Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

The appearance of the two sad seabirds is very similar, with only the red lines on the heads of the birds being slightly different. 159txt.com

The patterns on the male's head are more straight, while the patterns on the female's head are softer and more curved.

Of course Feng Wuhen knew which one was his own demon pet.

Therefore, when Du Yu looked surprised and turned to look at the female sea behind him, Feng Wuhen was also a little confused.

He stepped forward and asked, "Master Fool, what happened?"

Du Yu turned around and stroked the female Beihai's cheek with one hand: "Senior Feng Beihai said that he has a little understanding of the holy rules."

"Oh?" Feng Wuhen's heart moved.

My own Demon Saint was lucky enough to find the path to the Holy Saint?

On the side, Li Mengnan's expression looked a little strange.

Isn’t that your holy-level demon pet?

Why should Du Yu be informed of the situation?

The mighty Great Xia Feng Sheng is so humble.

Du Yu looked at his brothers and sisters: "Come and talk about old times with Beihai."

Of course, a few people knew the meaning behind Du Yu's words, so they had to play their emotional cards well and not be presumptuous in making requests immediately.

All the Qingmen disciples were involved in the process of rescuing the male Sad Sea Bird, and they were all old acquaintances.

Until a few people came, Du Yu once again focused his attention on the female Sad Sea Bird: "Are you the Demon Saint at his peak?

But your body shape seems to be similar to that of the new Demon Saint Xiong Bei Hai? "

Female Beihai: "After reaching the realm of Demon Saint, there is no such thing as the first stage, the small stage, etc.

I personally think that as holy beasts, we are all prepared.

Whether you can go further depends on your understanding of the great ways of this world and the geometry of your own creation. "

"No?" Du Yu scratched his head and learned another knowledge point.

Female Beihai: "Yes, there is no threshold after the Saint level."

Du Yu knew clearly in his heart that the so-called small levels of initial success, small success, great success, and peak success were based on small thresholds.

What is the threshold?

Of course it’s a physical shackles!

It's like the promotion of the youth master yesterday.

She needs to cross the dangerous barrier between Chucheng and Xiaocheng, break through that layer of body shackles, and then reach the realm of leaping.

And the holy level.

As Fei Beihai said, the physical level is fully prepared and has reached its peak, with no threshold left.

As for whether you can make further progress and make further progress, it depends on your understanding of the rules of the world.

After thinking about it, Du Yu also realized it!

Can it be understood this way: Saint level is the pinnacle of the human world.

The Holy Saint is similar to becoming an immortal?

After all, the Saint level also has a lifespan, it's just that it can live for a long time.

Du Yu was once sad and worried that the Demon Saint Tian Celadon would leave him. After all, she had lived for hundreds of years.

At this time, Tian Celadon has become the most holy, truly living the same life as heaven and earth!

Yes, it should be like this.

Du Yu pondered for a moment and asked: "Then to what extent do you understand the laws of the world?"

"It's hard for me to express myself clearly." Female Beihai conveyed her thoughts, "Master Fool knows that my Beihai ethnic group has been filling in rivers inland."

Du Yu nodded.

Female Sad Sea: "Returning to the sea this time has given me a new understanding of the rules of the world."

Feng Wuhen also came to the side of the bird's head, put a hand on the side of his demon pet's face, and listened to the words of the Demon Saint together.

Female Beihai: "Although my husband and I are both from the Beihai clan, my destiny is not in the sea, and I am not as obsessed with this place as I expected.

My ethnic group has long gone to the interior, and the obsession passed down from generation to generation has long been directed at rivers.

I need to head back inland, I think. "

Feng Wuhen asked doubtfully: "Beihai, do you want to go back and fill in the rivers?"

After such a long time, my demon saint finally got rid of his shackles and found a night of stability in his acupuncture home.

How come the longer you live, the more you go back?

"Yes, Wuhen." Female Beihai said in a deep voice, "The sea told me that I don't belong here. The Foolish Master told me to become the rule itself.

The path I was taking was wrong. I had been trying to avoid the rules and the constraints of the world.

I even regard the nature of the Beihai clan as a curse.

No, that's not the case."

Du Yu and Feng Wuhen looked at each other in silence.

Female Sad Sea: "It is not a curse, but my path to heaven."

She slowly raised her bird's head and looked into the blue sky, looking at the floating clouds.

The monsters scattered in all directions, covering Du Yu and Feng Wuhen.

Female Sadness: "My body hasn't left the sea yet. I just think about the river, and I have already felt its call to me."

Du Yu: "It?"

"Foolish Master."

"Um?"

The female Beihai looked at the male Beihai on the side: "I will follow your teachings, I will leave and return to the riverside in my memory.

Three days and five days are promised, and three years and five years are promised.

While I'm gone, can you..."

"唳~" Xiong Beihai read his wife's eyes and chirped softly.

Du Yu sighed softly: "I will try my best to take good care of your husband."

He never expected that the Seabird of Sorrow exhausted all its strength and finally escaped from the cage, only to go round and round and choose to return to its natural state.

Is it really what Xibeihai said?

Is this not a curse, but the road to heaven that has long been imprinted on the fate of the Beihai clan?

Hmm. I hope so.

"唳~" The female looked sadly into the sea with her bird's head in front of her.

Two extremely beautiful Luan birds, gently rubbing their cheeks.

Female Sad Sea: "The nature of my tribe has changed. I need to return to the river. When I come back, I will accompany you to face the sea together."

Xiong Beihai: "I'll go with you."

The female sea of ​​sorrow rubbed her husband's cheek: "We have agreed a long time ago that the arrival of the Foolish Master today is of course destined.

During my absence, I must get along well with Master Yu. "

The majestic sea of ​​sorrow slowly lowered its bird's head.

Female Beihai: "Beihai, take care of yourself."

Xiong Beihai: "Beihai, I'm waiting for you to come back."

"Poof~" A wave of wind blew up, blowing everyone back.

Only Feng Wuhen stood there, accepting the endless wind demon breath into his body.

Until the storm subsided, Xiao Fenyang's voice came to Du Yu's mind: "Niaoniao is so brave."

Du Yu: "What?"

Xiao Fenyang: "This time she goes into the cage again. If she fails, I'm afraid she won't be able to escape again.

Either become a saint, or die from exhaustion on the way to fill the river, there is no other possibility. "

"Don't worry." Another cold voice came from his mind, "Sad Sea Bird will succeed."

Du Yu was greatly moved: "What should I say?"

Tian Qingci said softly: "Don't leak it until it's done. I just want to appease Fen Yang and congratulate you in advance for having a holy friend."

In terms of the Holy Saint, Tian Celadon obviously has more say than Xiao Fengyang at this moment.

First of all, Tian Celadon just advanced to the Holy Level half a year ago.

Secondly, the little Fenyang demon soul is incomplete and has forgotten many things.

Du Yu asked in his mind: "Celadon, why are you so sure?"

Tian Celadon: "The current state of the Sea of ​​Sorrow is quite similar to when I first realized the Holy Spirit. As she said, her body is still in the sea, but she has already felt the call.

What she lacks is just a ritual.

A process of connecting heaven and earth in a ceremony. "

Xiao Fenyang: "Really? That's great!"

Tian Qingci said calmly: "God's grace."

Du Yu: "Huh?"

Tian Celadon: "The fate of the Beihai clan is set by God. No matter whether it is difficult or not, the direction is determined. Just go."

So, there is no sea-eating dragon turtle?

Did she walk her way to heaven step by step?

It seems true.

Only Xiao Fenyang gave Celadon some guidance, and then she began her stumbling journey.

Du Yu whispered: "Celadon."

Tian Celadon: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just stating the facts. I'm lucky enough to meet you and Fenyang Holy Saint."

"Human race." Another demonic spirit descended, and a familiar voice lingered in his mind.

Du Yu turned his head and looked around, only to see the Luan bird covering the sky and the sun.

Sad Sea Bird: "You want to introduce me to your master."

It seems that Senior Brother Fu and others have revealed this news to Sad Sea Bird.

Du Yu nodded and said: "Yes, me."

"No need to say more." Sadhainiao interrupted Du Yu's words, "Take me to see her."

Du Yu opened his mouth slightly, this?

Beihainiao: "My Beihai clan owes you a lot, but I don't follow you just to repay the favor."

Du Yu raised his head and looked at the gorgeous patterned bird's head.

Luanniao lowered his head and looked at Du Yu: "I can't tell whether this nature is a curse or a gift.

But what I know is that I will walk the same path she walked.

Maybe the acupuncture point home of the human race will help me achieve greatness. Maybe with your guidance, I can catch up with her height.

Since I am not lucky enough to make a contract with you, then following Master Ling is equivalent to following you, right? "

Du Yu sighed deeply in his heart and raised his hands.

The sad seabird lowered its head at the right time and allowed the little human to caress the down on its cheeks.

"Yes, I will always accompany Master." Du Yu said softly, "Thank you, Beihai, I will call Master Qing."

He said hello to several senior brothers and sisters, and his figure flashed away with the shadow of the bell.

Du Yu flew straight to the door of the main room in Shatang Courtyard and knocked on the door politely.

"Dongdongdong."

Jin Ping Teng opened the door gently and looked at the traitor outside the door, feeling a little confused.

This thief always sticks his head out of the window of the boudoir. Why did he behave so well today?

Du Yu: "Call Qingshi for me, I have something important."

Realizing that Du Yu had a solemn look on his face, the Jinping Vine did not waste any time. Although the vine at the door had not moved, the Jinping Vine in the boudoir had already lifted the bed gauze, waking up the sleeping people inside.

"Huh?" Yang Qingqing sat

He stood up, bleary-eyed, and straightened his slightly messy long hair.

Accepting Jin Ping Teng's thoughts, she stood up and walked to the Eight Immortals Table: "Tell him to come in."

Soon, Du Yu walked in.

"What's the matter?" Yang Qingqing picked up the teapot, poured two cups of herbal tea, and pushed one of the white porcelain cups to the opposite side.

"We disciples have prepared a congratulatory gift for Qingshi."

"Congratulatory gift?"

"Yes, congratulations to the young master for advancing to the Demon Control Emperor, Xiaocheng Stage."

"Haha." Yang Qingqing smiled, "Cultivation is something we demon controllers should do for granted, why is it so sudden?"

The woman stopped talking.

The ancient spiritual weapon Jasper Gourd was given to her by Du Yu through matchmaking.

If the jade gourd is not even called a gift, then this so-called gift

Du Yu: "Let me take you to see it, Qingshi, you will like it."

Yang Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at Du Yu.

For such a long time, the two of them have been through life and death, and they have gone back and forth countless times.

She has always acted as a guardian, accompanying him and protecting him.

But when she counted it down carefully, everything her disciple gave her was beyond calculation and measurement.

She whispered: "What do you want to give me?"

Du Yu: "This is a congratulatory gift from me and my senior brothers and sisters to the young master."

Yang Qingqing didn't think so. She looked into Du Yu's eyes and repeated: "What do you want to give me?"

Du Yu was silent for a while and then said: "Demon Saint Sad Sea Bird."

Yang Qingqing's eyes narrowed, and her fingers holding the white porcelain cup froze in place.

Silence fell in the boudoir.

It is rare for such a peaceful and comfortable resting place to have such a dignified atmosphere.

After a long time, Yang Qingqing said: "Wind belongs to the demon saint Sad Sea Bird."

She deliberately added the word "wind". There is no doubt that Yang Qingqing understood what her disciple was doing.

Du Yu nodded lightly: "The Sad Sea Bird is waiting outside the clock."

Yang Qingqing smiled, looking at her disciple across the table with complicated eyes.

The room fell into silence again.

Du Yu was the first to speak and said softly: "It still depends on your eyesight. If the young master doesn't like it, let's talk about it later."

In sight, the woman waved.

Du Yu hesitated a little, but walked over, and at Qingdi's signal, he sat on the seat next to her.

Slowly, the white jade hand fell on his head and rubbed it gently.

"Do not blame you."

Du Yu: "Huh?"

Yang Qingqing's cold voice became very soft: "You are not to blame for Fenghenju's death."

Not just Fenghenju, if I die there, I won’t blame you.

Kunlun has no bottom, I want to accompany you there.

I want to burn the cold tree with you.

That crazy Taixu ax is what I want to accompany you to explore together.

I don’t blame you for Fenghenju’s death.

I only blame my own lack of strength and failure to protect my demon pet.

Du Yu remained silent.

With a demonic spirit surging all over his body, he not only heard Qingshi's words, but also slightly felt her turbulent emotions.

Yang Qingqing had a faint smile on her face: "If anything happens next time, tell me in advance."

After the words fell, she felt that these words were very familiar.

That was when Du Yu arranged her trip to Zhumusen and contracted the Forbidden City.

Du Yu seems to be a soft-tempered person, but he does have some stubborn and domineering qualities.

"Yes, I will definitely remember it." Du Yu nodded in agreement.

Yang Qingqing sighed in her heart, he seemed to have agreed like this last time?

No, not really.

At that time, he just said: You can teach me a lesson at any time, but that bamboo sea is really beautiful.

"Shall we leave, Qingshi?" A small ancient clock appeared in Du Yu's heart.

"Um."

"Huh~"

A pair of human figures quietly appeared, falling into the shadow of the giant Luan bird.

Yang Qingqing raised her head and looked at the graceful, slender and graceful Luan Bird.

A pair of beautiful eyes and a pair of bird children looked at each other quietly.

That's fine.

In the future, we can better protect him.

Hmm. That’s fine.

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