Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 937 You Dragons Just Think Too Much

Jiang Ziya didn't expect to have such an opportunity when he came to the saint's temple. He bowed and thanked him very solemnly. The chubby Yuanxiao couldn't speak, but he also returned the greeting in a very formal manner. After seeing Lao Jiang off, it continued to study on the tree.

Qingluan took the two of them to see Nuwa.

She saw Elder Qiulong at a glance, and there was a hint of playfulness in his expression.

"Oh, isn't this the Elder Qiulong with extraordinary skills? Where did the elder come from and where is he going?" Qingluan behaves as gentle as water in front of Nuwa and Deng Chanyu, playing the role of either the housekeeper or the elder sister. However, as a person who has experienced the initial tribulation of the dragon and phoenix, she also has her own joys and sorrows.

When it doesn't involve Nuwa, she can lose her temper, but the elder Qiulong in front of her obviously has nothing to do with Nuwa.

Baihe is a junior after all, and has a weak sense of belonging to the bird clan. Qingluan is different. She has led her clansmen to fight the dragon clan for hundreds of thousands of years under the banner of the phoenix clan.

Seeing Elder Qiulong's stern face, she couldn't help but sneer.

Elder Qiulong felt a headache. Why did he encounter the evil Phoenix Clan everywhere?

Qingluan and he are almost of the same generation. They had fought each other hundreds of times in the chaotic battlefield. They would recognize each other even if they turned into ashes.

He squinted his eyes, said nothing, and just followed him in.

Qingluan pressed on, saying to Jiang Ziya, "Fellow Daoist, please be careful of the Dragon Clan elder beside you. This elder is a bloodthirsty person. He can tear a four or five-year-old child to pieces with a single claw. He shows no mercy."

Jiang Ziya had just experienced a human catastrophe. It was absolutely nonsense to say that the Zhou army had strict discipline and did not harm anyone. In order to vent the anger and pressure accumulated between life and death, the soldiers under him slaughtered villages and towns.

He listened calmly, and Elder Qiulong could no longer hold back. "Didn't you gouge out my nephew's eyes, then tear out his tendons and skin, and expose him to the sun for forty-nine days until he died? So you're the kind of people?"

"Those descendants of someone who was in Cuixia Mountain in the past."

"My three disciples."

Both sides exposed each other's dirty laundry. Even though Qingluan stopped talking after entering the main hall, Elder Qiulong was still very angry. But he had to bow his head since he was under the eaves. He followed Lao Jiang and paid homage to Nuwa with great ceremony.

Deng Chanyu had changed her clothes and was sitting next to Nuwa.

Nuwa asked knowingly, "Why did you bring these two people here?"

Deng Chanyu tied her hair up, passed a fire phoenix hairpin through her hair, and dotted her forehead with a lotus-shaped flower. She changed into a red palace dress, exposing her swan-like neck and collarbone. Her fair skin and the half-moon-shaped earrings complemented each other, making her look so dazzling.

If she was a piece of Hetian jade, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, like the essence of heaven and earth, when she was in Yuxu Palace, she became a piece of Dushan jade, revealing an extraordinary elegance and aloofness inside and out.

Elder Qiulong frowned. Is this the same person who had previously extorted spiritual materials from me? Did I run into a scammer?
Fortunately, Deng Chanyu still had a strong sense of contract and did not pretend not to know him.

She said, "Teacher, these two are here on the orders of the Lord of Heaven to invite you to go to the East China Sea to mend the sky."

She waved her hand seemingly casually, and Lao Jiang hurriedly repeated what he had said in Yuxu Palace.

Yunxiao saw that the two had the same goal as him and followed suit. Nuwa was unmoved and asked, "Chanyu, what do you think?"

How should I watch? I'll stand and watch! Deng Chanyu strongly suspected that Nuwa had learned too many jokes from her, otherwise she wouldn't have asked such a question.
"Teacher, the damage to the East China Sea isn't serious. It's just a minor problem, so it's not urgent. The most important task right now is to find the Ancestral Dragon and have him seal the sea eye again."

Since she was in the Queen Wa Palace and in front of Yunxiao, she didn't say any nonsense like "The most urgent task is to find the key problem, so what is the key problem? We need to find the key to the problem."

Hearing her say that mending the sky was not important, Qiulong, who had already spent a huge price, was about to refute, but when he heard about Zulong, he backed off. Now there are several voices within the dragon clan. One of them is known to everyone, but no one dares to mention it. It is possible that Zulong ran away under the cover of Zhulong, abandoning his countless dragon sons and grandsons, and ran far away into the chaos. He will not come back until he reaches Hunyuan Daluo.

This matter has its pros and cons. The pro is that the dragon clan still has hope. If the Ancestral Dragon returns to the prehistoric world with the power of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the dragon clan can rise again, at least that's what they think.

The disadvantage is that Duobao Daoist can't keep blocking the sea eye forever. Sooner or later, it will have to be handed over to them. If they want to block the sea eye, the sacrifice will be huge. Those who can hold out for ten days or half a month are considered strong. Using strong people to block the sea eye? Maybe before the Ancestral Dragon returns, all the dragons in the prehistoric world will be filled with the sea eye.

When he heard Deng Chanyu mention Zulong, he was so conflicted that he simply stopped talking.

Yunxiao asked, "Sister Chanyu, what you said makes sense, but where should we go to find Zulong?"

Deng Chanyu smiled and looked at Elder Qiulong: "Then we have to ask the Dragon Clan."

Elder Qiulong shook his head repeatedly: "The Saint is wise, the Dragon Clan really does not know the whereabouts of Master Zulong. We are also looking for him, but we have no clues at all."

Deng Chanyu was somewhat influenced by the moonlight, and now she likes to tell stories and explain things to people all the time.

"Let me tell you a story, Elder."

"what?"

"A long time ago, there was a wealthy man who heard that puffer fish was delicious but poisonous, so he cooked it and fed it to his dog. After a while, the dog was fine, so he and his family happily ate the puffer fish. Halfway through, a servant ran in and said, 'Master, it's bad, the dog is dead.' The wealthy man was so scared that he ate feces to induce vomiting. After throwing up everything, he asked the servant, 'Did the dog die miserably?' The servant replied, 'It died miserably. The carriage ran over the dog and it was completely crushed.'"

"Hahahaha——" Qiongxiao's laughter rang out in the hall. Yunxiao glared at her, and she quickly covered her mouth and lowered her head.

In fact, Nuwa also wanted to laugh, but Deng Chanyu and Qingluan were staring at her. The corners of her mouth changed slightly, but in the end she forced herself to hold it back.

Elder Qiulong didn't want to laugh at all. He looked at Deng Chanyu and asked, "What do you mean by that, Master?"

Deng Chanyu said, "The truth is, you're overthinking things. You're overthinking things and making decisions without even understanding the underlying principles."

"Then where is Lord Zulong now?"

"I don't know, but someone must know."

"Who?"

"Yuan Feng." Deng Chanyu looked at Elder Qiulong with a half-smile: "Elder, are you willing to go with me to see Yuan Feng? Don't worry, she has been eating well recently and doesn't eat dragons."

(End of this chapter)