Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 844 Go and kill Zulong!

Chapter 844 Go and kill Zulong!
Yue Guang is still diligently practicing her three sutras in Lingshan. Judging from Maitreya, she believes that she will not be able to obtain high scores in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation unless she practices the sutras to a certain level.

Her Bodhisattva status is empty and she still needs to practice on her own. This is the current norm in Buddhism. Many canonized Bodhisattvas and Buddhas need to be re-cultivated, and even Jie Yin and Zhunti themselves are readjusting their techniques.

Deng Chanyu is still busy preparing to repair the Chaos Bell.

It was autumn when Jiang Ziya attacked Luoyi. His main strategy was to cut the Gordian knot while Han and Qi were harvesting in autumn.

Never mind whether this strategy was right or wrong, he won anyway.

As autumn goes and winter comes, time enters winter. In the cold winter months, if you don’t have a girlfriend to play with, there will be nothing to do.

Daji was still accompanying her father, and Deng Chanyu had nothing to do. She went to the Immortal Volcano seven or eight times and finally waited for Yuan Feng to wake up.

"Get up! Get up now!"

"I have something to ask you! Don't sleep!"

"Don't sleep, the Ancestral Dragon is coming to kill us!"

At her repeated urging, Yuan Feng's incarnation finally appeared. This woman was really beautiful, but her hair was messy like a bird's nest, and she looked listless, as if she would fall asleep at any moment.

"How unfilial of you to rush me, an old lady, like that. What's the matter? Tell me quickly. I'm sleepy." Yuan Feng said while yawning.

This guy's condition is obviously much better than before. He used to lie down and hum, but now he can fall asleep, which shows that his condition has improved.

Deng Chanyu had prepared a lot of words, but when she saw her impatient look, she was a little stuck for a moment.

If it weren't for me, would you be able to lie down in such a comfortable environment? With such a bad attitude, no wonder Zulong is thinking about beating you every day!
She coughed and said, "I saw Jin Feng before."

There was a hint of doubt in Yuan Feng's eyes, as if asking which golden phoenix this was.

After rolling his eyes twice, he finally found the corresponding person from his distant memory.

"Oh."

Deng Chanyu: “.”

Oh my god, my fists are hard!

Seeing her so reckless, Deng Chanyu could only use her ultimate move: "Jin Feng said her Nanming Lihuo was the best in the prehistoric world. I said I didn't believe her, and then she gave me a Nanming Lihuo and asked me to bring it back for you to see. Do you think you can beat her?"

She took out the Fire Spirit Pearl and slightly revealed a hint of the true meaning of fire within it.

Yuan Feng looked at the flame with disdain, and then looked at her again: "Golden Phoenix is ​​the first in the prehistoric world, the first in the chaos, are you satisfied? Provoking me, I am not a fool like Zulong. You want to deceive my origin flame with such a lowly trick? Dream on! Hahahaha——"

Deng Chanyu: “.”

This guy is much smarter than expected.

She quickly apologized: "Okay, okay, I was wrong before. Let's make a deal. I need one of your Nanming Lihuo. What's your price?"

Yuan Feng thought about it, and then said in a tone of sudden inspiration: "Go and kill that old Zulong, and I will give you a Nanming Lihuo." Deng Chanyu's forehead was full of black lines. You are all lying dead, and you are still thinking about fighting and killing?
She tried to reason with Yuan Feng: "If Zulong dies, who will seal the Eye of the East China Sea?"

Yuan Feng didn't care about this at all, and said cheerfully: "Aren't you good at repairs? Why don't you just seal the sea eye, stupid!"

Deng Chanyu was stunned for a moment. She had to admit, Yuan Feng's words made a little sense. The Ancestral Dragon would eventually fall. Who would then deal with the Sea Eye? Either they'd find a hapless idiot to fill it, or they'd find some prehistoric thief to plug it up.

Yuan Feng's idea certainly wasn't something that came to him on the spur of the moment. He must have been thinking about it for a long time while lying there, right?
"The problem is that I can't beat Zulong either."

Yuan Feng was no longer sleepy and enthusiastically gave her some advice: "Let Dafeng help you?"

The strong wind in the distance glanced over here, his face full of questions. "Did they call me just now? What did they want me to do?"

Yuan Feng analyzed from multiple angles and perspectives. She listed Zulong's thirty-six weaknesses and described in detail a series of methods she had thought of but had not yet implemented, from poisoning to assassination and setting traps.

"Girl, don't listen to this old nosy woman. I have a Nanming Fire that was sealed away in the past. If you help me beat her up, I will give it to you."

A deep old man's voice sounded in the Undead Volcano.

Before Deng Chanyu could figure out who it was, Yuan Feng got anxious and started cursing at the air.

The old man's voice was initially quite rational, neither hurried nor slow, but Yuan Feng's scolding was so harsh that the two sides started to argue with each other without saying a word. In the end, his voice gradually became distorted and his rationality was gone.
Deng Chanyu was stunned. Was this Zulong? He seemed like a good person to talk to under normal circumstances. He'd just give him a beating and then a blast of fire. It wasn't that he couldn't consider it. Deng Chanyu was often afraid of being filial. For the Chaos Bell, she could be even more filial. Unfortunately, Yuanfeng had messed up the deal.

After all, Zulong did not have the endless supply of chaotic energy like Yuanfeng. Every bit of power he used was his own origin. He used less and less. This way of quarreling across most of the prehistoric world was really harmful to his body, so he finally left in disappointment.

"Hahahaha—old loach, if you have the guts, keep coming over! I'll scold you to death! Who's afraid of who?"

Seeing Yuan Feng's smug look, Deng Chanyu felt ashamed. The first catastrophe of the Dragon and Phoenix, the first catastrophe in the prehistoric world, was triggered by your mouth, right?!

If it weren't for your desperate taunting, with Zulong's rational character, it would be unlikely for him to start a bloody battle that swept across the entire prehistoric world for countless eras. Looking at the size of the dragon clan today, you can see that if they proceed steadily and develop slowly, the dragon clan will definitely become the overlord of the prehistoric world. There is no need to start a war rashly.

Alas, Deng Chanyu rubbed his forehead, feeling that things were really super troublesome.

Dafeng pulled her aside and whispered, "Do you want mother's Nanming Lihuo?"

"Yes."

"Mother's origin was severely damaged in the past. Look at me." Dafeng slightly unfolded a bit of his own origin. Deng Chanyu looked over and could hardly see any fire spiritual light in the origin of the youngest. This also showed Yuan Feng's current state from the side.

"What are you two whispering about? Aren't you going to make a deal with me? Come here!"

Yuan Feng agreed to give Deng Chanyu a Nanming Lihuo, but she needed to trade it for rare treasures. In her words, it was to replenish her body.

Deng Chanyu took the long list and looked through it carefully: "Eight thousand kilograms of Red Sun Sand, five thousand kilograms of Tianming Divine Water, and five thousand Moon Stones. Wait, why do you want more Huangzhong plums?"

Yuan Feng said confidently, "I've never eaten Huangzhongli."

Deng Chanyu: “.”

(End of this chapter)

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