Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 751: Hello, is this Haotian? I'm reporting someone for establishing a separate Heavenly Court!

Suriya roared, and a carriage pulled by eight war horses appeared out of thin air in front of him. The horses were shining with golden light and looked extremely handsome. The carriage was gorgeously decorated and did not look like an ordinary object. Suriya, whose body was charred, sat in the carriage with a face full of anger. After that, he did not issue any orders or make any movements. The horses galloped quickly and headed east.

Deng Chanyu emerged from the darkness. New to the area, she had no idea where the Hidden Palace was. Judging by Suriya's appearance, he must have been on the Sun Star for a long time. Perhaps he knew the location of the Hidden Palace? Had he returned to recuperate after his injury? She thought she could ask the Sun God to lead the way.

No matter how she looked at this carriage, she didn't think it was a real thing. It was completely different from Yuanshi Tianzun's Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot and Haotian's Eight-Scenes Royal Carriage. It was more like something created by Suriya using his own magic power. It could be understood as the prehistoric version of "turning fighting spirit into a horse". Using magic power on such meaningless things only showed that Suriya was a Blood Sea Immortal who valued face very much.

"Sun God? Haha." Deng Chanyu thought this guy was really arrogant. What kind of Sun God was this? Who gave him the title?

She quietly followed.

Suriya's true realm is Xuanxian, but in the environment of the Sun Star, he can exert combat power comparable to that of a Golden Immortal.

Although he looked in a mess, the explosion of Nanming Lihuo in front of him actually did not cause much damage to him.

It has to be said that the battle-hardened Blood Sea Immortals do have unique skills in combat. They can always rely on their rich combat experience to make the choice that causes the least harm to themselves in critical moments. This can be considered a kind of talent, right?
While they are brave and aggressive, they do not cultivate their character, which leads to various bad habits such as arrogance and recklessness. They are a group of very contradictory immortals.

Suriya had no idea that he was being followed. He seemed to enjoy the sight of the eight-horse chariot, which was speeding along at lightning speed. The red tail flame streaked across the sky. If you ignored his burnt body, from a distance, he really looked like the sun god sitting in the chariot, patrolling the world.

Just when Deng Chanyu suspected for the third time whether this guy knew the location of the hidden palace, Suriya began to slow down, and then stopped at a steep rock wall. He released the "Fighting Qi into Horse" and staggered, took two steps on the spot, then cursed twice, and then sat down on the ground tiredly.

What was he doing? Deng Chanyu was confused by his actions.

With the help of the Moonlight Taoist's perspective and contact with the Moon Essence Wheel, when she saw that Daji was slowly recovering her strength, she felt relieved and prepared to take a good look here to see what Suriya was doing.

An hour later.

A tall, blind old man with lightning surrounding him came before Surya.

Deng Chanyu quickly restrained her breath. She had never fought with the new old man, but she knew him. His full name was Indra, and he was often referred to as Indra.

Indra is at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal and is only one step away from Daluo Golden Immortal. He is very powerful, but Deng Chanyu is not afraid of him. She just doesn't want to cause trouble for no reason.

She connected through her mind, changed into Moonlight Taoist's authentic telepathy, hid in a pile of rocks, and listened to their conversation patiently.

"Brother, are you still unwilling to help me?" Indra asked.

Suriya changed into a more comfortable sitting position and sneered, "Brother? When have you ever considered me your brother? Is there ever a time when the powerful Indra needs help from a loser like me? Don't say anything more! Just because your heavenly court made me the Sun God, I have to help you? That's not enough!"

Deng Chanyu nodded secretly, this "not enough" can be understood as "need to pay more."

Indra really invested a lot of money.

During the conversation, he gave out various titles such as "Deputy Emperor of Heaven" and "Brother of the Gods" for free, and finally he wanted to marry a daughter to Surya.

Deng Chanyu: "." Aren't you brothers? This relationship is a bit messy.

And what kind of heaven is this? It sounds like a makeshift group.

Indra and Surya reached a verbal cooperation agreement and complimented each other. As they were talking, Surya asked a question that Deng Chanyu was also concerned about.

"you."

Indra emphasized, "We."

Suriya sneered, "Yes, we... I want to ask the respected Heavenly Emperor, where exactly is the Heavenly Palace that His Majesty mentioned, which has countless spiritual materials, spiritual wine, and billions of subjects?"

Deng Chanyu listened carefully and prepared to ask Fenghuang to report him when she returned. Promotion was impossible because Fenghuang had already given him no more promotions, but could they at least give him some reward?

Indra lowered his voice and said, "I and Brahma obtained one from the Styx Patriarch."

Deng Chanyu frowned and listened carefully. What?
Suddenly, he heard Indra sneer in his telepathy. The next moment, a streak of pure white lightning struck the pile of rocks where she had been hiding before. The rubble flew everywhere, and a huge pit with a radius of ten thousand feet was instantly blown out in the red ground.

Deng Chanyu had already turned into a rainbow and left.

She glanced at the huge pit. Being able to use lightning spells in a world with such abundant fire spiritual energy, Indra was obviously practicing the great way of lightning, and his attainments were profound. Saints did not practice this great way, but the end of this great way should be the quasi-saint thunder god. Indra, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, could not get through at all.

Deng Chanyu's expression remained calm. "The Grand Master attacked as soon as they met. What a barbarian! The Grand Master has been in the Central Plains for many years, but it seems he hasn't learned our Central Plains etiquette. What a pity."

Suriya's face was filled with joy. "Indra, that creature is the incarnation of the Golden Crow. She is skilled in fire magic and is likely the only Golden Crow in the world. If you and I work together to capture her, I can use her blood essence to cultivate with her, and then I will join your heavenly court!"

Indra said with disgust: "Idiot, you practice in this shabby place every day, have you fried your brain? I know her, this is a disciple of the saint."

Deng Chanyu ignored their whispers and asked directly, "How did the Grand Master find me?"

Indra pointed at his eye sockets, which were only bloody holes: "His telepathy is not a great supernatural power. I can do it too."

Deng Chanyu nodded: "I'm grateful for your advice."

It is reasonable for Indra to become the protector of Sakyamuni in the future and master telepathy.

She then asked, "Where is the heaven you speak of? Can you tell me?"

Indra laughed loudly: "Your Highness, this is a bit childish. Do you think I will tell you?"

The two sides confronted each other for a moment. Deng Chanyu was not sure of getting a confession from them, and Indra was even more afraid that a saint would fall from the sky. After thinking about it, he grabbed Surya and his figure was like lightning. In an instant, he rushed out of the Sun Star World and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)