secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 561: The Secret of the Demon Fire!

Du Yu asked in a deep voice: "Master Qibao, what is the way here? Why are you not allowed to use the spiritual weapon?"

Hearing this, Master Qibao looked sad, and conveyed his thoughts: "This place is extremely dangerous, the benefactor must not set himself on fire, let's leave quickly."

Of course, Du Yu couldn't just leave like this, and responded: "Master, I was entrusted by Miaoxiang to come here to find my hometown.

Now that I finally have some clues, how can I turn around and go back?
Master, do you have any connection with the Seven Treasure Spirit Tree? "

Master Qibao was silent for a while, then slowly said: "The poor monk is the Spiritual Tree of Qibao."

Du Yu:? ? ?
Such a response made Du Yu a little confused.

So you are not a tool spirit?

But isn't the Qibaoling tree a kind of plant?

Could it be that grass and trees can also cultivate spiritual bodies such as souls?

Should not be!

That Jiarong grass and Shatang tree are already at the level of demon saints, there is no demon soul at all, you
Master Qibao looked at Du Yu's puzzled look, and her expression also changed.

It seems to be in a state of war between heaven and man.

Since her hand was on Du Yu's body, Du Yu was also able to perceive a trace of Qibao mage's psychology through the demon soul.

Master Qibao couldn't make a decision whether to persuade Du Yu to leave or seek Du Yu's help.

Du Yu could feel Master Qibao's pain, loneliness, and confusion from the bottom of his heart.

It is hard to imagine how long she has survived in this dark underground world, and what kind of pain and torture she has experienced.

"Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost." Du Yu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Master Qibao was stunned, and looked up at Du Yu.

Du Yu shrugged his shoulders, and his smile was very free and easy: "Compassion is beyond measure."

When he first challenged Shanhuo Dao, he once said this to the bookstore clerk.

To challenge the mountain fire knife is indeed a narrow escape.

Since the establishment of Shanhuo Dao Bookstore, many people have been killed or injured by the sword, and only Master Qing succeeded.

The clerk's persuasion is the greatest kindness and regret for Du Yu.

In this regard, Du Yuxin accepted the other party's kindness, but also expressed his own attitude.

No matter how other people live in this world, Du Yu's life path is mostly walked by himself.

Perhaps it is related to experience.

In the previous life, Du Yu was short of money, family, ties, and the ability to control his own destiny.

In this life, he doesn't want to live like that anymore.

To some extent, the "characteristics" of Du Yu and Black Fire Sheep Servant are the same?

The surname is Du, the first name is Yu, the prefix is ​​iron, and the name hits the south wall layman.

"Hehe." Master Qibao laughed dumbly, "The benefactor is a wonderful person."

Du Yu grinned: "Master, don't try to persuade me anymore, Great Xia has a vast territory and lasts for thousands of years.

You and I can meet here and now, it is destined by God somewhere.

Maybe, I can help the mage get out of the sea of ​​suffering. By the way, mage, do you believe in good fortune? "

Master Qibao's eyes were complicated, and he sighed softly in his heart.

The human race in front of him is far more decisive than he imagined.

Qibao could feel that although Du Yu was smiling and speaking, it was not free and easy, but pure firmness.

"Spiritual Tree of the Seven Treasures, in the Jingli Mountain Temple."

Master Qibao was finally persuaded, and conveyed his thoughts: "Qibao has always been coveted by villains, and under the protection of the masters in the temple, he was able to cultivate.

Until a certain period of time, the aura in this world suddenly became thinner."

Du Yu nodded: "At the beginning of the 4th century, the twin tree, the tree of gods, gradually withered."

Qibao nodded thoughtfully: "Qibao, who was already struggling to live in peace, has only gotten worse since then.

At first, the masters in the temple were able to resist.

Until one day, a gangster killed the mountain gate.

He possesses an incomparably powerful magic weapon of fire, enough to devour all energy in this world. "

Du Yu's heart moved slightly: "Swallow?"

Master Qibao nodded lightly: "Spiritual energy, demon breath, and even cold air.

All kinds of energy can be devoured by this flame, and the more the flame is devoured, the more violent it will burn. "

Du Yu couldn't help but secretly startled, so fierce?

All other flames burn things, and that's the end of it.

But this demon fire, under the guise of "burning", devours all kinds of energy in the world?

The key is that it can be used for your own use?
This is too scary!
Master Qibao sighed deeply: "This fire is like a gangrene attached to the bone, once infected, it is difficult to get rid of.

It cannot be scattered or extinguished, and it is far beyond the resistance of ordinary people and ordinary means.

The masters in the temple, as well as some of the monsters raised, were all contaminated by this fire, and all their energy was swallowed up in despair, losing their ability to fight. "

Du Yu:! ! !
At this moment, his heart was extremely excited.

I need this demon fire!
I need to use it to burn that cold tree!
Master Qibao's eyes were gloomy, and his face became more and more miserable: "That day, the villains smashed the gate of the mountain, and the temple was full of corpses.

The masters believe that the monastery is not safe, and if such vicious people are left in the world, it will surely bring disaster to the world. "

Master Qibao paused, and lowered his eyes: "Then several masters teamed up and exhausted their last souls, combining the Qibao Spiritual Tree with a tin staff, a spiritual weapon.

At this point, Qibao turned into a spiritual weapon Qibao stick, and opened up a foreign space.

Qibao also obeyed the wishes of the masters, and put the villain and the flame, including the entire mountain temple, into the stick. "

Du Yu looked at Master Qibao stupidly, and murmured: "That's why Qibaoshan Temple disappeared out of thin air, and it was collected in your foreign space."

Master Qibao nodded silently.

Du Yu: "Now, the demon fire and the villain are still in your stick?"

Following Du Yu's address, Master Qibao nodded and said, "The demon fire still exists."

Du Yu: "Where's the villain?"

Master Qibao said calmly: "The villain has died of old age in the stick, and all his sins have disappeared with the bones."

Du Yu: "."

Sure enough, time is the sharpest edge in this world.

Killing people every minute and every second, killing people with knives.

For some reason, Du Yu suddenly thought of Tianceladon.

The enemies who severely damaged Celadon and drove her ashore were all lost in the long river of history.

Everything is as Qibao said, everything disappears.

milk legs~
Sure enough, living a long time is the right path? !
Du Yu asked suspiciously: "According to what the mage said, that villain must be strong, and he never thought of escaping from the space inside the stick?"

Qibao nodded: "Maybe I have thought about it.

However, the Seven Treasures are the gates leading to foreign spaces, and once they are broken, the creatures inside will no longer be able to escape. "

Du Yu was secretly awe-inspiring, and he could tell that there was still a slight difference between the Seven Treasure Staff and the Shanhai Bell.

The Mountain and Sea Clock is also a Heavenly Gate, but in the realm of mountains and seas, there are at least two other Heavenly Gates, such as Haiyuan Dragon Palace and Above the Clouds.

But there is only one "Heavenly Gate" in the space of the Seven Treasure Staff?
Du Yu sighed: "So, Master Qibao was crushed by that scoundrel?"

Master Qibao shook his head: "No, since Qibao opened the path and brought the bad guys into the foreign space"

While talking, Master Qibao suddenly laughed.

On that benevolent face, there was a hint of free and easy: "Qibao cut himself off, destroying the only way."

Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help but feel moved.

This precious stick is really cruel to me!
Du Yu was silent for a moment, then asked: "Then Master Qibao, where are you now?"

A hint of memory flashed in Master Qibao's eyes: "I forgot how long ago it was, perhaps decades ago, I was able to reshape.

Exploring the inner world of the rod again, he also got the answer he wanted. "

Speaking of this, Master Qibao looked ashamed: "Regarding the ending between the villain and the demon fire, Qibao does have an obsession in his heart and cannot let it go.

Unauthorized remodeling is ashamed of the masters in the temple. "

"You have suffered for hundreds of years, and you have completed your mission, so there is nothing to be ashamed of." Du Yu said hastily.

He even had an idea in his mind.

If Master Qibao fails to achieve the desired result after remodeling, may he even be broken again?
Who knows.

Du Yu comforted him in a timely manner, and changed the subject: "The demon fire?"

Master Qibao: "This fire is immortal, and Qibao can't do anything about it."

Du Yu's heart was greatly moved, and he said respectfully: "Master Qibao, has he ever thought about giving this magic treasure to a kind person?"

Master Qibao: "Oh?"

Du Yu's face also turned serious: "The stick can be used as a punishment tool, or as a murder weapon.

In the hands of different people, it will naturally have different effects. "

Master Qibao looked at Du Yu quietly, and naturally sensed the desire of the human race in front of him for this fire.

It is undeniable that after this period of communication and perception, she can also realize the geometry of the human race in front of her.

After a long silence, Master Qibao said: "Actually, the poor monk has been trying to influence this demon fire."

Du Yu: "How effective is it?"

Master Qibao pondered for a moment: "Swallowing energy is the characteristic of this demon fire, it is born like this.

As you said, it has nothing to do with right or wrong.

Those who possess this demon fire are only using its characteristics, benefactor."

Du Yu: "Huh?"

Master Qibao looked solemn, shook his head and refused, "It's not good for Qibao to give you this demon fire."

Du Yu pursed his lips, secretly thinking about how to handle this matter properly and peacefully.

For what this tool spirit did, Du Yu undoubtedly respected it very much, and it was impossible to do anything out of the ordinary.

Master Qibao continued: "Benefactor, let Qibao talk too much, you are indeed a person with a pure heart."

Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help but glanced to the right, not far away lay the corpse of a black fire sheep servant with a broken neck.

The black sheep bled all over the place.

That picture is so miserable~
Master Qibao: "."

Du Yu: "."

Uh... It can't be said to be particularly pure and good, it can only be said that there is a degree of good and evil.

That black fire goat servant not only wants to kill me, but also has a special desire for my corpse!

Can the king get used to it?

Master Qibao calmed down, and continued: "But the benefactor will inevitably be blinded by such treasures.

This fire is immortal, and has the ability to swallow the sky and the earth.

If the benefactor touches it easily, he will be burned and die tragically here. "

Venerable Master Qibao tried his best to persuade him, "Donor, please keep your heart, this is not a treasure that you can control.

You haven't seen this fire yet, and you don't know how powerful it is. "

"Oh." Du Yu smiled.

I don't understand this fire?
No, it's because you don't understand the Golden Crow!

Du Yu suddenly took a step back, negotiating with Xiao Fenyang in his mind, and slowly raised his hand.

And in Du Yu's big hand, hides little Fenyang's demonic little hand.

Master Qibao was a little puzzled, looking at Du Yu's palm, wondering what he was going to do.

"Whoo~"

Very abruptly, a pinch of crimson flames quietly ignited.

Master Qibao is still a little puzzled, as a person hundreds of years ago... well, tree.

She has seen a lot of spirit controllers, and it is naturally common for her to see flames in the palm of her hand.

However.
1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds.
Looking at it, Master Qibao suddenly froze.

She clenched the treasure stick in her hand tightly, her eyes widened!
What kind of fire is this?

Is this fire actually a demon fire? !

This.
Du Yu looked at the cinnabar red demon flame in his hand, and said softly: "I admit, I want that demon flame, but I'm not out of control.

Master Qibao, perception is two-way.

You're reading me, and I feel your pain, no matter what agreement you made with that faerie fire.
All this time, you've been consumed by it, haven't you? "

Master Qibao stared blankly at the flame in Du Yu's palm.

Slowly, she raised her eyelids and looked at Du Yu's fiery eyes.

"Maybe, I'm the one to help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering." Du Yu raised his eyes to Master Qibao, with a smile on his face, and asked again:

"Master, do you believe in good fate?"

"Bah~~~"

Mage Qibao's face was dull, and she hadn't responded yet. Suddenly, there was a ferocious sheep cry from the entrance of the tunnel far behind her!
In his mind, little Fenyang murmured softly: "Yang Yang doesn't believe it~"

Du Yu: "."

(End of this chapter)