Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 681 Unexpected Changes

There was no doubt that Zhunti was aware of what happened in Yuxu Palace. He was not trying to achieve any ulterior motives, he just wanted to watch the fun and have some fun.

Since you want to watch the show, you can't let the protagonist, the Antarctic Immortal, leave.

Zhunti began to recall the glorious past years.

The relationship between Nuwa, the two saints of the West and the Three Pure Ones is not good. Hongjun does not want them to be united, but the six saints are not to the point of being as hostile as water and fire.

Long ago, before everyone became saints, Nuwa and the two saints from the West visited the three senior brothers in Kunlun Mountain as fellow sisters and brothers. Although they only went there a few times and their relationship did not become closer because of these visits, they did go there after all.

At this time, Zhunti was very interested in talking. He began to recall the grand scene when he and his senior brother Jie Yin went to Kunlun Mountain to visit the Three Pure Ones, and told about the interesting things that happened when the six of them sat together to discuss the Tao.

The Immortal of the South Pole felt overwhelmed, but he could not interrupt Zhunti's memories, nor did he dare to interrupt. Even perfunctory response was not acceptable. He could not give the other party any excuse to attack him. He had to listen very carefully and express his agreement from time to time.

"Well, what the saint said is true."

"So that's how it is. The saint can see thousands of miles away. I admire him."

Dashizhi and Wei Hu were just there in the background. Whenever the Immortal of the South Pole spoke, they pretended to listen respectfully. It was unknown what they were actually thinking.

In front of the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

Yu Yuan raised his arm and slapped the golden light towards Jiang Ziya's head.

Lao Jiang wanted to hide, but he couldn't. He was already prepared. If you touch me, I will lie down!

He was fully prepared to commit fraud.

There is still hope if he touches it, but there is no hope at all if he doesn't touch it. He can't stop the Golden Spirit Mother.

Yu Yuan is usually 17 feet tall, almost six meters tall. This time he was visiting Yuxu Palace, and he was standing behind his teacher, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother. Being too tall seemed indecent, so he used magic to shrink his body, and now he looked only about eight feet tall.

Even so, this powerful blow was fatal enough. Jiang Ziya was not famous for his high physical defense from the beginning to the end. On the contrary, he was a typical fragile immortal in the prehistoric times.

The Golden Spirit Mother reached out calmly, grabbed her disciple's wrist, and forcibly stopped the golden file when it was only three inches away from Jiang Ziya's forehead.

Jiang Ziya was about to fake a fall and try to scam someone, but when he saw that the big file was still some distance away from him, he didn't lie down in the end.

"Teacher!" Yu Yuan was a little anxious. He wanted to take advantage of the rude attitude in Lao Jiang's words and beat him to death directly to avenge Wen Zhong. Although this logical chain was a bit far-fetched, it was a reason after all. Now that he was stopped by the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, he could not take advantage of the issue anymore.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother didn't look at her disciple, but instead stared directly at Jiang Ziya, who was looking incredibly calm. "The dignified Yuxu Palace wouldn't let a half-immortal like you make the decision, would it? Seeing that you're old and frail, I won't make it difficult for you. Hurry and fetch someone who can make the decision. I respect the Jade Purity Saint and the other great sages of the Chan Sect. I'll wait at the foot of the mountain for three days. After those three days, you must either hand over Shen Gongbao or find someone who can make the decision and come negotiate with me."

"Let's go!" The Golden Spirit Mother went down the mountain first. Yu Yuan looked at Jiang Ziya as if he wanted to eat him alive, but under the pull of Queen Jiang, the strong man finally suppressed his anger and followed the Golden Spirit Mother down the mountain.

Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, he almost thought he was going to die again. No one wants to die if they can avoid it.

As a half-immortal with no chance of becoming an immortal, he single-handedly stopped the Jiejiao's senior sister. No matter how you look at it, he has done justice to the Chanjiao. The words of the Golden Spirit Mother were not wrong in principle. If you can't make the decision, then go find someone who can.

Jiang Ziya did not think that he could be the master of the Chan Sect. Three days was plenty of time. Even with his speed of escape, he could go back and forth to the Taoyuan Cave in Jiuxian Mountain.

No one knows where the Immortal of the South Pole has gone, so at this time we can only look for Guangchengzi.

There was nothing to arrange at Yuxu Palace. As a saint's temple, no thieves would come to visit. It was even more impossible for the Golden Spirit Mother to sneak in at this time. Lao Jiang hardly stayed there and hurriedly drove the fire escape to Jiuxian Mountain to find Guangchengzi.

The huge Yuxu Palace must contain more than just Nan Ji and Jiang Ziya.

Nanji Xianweng left, Jiang Ziya also left, and then the Yuxu Palace was empty? Impossible.

Even though the Chan sect advocates elite education, there are slaves, boys, and strong men, but their numbers are relatively small. To extend this, there are people who brew wine, grow magical rice, manage medicinal gardens, and take care of the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot. This is basically a small society whose purpose is to serve Yuanshi Tianzun.

The reason why Jiang Ziya was able to represent the Chan sect to go out of the mountain gate to welcome the Golden Spirit Mother was not because he had a high level of cultivation, but because he was a registered disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. Seriously speaking, there were countless people in the Yuxu Palace who had a higher level of cultivation than him, and any farmer here had reached the celestial realm.

But there are some places that ordinary slaves cannot enter except Antarctica and Lao Jiang.

As Lao Jiang left Yuxu Palace, a strange laugh came from the depths of the cave of the Antarctic Immortal.

"Are you all gone? I slept very comfortably. God is kind to me." Shen Gongbao, who had lost all his magical powers and looked as haggard as an eighty-year-old man, regained his youthful appearance. He was full of energy and swaggered as he pushed open the door and walked out of the prison.

Nanji Xianweng didn't tie him up. There was no need. What could a useless person without any magical power do in Kunlun Mountain's Yuxu Palace? Could he escape? Even if he were allowed to run, where could he go?

The reason why he was imprisoned in his own cave was because there was no prison in Yuxu Palace.

Originally, Shen Gongbao was just the lowest level human immortal, but now the magic power in his body seemed to have no limit, constantly rising, and finally reached a level comparable to a golden immortal.

It does not have the Golden Immortal Fruit, but has the same level of magic power.

Shen Gongbao still had black hair and black beard, but there was an inexplicable hint of hostility deep in his eyes.

The servants of Yuxu Palace were still completing their daily work and did not notice his swaggering figure at all. He walked out on his own as if he was in an empty place.

"Huh?" When passing by a Taoist temple, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the hanging lanterns at the entrance of the temple.

"What a waste! Hongjun's disciples don't know how to cherish what is theirs."

He reached out and took down the antique lamp with incredible ease.

This is the Yuxu Glazed Lamp among the four innate spiritual lamps. The other three spiritual lamps are the Eight Scenery Palace Lamp in the hands of the Taiqing Saint, the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp and the Coffin Palace Lamp in the hands of Deng Chanyu.

Yuanshi Tianzun has many magical weapons, and even the four great spiritual lamps are of little use in his hands, so he simply hangs them outside the Taoist palace for lighting.

(End of this chapter)