As huge tears flowed through Du Yu's body and spread out from under his feet, Du Yu was finally able to breathe.
He raised his hand and touched the fur under the eyes of the Sad Sea Bird: "How did you become a pet of the human race
Don't you have the desire to fight the sea?"
Sad Sea Bird: “After reaching the level of Demon Saint, my vision, mind, and control over myself have greatly improved.
Besides, my ethnic group does not live by the sea.
My little family has always lived inland, and at a low level, we survived by fighting against the rivers."
"Filling up rivers?!" Du Yu was stunned and turned his head to look into the distance, "Sand Begonia!" It happened that the crabapple tree was curling up with long feathers and sending them towards Du Yu.
Du Yu said: "The ancestor of this sad seabird is probably your playmate back then!
This group of people has always lived in the inland.
The crabapple tree extended its branches and handed the feather to Du Yu.
Surprisingly, Shatang didn't react much.
Have you let it go yet
Well.. maybe.
The Shatang tree just handed over the feather silently, and the sad seabird in front of it cried again: "Li~~~"
Looking at the feather of the tribe member in Du Yu's hand, the sad seabird shed a huge tear, which drowned Du Yu again.
To be honest, it is difficult for Du Yu to empathize with others, so he can only imagine it reluctantly.
After living alone in this world for hundreds of years, anyone would be excited to hear news about their own kind again.
Tianqingci: "Don't forget our mission."
“Yeah.” Du Yu’s expression was a little complicated, and he gently stroked the feathers of the Beihai bird, “Beihai, calm down.
The seabird's voice was filled with sorrow, and it asked, "Human, can you give me this feather?"
"Okay, take it." Du Yu sighed softly.
How could I refuse such a humble request from the Demon Saint
But the sad seabird suddenly turned its head, stretched out its long and slender neck, and pecked at its wings with its white beak.
There was a soft "click" sound.
The sad seabird plucked a feather, turned around and handed it to Du Yu: "Thank you, child, this is far from enough to express my gratitude to you."
Du Yu: “…”
Demon Emperor Sad Seabird Feathers, Demon Saint Sad Seabird Feathers
This deal is not bad~
Sad Seabird: "You saved my people, and you saved me.
I will find that member of my tribe, and I will help it break free from its shackles and regain its life. One day, I will bring it with me to find you, and express my gratitude to you in person.
"You're too kind, Beihai." Du Yu held the huge feather in his hand and said, "You should go back to Senior Feng's acupuncture point home first and calm down.
I will tell Senior Feng about the sea area where the sad seabird lives.
"Cry~" The sad seabird cried softly and put the feathers of its tribesmen into its own wings.
That location was exactly where the sad seabird had just plucked its feathers.
What Feng Wuhen couldn't imagine was that Beihainiao was actually willing to listen to Du Yu? Since the master and the pet were connected by a contract, Feng Wuhen was very sure that Beihainiao still had a lot of emotions to express.
But Du Yu told her to go back, and Beihainiao obeyed his order.
this…
Accompanied by the huge sorrow, the seabird shattered and endless waves surged into Feng Wuhen's body.
All that was left was the water of Zi Ze Lake disturbed by the wind and waves, and an old man and a young boy looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Shatang, please help me take this back to the study." Du Yu held the huge feather and handed it to the side.
The blue to gray feathers are extremely gorgeous and as soft as velvet.
Even if Du Yu held it with his arms outstretched, the sides still drooped to the ground.
This feather must be at least 6 or 7 meters long, right
The width is a little worse, after all, the feathers of the sad seabird are slender, like willow leaves.
but
For the tiny human race, these feathers are enough to be used as blankets or quilts.
From now on, when I curl up on the sofa and watch TV, I will be wrapped in the feathers of the great demon saint... .
Just thinking about it makes it look impressive, right
Having said that, considering the length of the feather, it would be a bit of a waste to wrap only one person.
So.. we can call Tai Sui together!
Good brother, a quilt~
When watching TV, Tai Sui's soft and furry body can be used as a pillow or a cushion.
"Demon friend?" Feng Wuhen spoke softly, interrupting Du Yu's yearning for a better life.
Du Yu came back to his senses and immediately told about the sea area where the Demon Emperor's sad seabird appeared. Feng Wuhen was secretly shocked when he heard it.
The only remaining sad seabird in the world is actually in the ocean, almost at the center of the line connecting the Great Xia Continent and the Southern Continent
Are today's young people really brave?!
Feng Wuhen and his friends asked themselves, if it were one hundred and ten years ago, when they were in their early 20s, they would never dare to explore the depths of the sea.
Du Yu asked: "Senior Feng, what is your third demon saint?"
Feng Wuhen stretched out his palm, and the wind element, which was supposed to be invisible, turned into a light white color visible to the naked eye.
As a sharp claw emerged, Du Yu immediately knew what this demon saint was.
Wind Soul Imprisonment!
Come to think of it, how could there be so many demon saints in this world
The racial talents are here, but there are very few races that have the opportunity to advance to the Saint level.
The Imprisoned Clan is different, they are a companion species!
The wind soul imprisoned in Senior Feng's body is qualified to become a saint, which must be due to the blessing of its master.
At the same time, Du Yu also realized that this kind-hearted Senior Feng must have thunderous means!
A demon tamer who can suppress the demon saint Fenghun Imprisonment cannot be a soft-hearted person. Du Yu asked: "Senior Feng, I saw that Senior Cheng Feng also has an Imprisonment. Is this a coincidence, or do the Seven Saints of Daxia particularly favor the Imprisonment Clan
Feng Wuhen knew everything and said: "The higher the level of the monster, the bigger its body.
Du Yu blinked and glanced at the Feng Tao dog beside Feng Wuhen.
Wind glutton dog: "..."
You..what do you mean
How could you, a little kid, know the mysteries of how holy beasts like us fight
Small things have small effects.
Being detailed has its advantages!
Feng Wuhen also paused and added: "Generally speaking."
Du Yu looked well behaved and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah."
"Rulu." The Fengtao dog made a series of guttural sounds and looked at Du Yu from afar.
It can be seen that the Demon Saint is not very...
Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared on Du Yu's face.
Those narrow and beautiful eyes looked coldly at Feng Tao Dog.
The Fengtao Dog's eyes suddenly widened and it subconsciously took a step back.
"Hmph." Tian Qingci snorted coldly.
That stunning face slowly merged into Du Yu's face. Feng Wuhen's body became a little stiff.
That body, which was always floating around, froze for just a few seconds.
The power of the Holy Saint is so terrifying!
This was also the first time in Feng Wuhen's long life journey that he felt the power of the Supreme Saint.
Du Yu clasped his fists and reminded the other party to continue: "Senior Feng.
There is no way he would apologize on behalf of Tianqingci.
Du Yu must help maintain the dignity of his own saint.
Du Yu could only use this humble gesture to change the subject and signal Feng Wuhen to continue.
Feng Wuhen smiled and continued: "We humans are small in size, which is a natural disadvantage.
As our level increases, the level of the battlefield we encounter will also increase. At this time, we need the Imprisonment Clan to assist us.
While increasing our size, we also greatly increase
Our physical fitness makes us qualified to fight.”
"Oh, so that's it." Du Yu said this, but he had other thoughts in his mind.
The smaller the body, the smaller the area that is hit, right
Is it also easier to hide
In a battlefield full of magnificent beasts, a sneaky person hiding and quietly killing...isn't it beautiful
Feng Wuhen noticed Du Yu's expression and gave an example: "Take the holy weapon for example. When you have a divine weapon with a size of tens or even hundreds of meters, how do you wield it
Of course you can let the magic weapon attack autonomously,
However, if one can hold it in one's hand and use it to perform one's own martial arts, and become one with the holy weapon..."
Feng Wuhen stopped talking, the meaning was self-evident.
Du Yu suddenly realized that this made sense!
This is not a question of 1+1=2.
The unity of man and soldier is the right way!
Seeing Du Yu's reaction, Feng Wuhen nodded with satisfaction, feeling that the boy was teachable.
He said without reservation: "Friends of the monsters should choose a clan to be confined according to their own situation. After all, this race is quite special.
And if one wants to wield the holy weapon, there is more than just the contractual confinement option.
Some monster races in the world also have the ability to expand their size, and they can also work together with you to perform it.
Du Yu nodded heavily: "Yes, the Chixiong tribe has it!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuhen's heart moved, and he nodded with a smile: "That's right, fellow monsters can consider the Chixiong clan.
If you need anything, I can help you get in touch."
Du Yu waved his hands repeatedly: "Ah, thank you, Senior Feng, I have Chi Xiong."
Feng Wuhen: "You have...you, um."
I thought you were looking for a Chi Xiong at this point.
It was Feng who was being reckless.
All right,
You are indeed qualified to own Chi Xiong.
Feng Wuhen sighed inwardly. The more he interacted with Du Yu, the more he felt that the world was changing too fast...
He slowed down, and stroked the wind-gluttonous dog beside him with one hand: "Friend, can you teach us about the most sacred things?"
"Senior Feng, it's like this..." Du Yu immediately began to explain.
Feng Wuhen listened carefully and nodded thoughtfully.
Feng Tao Dog was concentrating even more, afraid to miss every word Du Yu said. Four big words: enlightenment!
It turns out that the mystery of the Holy Spirit lies in the rules between heaven and earth!
Apprentice Du taught earnestly,
Feng Wuhen, one of the Seven Saints of Daxia, and his Demon Saint Feng Taoquan listened quietly and attentively.
From time to time, Feng Tao Dog would whimper a few times, and Senior Feng would translate it, and then Du Yu would answer his questions.
After this lesson, Feng Taoquan no longer called Du Yu "little brat" in his heart.
Two big words: Mentor!
There is no age limit in learning; the wisest can be the teacher.
This is natural.
However, Teacher Du is still pessimistic about whether Feng Tao Dog can comprehend the Supreme Saint.
After all, it is unprecedented for this race to become a demon saint.
If you want to improve further... .
Disaster!
On the contrary, it was the sad seabird that Du Yu was full of expectations.
Because the Supreme Saint Jinwu said: "The sad seabird is so beautiful, maybe it can become a saint~"
Well...Du Yu thought so too.
After Teacher Du finished his lecture, he dived into Zize Lake and retrieved the giant dragon boat.
Afterwards, he returned to the hotel's standard room with the two apprentices named Feng. The sudden coolness of the hotel made Du Yu a little confused.
It was not until he looked out the window that he realized that the mountain fire knife on the top of the mountain had disappeared without a trace.
I think it must be Master Qing who included it in the scroll.
It’s just a pity for these demon tamers who are practicing hard in a foreign land.
Yang Qingqing's Second Episode
Without saying a word, he took away the Holy Mountain Fire Sword and used it to protect his disciple.
And this group of practitioners lost their only support for practice, and could only stare blankly at the scorched earth, or leave helplessly.
Du Yu stood in front of the window, looking at the figures walking towards the gate in the strange world of Shanhuodao... .
Teacher Qing. Well, that's great~
"Woo~" A whimper suddenly came from the side.
Feng Wuhen spoke at the right time and translated for the demon pet: "My friend, Xiaofeng has thought of something else.
Du Yu turned around and looked at the wind-gluttonous dog named "Xiao Feng": "Senior Feng, I will use my demon soul to communicate with Xiao Feng Demon Saint.
Perhaps because of a minor incident that had occurred before, the Wind-Taoist Dog never approached Du Yu, let alone used its evil spirit to cover Du Yu's body.
The problem is, if something unexpected happens during the mission, the Wind Tao Dog is the backbone of Du Yu's protection!
Du Yu naturally wanted to solve this hidden danger.
With Feng Wuhen's nod of agreement, Du Yu deliberately tried to get close to Feng Tao Dog.
The Demon Saint Xiaofeng was particularly kind and respectful to Du Yu.
This is a pleasant surprise!
While solving the puzzle, Du Yu also had the opportunity to interact with this tall and thin Large Xia Greyhound.
I have to say, this thin dog breed is really good.
Du Yu's aesthetic taste has also been gradually changed, and he even feels a little jealous~
You can definitely keep a greyhound at home to guard the house!
After all, Xiaofeng is only 3 meters long and 2 meters high, unlike other demon saints who are often hundreds of meters tall.
Not to mention the low-level wind-gluttonous dogs.
Such a small size is really suitable for carrying into daily life.
Du Yu can also occasionally sy Erlang Shen~
Shuangsheng and Du Yu waited in the room for a while before they heard the sound of a card swiping to open the door.
The disciple named Fu opened the door and stepped aside, and Yang Qingqing stepped in.
"Senior Feng."
"Disciple Fu Jianzhou, greetings to Senior Feng."
Feng Wuhen smiled and nodded, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him: "Friend Yang, you have accepted a good disciple.
Yang Qingqing smiled faintly: "Senior Feng, you are too kind."
Feng Wuhen didn't say anything else, but just said: "Let's go, I will accompany you to explore the dark clouds in the mountain world.
"Yeah." Yang Qingqing turned her head and looked at Du Yu.
He wanted to remind his disciple to open the Mountain and Sea Bell, but he found that Du Yu was stroking the holy dog with one hand and looking at him quietly.
Yang Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly, with a probing look in her eyes.
Du Yu grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
In this life, I am no longer alone.
Commander Jin Hao once said: Just keep moving forward.
indeed.
Seven days ago, he said he wanted to explore the clouds and meet the Holy One.
Seven days later, she came with a scroll and a knife, and gathered a team to escort him.
Feeling of having support
"Junior brother?"
"Let's go!" Du Yu flipped his hand, and the Shanhai Bell flashed instantly.