secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 588 The mighty Kunlun!

Kunlun is not a mountain, but a stretch of mountains.

As the plane approached the end of the eastern section of the Kunlun Mountains, Du Yu became more and more nervous.

"Kunlun Sacred Tree." Sitting in front of the small window, he muttered.

The snow-capped mountains outside the window are majestic and majestic, but they can't attract Du Yu's attention.

Only the towering giant tree that connects the sky and the earth in the far distance can enter Du Yu's eyes.

Looking at it, Du Yu was fascinated, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

pilgrimage?

Longing for the mother of the Great Xia demon spirit civilization?

Maybe, but more, it may be the confusion and anxiety about the unknown.

"Be gentle." A cold voice came into Du Yu's ears.

"What?" Du Yu turned his head to look, and also saw the faint smile on the face of the immortal master.

Seeing the woman's charming smile and calm posture, Du Yu's heart gradually calmed down.

Yang Qingqing gestured to the gray rocket in Du Yu's hand: "If you try harder, it will be crushed by you."

"Hey!" Du Yu hurriedly looked between his legs, where the arrow of robbery was burning faintly.

Along the way, the sharp arrow was pinched and pinched, twisted and twisted by Du Yu.

The poor arrow of robbery has not yet formed a soldier's spirit, nor can it convey thoughts.

As a result, it has been aggrieved and endured the ravages of its master.

In fact, at the beginning, Jie Zhijian was very happy.

It nestled next to its owner, enjoying the rare quiet time, and spent the long night with Du Yu.

And ever since Du Yu woke up, something was wrong.
Logically speaking, the arrow of robbery shouldn't have so many psychological activities.

Its consciousness has not been fully formed, it should only have a few thoughts, and it is still the innate kind.

For example, the desire for spiritual practice, the determination of the way forward.

To put it bluntly, if the arrow of robbery can have a trace of recognition for its master, this is already incredible.

However, the existence state of the Arrow of Tribulation at this time is completely different from that of normal monster soldiers!
Stupid Du Yu, he still hasn't realized the "serious" nature of the problem!
"Huh~" Du Yu rubbed the translucent arrow with his fingers, as if he was trying to make up for his mistakes. He even put the arrow to his mouth and blew gently?
Seeing such a scene, Yang Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

Knead it, blow it, will it really not hurt?
"You go to the boundary of the mountains first, and practice in Jiarong's grass. Jiarong recognizes you and will pick you up." Du Yu said, turning his palms over, and the shadow of the bell disappeared in a flash.

"Whoo~"

The Arrow of Tribulation: "."

I stayed with you all night and was played by you for so long.

Call me now?
You. Huh?
The free-falling Arrow of Tribulation really caught the attention of the ancient demon sage, Jiarongcao, and the crimson grass leaves rolled over immediately.

"It's almost there." On the small passenger plane, Yang Qingqing looked out the window, feeling the plane descending slowly.

The vast sky, the ice-cold snow-capped mountains, and the wisps of white mist lingering in the mountains.

Such a picture, just looking at it, makes people feel cold.

In the distance, Yang Qingqing could still see a giant tree connecting the sky and the earth.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is thousands of meters away, and it is difficult for you to even use "tree" to define this creature.

It's just that the plane is still too far away from the Twin God Tree. In Yang Qingqing's eyes, the figure of the God Tree looks very illusory.

The road into the mountain is never smooth.

The two masters and apprentices need to land in the military camp at the foot of the mountain first, and then go on foot into the mountain after going through a strict identity information review.

This is an unwritten rule, perhaps it is for the human race to express their respect for the Kunlun Sacred Tree.

It's just that Du Yu's situation is very special. According to the news from the ground troops, the master and apprentice will transfer to a helicopter and fly to the Kunlun Sacred Tree.

Du Yu naturally had no objection to these arrangements.

It's just that he didn't expect that there was only one person who came to pick him up!
The said helicopter, no.

It seems that the censorship force that should exist is no longer needed?

The soldiers retreated far, far away, only a man in his 30s stood quietly beside the empty airport runway.

The clouds are light and the wind is light? There is no trace of the wind?
Du Yu pursed his lips, this king is really a big show~
Senior Feng personally picked me up and took me into the mountains!

Great Xia Seven Saints?

Oh, it's just a little wind to lead the way~
Du Yu was dreaming wildly in his heart, but he didn't dare to BB, and his body was very honest.

As soon as the plane stopped, Du Yu quickly got off the plane with Master Qing.

"Senior Feng." Looking at the smiling "Guiding Xiaofeng", Du Yu also greeted with a smile.

"Yaoyou, don't come here without any problems." Feng Wuhen said with a smile, nodding to the master and apprentice.

"I'm fine!" Du Yu nodded heavily, "I hope I'm always fine."

The smile on Feng Wuhen's face slowed down slightly, and his expression became a little more serious: "Du Yaoyou is auspicious, and the sky is good, so it will happen naturally."

Du Yu: "."

As long as you say that there are a few demon sages here, or that the Kunlun sacred tree is too strong, this king can feel at ease.

In the end, you gave me the phrase "Auspicious people and heavenly appearance"?
What do you mean?
Can this king's little life be protected only by metaphysics?
"The Kunlun Sacred Tree is in a hurry, let's go." Feng Wuhen waved his hand casually, drawing an X in front of him.

"Bah!"

"呲" the wind demon's breath surged, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

Seeing the space crack in front of him, Du Yu was silently speechless.

Such an astonishing method, no matter how many times we see each other again, I will never get used to it.

Feng Wuhen smiled and nodded: "Please."

Du Yu also did not expect that the first time he felt the mysterious space monster skills was at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

He owns the mountain and sea clock, so he has a superficial contact with the law of space.

But the Heavenly Gate of Shanhai Bell and the empty space crack in front of him are not at the same level of danger at all!

Suddenly, a cold jade hand gently pressed on Du Yu's back.

Under the gentle push of the woman, the master and the apprentice stepped into the space crack.

Waves of violent energy fluctuations hit the face and wrapped around the whole body. Du Yu only felt his body stiff, and the hairs all over his body stood on end!

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!
Even if this monster skill came from the hands of Senior Feng, it is impossible to hurt Du Yu in the slightest, but his heart is still beating wildly!
This sense of crisis that could tear his body apart and die suddenly at any time shocked Du Yu into a cold sweat!

I wish I had such a terrifying method!
Tsk, whenever this king can make others sweat.

One step down the mountain, one step up the mountain.

Xiaofeng leads the way and reaches the sky in one step!
Du Yu, who came out of the space crack, stood on top of the snow mountain and took a deep breath.

The cold mountain wind inhaled into his lungs, which cleared his mind a lot.

Du Yu has a new understanding of the mysterious and powerful wind-type monster skills. Perhaps, the future Xiao Mengnan will also have such superb skills.

From behind, Feng Wuhen walked out, and the crack in the space behind him quietly disappeared.

Seemingly aware of Du Yu's lingering fear, Feng Wuhen said, "My friend, go one kilometer forward and you will find the location of the sacred tree."

While speaking, Feng Wuhen walked by Du Yu's side: "By the way, Xiao Feng asked me to say hello to Master Yu on his behalf."

Stupid teacher?

Du Yu blinked, his attention was really diverted.

He waved his hands again and again: "Don't dare to do it, I'm ashamed and ashamed."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said: "You demon friends, don't underestimate yourself. With your guidance to Feng and his demon pets, you can naturally bear the word 'foolish teacher'."

"Uh." Du Yu scratched his head and turned to look at Master Qing.

Yang Qingqing didn't say anything, but suddenly raised her eyes and looked straight ahead.

Du Yu glanced around, only to see a petite female figure.

She was wearing a white cloak, lined with an ancient black and white clothes, through the gap in front of the big opening, Du Yu could vaguely see the splashed ink landscape on the inner clothes.

The woman has a gentle temperament and elegant demeanor, with long black hair and high plate, very like a woman who walked out of an ancient picture scroll.

"Master Fool?" The woman spoke with a hint of ridicule, looked at Feng Wuhen, and then at Du Yu.

"Hehe." Feng Wuhen laughed dumbly, but didn't refute anything.

Du Yu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Since this mysterious woman can appear in this Kunlun realm, she must have extraordinary strength.

Feng Wuhen made a timely rescue, and introduced: "Mo Wu Qingshuang."

Du Yu opened his eyes slightly, and a jingle that was circulated in the market emerged in his mind:

The raging fire blasts the thunder and Cheng Feng's halberd, and the ink dance clears the frost and washes the sky knife.

The Seven Sages of the Great Summer, Ink Rye Pond!
This name, just by its sound, has a certain age.
The names of modern people are Du Yu, Lin Shiwei, Li Mengnan and the like.

Even if it is the previous generation, it is the names of father Li Kuanren and father Lin Yuanfang.

Look at Feng Wuhen and Mo Ranchi again!

Can this be a person of an era?

Don't say the name, just say the surname, the style of painting is different!
The surname Mo is as rare as the surname Feng.

Thinking about it, Du Yu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Good guy~
Otherwise, senior Cheng Feng should be dropped!
Feng Wuhen, Cheng Feng, Mo Ranchi.

list the names
Feel like something weird has been mixed in?

A cold voice awakened Du Yu: "Young Yang Qingqing, I have met Senior Mo."

Following Master Qing's voice, Du Yu hurriedly answered: "Junior Du Yu, I have met Senior Mo."

"Hello, two demon friends." Mo Ranchi had a very friendly attitude, nodded slightly, and glanced back and forth at the pair of young men and women.

They are talented and beautiful, but they are a pair of beauties.

"Wow, that guy? Wow!" Xiao Fenyang suddenly said, full of surprise, "Are you a bit powerful?"

Du Yu was astonished: "Huh? Senior Mo is so strong?"

Logically speaking, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the ink is dancing and the frost is clear, both are the Seven Saints of the Great Xia.

Even if the combat power is strong or weak, but in terms of overall strength, they should be at the same level.

When facing Senior Feng, Xiao Fenyang had never admired him so much before.

Du Yu was still in astonishment, but Tian Qingci's serious words came from his mind: "The strength of this monster may not be inferior to mine."

monster?

It was only then that Du Yu realized that the Most Holy Golden Crow and the Most Holy Dragon Tortoise were not talking about the Seven Sages of the Great Xia, Mo Wu Qingshuang.

But a monster?

Du Yu's reaction was naturally noticed by the other three.

Mo Ranchi's eyes froze, and Feng Wuhen even looked back.

When they saw the snow shadow on the top of the mountain, there was an uproar in the hearts of the two of them.

On the one hand, Mo Ranchi was surprised that Du Yu could sense the coming of the holy beast one step earlier than her!
On the other hand, it was also because the legendary holy beast appeared here.

It is not too much to say that it is rare in a hundred years!

As for Feng Wuhen?
He was purely excited to finally see the legendary Kunlun holy beast.

After all, Xiaofeng Linglu had dealt with Du Yu before, so he knew very well that there was a holy statue hidden in Du Yu's body!
So no matter how strong Du Yu's perception is, it should be done.

anyway,

Holy See Holy! ?

What will it be like?

The expectation in Feng Wuhen's heart was soon staged.

Du Yu and Yang Qingqing looked back, and saw a white tiger crouching on a snow-covered mountain peak in the distance.

Its body is white with black stripes printed on it.

Its body is very majestic, and its pupils are as bright as cold stars.

At this moment, it looks like a king over the world, with its mighty beast head lowered, quietly looking at everyone.

To be precise, he was looking at Du Yu.

Feng Wuhen calmed down and sighed softly: "This is the guardian holy beast of Kunlun Mountain.

For a long time, Feng has only heard about it, but has never seen it with his own eyes. "

"Guardian holy beast?" Du Yu looked at the majestic and majestic white tiger from a distance, "holy?"

Du Yu asked this question in his mouth, but he already had the answer in his heart.

If the other party was not the most holy, then Xiao Fenyang and Tian Qingci would not have such a big reaction.

"What a beautiful big tiger!" Little Fenyang was a little excited and curious.

Since it was a friendly army, Little Fenyang called out: "Du Yu Du Yu, call the tiger over, let's pet it."

Du Yu:? ? ?
Touch the Holy?

It has to be you, little Fenyang!
You really dare!

All of a sudden, a figure that overwhelmed the country and city appeared on top of Du Yu's body.

Tian celadon stared at the white tiger from a distance with a pair of long and narrow beautiful eyes.

For a moment, the white tiger raised one paw, resting on the side of Xuefeng, and lowered its body slightly.

I saw the giant claw that covered the sky and the sun fell on the mountain peak, it was silent and did not cause the slightest vibration.

Needless to say, what such a gesture means to cats!

Du Yu's breathing was stagnant, and his heart went into cardiac arrest!

What the hell!

don't!Brother Tiger.
However, the posture of the holy beast White Tiger suddenly stopped slightly?
It was at this moment that Du Yu saw a small black spot emerging from the snow below the side of the tiger's whiskers.

He hurriedly said: "There is still someone on the mountain!"

Mo Ranchi snorted, with a sense of ridicule and dissatisfaction: "The Hu family is finally willing to show their faces."

Feng Wuhen shook his head and smiled, quite appreciatively in his heart.

Otherwise, why would he put down his old face and ask the young Du Yu for advice on the matter of cultivating the Holy Spirit?
Du Yu: "The Hu family?"

In the Seven Sages of Great Xia, there is no one with the surname Hu.

Feng Wuhen explained in a timely manner: "Kunlun Mountain - the Hu family has guarded the twin sacred tree for generations.

Friends Du Yao came to burn the Tree of Nether Cold, and it was only right for the Hu family to show up. "

Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help clenching his fists, and there were only four characters in his heart: My way is not alone!

On the one hand, it is the support that Daxia gave him, which brought him unlimited confidence.

on the other hand
There are other human races in this world, just like myself, the most holy!
On this majestic Kunlun Mountain, Du Yu saw a wider world.

He even had a hunch.

The most holy monsters and mysterious ancient families hidden in this continent are definitely not limited to this pair of tiger and man in front of them!

Great summer, as it should be!
(End of this chapter)