Chapter 165 The Golden Deity of the Spirits of Life

Genres:Sci-Fi and Supernatural Last update:25/03/24 18:09:59
        The Yellow Dragon immortal didn't feel offended. In the original time and space, he often engaged in such espionage activities. He nodded, drew out two magical swords, and as Deng Chan Yu cleared the path, they entered the illusory world within the Rivers and Mountains Map of the Country's Foundation.

        The Yellow Dragon immortal had already begun the third lecture in the illusionary world of the Menghe River patriarch. He had more insight than the Jilin God, and was not influenced by his various evil and false teachings. He sternly scolded him.

    "Sorcerer! You dare to defy heaven. Today, I have come to take your head!"

    The Menghe River patriarch coldly glanced at him, and the originally unified Blood God's sons once again divided into more than a dozen, each holding weapons, rushing to surround and beat up the Yellow Dragon immortal.

    Just as the Yellow Dragon immortal had taken his first step into the illusionary world, behind him, the Seagod of Yin dynasty had arrived.

    "Old Master, quickly, quickly go in!" Without a word, Long Ji wanted to push the person into the Map of the Country's Foundation.

    The Seagod of Yin Dynasty did not have the good temperament of the Yellow Dragon immortal. He was an old-fashioned immortal and was greatly angry.

    "Princess doesn't know the enemy's situation and doesn't know how to go forward or backward. This reckless behavior is because you think old man I dare not report your misconduct to Great Dao?!"

    He indirectly accused Long Ji of causing trouble recklessly, leading to a massive headache.

    Long Ji was also a hot-tempered person: "The imperial edict is for the old master to come and play here. The Huanglong Taoist is currently in the illusionary world. If the old master doesn't go in now, when will he? If the old master is afraid, I will take his place!"

    Deng Chan Yu frowned slightly and had to speak up: "The Menghe River patriarch is of unsound mind at the moment. This is the best opportunity to eliminate this demon. If the old master can fight, he should fight; if not, he should defend; if not, he should retreat. Why hesitate?"

    "It's not me who sent you here. Why are you showing me such a face? You just do your job and the assistance will come from the heavens. If you delay for half a day, I will also drag you here."

    The Seagod of Yin Dynasty was obviously very unhappy, and in the end, he didn't say anything. He dragged along the Jilin God, who was drinking and eating meat on the side, and called up all eight hundred heavenly troops, rushing in all at once.

    Long Ji was puffed up with anger and also wanted to go in to prove she was not a coward. Deng Chan Yu stopped her, "Just an old fool, no need to care about his opinions."

    After the Yellow Dragon immortal joined the battle, the Sky Emperor knew that the opportunity had come. Without even watching the battle on the Seagod of Yin Dynasty's side, he immediately contacted the Supreme Old Man.

    There are no troops to send from our heavenly court anymore. It's time for your Xuanjiao sect to extend a helping hand, right?

    Nuwa didn't allow all the sages to freely gaze upon their own Map of the Country's Foundation. Now, none of the sages truly know the specifics of what is happening in the Menghe River.

    The Yellow Emperor, after thinking for a moment, decided to prioritize stability.

    He told his two disciples, Shen Shou and Pu Xian, to handle it properly. These two great scholars then sent out their disciples, Jin Zha and Mu Zha.

    You two brothers might as well visit your relatives at Chengtang Pass while you're at it. This year, we won't give you a holiday for the New Year's Eve. By then, focus solely on your cultivation!

    Seeing her two sons, whom she hasn't seen in many years, Yan Mrs. was over the moon and couldn't help but exclaim: "Zha'er."

    The three sons all agreed, and then they looked at each other, making the situation feel a bit awkward for a moment.

    "We've met the uncle! May we know if there are any tasks for us to handle, brothers?" Jin Zha and Mu Zha brought their respective teacher's treasures, but in this battle, they were nearly useless.

    Seeing that Li Jing and Yan Mrs. were both in a state of wanting to say something but holding back, Deng Chan Yu pointed around, indicating to the two brothers to protect themselves. Since she deceived Menghe River patriarch from the attack at Chen Tang Guan to now, using both bluffing and lying, she had been fooling Menghe River patriarch for an hour.

    No matter what schemes the bigwigs up there have, when the illusion shatters, she will turn and leave, absolutely not staying to fight it out here.

    For the prosperity of Yin's family, Wen Taichang is very decisive.

    Suppressing the complex emotions of nostalgia near the hometown, she saw her teacher, Master Jinling, the elder sister of the Jie school.

    "Please, teacher, show your great powers, and help us defeat the enemy!" Wen Zhong bowed heavily.

    The Goddess of Golden Spirit hesitated for a moment. In her heart, she remembered the "Seal the Gate, Meditate on the Huangting" order from Master Tongtian. What does the prosperity of the Yin Dynasty have to do with me? Even if the Menghe River patriarch is powerful, can he come all the way to Biyou Palace to kill me?

    But facing Wen Zhong's expectant gaze, she couldn't refuse. She sighed secretly in her heart, it's not for the prosperity of Yin's family, but for this disciple.

    "Lead the way ahead, and I will accompany you to eliminate that ancient patriarch."

    The Goddess of Golden Spirit sat in the car of seven fragrances, her body emanating a heavy Taoist aura. Holding the Dragon-Tiger as perusal in her arms, she transformed into a beam of light and descended upon Chen Tang Pass together with Wen Zhong.

    Looking at this female immortal, Long Ji felt a slight discomfort. She didn't know where this hostility came from, but as she had previously offended the Feng Yuan Immortal, she learned her lesson. At this time, she silently grumbled a few words of "pretty impressive" in her heart, but on the surface, she still appeared to be polite.

    The Goddess of Golden Spirit had been cultivating for many years and didn't care about the opinions of the yellow-haired girl.

    Looking at Deng Chan Yu, she said confidently, "Please, sister, put away the Saintly Treasure. I will eliminate the clone of the Menghe River patriarch."

    At this time, Deng Chan Yu was also very tired, and her internal cultivation was nearly exhausted.

    She didn't expect that Wen Zhong could really invite the Goddess of Golden Spirit.

    In this regard, the Zhi school is a hundred times stronger than the Zhuo school. The Zhuo school has too many calculations, which are annoying.

    The Goddess of Golden Spirit had cultivated to the extent of "the virtue is complete, overcoming a thousand vicissitudes," and her foundation was very solid. If she died suddenly in the end, it could only be said that it was a pity and a lament.

    "Good!"

    She directly rolled up the Map of the Country's Foundation, and the heavenly troops who were still fiercely battling with the Bloody God's sons in the illusionary world began to fall out.

    The Goddess of Golden Spirit moved with tranquility, without any trace of worldly aura, and raised a square white jade pagoda.

    The small pagoda was divided into four, each facing one of the cardinal directions. In a short while, the four guardians summoned from each direction appeared as shadows.

    The four divine kings are: the Dragon King of the East, King Meng Zhang; the Vermilion Bird King of the South, King Ling Guang; the White Tiger King of the West, King Jin Bing; and the Northern Seal King, King Zhi Ming.

    When the Vermilion Bird King saw Deng Chan Yu, he nodded at her gently, and she returned the nod with a bow.

    The Goddess of Golden Spirit laid down a seemingly simple, but actually very complex array called the Four Celestial Arrays.

    The Menghe River patriarch, as he fell into the array, couldn't help but curse: "You bunch are ungrateful, you ignore the old patriarch's past kindness of opening the school to teach the Dharma to all sentient beings. The old patriarch curses you that after you die, you shall not be able to enjoy the felicity in the Hsiangming Sea of Yama, but must suffer and endure in the heavenly court!"

    Even though the Goddess of Golden Spirit was very calm, she couldn't help but raise a question mark in her head. What is he talking about?

    Long Ji looked at Deng Chan Yu in shock. What strange idea have you instilled in Menghe River's patriarch again? The old patriarch is really pitiful

    Deng Chan Yu smiled. She had no role to play in the illusion, so she only instilled the thought into Menghe River's patriarch: "Our Hsiangming Sea is so powerful, I love the Hsiangming Sea, the Hsiangming Sea of Yama is great! The heavenly court is not good!"

    To be honest, as the first creature born in the Hsiangming Sea, Menghe River patriarch indeed takes pride in the Hsiangming Sea and has never disliked the place that birthed him. What Deng Chan Yu instilled into him were only slightly extreme thoughts, but they were actually in line with his own values.

    The God of the Heavens held the Mirror of the Heavens and peeked in, feeling offended for a moment and couldn't help but harrumph.