Secretly Raising a Little Golden Crow

Chapter 130: 130 The sacred tree kills the heart

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Du Yu reacted immediately, it was a completely subconscious action. Although he could not be said to be a veteran of the battlefield, his reaction already had some warrior style!

The candle wick cannon in his left hand quickly took shape, and he suddenly turned around and looked behind him: "Who... huh?"

"Ring, ring, ring, ring."

Du Yu's hand was firmly held by a palm!

Moreover, the opponent was extremely skillful. His palm covered the back of Du Yu's hand, but did not touch the candle wick cannon at all. Under the absolute force, Du Yu's hand could not move forward even a little bit.

All this happened in a flash, and even the nearest tung tree did not have time to extend its branches.

In the pitch-black living room, Du Yu used the light from the window to see the woman's delicate and beautiful face.

"Qing... Master Qing?" Du Yu raised his eyelids stupidly, and the candle wick cannon in his palm quietly dissipated.

He was no longer a beginner. When he had just learned how to use the candle wick cannon, he still needed the tree of gods to drop dead branches to help him destroy the candle wick cannon. But now, he could control it freely.

Yang Qingqing: "You look a little distressed, do you really want to make money?"

Du Yu opened his mouth, but for a long while, there was no response.

"Are you not used to living at home?"

Du Yu hurriedly said: "Adapt to it, it's very quiet here, the environment is very good, I live very well."

Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu quietly for a while, and seemed to realize something. She changed the subject in a gentle voice: "The energy fluctuation of the candle wick cannon is not as big as I imagined."

"Yeah... Yeah." Du Yu nodded, a little embarrassed. "I just fed the Dust Spirit Deer tribe a few hours ago, and the fire spirit in my body has only been replenished a little... Have you been at home the whole time?"

He looked at the woman in her gorgeous nightgown and couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Yeah." Yang Qingqing let go of Du Yu's hand, "I came back yesterday."

"Ring, ring, ring, ring."

"Bell bracelet!" Du Yu's heart moved, and he grabbed Master Qing's hand, pulled it in front of his face and looked at it carefully.

Yang Qingqing: “… ”

Du Yu grasped Master Qing's jade hand and turned it slightly, using the light from the window to look at the spiritual weapon that had brought him endless suffering.

Unlike what was expected, the bell bracelet was covered in rust. Although it was properly cleaned, the rust on the bracelet was not removed.

The bell bracelet was made of unknown metal. It was very thin and coiled in a spiral shape. It was worn on the woman's fair wrist.

The bells are very small, three in a group, a total of eight groups, evenly surrounding the bracelet. It is obvious that the bracelet has been repaired after being broken in many places.

"Master Qing really found it!" Du Yu became more and more delighted the more he looked at it, and raised his eyes to look at the woman.

But he found that Master Qing looked a little strange

They stared at each other for a moment, and she looked at her hands again.

"Ah." Du Yu finally reacted and quickly let go of his hand, "That... uh, um."

Yang Qingqing felt something strange in her heart and slowly stood up.

Looking at the bewildered boy in front of her, her mood seemed to improve a little, and she did not pursue the matter.

She walked past Du Yu and headed for the balcony: "How's the Shadow Gu Tower?"

Du Yu turned his head and looked at her back: "The Shadow Gu Tower and the Twin Trees know each other. The withered God's Tree gave me a twin fruit, which helped the Shadow Gu Tower to repair a lot."

"Oh?" Yang Qingqing was a little surprised. Du Yu's words contained a lot of information.

"By the way, Master Qing. Did you know that there is actually only one twin tree in the world?"

"Hmm..." Yang Qingqing nodded, "Did the Shadow Gu Tower tell you?"

"Yes." Seeing Master Qing's reaction, Du Yu stood up and responded, "It seems that Master Qing already knew this secret. When I first heard about it, I was shocked.

It sounds incredible that all the twin trees in the world are actually branches of the Kunlun sacred tree."

"There are many more secrets in this world that you and I don't know."

As Du Yu came to her side, Yang Qingqing pointed to the bright moon outside the window and said, "For example, every full moon night is when the chance of the Tianbao tribe coming to the world is the highest, and it is also when the Tianbao tribe in the bottomless cave is relatively stable.

To this day, no one knows why.”

Du Yu was quite curious. He looked at the not-so-round moon in the night sky and listened to the teacher's sudden presentation of knowledge points.

Why did she suddenly tell me about the birth of the Tianbao tribe

Du Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Master Qing, since each of the twin trees is a clone of the Kunlun sacred tree, when will our Great Xia be able to be at peace

Every time a twin tree is born, a bottomless pit will appear around it."

Yang Qingqing nodded gently: "Twin trees, bottomless pit, two strange places facing each other from afar, born together. It's just that you misunderstood the cause and effect of the companionship."

"What?"

"Every time a bottomless pit appears, twin trees will rise from the ground around it to suppress the Tianbao people who have been struck by the cold air and prevent them from invading the world."

Du Yu's breathing paused slightly.

His mind raced as he recalled the illusionary experience in Shadow Gu Tower-Neon City, and he said, "I thought it was the red-robed man who planted the twin trees in the central square of Neon City, so there was a bottomless pit outside the city.

Could it be that the bottomless pit existed first, and then the red-robed people planted the twin trees nearby

Aren't the red-robed people the evil party? Are they the protectors of humanity? But their methods are so cruel..."

"Companion, Du Yu, companion." Yang Qingqing emphasized a word, "In most cases, the bottomless pit comes first, and then the twin trees. But there are exceptions.

You think these are two strange places of demons and spirits, but in fact, the twin trees and the bottomless pit are both intelligent. You have seen the twin trees, and you know that they have thoughts, characteristics, and their own attitudes towards life.

If you want, you can regard the twin trees as gods that dominate Daxia."

Yang Qingqing patiently explained the mysteries of the world to Du Yu, and no one knew what she was planning.

She continued, “Similarly, you can also regard the bottomless pit as the god of another world.

The two have been fighting on this land for hundreds and thousands of years, and to this day no winner has been determined.

Therefore, wherever there are twin trees, the bottomless pit will follow and will never let the twin trees grow in peace."

Du Yu digested the secret of the bottomless twins and responded softly, "Yeah."

Yang Qingqing sighed softly: "As far as our Great Xia land is concerned, for thousands of years, the real top battlefields and top battles have never been the world-destroying wars and struggles for survival between the human race and the beast race.

It is a confrontation between the Twin Tree Civilization and the Bottomless Pit Civilization on a higher level."

Du Yu: "This..."

“Heh.” Yang Qingqing shook her head and smiled. “While you and I are chatting here, countless twin trees and countless bottomless pits are still trying to crush each other. The two are fighting all the time and never stop.”

Du Yu pursed his lips and said, "That's why people say that the Twin Trees are the only totem of Daxia, because we all live in a civilization built by it."

Yang Qingqing took a step forward and came to the window, looking down at the houses and the warm lights in them: "Pray, the twin trees have always been dominant and firmly control this piece of land.

That’s why our world is so peaceful and Daxia is so prosperous. But recently, the cold air in the twin tree realms has become increasingly cold.”

Du Yu: "Master Qing, what you mean is that the bottomless pit is changing from bad to good?"

"Maybe, who knows." Yang Qingqing shook her head, a little helpless, "After losing the spiritual energy, there will be no more powerful spirit controllers in this world, and no one can explore the bottom of the bottomless.

Over the past few hundred years, humans have known very little about the underground conditions. In the images provided by your Shadow Gu Tower, those black-robed people actually existed in history.

They are all powerful spirit controllers who rely on the special protection of spiritual energy to enter the bottom of the bottomless bottom, and they have also guarded the seal of the other world underground for generations.

They have been helping the twin trees and protecting the orthodox civilization of Daxia."

Du Yu was in a very heavy mood. When he looked at the beautiful night view outside the window, it seemed like he was looking at another world.

This elegant creek and tree garden seems to have become a fantasy bubble on the ruins.

"Shenmu Pavilion."

Du Yu: "What?"

Yang Qingqing: "The name of the black robe organization is Shenmu Pavilion."

The woman looked back at Du Yu and said softly, "The Shadow Gu Tower told me the story for nearly nine hours. Through this precious information, we consulted ancient books and found some evidence."

Du Yu nodded: "Shenmu Pavilion."

Yang Qingqing: "It is impossible to know when Shenmu Pavilion was established. But we speculate that its history should be quite long, and it is very likely that it was established with the birth of the twin trees.

The Shenmu Pavilion believes in the Twin Trees, and all of them are devout believers. They also select good people from within the organization to help the Twin Trees suppress the demons and evil spirits underground. "

Du Yu: "Where is the man in red robe?"

Yang Qingqing: "Zhu Xin Garden."

"Zhu Xin Yuan?"

"This organization was established relatively late, probably in the early to mid-4th century."

Du Yu's heart moved, and he asked, "After the God's Spirit Tree withered?"

"Yes." Yang Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, "When the spiritual energy in the world gradually became scarce and the spirit controllers gradually died, this group of people finally emerged and stepped onto the stage of history.

Don't forget that during the 3rd century, the human race and the beast race fought fiercely. When the time entered the 4th century, the tree of gods fell, and the scales of victory gradually tilted.

Zhuxin Garden was born at this time.

Perhaps it was dissatisfaction with the ruling class at the time, or dissatisfaction with the old times, or dissatisfaction with the long-term war... ...

Whatever the reason, this group of red-robed people showed their butcher knives to their compatriots and began to slaughter the spirit masters wantonly, trying to speed up the demise of the spirit clan. "

Du Yu: "Why did the red-robed man plant the twin trees? Why did he need to revive the withered tree of the gods before planting the trees?"

Yang Qingqing: "Don't forget, these red-robed people in Zhuxin Garden are also spirit controllers and they also need spiritual energy replenishment.

In the context of the era of "decay of spiritual energy", even the living trees of gods will gradually wither.

The people of Zhuxin Garden used powerful spirit masters as fertilizer for the trees, which helped them grow normal twin trees. After replenishing their own spiritual energy in a short period of time, they could leave safely. "

Du Yu calmed down and said softly, "Fight to support the war."

"Hmm?" Yang Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly. What a way to support war with war! These four words... are so accurate!

Du Yu said softly: "Now, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is so scarce, these two organizations have been destroyed, right?"

Yang Qingqing raised her hand and looked at the rusty bell bracelet on her wrist. Her eyes were slightly complicated and she murmured, "Maybe."

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There's still time at eight.