Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

At dusk, a space crack opened under the twin trees in the realm of Kunlun.

Du Yu and Yang Qingqing came from March in Yangchun and broke into this vast white land of ice and snow.

However, Du Yu was already used to the snow in Kunlun Mountain.

There are only two Qingyu people on this trip. As for the other brothers and sisters, they are all working and preparing for war in the spiritual weapon world of the master and apprentice.

"Hoo~" Du Yu spit out a bit of cool mist from his mouth, looked around and saw the soldiers standing guard in the distance.

He raised his head and saw a withered spiritual branch reaching down.

"You're back, Du Yu." The vicissitudes of words imprinted into Du Yu's mind, with a hint of joy.

The dry branches also gently rested on Du Yu's shoulders.

"Are you okay?" Du Yu patted the spiritual branch on his shoulder.

"I'm okay, but the situation in this world is not good." The tree of gods said worriedly.

Du Yu: "Yeah"

"What about you?" asked the tree of gods, "Did you get everything you wanted during this trip to another world?"

Du Yu nodded: "I found two holy weapons, a holy flower, and a holy saint."

"Oh?" The tree of gods was a little surprised and a little happy, "Holy?"

Obviously, the existence of the Holy Saint level can affect the direction of the battle!

"Yes, it looks like this." A demon appeared in Du Yu's palm, conveying the picture to the dead branches.

Tree of Spirits: "The Suanni clan?"

Du Yu's heart moved: "Do you recognize this race?"

"Yes, we haven't seen them for hundreds of years." The voice of the tree of gods was full of emotion, "The Suanni clan is extremely talented, and they should be full of talented people.

However, this tribe likes to be quiet by nature, and they keep the land as a prison and have no fight with the world.

The Suanni clan also takes cultivation matters relatively lightly, wasting their excellent talents in vain. "

Du Yu nodded thoughtfully: "Do you like to be quiet by nature?"

Tree of Spirits: "Perhaps it was the doomsday world that created this Suanni."

Du Yu: "How do you say that?"

The tree of gods sighed softly: "If Suanni lived in a peaceful and prosperous age, he might not work so hard.

It seems that it was the invasion of Youhan and the shattering of mountains and rivers that made this Suan Ni crave for great strength. "

Du Yu nodded silently, this inference did make some sense.

"Twin trees." A handsome young man floated out of Du Yu's body.

Wearing a red robe, Liuhuo Suanni naturally attracted the attention of the soldiers in the distance.

Not everyone has seen the Holy Saint, and people don't know what it means for the demon to transform.

But the soldiers could feel that this young man in red robe who suddenly appeared was particularly powerful and powerful!

The Supreme Saint of Flowing Fire raised his head and looked at the half-luxurious twin trees, which were generally withered, with a somewhat moved expression on his face.

What was rare was that the fire in his eyes dissipated, revealing the red pupils.

Du Yu said softly: "These are the twin trees of our world."

Liuhuo raised his hand, and his illusory palm penetrated the dry branches: "Long time no see."

The Tree of Spirits was silent, feeling Liu Huo's extremely complicated mood.

"Dragon Boat has always missed you and wanted to see you again. If it were here, it would definitely be very happy." Liuhuo murmured, "But I can't find you, and I can never find you again."

Finally, the tree of gods responded.

Its voice is vicissitudes of life, neither slow nor slow: "My child, I have always been here and never left."

"Yeah" Liu Huo slowly closed his eyes, the complex emotions in his heart made Du Yu feel very uncomfortable.

Touching the scene makes you feel emotional.

There are too many memories in Liuhuo's mind, about the twin trees, about his world, and about his sad past.

For more than a hundred years, I have known my pain.

After the fall of the Twin Trees, all living creatures in the Ashes Continent have completely lost their support. They no longer have the ability to resist, and they no longer have any hope.

Du Yu silently took a few steps back, leaving the lion and tree some private space.

Liuhuo, a refugee from another world, finally found his faith and his "mother".

Although the Kunlun Sacred Tree is the mother of demon spirits in this world and is not the one that actually gave birth to the Flowing Fire and the Dragon Boat,

Suddenly, a hand fell on Du Yu's back, stroking it up and down.

Du Yu's face was complicated, and he turned to look at the immortal master beside him.

Yang Qingqing didn't know what Du Yu was going through, but she knew that the burning emotions would definitely affect her disciple to a great extent.

This was indeed the case, and Du Yu was not the only one affected.

Regarding the identity of a "subjugated refugee", Xiao Fenyang can empathize even more.

She and Liuhuo Suanni came from the same world and were conceived by the same twin tree.

"Fen Yang."

"Huh?" In the Baihui point on the top of his head, Xiao Fenyang curled up, wrapped his small hands around his knees, and buried his face between his knees.

"Come on, come out." Du Yu said softly.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Fenyang raised his face and asked in a low voice.

Du Yu: "I'll give you a hug."

"Hmm." Little Fenyang pursed her lips. Finally she couldn't pretend anymore, so she immediately flew out.

"Puff puff~"

Du Yu raised his hand and caught the little bird.

"Hey" Kui Chou came to Du Yu's mind.

A long sigh.

Kuichou was not a refugee from the country's subjugation. Without that special experience, it would be difficult to understand this feeling.

Kui Chou wanted to comfort Little Fenyang, but he didn't speak much except for cursing, so he could only hope that Du Yu could give Little Fenyang some warmth.

Fortunately, Du Yu, the lord of mountains and seas, has never let Kui Chou down.

In fact, if there hadn't been Liu Huo's surge of emotions, Xiao Fengyang wouldn't be so bitter and sad.

After all, Xiao Fenyang's physical body is incomplete, his demon soul is incomplete, and his memory is also incomplete.

Even when Xiao Fenyang first made a contract with Du Yu, she didn't know if the twin sacred trees were enemies.

But as time went by, Du Yu traveled around and gained more information, and Xiao Fenyang gradually remembered his life experience.

The flow of fire was undoubtedly a fuse for Xiao Fenyang.

"Woo~" the little bird whimpered softly, gently rubbing Du Yu's palm with its mysterious and beautiful black gold feather crown.

"Don't be sad, little Fengyang." Du Yu stretched out a finger and gently stroked her feather crown, "Do you still remember that the tree of demon breath has not withered yet?"

"Huh?" Xiao Jinwu raised his head and looked up at Du Yu's gentle face.

"We once mistakenly entered the realm of Ash Continent Kunlun. You saw it at that time, and the Demonic Breath Tree did not die."

"Ugh." Little Jinwu nodded slightly, as if this was the case.

Although the living Demonic Breath Tree is far more tragic than death, it is always being bullied by the cold tree.

But it's alive!

The Demonic Breath Tree itself has not withered and is still enduring the humiliation and burden to survive. Of course, no one can give up!

"Sacred tree, twins." A woman's cold voice came from the side.

Du Yu's heart trembled, as if he understood what the young master meant.

He immediately raised his hand and called to the sacred tree.

Another dead branch reached down and fell into Du Yu's hand.

Du Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "If only one of the twin sacred trees survives, can the other one still be revived?"

The tree of gods was silent for a moment, and then said the same words as Qingshi: "The trees of gods are twins."

Du Yu:! ! !

Is it really possible? !

In other words, as long as it can chop down the cold trees in the Ashes Continent, then the Demonic Breath Tree can revive the Spiritual Tree?

The lives of the two are shared at the root!

At that time, the entire ashes world can return to its original appearance and become a normal twin tree world!

Du Yu's brain was buzzing.

And the little Golden Crow, who was secretly sad in his hand, suddenly spread a pair of wings and vented his emotions: "Dumb~~~"

Yes, it really can!

Du Yu, who came back to his senses, was extremely happy in his heart, and he was sincerely happy for the Burning Sun Golden Crow, Taixu Axe, Liuhuo Suanni and other refugees who had subjugated their country!

He finally realized why the Demonic Breath Tree had to work hard to survive despite being bullied in all kinds of ways.

The tree of demon breath is not only for itself, but also for the trees of gods that grow together with it!

Therefore, there is still a glimmer of hope in the heart of the Demonic Breath Tree.

It is still waiting for a miracle to appear, for a savior to come.

Will that person be me?

Hopefully,

hope so! !

"Du Yu, deal with the current matter first." A thought came from the tree of gods, awakening Du Yu from his meditation, "I know you have obsessions and ambitions, I know them all.

But those tasks must at least wait until you are promoted to the emperor level. "

"Yes!" Du Yu's expression was particularly serious.

Just like the Demonic Breath Tree in the Ashes Continent lives for the Spiritual Tree, Du Yu is also relied upon by many living beings.

He will naturally be extremely careful not to ruin the hopes of others because of his own desire and recklessness.

"During the time you left, the cold trees facing our world opened several bottomless abyss on the west side of the continent."

The tree of gods conveyed the thought: "I can detect that Hanshu's ability has declined."

Du Yu: "Reduced strength?"

"Yes! I can bind it more tightly." Dead Branch said solemnly, "Maybe it's because your demon fire continues to burn its body, causing it to break its muscles and bones.

Or Hanshu forcibly opened the bottomless abyss, which caused some damage to it.

In any case, its strength has declined slightly, I can clearly feel it. "

Yang Qingqing frowned and twisted another dead branch in his hand: "This doesn't seem to be a good sign."

Lingzhi agreed: "Yes! The decline in strength means Hanshu will gradually fall into madness."

Du Yu suddenly said: "Or is it just the opposite? Han Shu is planning a big conspiracy, and he will not hesitate to sacrifice his strength."

Lingzhi: "No matter what, let's clean up those bottomless abyss first and let the spirit master block the bottomless gate."

"No problem." Du Yu held the Little Golden Crow in his hand and turned to look at Qingshi.

Yang Qingqing nodded lightly. It was her honor to be able to participate in such a magnificent undertaking.

As for her final outcome

unimportant.

As long as you can protect him, nothing else matters.

Lingzhi: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you in the west."

Du Yu held the Little Golden Crow in one hand and looked at the red figure in front of him: "Liu Huo."

"Um."

The young man in red robe did not look back, still looking up at the sacred tree.

"Let's go and chop down the trees."

The hand of Liu Huo slowly stroked the dead branches, and blazing flames suddenly floated above the pair of red eyes.