Secretly Raising a Little Golden Crow

Chapter 590: 668 The Mighty Green Emperor

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The two seabirds look very similar, except for the slightly different red markings on their heads.

The lines on the head of a male seabird are straighter, while the lines on the head of a female bird are softer and more curved.

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

So, when Du Yu looked surprised and turned his head to look at the female Beihai behind him, Feng Wuhen was also a little confused.

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

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

"Oh?" Feng Wuhen's heart moved.

Our own demon saint is lucky enough to find the way to the supreme saint

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

Isn’t that your holy-level demon pet

Why do we need to report the situation through Du Yu

How can you be so humble as the great Xia Fengsheng

Du Yu looked at his fellow brothers and sisters and said, "Come and reminisce with Bei Hai."

Of course, they knew the meaning behind Du Yu's words, so they played the emotional card and made requests in a way that would not be presumptuous.

All the disciples of Qingmen participated in the process of rescuing the male sad seabird, and they were all old acquaintances.

Until a few people came, Du Yu once again focused his attention on the female sad seabird: "Are you a demon saint at the peak stage

But your body shape seems to be similar to that of the newly promoted Demon Saint Xiong Beihai?"

Female Beihai: "After reaching the Demon Saint realm, there is no distinction between initial success, minor success, and other small stages.

I personally believe that as sacred beasts, we are fully prepared.

Whether you can go further depends on your understanding of the great principles of this world and your own luck. "

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

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

Du Yu understood clearly that the so-called initial success, minor success, major success and peak levels were based on small thresholds.

What is the threshold

Of course it is the shackles on the physical level!

Just like the promotion of Youth Master yesterday.

She needs to overcome the obstacles between initial success and minor success, break through the shackles of her body, and then reach a leap forward.

The Saint level.

As Ci Beihai said, the physical body has been fully prepared and has reached the peak, with no more threshold to speak of.

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

As he thought about it, Du Yu also understood!

Can it be understood this way: the Saint level is the highest peak in the world.

The supreme saint is similar to ascending to heaven

After all, saints also have a lifespan, they just can live for a very long time.

Du Yu had been sad, worrying that the Demon Saint Tian Qingci would leave him. After all, she had lived for hundreds of years.

At this time, Tianqing porcelain has become holy and truly lives as long as heaven and earth!

Yes, that should be the case.

Du Yu pondered for a moment and asked, "So, how far have you come to understand the laws of the world?"

“It’s hard for me to express myself clearly.” The female Beihai conveyed her thoughts, “Master Yu knows that my Beihai tribe has been filling up rivers and lakes inland.”

Du Yu nodded.

Female Beihai: "This return to the sea has given me a new understanding of the rules of this world."

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

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

My tribe moved inland very early, and the obsession passed down from generation to generation has long been directed towards rivers.

I think I need to go back inland.”

Feng Wuhen asked doubtfully: "Bei Hai, do you want to go back and fill up the river?"

After such a long time, their own demon saint finally broke free from his restraints and found a night of peace in his acupuncture point home.

How come the longer you live, the more you go backwards

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

I was on the wrong path, I had always tried to avoid the rules and evade the constraints of the world.

I even regarded the nature of the Sad Sea clan as a curse.

No, that’s not the case.”

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

Female Beihai: "It is not a curse, but my way to heaven."

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

The evil spirit scattered and enveloped Du Yu and Feng Wuhen.

Female Beihai: "My body has not left the sea yet. I just have thoughts 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 standing aside and said: "I will follow your teachings, I will leave and return to the riverside in my memory.

Promise three to five days, promise three to five years.

During the time I'm away, can you?"

"Li~" Xiong Beihai understood the look in his wife's eyes and chirped softly.

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

He never expected that the sad seabird exhausted all its strength and finally escaped from the cage, but it went around in circles and chose to return to its nature.

Is it really as Ci Beihai said

Isn't this a curse, but a road to heaven that has long been engraved in the fate of the Beihai clan

Well, I hope so.

"Cry~" The female bird looked up at the front of the sea in sorrow.

Two extremely beautiful phoenixes gently rubbed each other's cheeks.

Female Beihai: "The nature of my tribe has changed. I need to return to the rivers. When I come back, I will face the sea with you."

Xiong Beihai: "I will go with you."

Female Beihai rubbed her husband's cheek: "We have already agreed that Master Yu's arrival today is destined.

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

Xiong Beihai slowly lowered his bird's head.

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

Xiong Beihai: "Beihai, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Puff~" gusts of wind and waves came and blew everyone back.

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

As the wind and waves died down, Du Yu heard Xiao Fen Yang's voice in his mind: "Niao Niao is so brave."

Du Yu: "What?"

Xiao Fenyang: “If she fails to enter the cage again this time, I’m afraid she will never be able to escape again.

Either you become a saint, or die of exhaustion while filling the river. There is no other possibility."

"Don't worry." A cold voice came from my mind again, "Bei Hai Niao will succeed."

Du Yu was moved: "What do you mean?"

Tian Qingci said softly: "Don't reveal it before it's done. I just want to comfort Fen Yang and congratulate you in advance for having a new most holy friend."

As for the Supreme Saint, Tian Qingci obviously has more say than Xiao Fen Yang at this moment.

First of all, Tianqingci just advanced to the Saint level half a year ago.

Secondly, little Fenyang’s soul was incomplete and he had forgotten a lot of things.

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

Tianqingci: "Beihai's current state is quite similar to when I first realized the Holy Saint. As she said, her body is still in the sea, but she has already felt the call.

All she lacked was a ritual.

A process of connecting heaven and earth during a ritual."

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

Tian Qingci said calmly: "The grace of God."

Du Yu: “Hmm?”

Tianqingci: "The fate of the Beihai clan is set by God. No matter how difficult it is, the direction is determined. Just go ahead."

So, the Sea-Eating Dragon Turtle doesn't exist

Did she forge this path to success step by step on her own

It seems to be true.

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

Du Yu said softly: "Celadon."

Tian Qingci: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just stating the facts. I'm lucky enough to have met you and the Fen Yang Supreme Saint."

"Human race." Another demon spirit descended, and a familiar voice lingered in my mind.

Du Yu turned his head and saw only a phoenix blocking out the sun from the sky.

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

It seems that Senior Brother Fu and others have already revealed this news to Beihainiao.

Du Yu nodded and said, "Yes, I."

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

Du Yu opened his mouth slightly, what

Sad Sea Bird: "My Sad Sea Clan owes you too much, but I follow you not just to repay you."

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

The phoenix lowered its head and looked at Du Yu: "I can no longer tell whether this nature is a curse or a gift.

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

Perhaps the acupuncture point home of the human race will help me achieve the great way, perhaps with your guidance, I can catch up with her height.

Since I can't have the honor of signing 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 stroke the fur on its cheek.

"Yes, I will always be by Master's side." Du Yu said softly, "Thank you, Bei Hai, I will go and call Master Qing."

He greeted several fellow students, and his figure flashed away along with the shadow of the bell.

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

"Dong Dong Dong."

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

This thief always peeks out from the boudoir window. Why did he learn his lesson today

Du Yu: "Please call Master Qing for me. It's important."

Realizing Du Yu's serious expression, the Jinping Ivy did not delay. Although the vines at the gate did not move, the Jinping Ivy in the boudoir had already lifted the bed curtains, waking up the sleeping person inside.

"Hmm?" Yang Qingqing sat up, sleepy-eyed, and tidied her slightly messy long hair.

Accepting Jinping Teng's thoughts, she stood up and walked towards the Eight Immortals Table: "Ask him in."

Soon, Du Yu walked in.

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

"We disciples have prepared a gift for Master Qing."

"Gift?"

"Yes, congratulations to Master Qing for advancing to the Demon Control Emperor, Minor Success Stage."

"Haha." Yang Qingqing smiled, "Practicing is what we demon tamers should do. Why are you suddenly..."

The woman stopped talking.

The ancient spiritual artifact, the Jade Gourd, was given to her by Du Yu through matchmaking.

If even a jasper gourd is not a gift, then what is this so-called gift

Du Yu: "I'll take you to see it, Master Qing, you'll like it."

Yang Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at Du Yu.

Over such a long period of time, the two have gone through countless life and death experiences.

She has always been by his side as a guardian, protecting him.

But when she counted carefully, everything her disciple had given her was beyond calculation and measurement.

She whispered, "What are you going to give me?"

Du Yu: "This is a gift from my fellow apprentices and I to Master Qing."

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

Du Yu was silent for a while, then he said, "Demon Saint - Sad Seabird."

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

The boudoir fell into silence.

It is rare to have such a solemn atmosphere in such a peaceful and comfortable resting place.

After a long while, Yang Qingqing said, "Wind-type demon saint, Sorrowful Seabird."

She deliberately added the word "wind attribute". No doubt, Yang Qingqing understood what her disciple was doing.

Du Yu nodded gently: "The sad sea bird is waiting outside the clock."

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

The room fell into silence again.

Du Yu spoke first, and said softly, "It still depends on whether you like it or not. If Master Qing doesn't like it, we can talk about it later."

In sight, the woman waved.

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

Slowly, that fair jade hand fell on his head and rubbed it gently.

"I don't blame you."

Du Yu: “Hmm?”

Yang Qingqing's cold voice became very gentle: "Feng Henju's death is not your fault."

It's not just Feng Henju. If I died there, it wouldn't be your fault.

Kunlun is bottomless, and I want to go there with you.

I want to burn the cold tree with you.

I want to accompany you to explore that crazy Taixu Axe.

Feng Henju’s death is not your fault.

I can only blame myself for not being strong enough and for not protecting my demon pet well.

Du Yu remained silent.

With a demonic spirit surging in his body, he not only heard Master Qing's words, but also felt a little of her turbulent emotions.

Yang Qingqing had a faint smile on her face: "Next time if you have anything, tell me in advance."

As the words fell, she felt that they were very familiar.

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

Du Yu seems to be a gentle person, but he is actually stubborn and domineering.

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

Yang Qingqing sighed in her heart. It seemed that he agreed to the same thing last time

No, not at all.

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

"Shall we go, Master Qing?" A small ancient bell appeared in Du Yu's palm.

"Um."

“Huh~”

A pair of figures appeared quietly and landed in the shadow of the huge phoenix.

Yang Qingqing raised her head and looked at the graceful, slender and elegant phoenix.

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

Okay.

In the future, I will be able to protect him better.

Yeah. That’s fine.

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(End of this chapter)