secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 390
Du Yu, who returned to the table again, looked at the man in the red robe, "You want to live, but you don't want to perish."

Jiang Shantu nodded silently, looking at the couple.

He had served the old lord, and he had also seen all kinds of powerful human races and beast races.He also had fantasies about what kind of creatures he would meet after he reappeared.

The two people in front of me at this moment are really heavenly!

Not to mention, there are also the double guardians of the sea world.

At this time, Jiangshantu had recognized Shatangshu and Tianqingci, and secretly thought that his behavior just now was reckless.

This tree and dragon turtle are obviously the two most powerful creatures in the sea prison!

Even these two demon saints are their demon pets and demon plants.
Following these two people, not only will I not wrong myself, but it will be a great honor!
Du Yu tilted his head slightly, and motioned to the woman beside him: "My master will live a long, long, long time."

The man in the red robe has great eyesight, and his attitude is submissive and humble.

He knelt on one knee on the scroll, cupped his fists and cupped his hands: "I am willing to sign a contract with the new master."

Du Yu: "."

He has never encountered such a situation that the ancient spirit weapon Natou worshiped.

There is a feeling that in ancient times, the lord recruited soldiers from the field?

It would be even more correct to add the sentence "The lord knows the kindness of encounter, and will eventually be willing to serve the work of a dog and a horse".

In front of the long table of leaves, Yang Qingqing silently looked at the red robe spirit in front of her.

Since it is a gift from a disciple, there is no reason to give it to others.

Without any further hesitation, she reached forward with one hand and pressed it on the head of the red-robed Qi Ling.

"Whoo~"

After just a few seconds, the seven-foot map of mountains and rivers abruptly converged and merged into Yang Qingqing's body.

Looking at the back of the immortal master, Du Yu felt a cold and greasy cheek.

"Huh?" He raised his hand and held the dragon's beard next to his face.

Du Yu could sense that Tian Qingci was very satisfied, and she was also secretly happy that she could help her master.

After such a long time, Tianqingci has already tasted the relationship between master and apprentice.

Tianqingci also realized later, and understood why Sha Tangshu was so respectful to Yang Qingqing.

A few minutes later, Yang Qingqing suddenly waved his palm.

In front of him, a seven-foot map of mountains and rivers suddenly appeared.

It is suspended in the air, in the shape of waves, and the vast mountains and rivers in it are more majestic the more you look at it.

"It turns out that this is your real purpose."

Hearing Master Qing's words, Du Yu couldn't help feeling tense, and hurriedly asked, "What's the purpose of Jiangshan Map?"

Yang Qingqing smiled: "I can't forget the feeling of being in charge of the world."

"Ah?" Du Yu was a little surprised, but saw the woman tap the scroll with her fingers.

Immediately, the world in the painting moved?
The most obvious thing is the close-up, where the waterfall above the mountain begins to rush down.

Du Yu couldn't help but blinked,
Is this tm still a "moving picture"?
As Yang Qingqing put down her hand, several swan geese appeared out of thin air where her fingertips touched, flying far into the sky.

Du Yu:? ? ?
Created out of thin air?

And what is created is not a dead thing, but a living thing?

He took a few steps forward, and the swan geese in the painting gradually flew away, and the figure became smaller and smaller.

Du Yu asked, "This?"

Yang Qingqing: "The land in the picture is ruled by the owner of the spiritual weapon, and the breath of the demon can transform all things."

The finger is the pen, and the breath is the ink.

Flowers in the palm of your hand!

Du Yu whispered: "Master Qing is invincible?"

Yang Qingqing glanced at Du Yu with a smile: "Everything created has a duration, not forever."

Du Yu: "That's also very powerful, can Master Qing create monsters?"

"Yes, the old owner really wasted this spiritual weapon." Yang Qingqing felt everything carefully.

Du Yu's heart moved: "That is to say, we can put the enemy into the world of the painting, and then draw a large number of monsters to attack the enemy?"

Yang Qingqing clicked on the scroll with her fingertips.

Suddenly, where her finger touched, a sea-eating dragon turtle appeared!
Du Yu was shocked!

Is it true or not, can even a demon saint be pinched out?

I saw the sea-eating dragon tortoise entangled with the swimming dragon, soaring in the sky, with a pleasant posture.

Yang Qingqing said: "The more powerful a creature is, the more energy it consumes and the shorter its duration will be."

Du Yu couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Therefore, the world of Jiangshan is completely the home field of the owner of the spiritual weapon!

Yang Qingqing is the true God who can do whatever he wants in the world!

Du Yu immediately said: "We don't have to draw powerful creatures, even if we change the battlefield environment a little, we can kill the enemy."

For high-level battlefields, a small change in detail is enough to determine the outcome!
The true role of the Jiangshan map should not be limited to sealing everything.

But after bringing the enemy into the world in the painting, the owner of the spiritual weapon can kill people invisible and win a decisive victory thousands of miles away!

Yang Qingqing frowned slightly: "If I want to control the world in the painting, I can only cast spells in front of this painting.

If I enter it myself, I cannot change this world. "

Du Yu: "Can we wipe out the enemy directly?"

Yang Qingqing shook her head: "No, the existence of objective entities cannot be erased."

While speaking, the sea-eating dragon turtle soaring into the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"It's gone?" Du Yu scratched his head, it's too fast!

In the painting, the dragon tortoise did not participate in the battle, but was just wandering around.

If the dragon turtle really participated in the battle, wouldn't it be able to kill itself by throwing out a demon skill?

Yang Qingqing: "The duration of the creature in the painting is determined by its strength on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also depends on the total amount of demon breath I have given."

She said softly, and brought out the white jade scroll with one hand.

She twirled the words on the white jade scroll with her fingers, and suddenly said: "From now on, you will be called Qi Chi."

Jiangshan Map (seven feet): "Yes."

Yang Qingqing: "I don't like the image of your weapon spirit either."

Slowly, a man in a red robe emerged from the scroll, revealing half of his body.

Qi Chi looked at his master, without thinking, his image changed quietly.

Just 3 seconds later, a Du Yu wearing a big red robe and his whole body made of red mist appeared in front of Yang Qingqing.

Du Yu: "."

This troublemaker wants to murder the king!
Where did you put me in Zhu Xinyuan's camp?

With a hint of playfulness in Yang Qingqing's eyes, she looked up and down Qi Ling's brand-new image: "There are a lot of careful thoughts."

Qichi was secretly happy, knowing that he had chosen the right one, his figure gradually retracted into the painting.

Du Yu on the side was a little dumbfounded.

What do you mean, this image is settled?

Yang Qingqing: "Tell me about Zhu Xin Yuan, tell me everything you know."

Du Yu tugged on Kuanmu Qingshi's sleeve, and couldn't hold back any longer, he was eager to try: "Qingshi asked first, shall I go into Jiangshan Realm to have a look?"

"Alright." Kuimu Qingshi stepped forward, it seemed that she wanted to go with Du Yu.

With Yang Qingqing standing in front of the painting, there is no need to worry about any accidents.

Under the slight suction, the two quickly entered the world of Jiangshan.Immediately, the figures of the two also appeared on the painting.

Immediately afterwards, a dust spirit deer appeared in the painting, vivid and lifelike.

Well, people are living creatures.

Bai Yujing flew down and caught Du Yu and Kuimu Qingshi firmly.

Looking at the scene in the painting, Yang Qingqing couldn't help but secretly marvel.

At the same time, in Jiangshan map.

"Nai~~~" Bai Yujing stood firmly in the air, and the sound of deer singing filled the sky.

Du Yu looked around: "Master Qing, can you see me in the painting?"

Kuchiki Qingshi: "Yes."

"It's amazing." Du Yu turned around and waved to the sky behind him.

Under the Shatang tree, Yang Qingqing couldn't help shaking her head and smiling. The little figure in the painting didn't lose its way, and the "camera" was well positioned.

Kuchiki Qingshi patted Du Yu's shoulder: "Okay, let's go around."

"Let's go~" Du Yu pinched the deer lightly, looking at the lone boat on the river in the distance.

Just as Bai Yujing flew down, his body suddenly tilted: "Nai?"

Compared to Du Yu, who had a crooked body, Kuchiki Qingshi was clearly prepared, holding the deer's back with one hand, and sat still.

On the path of Bai Yujing, a little gray sparrow unexpectedly appeared out of thin air, which startled Xianlu.

"Chirp~" The little gray bird is not afraid of people.

It deflected the direction of flight, and as Kuchiki Qingshi raised his hand, it landed on the back of the woman's hand.

Du Yu: "Master Qing can freely manipulate the creatures in the painting?"

Kuchiki Qingshi stroked the little gray sparrow, as if confirming its authenticity: "Well, as long as I drew it."

"This is too comfortable." Du Yu suddenly thought of something, "Master Qing, can you draw me a bowl of Malatang?"

Kuchiki Qingshi: "."

She suddenly had the urge to kick her disciple down: "The things drawn are essentially demon breath."

Du Yu: "I know, let me taste it."

Hearing this, Kuchiki Qingshi did not refute anymore.

Under the Shatang tree, Yang Qingqing gently traced the scroll with her fingertips.

In the world of Jiangshan, an apple suddenly appeared in the palm of Kuanmu Qingshi.

Du Yu took the fruit, and without hesitation, he took a bite.

"Pfft~"

He failed to taste the taste of the fruit, and the apple turned into a burst of demon breath and dissipated with the wind.

"Okay." Du Yu was a little disappointed, it would be great if it could be more real.

"Nai~" Bai Yujing called softly, his speed slowing down sharply.

The snow hooves slowly landed on the roof of the lone boat. The boat in the painting was a little bigger than Du Yu imagined.

This is a black-covered boat with a wooden oar hidden in the middle shed.

"Chirp Chirp~" The little gray bird flew up to Bai Yujing's antlers, and flew around among the fine antler branches.

Du Yu watched for a while, and realized that something was wrong: "Can the operation be so delicate?"

"Chirp~" The little gray bird landed on the antlers, and gently rubbed its little head against the colorful flowers.

Kuchiki Qingshi: "The map of seven feet of mountains and rivers is not a gate, but this world."

Du Yu: "So Master Qing knows everything in the painting?"

"perhaps."

Du Yu hurriedly asked: "Is there really no living beings in the Jiangshan Realm? Not even a single monster?"

Kuchiki Qingshi shook his head.

Du Yu felt terribly uncomfortable: "This spiritual weapon is in Jiang Shan's hands, it's a waste of money! Anyway, it's a world, and it's not like leaving a demon saint in charge."

Obviously, it is not enough for Du Yu to get one world, he is also thinking about the ancient demon saint that may exist in the painting.
"Heh." Kuchiki Qingshi smiled, and his figure floated down, standing on the bow of the black canopy.

The rivers flow slowly and the mist is vast.

The green hills in the distance are rolling and rolling, which is magnificent.

Disciple, indeed gave himself a country.

And it is still a world that can be manipulated freely and completely controlled by oneself.

"Oh..." Under the Shatang tree, Yang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything is as I said before, between me and my apprentice, it is hard to figure out who should be more grateful to whom.

Maybe it doesn't have to be too clear.

after all,

There is still a long way to go.

(End of this chapter)