

Huang Feihu was stunned. "Should we send 30,000 reinforcements? Starting from Hanzhong?"

Deng Jiugong was a little embarrassed to play a card: "I mean, this card of mine is worth 30,000. I'm just worried. If Xiqi falls, our good days will be over."

"Don't worry, big brother." Su Hu stroked his beard. "I've attacked Xiqi City before. The walls are high and thick, so it can hold out for a long time. That old man Ji Chang looked like he was about to bury himself in the earth up to his neck, but he was actually very resilient. I think I'm kidding, hahahaha, give me money!"

The audience in the Nuwa Palace couldn't help but smile. It was really unlucky for Xiqi to have an ally like you. Nuwa even specially moved the camera of the celestial mirror to Xiqi's side. When they saw it, wow, the Shang army rushed to the top of the city several times, and even a gentleman like Bo Yikao put on armor and led the team to kill the enemy with a spear.

Nuwa shook her head. She didn't like killing and thought the celebration was more interesting. She turned the camera back.

Deng Xiu and Huang's younger sister-in-law have been married for almost four years. They now have a son named Deng Huan, who is the first son of the third generation of the Deng family.

The young couple did not attend their parents' mahjong competition, but instead took their children to hold a lantern riddle guessing activity.

Old man Mei Bo stood with Jiao Ge, holding a pen and paper, and guessed the answers to the riddles. Some of them were correct, and some were wrong.

Deng Chanyu pulled Daji along and organized a grand song and dance performance on the spot. They played the piano and music on the side. There were hundreds of palace maids who had been rescued by Jiao Ge before. Their looks and figures were not so bad that they would bring disaster to the country and the people, but at least their looks were above average. At this moment, they danced to the music, and the main venue was full of spring scenery.

Chang'e is actually the most professional when it comes to dancing, but because of the red line incident, Mr. Deng has been a little hesitant to go to heaven for a while.

Daji's control over musical instruments was only average, but she was extremely talented in dancing. She called a few musicians from Deng Chanyu's side and personally went on stage to lead the dance.

Daji's appearance overwhelmed the whole audience. She danced to the music, and her graceful figure, seen from afar, really looked like a slender branch with abundant fruits hanging on it.

"She is truly the most beautiful woman in the world. I feel pity for her. Sister Chanyu, may we join you?" The three sisters rode clouds to Nandu, and together they brought along Niangniang Shiji. When they saw Daji's appearance, Yunxiao and Qiongxiao were amazed, while Bixiao asked casually.

"This is originally a celebration held for the saint. I welcome the four fairies."

The Three Sisters have always been very respectful to Nuwa, and no one can say anything when they come to celebrate together.

Shiji was originally a piece of stubborn stone, and was transformed into a human form after being enlightened by Nuwa. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is his reborn parent. Even if he stays at home, he will come over to express his feelings at this time.

Deng Chanyu welcomed the arrival of the female fairies. This time, the Three Sisters were not accompanied by the annoying Zhao Gongming, which was another happy event.
Qiongxiao is also good at dancing. She dances with Daji, while Yunxiao plays the jade flute to the rhythm of Deng Chanyu.

Seeing that there were many fun things to do at the scene, Bixiao quickly abandoned her two sisters and went to play by herself like a child.

Shiji didn't understand music or dancing, so Deng Chanyu "invented" the handkerchief game for her. Nezha's fourth sister, Huang Feihu's youngest son, and her oldest nephew, Deng Huan, were all about the same age, so it was a good idea for Shiji to take the children along to play. It was amidst the bustling atmosphere of the main celebration venue that Shen Gongbao quietly arrived in Nandu.

Xiqi City had been under siege for more than twenty days. There were too many people in the city and they were about to run out of food. Daoxing Tianzun's disciples Han Dulong and Xue Ehu brought a treasure bowl for emergency relief. The treasure bowl looked only the size of a palm, but it could actually pour out an endless supply of rice, which alleviated Xiqi's predicament.

It was at this time that Shen Gongbao broke out of Xiqi City. He had two missions: one was to plead with the Han Kingdom to send troops to rescue them, and the other was to find Yang Jian's whereabouts. It was really strange that he had been missing for over 20 days.
As for whether Shen Gongbao himself intended to take the opportunity to escape, it is hard to say.

He was still more than ten miles away from Nando. Standing on the top of the mountain, he could see the grand scene of gongs and drums and firecrackers in the city.

He was a little confused. Why was it so lively?
There is a faint sound of drums. Is this city also being attacked by the elite troops of the Shang Dynasty?

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded in his ear.

"Hey, you disciple of the Chan sect, you're sneaking around like that, are you trying to do something bad?"

Who?
Shen Gongbao was a bit like a frightened bird, and subconsciously wanted to slit his own throat, using the art of immortality by beheading to confuse the enemy. He drew the sword halfway and quickly put it back, because he knew the immortal who was speaking, it was the outer sect disciple of Jiejiao, Zhao Gongming!

He still had some idea. In the eyes of immortals like Qiao Kun and Xiao Sheng, he was a disciple of a saint and had great potential. But in front of Zhao Gongming, he was nothing. Not to mention forty years of practice, even if he practiced for another four hundred or four thousand years, he would not be able to withstand a single finger of Zhao Gongming.

His circle of friends are basically all at the level of "Qi Refiners" who have reached the level of refining Qi and becoming a god. He would like to make friends with those who are higher than him, but they either have extraordinary backgrounds or are direct descendants of major sects, and they no longer look down on him.

At this moment, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Shen Gongbao greets Immortal Zhao."

He knew too many friends from the Jiejiao sect and understood the characters of the Jiejiao immortals very well. Generally speaking, if you were polite, nothing would go wrong.

Zhao Gongming sighed. He was abandoned by his sisters and could only sit in the deserted mountains and drink alone. How miserable!

However, it was indeed inconvenient for him to attend Nuwa's celebration for no reason, and his identity was also a bit sensitive, so Yunxiao asked him to go back to the mountain to practice first.

How could he go back? He couldn't go in either, so he could only stand outside and wait.

Seeing Shen Gongbao looking around Nandu furtively, he immediately called the unlucky guy to his front.

"Drinking with someone."

"Okay, please, Immortal."

Shen Gongbao is also a good hand at the drinking table. He has full talents in livening up the atmosphere and persuading people to drink.

They were clearly just two people drinking, but with his encouragement, Zhao Gongming felt less lonely. "You're quite the immortal from the Chan Sect, aren't you? Tell me, what exactly brought you here?"

(End of this chapter)