Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 498 Minghe’s illness is getting worse

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu began to bring up old scores.

This person said that the Qiankun ruler belonged to Ran Deng. Everyone knows what Ran Deng was thinking when he brought Yi to become a disciple. Can Ran Deng's companion spirit treasure be considered a treasure of the Chan Sect?
The one who said that Daoxing Tianzun got the Hunyuan Golden Bowl from the nine-tailed fox has nothing to do with you, Jiejiao. If you want to calculate the cause and effect, go find the nine-tailed fox!
The two saints exchanged sharp words, and the tension became increasingly intense. The focus of the dispute between the two sides was the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and the Hongmeng Purple Qi that did not even appear.

The remaining saints were happily eating melons.

Yuanshi and Tongtian both knew that there was no Hongmeng purple qi in the Hunyuan Golden Bowl at all, and the other saints knew it too, but they still argued fiercely. This time, even the Taiqing Saint did not try to dissuade them, but watched silently from the side.

The focus of their quarrel seemed to be the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, but in fact it involved a core issue. Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu were taking the opportunity to test the attitudes of the other saints.

The death of Yang Mei will inevitably lead to the creation of an extra saintly position in the prehistoric world. So the question is, who will receive this saintly position?

Outsiders, such as Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng, were eliminated immediately and were not even considered.

Haotian and Yaochi? These are the supreme beings of the Three Realms. Can they still become saints? Would the Dao Ancestor agree? It's a question mark.

The saints must favor their own disciples. Xuandu, Nanji, Guangchengzi, Duobao, Jinling, Yaoshi, Maitreya, including Deng Chanyu, these direct disciples are all on the list.

Tongtian Sect Master said casually, "Why don't we all go out and compete to decide who owns the Primordial Golden Bowl?"

There is no such thing as heavyweight or lightweight here. All disciples can participate regardless of their level of cultivation. In other words, Quasi-Saints, Daluo and Golden Immortals will compete on the same stage. The result is self-evident.

Yuanshi Tianzun refused to agree at all.

In his opinion, Tongtian's disciples had no moral integrity and no respect for hierarchy, but there were a few disciples who were indeed good at fighting, such as Duobao Taoist!

As Tongtian's eldest disciple, Taoist Duobao was the first to become Tongtian's disciple. At that time, the Three Pure Ones had not yet separated, so Duobao became Tongtian's disciple.

Duobao's fortune, nature, qualifications, and destiny are all first-class, which is also recognized by Yuanshi Tianzun. If all the disciples really fought without restrictions on their cultivation, Duobao would most likely be the winner in the end.

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered, "We follow the will of heaven, cultivate the great way, and seek longevity. How can we fight like wild beasts?"

Tongtian relies on his disciples' fighting ability, while Yuanshi Tianzun avoids the real issue and talks about virtue in every word and deed.

It’s hard to say what this virtue is exactly.

The final dispute between the two saints ended in failure.

In the past, Haotian approached the Purple Cloud Palace for help, hoping to recruit disciples from the three religions to assist him in managing the Heavenly Court. Even Hongjun had given the go-ahead, but the sages continued to procrastinate, assigning only three or two disciples to the task. This dragged on for countless epochs, and only then, with no other choice, did the Purple Cloud Palace send down the Conferred God List. The sages' time was no longer time; they simply procrastinated, dragging things out until they could no longer.

It’s the same now. Since the holy throne hasn’t appeared yet, let’s just wait and discuss it when it is actually born.

The ownership of the Hunyuan Golden Bowl was also temporarily shelved. After all, Tongtian was relatively proud. It was true that Zhao Gongming had snatched the Qiankun Ruler, and they even killed Ran Deng for it. If you can rob others, others can naturally rob you. Besides, Daoxing Tianzun did not snatch the Hunyuan Golden Bowl directly from Yunxiao, nor did he kill anyone for the treasure. Tongtian should not force him too much.

Deep in the sea of ​​blood.

The ancestor of the Styx sat cross-legged in a temple surrounded by blood-colored vines.

All the evil beasts, monsters, and disasters in the ancient world were sucked up by the Blood River Formation, such as Danzhu's jealousy, Xiang's brutality, Yuyu's resentment, Kanghui's anger, and even the debauchery of the nine-tailed fox spirit. All the negative emotions were gathered together and madly transported into the temple, and finally merged into a substance that was completely different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The blood-colored vines continued to transmit power into the temple, and some of the vines outside quickly retreated. The word "demon" filled with evil energy appeared on the plaque of the temple.

Po Xun, the eldest disciple who was rumored to have betrayed Minghe long ago, stood aside with great respect.

It is not an exaggeration to label Mara as "deeply evil". The leader of the Ashura sect has now reached the peak of the Golden Immortal, but the sea of ​​blood is barren and he dare not go out, so he has been unable to find his own opportunity to prove his truth.

At this moment, he was standing in the temple. Even though he had been mentally prepared, the power of the many negative energies gathered together still made him feel frightened. There was some kind of great terror here that directly hit the soul, and even an evil cultivator like him felt trembling with fear.

He took out Hong Yun's Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd and said, "Teacher, what you want is already prepared."

Minghe closed his eyes and was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but he seemed to have ADHD. His shoulders, neck, and arms were shaking non-stop, as if something was trying to leave his body.

He could only pinch the magic formula hard to suppress all his discomfort. He didn't have the strength to speak at this time, so he just nodded slightly. Boxun quickly opened the gourd, and saw a pitch-black shadow suddenly emerge from it.

The shadow was not in human form, but like a pile of tiny particles. It floated in the air and tried to reorganize several times, but was broken up by some force. Finally, it had no choice but to attach itself to a black statue in the temple, which had three heads and six arms and was full of demonic energy.

The Styx kept saying something to the statue in a strange rhythm. The statue had no mouth and no real "spirit", but it could communicate with the Styx.

Bo Xun could not understand this language at all. He tried to imitate it, but found that he could not speak it smoothly, let alone remember it. It seemed that this language had natural "magic".

It was unknown how much time had passed, but this temple of the Demon Ancestor Rāhu, which was salvaged from the depths of the Nine Springs, gradually lost its original evil aura. All the blood-colored vines withered, and the statues seemed to have exhausted their last energy. Po Xun opened the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd to try to recover some of the demonic nature, but in the end he received nothing.

The ancestor of the Styx stood up, and Boxun hurriedly bowed his head to show his obedience. Although the master and disciple were ten feet apart, he felt that the Styx's gaze was always on him. He seemed to be standing in front of him very quietly, but in fact he was like a beast staring at delicious food.

He was trembling with fear. After an incense stick of time, when he looked up again, he found that the ancestor of the Styx had disappeared. Boxun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His teacher was already ill, and now it seemed that he was even sicker!
(End of this chapter)