secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 583 Burn!The cold tree!

Du Yu's heart moved: "Let him talk, Jiarong."

The Jiarong grass was pulled away from the blades of grass again, however, the "gray man" who had lost his whole body of cold air directly drooped his head and remained silent.

A crisp "pop" sound.

Jia Rongcao imitated Lin Shiwei's actions before, and slapped the gray man directly.

Du Yu: "."

He turned his head to look at Lin Shiwei, and said in a low voice, "I learned from you."

Lin Shiwei smiled and glared at Du Yu.

It seems like an honor to be able to imitate her style as a dignified ancient demon sage?
"Uh chuck." A painful hiss, accompanied by meaningless words, spewed out of the gray man's mouth.

But this time, the three masters and apprentices were not affected in any way.

"Sure enough." Du Yu looked at the fairy master's back, "The gray man's ability to interfere with the mind of all things comes from the cold air!"

"Maybe it's just pretending, waiting for the right time." Yang Qingqing's figure slowly floated forward, raised her hand, and pressed it on the gray man's head.

A monster emerged in the woman's palm, conveying the thought: "Who are you?"

Du Yu and Lin Shiwei were a little nervous, but also had a little expectation.

A few seconds later, Yang Qingqing nodded slightly: "You will tell."

While speaking, a tree vine protruded from her naturally hanging hand.

"Bah!"

Sharp thorns lit up at the tip of the vine, and they pierced into the gray man's thigh abruptly.

"Ah! Ahhh!" The gray man wailed with pain on his face.

Yang Qingqing closed her eyes, controlled the wooden vine with one hand, and pressed the gray man's head with the other hand, feeling something carefully.

"Bah!"

"Ah! Woohoo." The sound of the vine piercing into the flesh and the scream of the gray man made Du Yu's scalp tingle.

Yang Qingqing's face was expressionless, but she changed from a graceful and graceful Qingshi to a ruthless executioner.

Poor gray man, but always suffer~
In front of Du Yu, Master Qing has always been so gentle.

So much so that he would always forget that Master Qing was a demon warrior who had fought bloody battles in the bottomless battlefield for more than ten years.

You have been killing fish for ten years at the stall, and your heart is so cold~
Not to mention Qingshi, how can he be soft-hearted when dealing with the enemy?
Lin Shiwei's beautiful eyes were bright, looking at the rare face of Master Qing, as if she was quietly studying something.

After a while, Yang Qingqing stopped moving, she pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Du Yu.

Du Yu looked forward to it: "Is there a result?"

Yang Qingqing: "Leave it to me."

"Ah?" Du Yu was stunned for a moment, "Where is Master Qing taking it?"

With a wave of Yang Qingqing's palm in front of her body, a beautiful seven-foot picture of mountains and rivers slowly opened the scroll.

She floated backwards, stretched out one hand towards the wall of the crimson grass leaf ball, and stretched out her palm: "I will let you know after it explains.

On the military side, I will also negotiate. "

"Whoo~"

A majestic energy surged out from the ball of grass blades.

Du Yu turned around and waved his hand casually. Jiarong understood it and dismantled it naturally.

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh!" Accompanied by the sound of piercing through the air, trees and vines struck one after another.

Demon Emperor · Return to Tianmu!
Du Yu looked down at the top of the mountain, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

What a towering giant tree, the height must be at least 30 meters, right?

You must know that the height of the demon general Hui Tianmu is only within the range of 4 to 6 meters.

And once promoted to emperor level, the Huitianmu clan will usher in a qualitative change period, and their body size will skyrocket!
This is just the height of the trunk!
As far as the spreading branches and leaves are concerned, it can be said to block out the sky and block out the sun, which is a bit like "a lonely tree becomes a forest".

"Jiarong, go back to Tianmu." Du Yu said.

The two plants quickly completed the handover. Unexpectedly, the Huitianmu tied the gray man, and first cast the Huitianshu cocoon to heal his injuries.

Du Yu also finally understood why Yang Qingqing begged for the gray man.

Under the control of the demon emperor Hui Tianmu, the gray people must be unable to survive or die.

I'll hurt you and leave your body full of holes,
I will also heal you and restore your body to fullness again and again.

This cycle repeats.
Everything is as Yang Qingqing said: You will say it.

In addition, there is no cold air in the map of mountains and rivers, which also cut off all possibilities for the gray people to struggle and escape.

The next moment, the towering giant tree shrunk in proportion, bound the gray man, and was taken into the seven-foot map of mountains and rivers by the woman.

Until the behemoth disappeared without a trace, Yang Qingqing waved her hand casually.

The beautiful scroll draws back slowly and dissipates between the woman's cuffs.

Du Yu and Lin Shiwei glanced at each other, both of them whispering quietly, not daring to BB.

Yang Qingqing looked at the two disciples and asked, "How is your practice progress?"

Lin Shiwei: "It's almost ready."

Du Yu answered, "Me too."

Yang Qingqing glanced at Du Yu with a smile: "Calm down, practice hard, and send me back to the sea realm."

Du Yu: "Master Qing, I'm still in the bottomless abyss."

"how?"

Du Yu looked embarrassed, and told the ins and outs of the future.

Only then did Yang Qingqing realize that Du Yu's misery was caused by the cold tree?
She couldn't help frowning slightly, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

Du Yu said helplessly: "I also lost the ice-colored chalcedony bow, I don't know where it fell."

Yang Qingqing suddenly said: "Don't think about the bow, life is important, and the bottomless environment is complicated, so it's hard to find.

You just said that the cold tree suddenly attacked and caused such injuries to you.

But then with the help of the tree of gods, the tree of the cold can no longer cause trouble? "

Du Yu nodded: "Yes."

"Yeah." Yang Qingqing pondered for a moment, and said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you take back the demon pet, and I will personally escort you out of Wu Bottom."

"Yes!" Du Yu immediately fell down and greeted his demon pet.

At the same time, Lin Shiwei also floated to Yang Qingqing's side: "Auntie, I can also help, this black python robe of mine"

The girl explained the powerful effect of the black python robe in a few words, which made Yang Qingqing amazed.

"Auntie, take me out too." There was a trace of stubbornness in Lin Shiwei's eyes.

In fact, regarding Du Yu being whipped by the Nether Cold Tree, the girl felt both hatred and annoyance.

She kept saying that she would stand in front of Du Yu and protect him.

But she didn't expect that the first time she had a bottomless fight with Du Yu, she was slapped severely by reality.

If possible, Lin Shiwei hoped that she would be the one who was whipped, at least the black python robe could block part of the damage, so that she wouldn't be injured as severely as Du Yu.

Yang Qingqing nodded lightly: "Okay."

Lin Shiwei looked anxious: "Auntie, I...huh? You agreed?"

Yang Qingqing bent her finger and tapped Lin Shiwei's forehead lightly: "You are already strong, you can be a comrade in arms."

"Don't dare." Lin Shiwei shook her head hastily.

Not to mention anything else, Lin Shiwei's heart was only looking up at the Huitian tree that Emperor Qing had just summoned, but also being in awe.

If you really want to open your posture and fight.
This is not a question of how many chances there are, but a question of whether she can survive by chance.

Du Yu took back all the demon pets and flew back to the sky: "Let's go, Master Qing."

Yang Qingqing: "Get ready."

Du Yu's eyes were red, he nodded heavily, and then rolled his palms.

As the bell shadow flickered, the trio immediately appeared in the cold and dark bottomless abyss.

The bodies of the three were tense, and Du Yu even opened the Eye of Burning Sun, looking around vigilantly.

It seems that the tree of gods really cured the tree of the cold?

Du Yu glanced around, not letting go of the slightest sign of danger.

Yang Qingqing's figure floated up slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

The words fell, but there was no response.

Lin Shiwei stood by Du Yu's side, and even lent Du Yu the tail of the black python robe to protect his back: "Du Yu?"

Du Yu suddenly woke up, turned his head and looked to the front left: "The branch of the gods is coming!"

"Huh?" Yang Qingqing looked down, looking at Tu'er's light red eyes.

In this deep enough bottomless abyss, she could only see Du Yu's eyes, even if Lin Shiwei was wearing a headlamp, the light couldn't penetrate the cold fog.

That is to say, Yang Qingqing can only perceive everything around her with her powerful perception at the level of Yuyao Emperor.

As the disciple's words fell, she really noticed a thin branch slowly reaching towards the crowd.

Yang Qingqing's voice was serious: "Are you sure it's not Han Zhi?"

Du Yu: "I'm sure, the leaves are either gray, or the branches of the gods."

In an instant, Yang Qingqing's heart stirred up an uproar!

Du Yu and Lin Shiwei obviously haven't realized what the scene before them means!
For thousands of years, the twin trees have hardly negotiated with any living beings.

But this kind of thing has to happen to Du Yu twice?

The last time, when Du Yu was under the twin tree to receive advice and start the post of imperial spirit, the tree of gods gave Du Yu some rare messages.

Yang Qingqing ordered: "Negotiate with it."

Du Yu spread out his palms and sent them forward.

The soft and slender branch fell gently and landed on Du Yu's palm.

Immediately, a thought flooded into Du Yu's mind: "Burn."

Du Yu: "Burn?"

The thought that came later became clearer: "Fire, burn out the cold air."

"Gudu." Du Yu's Adam's Apple twitched, and he received extremely clear instructions.

And the creature who issued the instructions was the twin tree that created the Great Xia civilization!

Great Xia, the mother of demon spirit civilization!

As a Great Xia's demon controller, Du Yu has no ability, let alone the right to refuse!

Even putting aside this factor, as a weak creature, Du Yu couldn't refuse the request of the "God"!
But the problem is
As long as Du Yu dared to burn it, the Nether Cold Tree could stretch his tendons and peel off his skin!

It was obviously a battle between two civilizations, but Du Yu, a young man, was caught in a dilemma.

Yang Qingqing: "Du Yu?"

"Master Qing." Du Yu looked up at the Immortal Master, but he didn't dare to speak again, for fear that the Nether Cold Tree would understand.

He raised his hand, stretched out a trace of monster spirit, and merged into Qingshi's jade feet: "The tree of the gods told me, let me use the demon fire to continue burning the tree of the cold."

Yang Qingqing's breathing was slightly stagnant!
This is not just a matter of the twin trees being merciful and negotiating with the human race.

The tree of gods even asked for help from the human race?

This is probably the first time in history, right?

For anyone in Daxia, this is a big face!
Yang Qingqing and Du Yu had exactly the same idea, and Du Yu really had no right to refuse.

Say the worst words:

If everyone makes the twin trees unhappy, as long as the sacred tree pine loosens its strength, then the entire Songguta City will fall into a situation of eternal doom!

A city where singing and dancing is peaceful, will be captured by the cold tree in an instant, and the cold beasts will invade wildly!

At that time, there must be rivers of blood and mountains of bones.

Yang Qingqing and her disciples cannot afford such eternal guilt!
The thought in the woman's mind turned sharply, she fell slowly, and cautiously reached for the spiritual branch with one hand: "The tree of gods, can we go up first?
It's too deep here"

In fact, Yang Qingqing didn't think about depth at all, but wanted to notify the military on the way.

The thought was transmitted by Yang Qingqing, but it was Du Yu who received the response: "I have controlled Hanshu, human race, burn it!"

Du Yu put one hand on Master Qing's shoulder and relayed the words.

"Crash~"

Du Yu turned his head and looked, and saw a gap in the "bark" composed of fine spiritual branches on a giant tree beside him.

As the branches of the gods spread out, the cold tree wrapped in it was also revealed.

Obviously, the Tree of Gods couldn't wait any longer.

It is not negotiating, but informing.

Yang Qingqing reached out decisively, took out the invisible earphones from Du Yu's ears, and stuffed them into her own ears: "Attention everyone!

I am Yang Qingqing, the deputy director of Bureau 29 of Daxia Bookstore. Attention everyone!

Immediately evacuate the bottomless pit, all missions are cancelled.

I repeat, everyone, evacuate the bottomless pit immediately! "

"Password!" A serious voice came into the earphones.

Lin Shiwei hurriedly pressed one hand to her ear: "Mu Gong, return the order."

"Ten mouths." The soldier responded in a deep voice, "Songuta Qingshi?"

Yang Qingqing answered: "Yes, I am in the bottomless depths with my disciples Du Yu and Lin Shiwei.

Now that I have received the request from the Tree of Gods, there is no delay.

In addition, let your chiefs answer the communication immediately! "

Yang Qingqing and Lin Shiwei here are negotiating with the military, while Du Yu on the side has already been pushed by the spirit branch to the giant tree.

Du Yu raised his palm, and a pinch of gray flames ignited in his palm.

"Crack!" The spirit branch entangled Du Yu's wrist, took his palm, and slowly moved towards the Youhan tree trunk.

"Boom!!!"

It was at this moment that the bottomless pit shook violently!
"Crack! Kick!"

"Shusha~" The leaves shook violently, accompanied by the sound of friction.

Endless branches and trees are entangled tightly.

The tree of the gods did not lie, it came prepared, and used thousands of branches to imprison thousands of cold branches.

But chatter is unavoidable.

A big and small "earthquake" started here.

"Human race, you are special." Another thought flooded into Du Yu's mind.

"Ah." Du Yu replied, looking around vigilantly, feeling flustered.

Tree of Gods: "I remember you, and I have given you expectations.

But I don't want to, in less than two years, you found another way to free me. "

you remember me?

Du Yu's thoughts surged: "Can this demon fire really set you free?"

"Maybe." The Tree of Gods responded lightly, "Youhan is flustered, there must be a reason."

"Yeah." Du Yu nodded foolishly.

The Tree of Gods seemed to enjoy the struggle of the Nether Cold Tree, and was willing to give Du Yu a little feedback: "The creature that fought with you before was named Han Clan.

From the realm of the cold. "

"Han Clan? The Realm of Nether Cold?"

"Under the bottomless gate, the cold world." The tree of gods continued to convey the thoughts, "The Han race is the most special species in the cold world.

They are close to the cold air, use the cold air as a means of cultivation, and can control the crazy cold beasts. "

Du Yu:! ! !
Only then did he realize that the gray man's real ability is not to disturb the minds of humans and monsters.

The ultimate trump card of the Han clan is to bewitch cold beasts and use them for their own use?
This Nima.
Is this still great? !
The reason why the cold beast army hasn't invaded Daxia is because of serious internal friction.

They have no reason at all, brutal and bloodthirsty, and wherever they look, they are enemies.

What kind of terrifying army would it be if it was led by the Han Clan?
Summer,

Can you really stop it?

After all, it comes from the bottomless cold beast, but it is inexhaustible.
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