Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 533 Helpless
Huang Mei is just a small character. He can be frightened by Duobao's eyes, but the tens of thousands of immortals at the scene cannot be frightened.

Last time, everyone’s opinion was unanimous, which was to stop Duobao from preaching.

This time everyone had the same opinion, which was that they hoped Duobao would preach as soon as possible.

Even Chang'e has gone to the side with the Heavenly Song and Dance Troupe. At your command, we sisters have come all the way here to dance. Now we're taking a break, eating something, and listening to the Tao. Is that not too much?

Duobao pondered for a long time and found that all the roads ahead were dead ends and there was no way to go through!
It is impossible to preach at this time. If I start preaching now, it will only take two incense sticks of time before King Zhou comes looking for me. It will be even more embarrassing then.

He also couldn't say "keep playing the music, continue dancing" and ask Chang'e to dance for his sake. He couldn't treat the fairy from the Moon Palace as a slave.

Duobao sat steadily in the main seat. "Meeting with all of you fellow Taoists today is truly a grand event in the prehistoric world. Since it's a grand event, it deserves a name. I suggest we call it the Treasure Gathering. What do you think?"

He took out his innate spiritual treasure, the cornucopia, and all of a sudden he saw thousands of golden lights and thousands of clear airs. The power of the cornucopia might be just average, but its appearance was indeed extraordinary, and it looked very noble.

Immediately, an immortal objected: "This name is too vulgar. We come from the Three Mountains and Five Peaks. It would be better to call it the Gathering of Sages."

"Ridiculous! Where is your wisdom, a slovenly Taoist priest? According to someone, the Penglai Society would be the best!"

"The gathering of all immortals should be called the Immortal Gathering."

"It should be called the Ten Thousand Immortals Association!"

Even though the saints’ direct disciples such as Deng Chanyu and Guangchengzi did not make it out, the immortals present started arguing over a name. It was so noisy that it seemed as if they were back to the scene three days ago.

Duobao was very calm this time. Far from being anxious, he actually watched with great interest. "I won't preach today. I'm just going to stall for time, drag out these two incense sticks. Drag it on!" This was the only decent option he found among many choices.

While thinking about how to break the impasse, he also glanced at the saint's disciples to prevent these bastards from playing any more shady tricks.

He saw Deng Chanyu whisper something to Daji, and the next moment, Daji's face turned pale, and there was no trace of yang energy in her body. From a distance, she looked like a corpse.

Deng Chanyu took out a paper man and made it fit her skin completely. When she opened her eyes, her whole body looked calm and lifeless.

Duobao: “.”

He could only say that he was shocked!

Why did they do this? He counted on his fingers and figured it out. Oh, it turns out that this mortal emperor is lustful. These two female fairies simply pretended to be dead. Their appearance is still the same, but their temperament is very different. No matter how lustful King Zhou is, he won't be tempted by a corpse, right? I can't even lift it.

You really have no shame, you are disciples of a saint! Are you really so cowardly?

Duobao felt that these two were simply disgracing the saint, yet Nuwa and Pingxin didn't say anything, seemingly tacitly approving of this practice. Although King Zhou was bisexual, Duobao, a fat man, wasn't worried. He was worried about his junior sisters. He had too many junior sisters: Jinling, Guiling, Wudang, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao. He had six junior sisters!

They are all immortals, or immortals with profound Taoism. Their appearances have been modified to the extreme. Even the most impatient Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, if she doesn't speak, is still a top-notch beauty. What if these sisters are seen by King Zhou? Haha
Duobao was under immense pressure. He couldn't let his junior sisters follow Deng Chanyu's methods. Tongtian had to be proud. How could his six female disciples, the Shangqing Saint, be embarrassed when a mortal set foot in Penglai? How could this be justified? And as for standing by and watching? He was the eldest brother. If he couldn't protect a few junior sisters, what was he really called a saint?

His disciple, the Holy Mother of Fire, is also an extremely beautiful fairy. Now with Chang'e on the scene, things are extremely troublesome.

He secretly calculated various causes and effects, and finally mentioned Yan Zhongxian's name: "Nephew Luo, an old friend of yours has landed on Penglai Island. Go and welcome him for me."

This was a sarcasm. He wanted Luo Xuan to get rid of King Zhou as soon as possible, the farther away the better.

Luo Xuan understood what he meant, but was confused. He went to the beach and was surprised to find that King Zhou had come to Penglai Island.

"Luo greets His Majesty. I never imagined that Your Majesty would cross thousands of miles of sea to come to Penglai. I wonder what your purpose is?"

King Zhou had a pleasant chat with Luo Xuan before, and the other party even introduced Luoshen to him. He did not hide anything: "I have come here to seek the elixir of immortality. I also ask the immortal to help me. I will reward you handsomely in the future."

Luo Xuan was not a good-tempered immortal to begin with, and King Zhou's tone of "I'm praising you, you better kneel down and help me" made him feel uncomfortable.

A generous reward? What kind of generous reward could a mere mortal deserve? Only those in high positions can say the word "reward" to those below them. How dare you say "reward" to me?
Luo Xuan, struck down repeatedly by Deng Chanyu, had calmed down considerably. He said with a forced smile, "Ah, Your Majesty, I'm afraid you've been bullied by a treacherous villain. There's no such thing as an elixir of immortality in Penglai. Your Majesty, please ask whoever claims it. I have some business to attend to, so please return."

He had some friendship with King Zhou and originally thought that he would give him some face. He didn't expect that King Zhou was so cold-hearted that he would kill his wife and son without any hesitation. A Taoist who he had met once? Haha, do you have any face?
"I don't believe it!"

"Your Majesty, please be careful with your words and actions."

Duobao was still waiting for news from Luo Xuan, but when he saw the sudden quarrel, he immediately realized that something bad was wrong.

As expected, the talks between Luo Xuan and King Zhou broke down. King Zhou swung his sword and attacked. Luo Xuan said jokingly, "You? You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
Then he was hit by a sword, and blood spurted out, staining his Taoist robe red!

He tried to fight back, but when facing King Zhou, the overwhelming humanitarian luck made him breathless, and he could not mobilize any of his magic power. He could only use his neck like a wooden stake to block the opponent's sword.

He is not a body-training cultivator, so his neck is not that hard. King Zhou is very strong, and the sword he uses is a top-notch sword in the world, with great lethality.

King Zhou chopped Luo Xuan down with three sword strikes, but thinking of how this Jiejiao immortal had helped the Shang Dynasty fight against the Zhou Dynasty, he held back at the last moment and did not kill Luo Xuan.

"Tie them up, and let's go to that place where the moonlight converges and take a look. What immortals? They are just a bunch of cowards who are hiding their heads and showing their tails. They all followed me here. Today, let's see what is so extraordinary about this Penglai Fairy Island!"

After chopping down Luo Xuan, King Zhou's confidence increased greatly. He rode on his Pegasus and rushed towards the place where the immortals were preaching.

(End of this chapter)