Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 429 Son of the Clouds
Deng Chanyu has the means and habit to conceal her aura. The key is the habit. But Zhao Gongming does not have this habit.

He took Bixiao and just came out of the Hunyuan Golden Bowl along the embroidery needle channel when Hongyun discovered the Taoist essence of the Daluo Golden Immortal. By the way, Deng Chanyu was also discovered.

After all, the hidden aura does not disappear completely. If you want to find it, you can still find it.

"Friend Wang? Alas, aren't you that one?" Zhao Gongming was puzzled. He really wanted to ask, isn't your last name Deng? Where did this Wang come from?
"No time to explain, just follow me!"

Hongyun's gaze shot over, and in a trance, Deng Chanyu saw Daji, saw Longji, and saw the two of them undressing and waving to herself together.
Damn!

She was quite annoyed that such a low-level charm ability was used on her. She knew it was fake, but she still had a little feeling for it.

This is simply unreasonable!

She opened her palms and took out a demon-summoning banner that was four feet tall and emitted five-colored light and reflected thousands of auspicious rays.

In order to be able to arrange the affairs of the Twelve Zodiac Signs at any time, Nuwa lent her the useless Demon-Summoning Banner. She had even borrowed the Qiankun Cauldron, so a Demon-Summoning Banner was really nothing. It was just that it involved the fortune of the demon clan, otherwise she could have just given it to her. Nuwa felt that it took up space when she held it in her hand every day.

Deng Chanyu took the demon-summoning flag and shook it vigorously twice.

The black and white energies swayed, and countless emerald green tadpole characters appeared on the banner. These were demonic characters.

Deng Chanyu didn't want to hold a gathering of demons in Mount Emei, so she just hooked her finger and circled the summoning range.

A huge suction force appeared out of nowhere, and the dazed nine-tailed fox spirit was instantly summoned. This was the most important mark deep in her blood, higher than instinct, higher than her clan and her own life. In the blink of an eye, a fox-shaped blood clot with several tails quickly separated from Hongyun's body.

Without the fox spirit's charm as a weapon, Hong Yun's illusory avenue suddenly lost most of its support.

A green light flashed in Yunxiao's eyes. She used the same trick again, forcing the Shangqing magic power that had been accumulated for a long time into Qiongxiao's body. Then she spit out a flying sword from her mouth, and at the cost of damaging the origin of the flying sword, she cut off the connection between Qiongxiao and Hongyun. She turned her wrist upside down and took her second sister back.

"Brother, catch it! Go!"

Qiongxiao was thrown in front of Zhao Gongming like a commodity. Zhao Gongming also knew that saving his two sisters was far more important than helping Yunxiao. He held one sister in each hand and took advantage of his familiarity with the Luofu Cave formation to run away on the wind.

On the other side, Deng Chanyu grabbed the nine-tailed fox spirit by the neck. The poor fox clan leader had regained consciousness and was begging for mercy: "Goddess, spare me, spare me! It's me, it's me! I was controlled by that creature before!"

Deng Chanyu looked at him carefully and said, "Stand aside for now."

"Yes, yes!" The nine-tailed fox spirit hid far away behind a rock and patted her chest hard. She finally breathed a sigh of relief. The experiences of the past few days seemed like a dream to her. It was really too terrifying!

After losing Qiongxiao and the nine-tailed fox spirit, Hongyun's form changed again. The red mist kept swirling, and finally turned into a middle-aged Taoist with a gaunt appearance and elegant demeanor.

Yunxiao, a man who rarely ventured out of the main gate, had never met this Taoist. Deng Chanyu, however, had seen him before, having previously drawn similar conclusions from the Heaven-Measured Ruler's calculations. She didn't appear surprised, but bowed formally, "Brother Yunzhongzi, it's been years since we last met in Chaoge. You're a True Immortal of Blessed Fortune. It would be a shame to risk your life in the Calamity. How about returning to Mount Zhongnan early?"

"Hahahaha——" Yun Zhongzi laughed loudly. Halfway through his laughter, he suddenly made a hand gesture, and saw eight huge pillars of fire quickly erected with a huge shock. They were distributed according to the eight trigrams. Forty-nine fire dragons rushed out of each pillar of fire, covering the sky and the earth, and pressing down the Hunyuan Golden Bowl tightly. This made Yun Xiao's secret plan completely fail.

He raised his hand, and a magic mirror appeared in his palm. The magic mirror emitted a dazzling divine light, and thousands of light paths quickly spread out in all directions.

As soon as he made a move, he showed his extremely high attainments in the art of formations. Not only did he see through the formation of Luofu Cave, but he also used the formation here to make it impossible for Zhao Gongming, who was flying with Qiongxiao and Bixiao, to find a way out.

Yunxiao was badly injured from the previous tug-of-war, but fortunately she still had some fighting strength. She asked calmly, "Sister Deng, is this Taoist who is making things difficult for my brother and me from the Chan Sect?"

That's hard to say. The measuring stick only calculates results, not cause and effect. Deng Chanyu's answer was vague: "Maybe."

It's hard to say whether this guy is Hongyun or Yunzhongzi.

Hongyun is a well-known good guy, and Yunzhongzi is also a well-known immortal of fortune and virtue in the prehistoric world. One is "Yun" and the other is "Zi" in the cloud. It is reasonable to say that they have a relationship.

Yun Zhongzi's statement that a true immortal with great blessings and virtue will not enter the realm of catastrophe is indeed a bit strange.

Guangchengzi was the teacher of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, and he himself had great merits. Guangchengzi entered the catastrophe, so why didn’t Yunzhongzi enter?

You have so many merits? Where do these merits come from? Deng Chanyu pondered the matter of merits day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, and couldn't sleep all night.

How could you be born with such merit? Are you on the same level as Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones? This is outrageous!
If this is Hong Yun's reincarnation, then many things can be explained.

The question is, does Yuanshi Tianzun know about this? If Yun Zhongzi finds the primordial purple energy that Hongyun lost, and Yuanshi Tianzun tacitly agrees to this, does that mean that the Chan Sect wants to use this opportunity to cultivate a second saint?

Another question is, what is the relationship between Yun Zhongzi and the Styx?
There are many questions.

Deng Chanyu recounted Yun Zhongzi's background: "I'll let you know, sister. This is Yun Zhongzi, the True Immortal of Fortune and Blessings from the Jade Pillar Cave in Zhongnan Mountain of the Chan Sect. He hasn't entered the calamity, and he has no direct disciples. I don't know anything else about him. Oh, and it seems he's also a white cloud incarnation."

Yunxiao nodded: "Although we are not from the same origin, we have some affinity with each other. Then leave this Taoist to me. Sister, find an opportunity to retreat quickly."

Deng Chanyu agreed readily. Regardless of whether this was Yun Zhongzi or some other immortal, she didn't want to get involved. "Okay."

"Stop, stop, stop! What is that thing?" When Nezha was still more than a hundred miles away from Mount Emei, he saw the sky in the distance shrouded in blood-red mist. The murderous intent hidden in it was so deep that even Nezha, a fierce general on the battlefield, felt a chill.

It's only been a month since I last visited Emei Mountain. How did it become like this?
If they were still in the East China Sea, Xiao Qingluan would definitely suggest going to Shiji for help. Now that Mount Emei is so close, she wants to find Yunxiao first.

(End of this chapter)