Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 392 Why don’t you go ask Zulong?
Ao Guang felt a little puzzled. Dinghai Pearl? How did you find my Dragon Palace looking for Dinghai Pearl?

If I knew the whereabouts of Dinghaizhu, wouldn’t I go find it myself? Do I have no hands or feet?
Besides, if I had intelligence, why would I tell you? You used that traitor, the Yellow River Water Lord, to win over the aquatic tribes in the Fen and Huang rivers, and I haven't even settled accounts with you yet!

Phoenix has been quite active recently.

The Conferred Gods main list had 84,000 spots, and the secondary list had 129,600 spots. These were all future celestial soldiers and generals. Two hundred thousand spots was a lot, but not a lot either. Could Haotian just allocate 100,000 Phoenixes to establish a navy? Thinking about it, it was impossible. She was only the True Lord of Water Virtue, not the Great Emperor of the Purple Star of the Central Heaven. Even if she were the Great Emperor of Purple Star, she wouldn't have the presence of mind to play the "split in half when we meet" trick with Haotian.

The 100,000-man Tianhe navy had to be recruited by themselves, so where would they come from? Throughout the dynasties, the navy was trained by recruiting people from coastal fishermen, not from the Gobi Desert. The Mongolian Seven Warlords were a joke.

The same goes for the Phoenix, which must be recruiting soldiers from the existing aquatic creatures.

There is no harmony among the aquatic community either. There is even a natural tradition of big fish eating small fish.

In every river, there are conflicts among the aquatic creatures in every stream in order to compete for living space. The intensity of their fights is definitely higher than that of humans.

Phoenix took the opportunity to lure two unappreciated aquatic tribes into the sky, and then extracted the elite from them to slowly build up its own Tianhe navy.

Ao Guang didn't care about the life or death of those two tribes at all. He was the chief of the dragon tribe, not the chief of the shrimp tribe or the carp tribe. The number of 1,800 was nothing to the huge aquatic tribe, but once this gap was opened, it would be difficult to manage the aquatic tribes in the future.

About three days ago, he went to Shuide Palace in person, wanting to talk about the matter openly and frankly, and to work out a reasonable solution. However, as soon as he arrived at the gate, he heard singing inside.

"Let us forget that sea - let us start again in the next life -", accompanied by loud singing and Longji's laughter.

Although the dragon clan can grow big or small, rise or hide, and has a lot of skills, when it comes to art, especially singing, they are basically tone-deaf and far behind the phoenix clan.

Upon hearing the lyrics, the old Dragon King turned and left.

Let me forget that sea? Let me come back in my next life? Fine! Let's fight till the end!
Now Deng Chanyu is lying with her eyes open, pretending that the things in heaven have nothing to do with her, and is trying to trick Ding Haizhu in front of her? He Tui!

He said with a forced smile, "Xiaolong only heard that there are twenty-four Dinghai Pearls in the hands of Daoist Zhao Gongming in Luofu Cave on Mount Emei. Twelve Dinghai Pearls? I've never heard of that!"

He answered firmly, no!

No? Deng Chanyu looked at him suspiciously. The clues from Hongjun pointed to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. If Hongjun wasn't old and confused, then Ao Guang, the old dragon, was deceiving her.

"Really do not have?"

"Really do not have."

"Really?"

".Really not!"

Deng Chanyu sat up straight: "I don't believe it."

Ao Guang: “.”

Believe it or not!
Taking into consideration the other party's identity as a disciple of a saint, he didn't dare to say anything like "get out". His face was gloomy and the cheerful atmosphere of the banquet was gone.

Suddenly, Prime Minister Turtle came quickly to Ao Guang's side, at least he was considered fast among the turtle clan.

Prime Minister Turtle is considered a wise man among the aquatic creatures. His wisdom is more like the wisdom accumulated through long experience rather than wit.

As soon as Deng Chanyu arrived at the Crystal Palace, he began to think. After thinking for an hour, he finally came up with a solution.

It lay down beside the old dragon king and whispered a few words. Ao Guang's eyes widened. After three breaths, he nodded slightly and put on a flattering smile. "Haha, please don't blame me, my lord. Please don't blame me. The little dragon drank a little too much. This matter..."

He could handle the insults of the hundreds of tribes in the prehistoric world, but facing the Phoenix Clan was too much for him! The grudge was too deep!
He said stubbornly, "Xiaolong's cultivation is shallow, and he doesn't know what Dinghaizhu is, but Master Zulong controls the vast waters of the prehistoric world, so he must know."

Zulong?!
Deng Chanyu's eyes also turned unfriendly.

Where is the Ancestral Dragon? The Ancestral Dragon is using his body to fill the Eye of the East China Sea.

Let her go to see the Ancestral Dragon, this chaotic beast with karma is not a good-tempered guy. She has endured the scouring of the sea eye for billions of years, and then the remnants of the Phoenix clan are wandering before her? Maybe he will swallow her in a gulp.

Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shiqilin all have bad tempers.

Letting Deng Chanyu meet Zulong now would definitely cause trouble.

Why don't you let me go see Luohou? Not to mention the Dinghai Pearl, there might even be the Chaos Pearl!

She groaned in silence.

Ao Guang felt that he had grasped her weakness, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was ready to see how she would respond.

Deng Chanyu was not in a hurry. As long as I was not embarrassed, then others would be embarrassed.

She held the wine glass carved from a whole piece of jade and looked at it again and again, as if the eight trigrams were contained in the wine glass.

The Dragon Palace became extremely quiet. The two dragon girls holding fans behind Ao Guang looked at each other and felt their bodies stiffen. The fans that were light in the past became extremely heavy. The atmosphere at the scene was frozen, and they couldn't change their postures. They could only hold on.

Ao Guang had never played games, otherwise he would have suspected that he was offline.

He couldn't help but look at Prime Minister Turtle. What should he do if the other party didn't respond?
Prime Minister Turtle is a typical slow-witted person. If he is given another half hour, he will definitely be able to come up with a solution, but it won't work now.

Ao Guang waited for another stick of incense before finally speaking to break the silence.

"What is the Immortal thinking about?"

Deng Chanyu said seriously, "I'm just wondering if I can give up this job? Can I give it to someone else? Can I do it tomorrow? Can I give it to someone else tomorrow?"

"Hahahaha——" Nuwa from the Queen Nuwa Palace laughed and waved to Qingluan, hurry up and write down this famous saying, and write it next to "All success is due to acquired efforts, so if you don't practice today or tomorrow, we can practice the day after tomorrow."

Next time Hongjun gives her something to do, she will use this to mess things up!

Such shameless words made Ao Guang stunned. He laughed in anger: "Who are you going to send to do this job, Immortal? It can't be Xiaolong, right?"

Deng Chanyu slammed the table, startling him. "Yes, Mount Emei needs talents like the Dragon King!"

Ao Guang reacted quickly and slapped his left leg: "I shouldn't have refused the immortal's order, but Xiaolong's leg..."

"Is it a prosthetic leg?"

"That's not the case." Ao Guang coughed twice in a pretentious manner and brought the topic back to the topic: "If it weren't for this leg, Xiaolong would have accompanied the immortal to see Zulong, and it would have been fine. But now, alas..."

(End of this chapter)