Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 608: Return Gift from the Ginseng Fruit Tree

"Okay, let's go. No need to return the gift. Really, no need to return the gift. It's too polite. If you insist on giving it to me, I'm not going to refuse. Wait, what the hell is this?"

Deng Chanyu thought the ginseng fruit tree wanted to return the gift to her, so she declined a few words. Then she saw the ground rising rapidly, and the roots of the tree dragged two cocoons out from deep underground.

She pointed at herself: "For me?"

The branches of the ginseng fruit tree swayed twice, indicating, yes.

Nezha never knew how to write the word "fear". Seeing that the two tree cocoons were quite interesting and recalling that he was born from a ball of flesh, he picked up the Fire Dragon Spear and casually stabbed the tree cocoons twice.

"Puff puff" two blood holes
Nezha: "???"

The ginseng fruit tree suddenly removed its cocoon protection: "???"

Inside the tree cocoon were two unconscious Taoist boys, and Nezha's Fire Dragon Spear couldn't wake them up.

One bullet hit the arm, which was fine, but the other one was pierced in the stomach, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Little Qingluan frowned and analyzed like a little adult: "Looks a little familiar?"

Deng Chanyu glanced at her and said, "Are you face-blind? Aren't these two the Qingfeng and Mingyue who were beside Zhen Yuanzi? Can't you even tell?"

Xiao Qingluan was shocked, staring with a pair of clear eyes: "Then those two in the main hall, are they fake?"

She immediately recalled the scene when Yun Zhongzi disguised himself as Qiongxiao and Bixiao to attack Yunxiao. She wanted to wake up Qingfeng and Mingyue immediately and go back to confront the two impostors.

Seeing her eyes wide open and her fists clenched, Deng Chanyu quickly stretched out her hand and waved it twice in front of her: "Wake up, wake up, don't sleep, it's not time to dream yet. Talk less and think more. These two guys may not be real, and the two inside may not be fake. Don't make hasty judgments."

Let the two naughty kids bandage Qingfeng and Mingyue's wounds. They were alive and well underground, but were shot to death on the ground. This cause and effect is too weird.

Deng Chanyu asked the ginseng fruit tree again, where did these two Taoist boys come from and why were they buried underground?
The branches of the ginseng fruit tree shook twice, indicating that it didn't know either.

As a tree, its concept of time is completely different from that of humans and immortals.

Deng Chanyu felt that the past twenty years since she traveled through time had been extremely fulfilling, but as a tree, ten or even a hundred years could pass in the blink of an eye.

If Deng Chanyu didn't have the strong earth spirit energy, the ginseng fruit tree would not have woken up.

Realizing that these two unlucky guys were buried deep underground, the ginseng fruit tree vaguely felt that Qingfeng and Mingyue looked familiar, so he handed them over to Deng Chanyu to deal with.

"This seems like a very troublesome matter. I'll try my best."

Deng Chanyu put Qingfeng and Mingyue, who were unconscious and looked seriously injured, into the world of A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains, and then took Nezha and Xiao Qingluan back to the main hall.

Taoist Duobao set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which seemed to be a simple demonstration. After the immortals of the Chanjiao and the scattered immortals stopped leaving, he also put away the formation diagram. The immortals with good eyesight had already seen that he had only used this formation diagram once, and all kinds of spiritual energy surged inside, and thunder and explosions were heard from time to time, but they were all suppressed by Duobao's great magic power.

Guangchengzi ignored the interfering Duobao Taoist and instead used the reputation of the Chan Sect to pressure Zhenyuanzi into a compromise. "You are a senior from the prehistoric times. You should know that this is the will of heaven. This treasure should belong to the Chan Sect."

Zhen Yuanzi had been suppressing his anger, and now Guang Chengzi raised the banner of the Chan Sect.

Guang Chengzi's meaning is, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious! Your starting point is definitely good, but don't start yet. Calm down, think carefully, and reorganize your words.

Zhen Yuanzi chuckled twice and glanced at the Chaos Bell in Ji Fa's hand. Guang Chengzi was calm and composed. He didn't think Zhen Yuanzi would turn against him, nor did he think that Zhen Yuanzi would keep all eleven of his fellow disciples here by himself.

The truth was that Zhen Yuanzi really didn't dare to turn against the Chan Sect, but he still showed a final insistence: "Daoyou, you are right. This treasure should belong to this young Daoyou."

He could admit that the Chaos Bell belonged to Jifa, but he would not admit that it belonged to the Chan Sect.

Ji Fa was only a demigod, and he might die at any time. After his death, the Chaos Bell would naturally become an ownerless object. He might still have a chance at that time.

If he becomes a member of the Chan Sect, then there will be no hope at all. He can't just go to Yuxu Palace to rob it, right?
Zhen Yuanzi played a trick, and the Western Sect disciples really provided assistance.

Dashizhi nodded righteously, "Great Immortal, you are right. We have seen with our own eyes that this treasure truly recognizes this little Taoist as its master."

Taoist Duobao: "Daoist Dashizhi's words make sense."

Deng Chanyu: "Brother Duobao's words are indeed good advice."

Guangchengzi hesitated for a moment. According to his idea, he wanted to bring the Chaos Bell back to Yuxu Palace.

At present, many disciples of the saints and Zhen Yuanzi have expressed clear opposition, and he cannot do anything too extreme. The most important thing is that the series of events today happened too suddenly, and he was completely unprepared.

At present, the Chan Sect has the innate treasure Pangu Banner, and it does not lack another innate treasure to suppress the fortune of the sect. With two innate treasures at the same time, he is also worried that Yuanshi Tianzun will face pressure from other saints.

It might not be a bad thing to slow things down and take a step back.

Guangchengzi nodded in agreement, and the Chaos Bell became Jifa's property. The Ginseng Fruit Party hosted by Zhenyuanzi came to an end.

After leaving the Wanshou Mountain, Guangchengzi looked at his fellow apprentices and said, "Ji Fa is the ruler of the Great Zhou. He is the key to the rise of Zhou and the destruction of Shang as Master said. I'm sure all of you fellow apprentices know this."

To say that the Xianjiao immortals have no opinion on the Chaos Bell is to underestimate the Chaos Bell's reputation.

Even Daoxing Tianzun, who had obtained the supreme innate spiritual treasure Hunyuan Jindou, was envious. How great it would be if this bell was his! Why did this broken bell choose Jifa? Was it just fate?

At this point, it was useless for the Xianjiao immortals to have any ideas. Guangchengzi stared at them and said, "I've heard from Master that refining this kind of treasure requires great magical power. Why don't we go to Zhou Kingdom and use the good fortune of humanity as a cover to help Jifa refine the treasure."

Even if Ji Fa wanted to rely on himself to refine it until his death, he would not be able to control a treasure of this level. It would not work either in Guang Chengzi's own Peach Blossom Cave on Jiuxian Mountain. If the news of the Chaos Bell were to spread, facing the endless enemies, even he, the Golden Immortal of Daluo, would probably not be able to protect Ji Fa.

Why don’t you just stay here since all the junior brothers are here? Let’s go find Jiang Ziya together. If anyone dares to cause trouble, let Jiang Ziya beat him to death, or let him beat Jiang Ziya to death!
(End of this chapter)