Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 357 Prison
The Taoist robe on "Master Huanglong" became loose, his skin was cracked, and a large amount of brown, pungent substance like oil flowed out of the cracks. His body was like an ice cream under the scorching sun, and his size continued to shrink. In the end, the oil splashed everywhere, and only a Taoist robe and a long sword were left.

A mosquito-like creature with four wings and the size of a house cat tried to fly out of the Taoist robe, but the low temperature environment greatly limited the mosquito's ability to fly.

Its wings vibrated rapidly, trying to use its spatial ability, but the Phoenix was the first to separate the four symbols, and the shadows of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise nailed the entire space.

Yang Jian:"???"

Uncle Huanglong turned into a mosquito?

Are there such strange mosquitoes in the ancient times?
Phoenix explained, "This is a dragonfly, or a mosquito dragon, either name is fine. It seems to have some dragon blood. If I'm not mistaken, it followed Fellow Daoist Yang in the underworld, all the way to the North Sea. It only came here in advance to silence us and frame us."

The dragon clan messes around and plays too much, while the phoenix clan is more serious in this regard and deserves praise.
Yang Jian opened his divine eyes and looked at the mosquito dragon carefully.

I can only say that the ancient world is really amazing. There actually exists such a species. This thing's hiding ability is simply ridiculous. If it hadn't been frozen, he wouldn't be able to see any trace of the mosquito dragon even with his divine eyes.

There is no sense of pride on Phoenix's part.

She has always known about the Blood Sea Mosquito Taoist. This guy, like the Golden Cicada, is a true alien species from the ancient times.

Taoist Mosquito sucked all the blood and essence of the Turtle Spirit Mother, and also sucked away her soul and spirit, causing the Turtle Spirit Mother to be virtually destroyed. As one of the four direct disciples of the Saint of the Jie Religion, she didn't even have the chance to be on the List of Gods.

Taoist Mosquito also sucked the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit from the Saint of Reception, which directly caused the saint's spiritual treasure for proving the truth to drop in grade and become the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit.

This guy's hiding ability and devouring methods are extremely terrifying.

Mosquito Dragon is not Mosquito Taoist, but he is definitely a member of this clan.

Phoenix felt overwhelmed and things were not easy to handle.

Yang Jian asked anxiously, "Excuse me, Star Lord, how did you find out that this thief was not Master Huanglong?"

Phoenix displayed the Golden Wheel of Merit behind his head. "This creature is hostile to me. The Golden Wheel of Merit has a slight reaction. Plus, my clan also has some means of detecting hostility. Combining these two, plus some guesswork, we finally determined that it is not Senior Brother Huanglong."

"Your clan? What race are you from?" Yang Jian wisely didn't ask.

They tried every possible means to interrogate the Mosquito Dragon, but they still couldn't get the information they wanted. Finally, Yang Jian swung his sword hard and cut the Mosquito Dragon in half.

Feeling uneasy, he chopped it a few more times until it was all broken into pieces.

This thing has a very low presence and seems to be able to blend into the surrounding shadows. If you don't pay attention, it is really difficult to find it, but once you find it, it is very easy to deal with.

He picked up the Taoist robe and long sword on the ground and looked at them twice: "These must be Uncle Huang Long's things. The Taoist robe and the weapons are here. Uncle Huang Long is in danger now!"

Phoenix really wanted to say, "Go and save them quickly. I'll go back to heaven and wait for you," but in the end, she didn't say it out loud.

She thought carefully. "I heard these mosquitoes all came from the Netherworld Blood Sea, but I'm not sure if the mosquito and fly clan is the mastermind behind the bloody incident. Perhaps they were hired, or for some other reason. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Huang Long is in the Blood Sea. With the chaos of fate right now, ordinary divination methods are useless."

She was only willing to provide help within the scope of her duties and would never ask Fuxi for a favor for Huang Long.

Yang Jian was very resourceful and proactive. "There are many demon tribes in the North Sea. I'll go ask around and see if I can find any trace of Demon Saint Bai Ze. These guys are setting up a murder trap to involve the Demon Saint, the Chan Sect, and the Heavenly Court. Their plan is very ambitious. I'll try my best to persuade them. Perhaps the Demon Saint will be willing to help find Uncle Huang Long."

"Okay." Phoenix nodded: "I will go back to Heaven and see if I can ask His Majesty to use the Haotian Mirror to help find him." They acted separately. If they could find the mastermind behind the scenes, that would be the best. Otherwise, they would rescue Master Huanglong first.

Deep in the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood is the most filthy place in the ancient world. Divination techniques in normal times cannot reach this place, let alone the period of the Conferred Gods.

Zhenren Huanglong was wearing a middle-aged robe and circling in a prison cell decorated with strange blood-colored restrictions.

This Golden Immortal of the Xianjiao sect was arrested again.

He walked around and around in the small cell.

From time to time, he would ask questions to the Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"Brother, do you think Junior-Martial-Nephew Yang Jian will come to see us?"

"Brother, is it possible that Junior-Junior Brother Yang Jian has also fallen victim to that evil Taoist?"

"Brother, don't worry, it'll be fine once the misunderstanding is resolved. When do you think Junior-Junior Brother Yang Jian will arrive?"

Jade Ding Zhenren closed his eyes and said nothing, he was also confused because of his concern.

When the Heavenly Court began to investigate the Yang family's old case, he could no longer sit still and quietly left the Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain.

On the way, they met the kind-hearted junior brother Huang Long, and the two immortals acted together.

Yu Ding is the realm of perfection of the Golden Immortal. The opportunity to become the Taiyi Golden Immortal has been found. As long as he can safely survive this catastrophe, he will definitely be able to go further.

Now it’s hard to say.
I can only say that he is too stupid!

Before Yang Jian split the mountain to save his mother, he had a brief conversation with Fairy Yunhua. After being suppressed for so many years, Fairy Yunhua also noticed some problems. Following this clue, Immortal Yuding and Immortal Huanglong found the Netherworld Blood Sea first.

Afterwards, he saw a mosquito, and the mosquito said it was Yang Jian. He foolishly believed it, and just as he let go of his defense against Qingyun, the mosquito stabbed his Niwan Palace with its mouthparts. He fainted without saying a word.

After waking up, he saw Huang Long with a bruised face and nose walking beside him.

At this time, Yu Ding was extremely annoyed and was about to cry because of his own stupidity.

How could you believe that the mosquito was Yang Jian?
Inner demons, great disasters, and worrying too much are the only things he can think of. It is definitely not a problem of his intelligence.

When he learned that there was a mastermind behind the Yang family's affairs, he felt quite complicated. Initially, it was indeed utilitarian, but after years of being a master and apprentice, Yang Jian was like his own son now. If he could do it all over again, he would never be as decisive as he was before.
He sighed, signaling Huang Long to be patient, and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing, trying to eliminate the blood poison in his body.

These things were like tarsal ulcers, corroding his body and suppressing his magic power. He wanted to detoxify as soon as possible and rush out as soon as possible.

Huang Long listened to his senior brother's words very much and sat down cross-legged at this time.

Jade Ding Zhenren is the incarnation of the innate divine cauldron and has a very high resistance to various toxins. Even so, he is now poisoned as if he were a mortal. Huang Long is much worse off. He can only mobilize the dragon bloodline to devour and decompose the toxins in his body.

The brothers stopped talking and each of them practiced their internal energy to expel the toxins. The prison became completely quiet.

(End of this chapter)