secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 1000

"The land is vast and the country is in ruins."

"The sky is blue and the wind is singing sadly."

"Towering Kunlun, look back again."

“Looking across the mountains and rivers, I can’t see my hometown.”

Du Yu murmured the names of the illusory scenes.

It has been nearly a month since the young master entered the tower.

The two masters and apprentices have gone from the first and second scenes of "the land is vast and the country is in mourning" to now, and have entered the last scene:
"Looking across the mountains and rivers, I can't see my hometown"

Strictly speaking, this is the sixth act, the sixth floor of Shadow Gu Tower.

The Shadow Gu Tower has seven floors, and the story also has Chapter 7.

Just thisChapter 7
At this time, in the illusion, the Qingmen team was cleaning up the battlefield in a forest area, looking for possible survivors in a sea of ​​​​blood and corpses.

The mountain wind blew by, bringing with it the pungent smell of blood.

The cold frost and snow passed over people's numb faces.

Daxia was defeated and the sacred tree was killed.

Since the emperor was severely injured, the whole story has changed.

It is worth mentioning that the empress's "injury" comes from the spirit and faith, not the physical body.

When the true god was dragged off the altar by the false god, when the faith of the human race weakened and the faith of the orcs wavered, everything changed.

In the past month, the Qingmen team broke into the Youhan Realm twice and faced off against the Youhan Tree.

However, the weakening of the Imperial Queen's abilities and the increasing strength of the pseudo-gods caused the Qingmen team to fail again and again.

Just three days ago, Qingyu retreated to Kunlunxu with the surviving soldiers.

This is the third time Yang Qingqing has come to Kunlun in the past month.

But this time, Qingmen is no longer trying to regain his strength and defeat Youhan.

They were trying to seize the Kunlun Sacred Tree as the last life-saving straw with their remaining soldiers and defeated generals.

On that high mountain peak, Qingyu and I once looked back.

Looking around, I saw only a gray and misty world, with no stable place to be found.

And this majestic Kunlun sacred tree also collapsed under the witness of people.
The Kunlun Sacred Tree shouldn't be so miserable.

As powerful as it is, even if it really loses, it will be a long process.

But on top of the snow-capped mountains with sad winds, another cold tree came.

A tree of coldness, like the Ashes Cold Tree, has conquered one realm and is coming to conquer the second realm.

despair,

Deep despair.

The building is about to collapse, and no one can turn the tide.

The withered tree of gods was torn to pieces, and the sad and angry tree of demon breath was tightly bound by the cold tree and imprisoned as a slave.

Each white tiger was pierced through the body and beaten to pieces at the waist. Every saint fell, and their flesh and blood turned into fertilizer for the cold trees.

The tiny human race can only run away.

In the context of the collapse of the world, escape into the vast wind and snow.

"Teacher Qing."

A deep voice came from outside the snow forest and on the cliff.

Yang Qingqing stood on the cliff, letting the cold wind blow her long hair and mess up her clothes.

"Qingshi?" Du Yu stepped forward and called in a low voice.

"Yes." The woman finally responded, turning her head and looking behind her.

After seeing her disciple again, her expressionless face finally changed.

Du Yu.

杜愚
His life was saved by her desperate efforts.

Three days ago, the two also fought hard.

Perhaps, both of them still have a bit of unrealistic fantasy in their hearts.

Thinking that the Kunlun Sacred Tree can resist the enemy's attack, thinking that the Twin Tree Realm can still be saved.

Later, Yang Qingqing took Du Yu, who was missing half of his body, and escaped into the endless frost and snow.

The existence of the bamboo snake allowed Du Yu to restore his physical body.

But at this time, in Yang Qingqing's eyes, he was as bruised and broken as he was three days ago.

"The senior brothers and sisters have all entered the mountain realm with the wounded."

"Yeah." Yang Qingqing nodded slightly.

Du Yu suggested: "Master Qing, let's go to the mountain world to have a rest."

Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu silently for a long time, then shook her head.

"It's okay, Qingshi." Du Yu obviously knew what the woman was worried about, and he said, "My previous enemies were two cold trees, so I suffered some injuries.

As long as I don't return to Kunlun, no living being can do anything to me. Just leave the search and rescue mission to me. "

Obviously, we can’t stay here in the Great Xia Shu Realm any longer.

No matter how reluctant everyone in Qingmen is to accept it, this is the fact.

Currently, several people are trying their best to save the common people and send the surviving humans or beasts into the world of spiritual weapons.

"Hoo~" Another gust of cold wind blew by, causing the woman's long dark hair to float horizontally in front of her face.

Yang Qingqing smoothed her long hair down and stubbornly shook her head.

"Have a rest, Qingshi." Du Yu advised, "You haven't slept for a long time."

"My master failed to protect you." Yang Qingqing turned around and looked into the distance with a pair of Suanni eyes through the layers of frost and snow.

Whether it was her, the Supreme Saint of Flowing Fire, or the other demon pets in her body, it seemed that they had forgotten about the "illusion".

The wind blew past my ears and the snow fell on my shoulders.

The wet flesh and blood corpses at his feet, and the persistent, warm, bright-eyed disciple beside him.

Sight, hearing, smell, touch... everything is attracting people.

In this interlocking story, in the background of the Youhan army marching step by step, her thoughts gradually became deeper and deeper, and she gradually became immersed in it.

"If it weren't for the young master to protect me all the way, I would have died on the battlefield." Du Yu took a step forward, explaining and rebutting in a somewhat eager voice.

Yang Qingqing's voice was very soft: "I couldn't help you destroy the Hanshu, and I couldn't help you protect Daxia."

Du Yu pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he lowered his head.

"It's time for you to take a rest." Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Yang Qingqing looked at the east in the distance, as if he could see the entire continent: "Let's go back to Songgu Pagoda."

"what?"

"Go there to rest and see it again."

Du Yu was silent for a moment and whispered: "It's gone."

"Huh?" Yang Qingqing turned her head and looked at the young man who lowered his head.

Du Yu smiled, and the smile was very bitter: "Gone."

Those who enter the drama follow their wishes.

Those who enter the corner rely on faith.

Even with the occasional reminders from the Shadow Gu Pagoda and the constant presence of the Emperor Xiu Tree, the sadness in Du Yu's heart was not false at all.

Yang Qingqing faced Du Yu directly: "Don't you even want to see Songgu Pagoda?"

Du Yu shook his head.

Yang Qingqing slowly raised her hand, and her cold jade hand touched Du Yu's face: "Don't want to, don't want to, or still don't dare?"

She gave Du Yu three options, but to her surprise, Du Yu accepted them all.

He nodded slightly: "Yes."

In this world of broken mountains and rivers, where can there be anything intact?
Does Qingshi want me to say goodbye to my hometown?
no more.

If it's missing, at least it's still the same as before.

There was silence on the snow cliff, except for the sound of the howling cold wind.

Yang Qingqing's face was complicated, and she looked at Du Yu quietly for a long time. Finally, she closed her eyes silently.

"Om!!"

The snow forest trembled, and the earth suddenly collapsed.

Just as Du Yu thought before, in this collapsed world, where is the stability?

A bottomless abyss opened in the snow forest.

The strange thing is that neither Qingyu nor Qingyu panicked.

Because this scene has happened too many times in the past month.

Yang Qingqing only felt powerless.

Du Yu's gloomy expression and the decisive "disappear" deeply hurt her numb nerves.

The branches of the cold tree carried the bottomless abyss, chasing her endlessly, but they did not touch her in the slightest.

The army of cold beasts that broke out of the abyss and filled the world was even more common.

But this time, Yang Qingqing, who was deeply helpless, gradually felt a trace of anger in her heart.

Du Yu seemed to have noticed something. He raised a hand and held the cold jade hand on his cheek: "Qingshi, don't be impulsive."

Now, there is no point in cutting down the cold trees.

No one from Shenmu Pavilion is laying the spiritual energy carpet.No one can cut down the branches of any cold tree, and no one can level any bottomless abyss.

With the two of them in their current state, they shouldn't waste their physical strength and energy.

"Go back to the mountain world, Qingshi, and go comfort the wounded and refugees." Du Yu turned his hand, "After a while, we will go to other continents to rescue the people there."

Today, the Youhan Realm is no longer invaded inch by inch.

Two cold trees can bloom all over Daxia Continent in an instant.

"Crack!"

A stream of electricity flashed across, and Yang Qingqing suddenly moved upward for more than three meters.

From Demon Saint Chi Xiong·Forbidden City Demon Skill - Star Line Electric Sign!
However, the mountain and sea clock that Du Yu opened was not able to include women.

Du Yu raised his head and looked at the woman.

However, her eyes glanced behind Du Yu and saw the collapsed snow forest, swaying cold branches, and the cold army that kept pouring out.

"Master Qing?"

"Sungupa."

"what?"

Yang Qingqing lowered her eyes and looked at her disciple standing on the cliff: "That's my home too."

Let me take another look at it.

Say a final goodbye to it.

Du Yu's expression changed, and amidst the roar of the cold beast, he picked up a Taixu axe.

"呲"

Du Yu followed Qingshi and broke into the void.

"Whoo~"

Yang Qingqing only felt a flower appear in front of her eyes, high in the sky.

Under the churning gray mist is a broken city.

There are bottomless abyss everywhere, and there are giant trees everywhere.

This is Du Yu's hometown, and it is the place where the Youhan Tree is bound to be destroyed.

Yang Qingqing clenched her fists. She was used to seeing smoke rising, cities collapsing, and the overwhelming cold beasts.

But what she hadn't seen was the magnificent sculpture in the center of Songgu Tower City.

To say it is a sculpture is actually not accurate.

Because that giant's entire body is made up of fine cold branches.

Du Yu!

That's Du Yu's giant tree branch!
He knelt on his knees, lowered his head, and looked at his city.

The cold mist in the sky floated on his huge body and fell on the broken city streets.

Hanshu is a winner and a conqueror.

It not only destroyed everything, but also made its enemies of life and death kneel in this Songgu Tower City forever.

It seemed that Du Yu wanted to witness with his own eyes all the suffering that this city had suffered.

Endless suffering.

Yang Qingqing's eyes widened and she stared at Du Yu who was kneeling on the ground and hanging his head!
Her chest heaved violently, and anger surged in her heart.

She was furious, and a huge momentum surged from her body.
Shadow Gu Tower·Chapter 7.

"If the building collapses, what is the hometown?"

"Shasha~"

Yang Qingqing turned around suddenly, but her sullen expression was a little stiff.

The image of the broken city below keeps flickering, turning into pieces of wooden planks?
There was nothing in the sky, but a branch appeared one after another. It seemed like a TV with poor signal reception, and the picture faded and appeared.

Yang Qingqing opened her mouth slightly.

The familiar heart-shaped leaves obviously reminded her of something.

She turned her head and looked at Du Yu floating aside, only to find that her disciple had his head lowered and his figure was disappearing.

Yang Qingqing's heart trembled heavily!
The images in my eyes are constantly alternating between the city and the ancient pagoda.

Until Dixiu's branches wrapped around the woman's waist and slowly dragged her backwards, Yang Qingqing, who was clearly standing high in the sky, stepped on the wooden threshold of the Shadow Gu Tower.

"Haha." Yang Qingqing's breathing was short and rapid, and the images in her eyes finally stopped alternating.

Ahead is a lush forest of mountain ghosts.

Below the threshold is the disciple standing on the steps, his head bowed in silence.

Yang Qingqing looked back and saw ancient gods with their backs against the tower wall and their bodies trembling.

"Congratulations to the young master, the window for promotion to the Holy Saint has opened." The low voice came from before him.

Yang Qingqing lowered her head in confusion and looked at the familiar figure below.

The energy flowing into her body from the tower awakened her again.

Slowly, she flew down and stood in front of Du Yu.

"Young master, please remain firm in your holy way." Du Yu's words stopped abruptly.

A palm fell on the top of his head, and the fingertips lightly swept down, as if tracing his face.

Chest, shoulders, arms.

Every place that has been broken, each vivid memory, each cruel picture.

Through the demon soul, Du Yu felt her thoughts, and couldn't help but lower his head lower.

Yang Qingqing also had a demonic spirit, her expression was extremely complicated, and she reached out and touched Du Yu's face, just like she did in the snow forest just now.

Du Yu whispered: "I'm sorry, Qingshi."

"Sungupa."

"Ah?" Du Yu was stunned for a moment. This was the first thing she said since Qingshi left the tower.

Du Yu reacted immediately and quickly retracted the Shadow Gu Tower. Then he turned his palm and the bell shadow flickered.

"Whoo~"

Yang Qingqing returned to the mountain residence and looked around quietly.

Her figure slowly floated up, looking at the twin trees standing steadily in the backyard.

It is still there, the tree of gods has not been broken into pieces, and the tree of demon breath has not been enslaved and tortured.

This tree world has not collapsed.

Yang Qingqing watched silently for a while, then looked at the city below the mountain.

There is also no gray fog in the sky, and there are not countless cold trees in the city.

Mountains and rivers are shattered, countries are destroyed and families are destroyed.

Everything is an illusion.

There is only a peaceful scene here and a bustling crowd.

Looking at it, Yang Qingqing looked a little dazed.

Not surprisingly, she also saw the magnificent stone statue.

"ZiZi~ZiZi!"

Electricity flashed across her body and her figure disappeared without a trace.

Yang Qingqing obtained many things from the Shadow Gu Tower, such as the Forbidden City that became holy during the journey.

Another example is the promotion window she has opened at this moment.

"Qingshi?" Du Yu in the real world does not have the ability to teleport because Kui Chou is still in the clouds of the mountain world.

He flew high into the sky quickly, opened a pair of Burning Sun Eyes, and an idea flashed in his mind.

Du Yu immediately looked towards the central city and towards his sculpture.

as predicted!

Yang Qingqing was standing at the tip of Du Yu's bow and arrow.

She looked at the stone statue Du Yu from a distance and looked at his resolute face.

This great Xia general was still standing on the stone mountain, with the tip of his arrow pointing far to the west.

The Great Xia God General did not kneel down before Han Shu, filled with grief and anger.

"Qingshi." Du Yu flew behind Qingshi, attracting the attention of many people in the city below.

"Du Yu."

"Here." Du Yu looked at the Immortal Master's back cautiously.

I saw her turning around slowly, her eyes a little red?
A slight smile appeared on her face, whether it was to blame or to tease: "You are so cruel."

The slightly moist eyes made Du Yu's heart tremble.

The woman stands proudly between heaven and earth, her clothes flowing.

The energy in her body surges, connecting heaven and earth, and she is stepping onto the top of the world, towering over billions of living beings.

However, in this scene, she looked at him with slightly red eyes and a slight smile.

Du Yu never thought that he would see such a scene on this beautiful face.

Suddenly, for a moment, Du Yu wanted to cut himself into pieces!
But then.
She would really cry.

Du Yu suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart and said in a deep voice:

"Please ask the most holy Qingshi!"

A thousand chapters, scatter flowers!
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(End of this chapter)