Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 619: Eight Oaths of Friendship, Becoming Brothers and Sisters

The two guys looked scary, but they were actually just miscellaneous soldiers. Deng Chanyu took out the Qinglong Halberd that had not been used for a long time, held it with one arm, and stabbed it into the neck of the sharp-tongued monster at lightning speed. Then she picked up the guy and smashed it into the multi-legged monster with a sweeping move. The sharp tongue and bone spurs were entangled together like a twist. Before the two monsters could devour each other, she used a breath of the sun's true fire to burn the broken thing into charcoal. When the wind blew, there was no trace left.

She couldn't help but look up at the sky. Was she still in the primitive world? How could she encounter chaotic creatures?

At this moment, this fake Lingxiao Palace seemed very strange to her. She came here to find an exit, not to go to a dungeon, so she turned around and was about to leave.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

A man's voice came from her consciousness. Hearing this, Deng Chanyu quickened her pace.

The man's voice was anxious: "Daoyou, when you became an immortal in the past, you still owed me a karma!"

Deng Chanyu heard a familiar tone, and the specific mention of time made her think back, and she recalled the owner of the voice: "Are you the Great Immortal Zhenyuan?"

Zhen Yuanzi's voice was extremely excited. He said, "It is I! It is I! I beg you to help me escape from this predicament! I am willing to become your sworn brother and sister!"

Deng Chanyu had already settled her karma with the ginseng fruit tree. She felt it was a bit ungrateful for Zhen Yuanzi to bring it up again. However, this Zhen Yuanzi was probably not the same Zhen Yuanzi from the Five-Zhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain some time ago. He might not be aware of the affair between him and the ginseng fruit tree. Furthermore, the karma of becoming an immortal was completely different from the karma of rescuing a quasi-saint. So, he added another bargaining chip: a brother-sister relationship.
Deng Chanyu did not rush in rashly, nor did she turn around and leave.

She asked, "I attended the Ginseng Fruit Festival at the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain last month, and you were there too."

Zhen Yuanzi was furious: "That fellow must be Kunpeng! Three months ago, he claimed to have found the remains of my close friend, Taoist Hongyun, and tricked me into the North Sea. He then teamed up with another great master from the prehistoric world to launch a surprise attack and captured me."

"Another great and powerful being?"

"It seems to be the ancestor of the Styx, but in reality, it seems real and illusory. I really didn't see it clearly."

Deng Chanyu believed this statement 60%: "Where is the immortal?"

Zhen Yuanzi hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know where this is, but there are many chaotic creatures kept captive by Kunpeng around here. Please be careful, fellow Daoist."

Chaotic creatures can not only corrode the magic power of the immortals in the ancient times, but also fundamentally undermine the foundation of an immortal's cultivation. You plan the magic power in your body clearly, and separate gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but once it is contaminated by the chaotic energy, the boundaries between the five elements are no longer clear, yin and yang are completely mixed together, and finally it will be completely chaotic.

Deng Chanyu is not a real immortal. Yuan Feng takes the chaotic energy as a tonic. She is not as strong as Yuan Feng, but she is not afraid of this kind of pollution. To be honest, it is not certain who is polluting whom.

She was still thinking about the piece of Chaos Bell fragment that Bai Ze mentioned. Although it felt like looking for a needle in a haystack, she still wanted to look for it and save Zhen Yuanzi at the same time.

He immediately followed the direction of the chaotic energy and entered the fake Lingxiao Palace. He identified the direction and then walked towards the side hall.

The Lingxiao Palace built by Kunpeng is slightly different from the current Lingxiao Palace. Deng Chanyu estimated that the reference here should be the original hall during the period of Emperor Jun and Taiyi. The current hall will definitely be different after several rounds of renovations by Haotian.

However, the general layout is still the same. Fenghuang is very familiar with the terrain here, and Deng Chanyu also has these memories. She turned left and right and came to an area that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

This is the northwest corner of the fake Lingxiao Palace. The Heavenly Palace here corresponds to the Peach Garden. Now, what Deng Chanyu sees in front of her is a forest of flesh and blood.

Many chaotic creatures hid in the shadows, roaring and snarling at her, as if warning her not to cross the line. "Great Immortal, I have come to a forest of flesh and blood. Are you in there?"

Zhen Yuanzi quickly agreed, "Yes, yes! My dear sister, please come and save me. As long as I am free, I will not let go of Kunpeng."

Deng Chanyu: “.”

This cheap big brother has the characteristic of taking advantage of others. As the ancestor of earthly immortals, Deng Chanyu and Zhen Yuanzi's sworn brotherhood will not humiliate her. But when she thought about this big brother being sworn brother to Monkey King, she felt a little embarrassed.

She looked around.

There is no room for tricks. This place is still within the range of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, so it is impossible to set up a formation.

Only hard killing!

Zhen Yuanzi was tied to a dragon-binding pillar, which was a creation of the Phoenix Clan in ancient times. It was unknown where Kunpeng found it. The pillar was made of dragon bones mixed with Western refined gold, and the souls of nine real dragons were imprisoned inside. Normally, Zhen Yuanzi would not be afraid of this thing, but he was first injured by Kunpeng, and then trapped in this area full of chaotic creatures. He needed to use his own magic power at all times to resist the erosion of chaos.

Injured, eroded and confined, these three methods, Kunpeng came over from time to time to "reminisce" with his old friend. After three months, Zhen Yuanzi's injury not only did not heal, but became more serious.

He has been encouraging Deng Chanyu, saying that he and Kunpeng are irreconcilable, which is to prove indirectly that he still has the strength to fight, and he is still the quasi-saint who killed two corpses. In fact, his original essence is now extremely depleted, and if they fight, he will definitely not be Kunpeng's opponent.

He could only half-trick and half-win over Deng Chanyu, and let her help him out of trouble first, and then he could deal with the rest later.

The sworn brotherhood was real, but he didn't dare to make a fuss about it. After all, Nuwa was not someone to be trifled with. If he went back on his word, no one would speak for him even if Nuwa beat him to death.

Thinking that he had suddenly become a generation younger, this was not too shameful. After all, he was a disciple of a saint, and no one among the powerful people of the same level dared to laugh at him.

"Great Immortal, what are you laughing at?" Deng Chanyu's voice suddenly appeared in his mind. He quickly gathered all his thoughts and conveyed his full kindness.

"I am happy because I feel I am about to escape."

"Oh."

There was a dull thud, as if something heavy had hit the door. Zhen Yuanzi looked outside in a hurry. The next moment, the door was kicked open. Deng Chanyu, carrying the Qinglong Halberd, stood outside the door and looked inside.

Huh? The first thing she saw was the pillar Zhen Yuanzi was tied to. The craftsmanship behind it was familiar, somewhat similar to the Phoenix Staff, with a strong hint of Nanming Lihuo. It had a rugged yet simple beauty, most likely made by Yuanfeng.

She quickly averted her gaze, because an extremely huge monster, which looked a bit like the embryonic form of a Chaos Demon, slowly walked out from behind the pillar.

This thing looks like a human, but with long arms and legs, and looks a bit like a thin ghost.

The level classification of Honghuang and Hunchun is completely different system, and it is not easy to measure the level of this thing specifically. Deng Chanyu only knows that based on the aura alone, this thing is stronger than himself, much stronger.

(End of this chapter)