Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 639: Deng Chanyu's inner demon

When Xue Huang saw that a weakling like Zhao Gongming had surpassed her, and that she was about to become the last one, the pride of belonging to the Phoenix clan and the son of Yuan Feng surged in her heart. She didn't know where she drew out the strength from, but she took two steps at a time and chased Zhao Gongming relentlessly, keeping a distance of more than ten steps between them.

As the altitude increased, this nameless mountain also gave a certain reward. Xue Huang felt that he was extremely weak. His body, which originally needed nirvana rebirth to recover, was infused with some life force again. In a quarter of an hour, more than 10% of the previous loss of original source was made up.

Then, with her relatively abundant strength, she surpassed Zhao Gongming.

Old Zhao: “.”

The title of last place didn't matter, but the matter of "divorce" had to be clarified. Lao Zhao rushed forward like a chicken with its blood pumped up.

Lao Zhao and Xue Huang were chasing each other at a height of ten thousand feet above the ground. Near twenty thousand feet, Deng Chanyu was still talking to Yunxiao.

Deng Chanyu hesitated for a moment regarding the Golden Dragon Shears in her hand: "What if something goes wrong?"

Yun Xiao guessed her thoughts and said it was okay: "Even if Luo Bao Jinqian takes away the Golden Dragon Shears, it won't be a problem. My divine sense can just locate Kunpeng's true position. We can chase him then."

Yunxiao's plan was very meticulous, with one step connected to another. If it could weaken Kunpeng to the greatest extent, Deng Chanyu would agree. She had nothing to add, so she took the golden shears, nodded, reminded him to be careful, and then climbed up alone.

Yunxiao watched her climb higher and higher until she could no longer see her figure. She sighed softly, realizing that her body was indeed a little weak. She gritted her teeth, used the Donghuang Taiyi sword as a crutch, and climbed up without any ladylike image.

Deng Chanyu left Yunxiao and walked among the rocks, taking one deep step and one shallow step.

When she reached a height of thirty thousand feet, even though she had the powerful Dao seed and the body of a phoenix, she still felt extremely tired.

She had to follow Yunxiao's example and use the Nanming Lihuo Sword as a crutch.

Originally, the Phoenix Staff was the best choice, but unfortunately, it was now a short stick, and she didn't have the ability to extend her hands over her knees, so it would be uncomfortable to hold on to the short stick.

At this time, he held the sword, emptied his mind, adjusted the rhythm of absorbing spiritual energy, and walked up mechanically.

In a trance, she even had hallucinations. Suddenly, several companions who had climbed the mountain together appeared beside her. She turned her head, but could not see their faces clearly.

"For the Emperor, for Holy Terra!" A voice, not sure whether it was male or female, echoed in my ears.

She scoffed. "Inner demon, huh? You're such a weakling, you know nothing and just follow along blindly. Do you know which legion I'm from? Listen carefully, the correct way to say it is for the Khan and the Emperor!"

The voice beside her seemed to want to say something, but Deng Chanyu looked disgusted and said, "You keep saying such vulgar words. Your knowledge is too shallow to discuss world affairs. Why don't you leave immediately?"

The inner demon was completely defeated by her "temporary updated version". He had a lot of words to say but was beaten back just as he opened his mouth. His thoughts were a little confused for a moment and then he quietly disappeared.

Deng Chanyu climbed another five hundred feet. As sweat streamed down her cheeks and her internal organs were overloaded, her inner demon reappeared. This time, her voice resembled that of Daji, soft and seductive, with an inherent allure, like the whispers of a dream on a summer evening, stirring up a wave of reverie and anticipation.

The voice asked in an admiring tone, "Who is the best fighter in Mount Emei?"

Deng Chanyu pointed at the air like a psychopath, "Of course the best fighter in Mount Emei is Zhao Gongming. Could it be me? Oh, what a coincidence! Zhao Gongming is right down there. Go find him."

The inner demon paused for a moment, as if trying to determine whether her words were true or false.

When she spoke again, her voice had changed to Yunxiao's: "After all, my brother is not as powerful as my sister. If there is a quick way to achieve enlightenment, why not pass it on to my brother? I am willing to offer myself to him."

Deng Chanyu countered, "Why do you assume I'm better than Zhao Gongming? Why do you assume Zhao Gongming is better than me? Are you discriminating against me? Are you discriminating against Zhao Gongming? What are your intentions?"

This combination of "assumption" and "discrimination" was a novelty for the inner demon. If I had to put it bluntly, it was simply incomprehensible and impressive! For a moment, I didn't know how to respond.

The topic had already been brought up, so it could only continue: "My brother was severely injured when he first transformed. His essence was lost, and a fragment of the Chaos Bell was hidden in his heart. How about my sister and I join forces? We can dig out his heart, take the treasure, and then sew up the wound. I'm sure my brother would agree."

The inner demon's talk was pure nonsense, but this nonsense actually gave Deng Chanyu an unusual sense of justification, as if she had dug out Zhao Gongming's heart and was really helping him.

In an instant, a bunch of words like "in the Ganges" and "in this Ganges" popped up in her mind. The inner demon read her thoughts and was confused for a moment. What was going on in this little fairy's mind? You are crazier than our inner demon!
Although she didn't understand what the fairy was thinking, Deng Chanyu believed in her words of digging out her heart to save someone. The inner demon also knew that she believed it and couldn't help but smile sinisterly.

Deng Chanyu thought seriously for a moment. "What you said makes sense, but look at Brother Zhao. He has a healthy head, healthy limbs, and healthy liver and lungs. Why are you focusing on his damaged heart? What's your motive? Why are you singling out his flaws? Isn't this discrimination? I get it. You're trying to scam me out of money, right?"

Her long speech confused the inner demon, and when the topic fell on "money", it continued to talk. The topic of money can be extended to many things, and the effect of seducing fairies is first-class, and it must be the same for treating fairies.

The inner demon's voice changed to Longji, and the main point was that he was rich: "Ayu, don't worry, I still have some pocket money, I will give it all to you."

Deng Chanyu suddenly became very angry: "Ah, yes, yes, you are rich, you are amazing, you rich people have no idea how difficult it is for us poor people. We are already doing our best just to survive!"

".Um, I can give you an infinite lifespan?"

Deng Chanyu was almost writing "disdain" on her forehead: "That's hilarious. The more you lack something, the more you show it off, right?"

The inner demon was extremely innocent: "I'm not showing off?"

Deng Chanyu pointed at it and said, "You're a stickler for argument, aren't you? You have to refute everything?"

Inner Demon: “.”

There's no way I can chat with you!
The inner demon was killed by Deng Chanyu, and exploded on the spot. It was not a very peaceful death.
(End of this chapter)