secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 288
The sky is blue, the wild is vast.

The military vehicle was driving on the straight road, Du Yu looked at the endless grassland on both sides, and always had a bad premonition in his heart.

Beautiful, indeed beautiful.

But it's a bit too beautiful, as if this road leads to heaven.

Well, when you look at the world with death in mind, everything seems to be saying goodbye to you.

"Langu Mountain." Du Yu said softly, under the distant blue sky, there are continuous mountain ranges flying like dragons and phoenixes, "Master Qing, are we going into the mountains?"

"En." Yang Qingqing responded softly, looking into the distance, her eyes were slightly blurred.

Langu Mountain has distinct layers, roughly divided into three sections from top to bottom.

The upper part is covered with snow and pure white; the middle part is full of strange peaks and boulders, dense grass and forests; the lower part is full of meadows, river valleys and mountain flowers.

The temperature in the summer season, supplemented by the unique dimension and altitude, endowed Langu Mountain with distinct characteristics.

It is clearly a mountain range, but the upper and lower parts are divided into three different worlds.

Du Yu pursed his lips, it was a good place to be buried.

People say that looking at the mountain will run a dead horse, which is true.

The military vehicle galloped on the road for a long time, and at the end, Du Yu felt sorry for Huang Yinlin, and deliberately slowed down the vehicle and made her jump into the back seat.

With the tyrant's awkward temperament, if Du Yu doesn't let her come up, I'm afraid she will hang on forever.

But my demon pet, I feel distressed~
The lynx family is full of explosive power, and in a short period of time, they can even wrestle with the dust spirit deer.

But the Lord Tyrant doesn't last long!
Really let her keep moving at high speed for two hours, she can be exhausted like a dog~
In fact, when Huang Yinlin climbed into the back seat of the military vehicle, that big pink tongue had already stuck out.

It's a pity, Master is here.

Du Yu endured and endured, but still controlled his hand, not pulling the tyrant's tongue.

"Hello." Yang Qingqing reached out to Lynx, as if to help her adjust her posture.

Because the lynx is too big, its crouching posture is crooked, and there is still a small half of its body hanging behind.

Seeing Master stretching out his hand, Du Yu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy!

His ghost quickly floated out, and approached Huang Yinlin: "This is my master, the person who takes care of me the most, and the person I respect the most, don't be foolish!"

Huang Yinlin raised her eyes, she had never seen Du Yu so serious before.

Even on the top of Qianren Mountain, when he reprimanded her, it was mostly in a state of laughing and cursing.

Huang Yinlin let out a "hum", and let the woman's palm fall on her body.

Seeing this scene, Du Yu was relieved.

He can indulge Huang Yinlin to blow up Fu Jianzhou, but he must not let her treat Master Qing like that.

Yang Qingqing's eyes were playful, and she saw the small movements between the master and the pet.

She easily lifted Huang Yinlin's abdomen with one hand, moved into the car, and smoothed the silver hair along the way: "Your Xiaobai has been promoted to the spiritual level."

"Ah?" Du Yu was overjoyed, "Spirit level?"

Yang Qingqing: "You gathered demon souls to form, and Xiao Chuan was promoted to be a demon general, I have benefited a lot from it.

Xiaobai was also irrigated by the energy between heaven and earth, breaking through the shackles. "

Du Yu clenched his fists: "That's great!"

"Meow!"

The sharp cry startled Du Yu.

You know, his ghost is touching the Lord Tyrant, and the uncontrollable joy in his heart is naturally exposed in front of Huang Yinlin.

"Hehe." Yang Qingqing chuckled, then turned to look at the big cat, "I seem to be jealous."

Du Yu scratched his head in embarrassment.

Yang Qingqing: "That's right, it cares about you very much. It's really rare for a wild spirit-level monster to do this."

Du Yu curled his lips: "She is used to being domineering and domineering, and she probably has a strong desire to possess."

"Meow!!!"

"Okay, okay, not strong, not strong." Du Yu said hurriedly, "I don't want Xiaobai anymore, I don't want her anymore."

"Hmph." Huang Yinlin snorted coldly, turned to look aside.

"Ms. Yang, we are here." The soldier who had been driving quietly said suddenly.

Du Yu turned his head and looked, the military vehicle had already driven to the foot of the mountain.

The snow on the mountain peak melted, and I don't know how many places it flowed through, forming a stream here. Looking up along the stream, it is a small mountain pass.

"Let's go." Yang Qingqing floated up.

On the military vehicle behind, Fu Jianzhou and others just got off the vehicle when they saw Master flying up the mountain, and the trio hurriedly followed.

"Let's go, tyrant." Du Yu rose and fell lightly, and sat on Huang Yinlin's back.

Du Yu originally thought that he would disappear in the envious eyes of the soldiers, but how could he think that Huang Yinlin didn't move at all?
"I was wrong." Du Yu leaned down, hugged Huang Yinlin's neck, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't be angry. I'll go home and be your meat pad, can I make it up to you?"

As he said that, Du Yu patted Hunjun on the head: "The task is the most important thing, be obedient."

"Meow." Huang Yinlin finally moved and chased after her.

Under the guidance of the soldiers, the crowd went straight to the depths of the valley.

After just ten minutes, Du Yu was the first to see the figure of the ancient clock before he saw the military camp.

It sits in a deep pit, and because it is close to the stream, some water has been stored in the pit.

Although the ancient clock is in the pit, its scale is not small, and half of its figure is still exposed.

It seems to be made of bronze, and there are some patterns carved on it, which Du Yu can't quite understand.

Even under the sunlight, the ancient clock still looks bleak, and a breath of ancient vicissitudes blows towards the face.

"Senior Yang." A young man strode forward, before the soldiers who greeted him, he took the lead in clasping his hands together.

Du Yu had read the information of the colleagues of the second team, and knew that this young man with parted hair was the only remaining colleague of the second team——Zhang Tianxiao.

The young man looks like he is 25 or 6 years old. He is an optimist, as his name suggests, and he smiles every day.

However, at this moment, his face was extremely serious, and he hadn't smiled for a day.

Yang Qingqing nodded and looked at the ancient clock in the distance: "It's much smaller than I imagined."

Zhang Tianxiao has a humble attitude: "Senior Yang, before the bronze bell suddenly exploded, the scale was very grand, like a hill.

After it became smaller, it became what it is now, with a visual height of about 30 meters. "

Yang Qingqing nodded, silently observing the ancient clock.

Under normal circumstances, Fu Jianzhou would come forward to negotiate with the military.

But at this time, Fu Jianzhou had no intention of speaking at all, Lin Shiwei hesitated for a moment, and then took the job.

After some negotiations, Lin Shiwei could only sigh secretly.

The information that the soldiers have, everyone in the team also has.People don't even know anything about ancient clocks!
"Teacher Qing."

"Huh?" Yang Qingqing turned to look at Lin Shiwei.

The girl shook her head slightly, her expression helpless.

Yang Qingqing knew it in her heart, and said, "It's not too late, let's try to negotiate with it with Qi Ling."

While speaking, Yang Qingqing suddenly raised her hand and shook her wrist.

"Ring ring ~ ring ~"

The crisp and pleasant bells resounded deep in the valley.

Yang Qingqing stepped forward, Du Yu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly drove Huang Yinlin to follow.

Until the woman came to the edge of the deep pit and looked at the ancient clock at the bottom of the pit hundreds of meters away.

A figure of red mist emerged quietly, covering Yang Qingqing's graceful figure.

Red dress red robe, red mist woman.

This is Nangong Ling, the spirit of the bell bracelet.

It is also the big villain in the illusion of the Shadow Gu Tower, the leader of the mysterious organization Zhuxinyuan.

Of course, unlike Xixia Di Bailan, Nangong Ling's bell bracelet shattered and fell off while being hunted down.

So Nangong Ling didn't have the chance to integrate his soul into the bell bracelet.

The bell bracelet was just out of habit, and it turned into the image of the previous owner. As long as Yang Qingqing wanted to, she could make the spirit of Qi into any shape.

"Teacher Qing!"

"Teacher Qing!" Li Mengnan and Lin Shiwei spoke with worried faces.

I saw Yang Qingqing suddenly flew up and continued to walk towards the center of the pit!
You know, the people of the second team were swallowed by Gu Zhong!
"Go back." Yang Qingqing said suddenly.

Down below, Du Yu rode the barren silver lynx forward, regardless of the vertical distance, he was inseparable.

Du Yu raised his head and said, "If something goes wrong, it's good to have someone to take care of you."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Qingqing looked down at Du Yu.

During such a dangerous mission, a smile appeared on her face: "You? Take care of me?"

Du Yu shrugged his shoulders: "I helped you conquer the Shadow Gu Tower and Jasper Gourd before, Master Qing, have you forgotten?"

Yang Qingqing stood in the air, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

Slowly, her voice was serious: "Go back, this is an order."

Du Yu looked up at Master Qing's face filled with red mist, and said, "I also have the Shadow Gu Pagoda, which can also swallow people, and the chance of talking to Gu Zhong is even higher."

Yang Qingqing's eyes were slightly complicated, knowing that Gu Zhong might swallow people, but Tu'er insisted on following her.

It would be a lie to say that I was not moved.

Du Yu raised his head and said, "Let's go, Master Qing.

Even if you take the lead, if you are really swallowed, I will have to find you sooner or later. "

Yang Qingqing was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the disciples behind him: "You three, stay here and watch."

Compared to Du Yu who disobeyed the teacher's order, the other three disciples did not dare to have the slightest objection.

I saw Yang Qingqing's figure drifting down slowly, flying in front of Du Yu's left: "Then let's go."

She agreed with Du Yu to come, but she actually has another confidence, that is Bamboo Shadow Thunder Pond!
In the revelation of the Bamboo Shadow and Thunder Pond, Du Yu once saved her life in the midst of thousands of troops.

And in that battle, her Chi Xiong Forbidden City was huge, definitely not a heavenly creature at the moment.

In other words, she and Du Yu couldn't die yet.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the prophecy she pinned on Zhuying Leichi will definitely happen.

"Crack~"

Huang Yinlin's feet splashed a little bit of water, and approached the bottom of the pit step by step.

"Ring ring ~ ring ~"

Yang Qingqing shook her wrist lightly, constantly using her spiritual weapon, trying to attract Gu Zhong's attention.

The short distance of a few hundred meters can be reached in an instant.

Everyone on the edge of the pit was worried and watched this scene with bated breath.

Until the two of them came to Gu Zhong together, Li Mengnan couldn't help but reached out and hugged Lin Shiwei's arm, his heart was in his throat.

"Hello." Yang Qingqing raised her palm, moving slowly, as if expressing goodwill.

A red mist swirls around the jade hand, and it gently presses against the bronze bell wall.

"This is the Great Summer of 997, the Grassland Province, which is different from the year you fell." Qi Ling's tone was infinitely close to Yang Qingqing's, and even made Du Yu think that the two had already merged into one.

"You have probably experienced the war-torn era, but at this time there is no war in the Great Xia, and the human race and the orc race live in peace."

Yang Qingqing conveyed her thoughts through the spiritual deed, and Nangong Ling helped to speak.

However, the ancient clock remained silent, like a dead object.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Qingqing frowned slightly and withdrew her palm.

Obviously, Gu Zhong has no desire to communicate.

She lowered her head and looked down, Du Yu understood.

Suddenly, a layer of black mist emerged from his body, and a woman from the black mist quietly appeared.

To be honest, such a picture is indeed ironic enough.

One is the red-robed woman, Nangong Ling, from Zhuxinyuan.

One is the woman of the black mist, Guo Yueyao, from Shenmu Pavilion.

These two deadly rivals, if they knew that hundreds of years later, they would join hands to carry out the mission in this way, wouldn't they die in peace?

Du Yu's black mist finger was pointing on the clock wall, sliding gently, depicting the strange carving patterns of the ancient clock.

He, who reported his family background, directly stated that the Shadow Gu Tower also has the ability to devour living beings, and he wanted to set a routine to see what the specific ability of Gu Zhong is.

However, the bronze bell standing here ignored Du Yu at all.

After all the good words, it is still silent.

"Let's go back first."

"Huh?" The black fog woman looked at the red robe woman.

Yang Qingqing turned around and said, "Let's talk when we go back."

Du Yu patted Huang Yinlin, turned his head and ran away.

He was full of anticipation in his heart. This is always the case in film and television dramas, and it is often at such times that visions will occur.

However.
The damn clock is still silent!
It's a pity that the two masters and apprentices created an atmosphere for more than half an hour in vain
"Clap~Clap~"

The barren silver lynx walked forward lightly, stepping on the water splash.

Du Yu showed a pensive look on his face, and asked in his mind: "Xiaota, can you take out the spirit of the weapon?"

"I can give it a try. Every magic weapon needs to be nourished by the soul of the forger."

The Shadow Gu Tower continued to respond: "So, the so-called weapon spirits more or less contain the souls of the spirit masters.

But master, you have to think about the consequences of doing so. "

Du Yu: "What?"

Shadow Gu Tower: "This means that we are fighting the ancient clock head-on, which is far worse than you attacking it with demon skills.

Regardless of the character of the ancient spiritual weapon, since you want to completely destroy it, it will end in endless death. "

"That's impossible, I just want to lure the spirit out!" Du Yu hurriedly responded, and accidentally said, "We still need the whereabouts of the second team!
Even if it is a jasper gourd, it is impossible to absorb people in the morning and refine them in the afternoon. The second team still has a chance to save them! "

Huang Yinlin was so fast that when Du Yu said these words, he had already run to the edge of the deep pit.

After listening to Du Yu's words, everyone looked around in a blink of an eye.

Du Yu waved his hand, then lowered his head again, and went to communicate with the Shadow Gu Pagoda.

Yang Qingqing didn't bother Du Yu, and said to Jianzhou in a blink of an eye, "I'll take you to try it."

Fu Jianzhou looked puzzled and lowered his head slightly.

"how?"

Fu Jianzhou: "She is not in the mood."

Yang Qingqing stared at Fu Jianzhou silently for a long while, and she hadn't seen him for several months. She also saw the change in Fu Jianzhou.

After a long time, Yang Qingqing sighed inwardly, walked past the disciple, and patted Fu Jianzhou on the shoulder: "Try to ask for its help. Du Yu."

"Here." Du Yu hurriedly followed.

"Why did you react so strongly just now?"

Du Yu organized his language, and told Master Qing about the conversation just now.

On the side, Fu Jianzhou left silently, found a quiet place, and negotiated with Bai Lan.

As Yang Qingqing and Du Yu walked into the barracks tent, she shook her head resolutely after listening to Tuer's narration.

She had the same thought as Du Yu, and it was not yet time to die.

"Master Qing, tell me" Du Yu frowned, "Can Gu Zhong refine people?

The shape of this magic weapon always feels like a magic weapon of defense and control. It has nothing to do with absorbing and refining creatures, right?

Are the people in the second team trapped in the clock, only one wall away from us?
It's just that because of the effect of the ancient clock, the people in the second team couldn't make a sound and were completely isolated? "

In the barracks tent, everyone sat down one after another, listening to Du Yu's analysis, they couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Especially the few people in the first team, they know the Jasper Gourd and the Shadow Gu Tower.

These two instruments have similar effects, one refines the body and the other refines the soul.

The shapes of the two of them are placed here, they don't look like ancient clocks, they don't look like magic weapons with refining effect.

There was silence in the room.

Yang Qingqing thought for a long time, and said: "Let's sort out our thoughts, write down everything we want to say, and negotiate with Gu Zhong later.

Three rounds are the limit, if there is still no result, I will keep a demon pet outside as a contact person. "

Du Yu had a bad premonition in his heart: "Master Qing?"

Yang Qingqing nodded: "The people from the second team dug in from the ground. I will follow their old path to see where the second team is."

Before the words fell, Yang Qingqing stopped suddenly.

In the deep mountains and lakeside, bursts of flute sounds suddenly sounded.

Li Mengnan whispered: "Brother Fu is playing the flute again."

Everyone in the first team has a great tolerance for Jianzhou.

Because they knew in their hearts that it wasn't that Fu Jianzhou treated the task like a child's play, but that he really couldn't help himself!
Yang Qingqing hooked his hand at Zhang Tianxiao: "Paper and pen."

"Yes." Zhang Tianxiao hurriedly led a soldier out of the camp, and soon returned.

A group of people gathered around the table and held a small meeting.

What the ancient clock may care about, what it cares about, in a word, all the topics that may lead to it are recorded on paper one by one.

Time flew by, and just as Lin Shiwei was writing and writing, a soldier ran in quickly!

"Ms. Yang, Zhong! The spirit of Qi has appeared!"

"Huh?" Yang Qingqing's eyes widened slightly, and she stood up abruptly.

At the same time, in the center of the pit.

Right above the huge ancient bronze clock, an illusory figure was standing quietly.

He seemed to be wearing old linen clothes, carrying a woodcutter on his back, looking like a woodcutter, looking to the southwest.

There, it was the direction from which the flute sound came.

And this flute song that has been repeated for nearly half an hour is the one that Du Yu taught Bai Lan.

"The Last Clan".

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