Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 427 Two naughty kids

Deng Chanyu had the urge to cover her face. This kid is too naughty!

She sensed it, but her mark had been erased. How could she sense it? She pointed helplessly at the distance and said, "You threw it away yourself, go pick it up yourself. If you can't find it, forget it."

"Ah? Teacher, can't you call back the Qiankun Circle?"

Deng Chanyu also felt that her behavior of erasing her own mark was a bit hasty, but as a teacher she could not say that she was wrong.

"Go! I won't care if the dragons find you."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"

Nezha rode on his wind-fire wheels to pick up the Qiankun Ring that he had thrown away.

Nuwa, who was in the Wa Palace, commented on her disciples: "Ayu is really something. She is clearly in the wrong, but she refuses to admit it."

Qing Luan, standing by, chuckled dryly. This can be considered a master-disciple inheritance, right? I just feel sorry for my unfortunate niece.

"Haha, found it!" Nezha was indeed afraid that his Qiankun Circle would be picked up by the water creatures.

After estimating the landing point of the Qiankun Circle, he used the Hun Tian Ling to stir the sea water, and without much effort, he found the Qiankun Circle that had just fallen into the water.

He immediately put his mark on it, and then looked at this innate spiritual treasure with great interest.

"But why is there blood on my baby? Did it hit something?"

Relying on the intuition gained from fighting on the battlefield, he realized that someone was staring at him. He looked in the direction of the gaze and saw Xiao Qingluan, who looked like a drowned chicken, with half of his face covered in water and half in blood, and a big bump on his head.

The Qiankun Ring was an ownerless object when it was thrown out, and Nezha did not use any magic power. The distance was hundreds of miles, and the force was equivalent to a metal ring hitting the head.

Xiao Qingluan looked at Nezha with murderous intent.

They had met before when Deng Chanyu was repairing Guixu.

But at that time, Nezha was dirty, like a mud monkey, while Xiao Qingluan was dressed gorgeously, and her every frown and smile was a bit condescending, so they had a bad impression of each other.

At this time, Nezha did not recognize who the drowned chicken in front of him was, and Xiao Qingluan did not recognize Nezha for a while.

Nezha in the future has no interest in women, let alone now.

"I'm sorry, let me give you some medicine for your wound."

In order to practice the Hun Tian Bao Jian, Nezha carried a lot of medicine with him.

He felt that it was reasonable for him to injure the other person and then give him some medicine.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Xiao Qingluan finally recognized Nezha's identity, but she couldn't remember the boy's name for a moment.

"Wait! Wait! You are Uncle Deng's disciple, right?"

Nezha picked his nose and said, "How come you, a drowned chicken, have seen me?"

Little Qingluan: “.”

Is her current image so bad? She finally ran into an acquaintance and quickly asked for help.

She spoke clearly and recounted the events of Sanxian Island.

"This is what happened. My magical powers were sealed by the Empress, and now I have no strength left. Brother Dao, could you take Qingluan to the White Bone Cave on Skull Mountain to seek help? Afterwards, the Three Immortals Island will reward you handsomely."

Nezha scratched his chin and thought for a moment, where is this White Bone Cave in Skull Mountain? He had never heard of it.

But he felt that this matter was quite interesting, more interesting than fighting those idiots from Huan Xitian in Xuzhou.

He looked at Xiao Qingluan and said, "Let's just assume you're telling the truth." Xiao Qingluan said angrily, "I'm telling the truth."

Nezha continued to express his thoughts: "You want to ask your senior master for help, right? Are you sure your uncle can help? Can she help with this?"

Xiao Qingluan was not sure at all.

The dull and steady character of Lady Shiji is very unpleasant. At least Lady Qiongxiao and Lady Bixiao don't like this junior sister. Bixiao plays crazy every day, and she has reached the Golden Immortal level. Shiji practices hard every day, but is still a Xuan Immortal. She transformed late, has low Taoism, and speaks rudely. Naturally, she has no status in Bixiao's eyes.

Asking for help from this person now? Xiao Qingluan had no other choice.

"Then what should we do?" She was almost crying.

Nezha analyzed the current situation for her: "Instead of going to the White Bone Cave on Skull Mountain to find this Lady Shiji, why don't I take you to Mount Emei to warn your Lady Yunxiao to be careful of the enemy first."

Xiao Qingluan's eyes lit up. In her heart, Yunxiao was invincible. It was not even close to being Yunxiao's assistant. If she could remind Yunxiao directly, it would be better than asking Shiji for help.

Even if the two sides have already started fighting, she feels that Yunxiao will not be defeated in one move. Now the two sides are most likely still in a stalemate. If she rushes over with reinforcements, she will definitely be able to help. Even if she can't help, she can let the Queen release her seal, and she will remove her human form, transform into her original form, and run away with the Queen.

Now there was only one question left. She craned her neck and asked Nezha, "Do you know where Mount Emei is?"

Nezha put his hands on his hips, looking extremely proud: "Hahahahaha - I'm practicing in Mount Emei, you've asked the right person, you're so wet."

Xiao Qingluan really didn't like this nickname, but decided to put up with it for the time being!
"Then can you take me to Mount Emei?"

There was a hint of disgust in Nezha's eyes. The guy in front of him was half covered in water and half in blood. He was so dirty.

But when he thought that it was an accidental injury, he felt relieved.

Should he ask his master for help for such a fun thing? He was also a young and fearless person, thinking that he would go and rescue the people first, and then find reinforcements if he couldn't save them.

"Okay, sit on my Hun Tian Ling and I'll take you to Mount Emei to report the news."

Nezha acted immediately and stepped on the Wind-Fire Wheel. The wind moved with the fire and the fire added to the power of the wind. It was as if two meteors were streaking across the sky. Under his control, the Hun Tian Ling turned into the shape of a chair and flew towards Mount Emei with Xiao Qingluan.

Nezha was afraid of being discovered by Deng Chanyu, so he did not leave the Han Kingdom, but flew within the territory of the Shang Dynasty, all the way back to Mount Emei from the East China Sea.

As soon as they left, Deng Chanyu walked out from the darkness.

"You two idiots, you really don't know what to do."

She scratched her head. Seeing the bloody scene in the west, she thought there was a melon to eat. But when she heard what Xiao Qingluan said and calculated for a moment, she felt extremely depressed. Did the melon come to her own home?

Bad luck!

The Three Sisters have some relationship with Nuwa, and the cause and effect between her and the Styx is even more profound. This matter also involves Nezha, and she can't escape it anyway.

Deng Chanyu's rainbow transformation technique was much faster than the Wind Fire Wheels. Before Nezha left Tongguan, she had already returned to Mount Emei.

Come to the entrance of Luofu Cave and take a closer look.

A bloody mist filled with hostility enveloped Luofu Cave, and there was a vague and inexplicable meaning in it.

What's the state of this Styx? It seems completely different from the Blood God Son in front of Chentang Pass last time.

If Yunxiao can't beat the other party, she would be a waste if she went in like this.

She reached out and grabbed a cloud of blood mist, and used the power of the measuring ruler to measure it.

The Avenue of Illusion had some influence on the Measuring Ruler. Fortunately, the Meritorious Spiritual Treasure was different from the Innate Spiritual Treasure. The illusion was quickly seen through by the Measuring Ruler, and the essence of the blood mist slowly unfolded in front of Deng Chanyu.

(End of this chapter)