Kunlun is not a mountain, but a long and continuous mountain range.
As the plane approached the end of the eastern section of the Kunlun Mountains, Du Yu became more and more nervous.
"The Kunlun Sacred Tree." He sat in front of the small window, muttering.
The snow-capped mountains outside the window were majestic and magnificent, but they could not attract Du Yu's attention.
Only the towering tree in the distance that connected heaven and earth caught Du Yu's attention.
As he watched, Du Yu became fascinated and had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
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Yearning for the mother of Daxia demon civilization
Maybe, but more likely, it’s confusion and anxiety about the unknown.
"Be gentle." A cold voice came into Du Yu's ears.
"What?" Du Yu turned his head and saw the faint smile on the Immortal Master's face.
The charming smile and calm demeanor of the woman gradually calmed Du Yu down.
Yang Qingqing pointed at the gray rocket in Du Yu's hand and said, "If you use more force, it will be crushed by you."
"Ah!" Du Yu hurriedly looked between his legs, where the arrow of disaster was burning faintly.
Along the way, Du Yu pinched and twisted the sharp arrowhead again and again.
Poor Arrow of Disaster, it has not yet formed a weapon spirit, nor can it convey thoughts.
As a result, it has been enduring the abuse from its owner with grievance.
In fact, at the beginning, Jie Zhijian was still very happy.
It snuggled up to its owner, enjoying the rare quiet time, and also accompanied Du Yu through the long night.
Since Du Yu woke up, something was wrong.
Logically speaking, the Arrow of Disaster shouldn't have so many psychological activities.
Its consciousness has not yet been fully formed. It should only have a few thoughts, and they are innate.
For example, the desire for spiritual practice and the determination for the future.
All in all, it would be incredible if the Arrow of Disaster could still carry a hint of recognition of its master.
However, the existence status of the Arrow of Disaster at this time is completely different from that of normal demon soldiers!
Silly Du Yu, he hasn’t realized the “seriousness” of the problem yet!
"Huh~" Du Yu rubbed the translucent arrow with his fingers, as if making up for the mistake he had made. He even put the arrow to his mouth and blew it gently
Seeing this scene, Yang Qingqing couldn't help laughing.
Will it really stop hurting if I rub it and blow on it
"You should go to the mountain realm first and practice in the grass of Jiarong. Jiarong recognizes you and will take you over." Du Yu said, and with a flip of his hand, the shadow of a bell flashed away.
“Huh~”
Arrow of Robbery: "."
I stayed with you for the whole night and you played with me for so long.
Are you sending me away just like that
You. Huh
The free-falling arrow of catastrophe indeed attracted the attention of the ancient demon saint Jiarong grass, and the crimson grass leaves immediately rolled over.
"We're almost there." On the small passenger plane, Yang Qingqing looked out the window, feeling the plane slowly descending.
The vast sky, the icy snow-capped mountains, and the wisps of white mist lingering in the mountains.
Such a scene, just one glance at it, makes people feel cold.
From a distance, Yang Qingqing could still see a giant tree connecting heaven and earth.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is several thousand meters long, and it is even difficult to define this creature as a "tree".
However, the plane was too far away from the twin sacred trees. In Yang Qingqing's eyes, the figures of the sacred trees seemed very illusory.
The road into the mountains is by no means smooth.
The master and disciple need to land at the military camp at the foot of the mountain first, and then go into the mountain on foot after a strict identity check.
This is an unwritten rule, perhaps it is a way for humans to express their reverence for the Kunlun sacred tree.
However, Du Yu's situation is very special. According to information from the ground troops, the master and disciple will take a helicopter to the realm of the Kunlun Sacred Tree.
Du Yu naturally had no objection to these arrangements.
But he didn't expect that there was only one person coming to pick him up!
The helicopter that was promised was not there.
The censorship force that should exist seems to be no longer needed
The soldiers retreated very far away, and only a man in his thirties stood quietly beside the empty airport runway.
The clouds are light and the wind is gentle, leaving no trace
Du Yu pursed his lips. This king is really a big showman.
Senior Feng personally picked me up at the airport and took me into the mountains!
The Seven Saints of Daxia
Oh, just a little breeze guiding the way~
Du Yu had a lot of wild thoughts in his mind, but he didn't dare say anything, and his body was even more honest.
As soon as the plane stopped, Du Yu took Master Qing and quickly got off the plane.
"Senior Feng." Looking at the smiling "Guide Feng", Du Yu also greeted him with a smile.
"My friend the demon, how are you?" Feng Wuhen said with a smile and nodded to the master and his disciple.
"Nothing is wrong!" Du Yu nodded heavily, "I hope he will always be fine."
The smile on Feng Wuhen's face faded slightly, and his expression became a little more serious: "Du Yaoyou is a lucky person, it will happen naturally."
Du Yu: “.”
If you said that a few demon-controlling saints had come, or that the Kunlun sacred tree was extremely powerful, I would feel more at ease.
And you ended up saying "good luck to you" to me
What's the meaning
Is it true that my life can only be saved by metaphysics
"The Kunlun sacred tree is urging us to go." Feng Wuhen waved his hand and drew an X in front of him.
“Squeak!”
"Swish" the wind demon's breath surged, and the space seemed to be torn apart.
The space crack in front of him made Du Yu secretly shocked.
Such amazing means will never become commonplace no matter how many times you see them.
Feng Wuhen smiled and nodded: "Please."
Du Yu did not expect that the first time he experienced the mysterious space-related magic skills would be at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
He owns the Mountain and Sea Bell, which gives him a rough understanding of the laws of space.
But the sky gate of the Shanhai Bell and the empty space crack in front of them are not at the same level of danger!
Suddenly, a cool jade hand gently pressed on Du Yu's back.
With the woman's gentle push, the master and disciple stepped into the space crack.
Waves of violent energy came towards him and wrapped around his body. Du Yu felt his body stiffen and the hairs all over his body stood up!
Danger!
Extremely dangerous!
Even though this magic skill came from Senior Feng, it would be impossible for it to hurt Du Yu at all, but his heart was still pounding!
The sense of crisis that his body might be torn into pieces or he might die suddenly at any time made Du Yu break out in a cold sweat!
I really want to have such terrifying means!
Tsk, I wish I could someday make others break into cold sweat.
One step down the mountain, one step to the top.
Lead the way with a little wind, and you will reach the sky in one step!
Du Yu walked out of the space crack, stood on the snow mountain, and took a deep breath.
The cool mountain breeze he inhaled into his lungs made him feel much clearer.
Du Yu has a new understanding of the mysterious and powerful wind-based magic skills. Perhaps, Xiao Mengnan will also have such extraordinary means in the future.
Behind, Feng Wuhen followed out, and the space crack behind him disappeared quietly.
As if sensing that Du Yu was still worried, Feng Wuhen said, "My friend, go another kilometer forward and you will find the sacred tree."
As he spoke, Feng Wuhen walked past Du Yu and said, "By the way, Xiaofeng asked me to say hello to Master Yu on his behalf."
Foolish teacher
Du Yu blinked his eyes and his attention was indeed diverted.
He waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't deserve it. I'm so ashamed."
Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "My fellow monster, please do not underestimate yourself. With your guidance to me and my monster pets, you are worthy of the title of 'foolish teacher'."
"Uh." Du Yu scratched his head and turned to look at Master Qing.
Yang Qingqing didn't say anything, but suddenly raised her eyes and looked straight ahead.
Du Yu looked in the direction he wanted and saw only a petite female figure.
She was wearing a white cloak and a black and white dress with an ancient style. Through the gap in the front of the cloak, Du Yu could vaguely see the ink-splashed landscape on her inner clothes.
The woman had a gentle temperament and elegant demeanor, with long black hair piled high, looking like a girl who had walked out of an ancient scroll.
"Master Yu?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the woman's voice. She looked at Feng Wuhen and then at Du Yu.
"Hehe." Feng Wuhen laughed silently, but did not refute anything.
Du Yu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Since this mysterious woman could appear in this Kunlun realm, she must be extremely powerful.
Feng Wuhen came to the rescue at the right time and introduced: "Mo Wu Qing Shuang."
Du Yu slightly widened his eyes, and a popular saying came to his mind:
The raging fire roars like thunder on Cheng Feng's halberd, and the ink dances like clear frost on the sky-washing sword.
The Seven Saints of Daxia - Mo Ran Chi!
This name, just by sounding, suggests a certain age.
The names of modern people are all like Du Yu, Lin Shiwei, and Li Mengnan.
Even going back one generation, there are names like Li Fu Kuanren and Lin Fu Yuanfang.
Look at Feng Wuhen and Mo Ranchi again!
Could this be a person from an era
If we don’t mention the name and just say the surname, the style of painting will be different!
The surname Mo is as rare as the surname Feng.
As he thought about it, Du Yu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Good guy~
Otherwise, Senior Cheng Feng should be demoted!
Wind without trace, Cheng Feng, ink-stained pool.
List these names
Feel like there's something weird mixed in
A cold voice woke Du Yu up: "Junior Yang Qingqing greets Senior Mo."
Following Master Qing's voice, Du Yu quickly replied, "Junior Du Yu, nice to meet Senior Mo."
"Hello, my two demon friends." Mo Ranchi was very friendly. He nodded gently and glanced back and forth between the young man and woman.
The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.
"Wow, that guy? Wow!" Xiao Fen Yang suddenly spoke, full of amazement, "He's quite impressive?"
Du Yu was shocked: "Ah? Senior Mo is so strong?"
Logically speaking, Yun Dan Feng Qing and Mo Wu Qing Shuang are both among the Seven Saints of Da Xia.
Even though their combat capabilities vary, they should be at the same level in terms of overall strength.
When facing Senior Feng, Xiao Fen Yang had never been so impressed.
Du Yu was still stunned, but he could not believe that Tian Qingci's serious voice came into his mind: "The strength of this monster is probably not inferior to mine."
Monster
Du Yu then realized that the Most Holy Golden Crow and the Most Holy Dragon Turtle were not referring to the Seven Saints of Great Xia, Mo Wu and Qing Shuang, who were standing before him.
But a monster
Du Yu's reaction was naturally seen by the other three people.
Mo Ranchi's eyes narrowed, and Feng Wuhen looked back.
When they saw the snow on the top of the mountain, their hearts were filled with uproar.
On the one hand, Mo Ranchi was surprised that Du Yu could sense the arrival of the holy beast one step earlier than her!
On the other hand, it was also because the legendary sacred beast actually appeared here.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is a once-in-a-century event!
As for Feng Wuhen
He was purely excited because he finally got to see the legendary sacred beast of Kunlun.
After all, Yinlu Xiaofeng had dealt with Du Yu before and knew very well that there was a saint hidden in Du Yu's body!
So no matter how powerful Du Yu's perception is, that's as it should be.
Having said that,
The Holy One meets the Holy One!
What will the scene be like
Feng Wuhen’s expectations were soon fulfilled.
Du Yu and Yang Qingqing looked back and saw a white tiger lying on a frost-covered mountain in the distance.
Its body is snow-white with black stripes on it.
Its body is very majestic, and its child is bright and shining like a cold star.
At this moment, it is like a king ruling the world, with its mighty head lowered, quietly looking at everyone.
To be precise, he was looking at Du Yu.
Feng Wuhen calmed down his emotions and sighed softly, "This is the guardian beast of Kunlun Mountain.
All along, Feng has only heard about it, but never seen it with his own eyes."
"Guardian sacred beast?" Du Yu looked at the majestic white tiger from afar, "Supreme Saint?"
Du Yu asked this question, but he already had the answer in his heart.
If the other party was not a saint, Xiao Fenyang and Tian Qingci would not have had such a big reaction.
"What a beautiful big tiger!" Little Fenyang was a little excited and very curious.
Since they were friendly troops, Xiao Fenyang called out, "Du Yu, Du Yu, call the tiger over so we can pet it."
Du Yu:
Touch the Holy
It still has to be you, Xiao Fenyang!
You really dare!
Suddenly, a stunningly beautiful figure appeared above Du Yu's body.
Tianqingci's pair of narrow and beautiful eyes looked at the white tiger from afar.
For a moment, the white tiger raised one paw, placed it on the side of the snow peak, and lowered its body slightly.
The giant claw that covered the sky and the sun fell on the mountain peak silently, without causing the slightest vibration.
Needless to say, what this posture means to cats!
Du Yu's breathing stopped and his heart stopped!
Oh shit!
Stop it! Tiger.
However, the crouching posture of the sacred beast white tiger suddenly paused
It was at this moment that Du Yu saw a small black dot emerging from the snow below the tiger's whiskers.
He hurriedly said: "There is another person on the mountain peak!"
Mo Ranchi snorted, with a hint of ridicule, and also a hint of dissatisfaction: "The Hu family finally showed up."
Feng Wuhen shook his head and smiled, agreeing with it in his heart.
Otherwise, why would he bother to lower his dignity and ask the young Du Yu for advice on how to cultivate to become a saint
Du Yu: "Hu family?"
Among the Seven Saints of Daxia, there is no one with the surname Hu.
Feng Wuhen explained at the right time: "Kunlun Mountain - Hu Family, generations have been guarding the twin sacred trees.
Du Yaoyou came to burn the Youhan Tree, so it was only natural for the Hu family to show up."
Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help but clench his fists, with only four words in his mind: I am not alone!
On the one hand, it was the support given to him by Daxia that gave him unlimited confidence.
on the other hand
There are other human beings in this world who are as holy as himself!
On the majestic Kunlun Mountains, Du Yu saw a wider world.
He even had a premonition.
The sacred monsters and mysterious ancient families lurking in this continent are definitely not limited to this pair of tiger and human in front of us!
This is what the great Xia should be like!
(End of this chapter)