secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 670 Qing Luan
The appearance of the two sad seabirds is very similar, only the red pattern on the bird's head is slightly different.

The lines on the head of the male sad seabird are straighter, while the lines on the head of the female bird are softer and more curved.

Of course Feng Wuhen recognized that it was just his own demon pet.

Therefore, when Du Yu looked surprised and turned his head to look at the female sorrow sea behind him, Feng Wuhen was also a little puzzled.

He stepped forward and asked, "Master Fool, what happened?"

Du Yu turned around and stroked female Beihai's cheek with one hand: "Senior Feng's Beihai said that he has a little understanding of the most holy rules."

"Oh?" Feng Wuhen's heart moved.

The demon saint of his own family was lucky enough to touch the door of the most holy?

On the side, Li Mengnan's expression was slightly weird.

Isn't that your holy demon pet?

Why do you still have to inform Du Yu of the situation?

The majestic Great Xia Fengsheng, so humble.
Du Yu looked at his brothers and sisters: "Come and catch up with Beihai."

Of course, several people knew the meaning behind Du Yu's words, so they played the emotional card well, and it would not be presumptuous to ask for it later.

All the disciples of Qingmen participated in the process of rescuing the male sad seabird, so they are old acquaintances.

Until a few people came, Du Yu once again focused on the female sad seabird: "Are you a demon saint peak period?
But your body shape seems to be about the same as that of the new demon saint Xiongbeihai? "

Female Sorrow Sea: "After reaching the realm of the demon saint, there is no such thing as junior success, minor success, and other small ranks.

I personally think that, as holy beasts, we are all prepared.

Whether you can go further depends on your comprehension of the Dao in this world, and on your own good fortune. "

"No?" Du Yu scratched his head and learned another knowledge point.

Female Sadness: "Yes, after the holy level, there is no threshold."

Du Yu knew in his heart that the so-called small ranks of initial success, minor success, great success, and peak were established on the basis of small thresholds.

What is the threshold?
Of course it is the shackles on the physical level!

It's like the promotion of the youth division yesterday.

She needs to cross the dangerous barrier between Chucheng and Xiaocheng, break through that layer of physical shackles, and then reach the realm of leaping.

And the holy rank.
As Yu Beihai said, the physical body has been fully prepared and has reached the peak, and there is no threshold at all.

As for whether you can make great progress and make further progress, it depends on your understanding of the rules of the world.

After thinking about it, Du Yu also realized it!

Can it be understood in this way: the holy level is the highest peak in the world.

The most holy, is it similar to becoming an immortal?

After all, the holy level also has a lifespan, but it can only live for a long time.

Du Yu once felt sad, worried that the demon saint Tian Qingci would leave him, after all, she had lived for hundreds of years.

But at this time, the sky celadon is already holy, and it has truly lived the same life as the heaven and the earth!

Yes, it should be like this.

Du Yu pondered for a moment, then asked: "How far has your understanding of the laws of the world reached?"

"It's hard for me to express clearly." Female Beihai conveyed her thoughts, "Master Yu knows, my Sadhai group has been filling rivers and rivers inland."

Du Yu nodded.

Female Sorrow Sea: "Going back to the sea this time has given me a new understanding of the rules of the world."

Feng Wuhen also came to Niaoshou, put one hand on the side of his demon pet's face, and listened to the words of Lord Yaosheng together.

Female Beihai: "Although my husband and I belong to the Beihai clan, my destiny is not in the sea, and I am not as obsessed with it as I expected.

My ethnic group went to the inland early, and the obsession passed down from generation to generation has long been aimed at Jianghe.

I thought, I need to go back inland. "

Feng Wuhen asked suspiciously: "Sorrowful Sea, you want to go back and fill the river?"

For such a long time, the demon saint of his own family finally got rid of the shackles, and found a night of peace in the acupuncture point home.

How come the more you live, the more you come back?

"Yes, Wuhen." Female Beihai said in a deep voice, "The sea told me that I don't belong here. The foolish teacher told me to become the rule itself.

The way I was going was wrong. I have always tried to avoid the rules and the constraints of the world.

I even regarded the nature of the Beihai Clan as a curse.

No, that's not the case."

Du Yu and Feng Wuhen looked at each other in blank dismay, silent.

Female Sad Sea: "It's not a curse, but my way to heaven."

She slowly raised the bird's head, looking at the blue sky and the floating clouds.

The ghosts scattered, covering Du Yu and Feng Wuhen.

Female Sadness Sea: "My body has not left the sea, I just think about the river, and I have already felt its call to me."

Du Yu: "It?"

"Master Fool."

"Ok?"

Female Beihai looked at Xiongbeihai: "I will follow your teachings, and I will leave and return to the riverside in my memory.

Xu three days and five days, Xu three years and five years.

While I'm away, can you."

"Zhi~" Xiong Beihai read his wife's eyes, and twittered softly.

Du Yu sighed lightly: "I will try my best to take good care of your husband."

He never expected that the sad sea bird exhausted all his energy and finally escaped from the cage, but instead went around and chose to return to his nature.

Is it really as the female sad sea said?

Isn't this a curse, but a path to the sky that has long been engraved in the fate of the Beihai Clan?
Hmm. Hope so.

"呵~" The female sad sea explores the bird's head.

Two extremely beautiful luan birds gently rubbed their cheeks.

Female Beihai: "The nature of my group has changed. I need to return to the rivers. When I come back, I will accompany you to face the sea."

Xiong Beihai: "I will go with you."

The sea of ​​female sorrow rubbed her husband's cheek: "We have agreed a long time ago that the Foolish Master's arrival today is naturally destined.

During my absence, get along well with Teacher Yu. "

Xiong Beihai slowly lowered its bird's head.

Female Beihai: "Beihai, take care of yourself."

Xiong Beihai: "Beihai, I will wait for your return."

"Pfft~" A gust of wind and waves blew up, blowing everyone back one after another.

Only Feng Wuhen stood where he was, receiving the breath of endless wind demon into his body.

Until the wind and waves subsided, Xiao Fenyang's voice came from Du Yu's mind: "Niao Niao is so courageous."

Du Yu: "What?"

Xiao Fenyang: "This time she enters the cage again, if she doesn't make it, I'm afraid she won't be able to escape again.

Either be holy, or die exhausted on the way to fill the river, there is no other possibility. "

"Don't worry." There was another cold voice in my mind, "The sad seabird will succeed."

Du Yu was moved in his heart: "How to say?"

Tian Qingci said softly: "Before the matter is done, don't reveal it. I just want to appease Fen Yang, and congratulate you in advance, you have one more holy friend."

In terms of holiness, Tianqingci at this moment obviously has more say than Xiao Fenyang.

First of all, Tianceladon was just advanced half a year ago.

Secondly, Little Fenyang's demon soul is incomplete, and he has forgotten many things.

Du Yu asked in his mind: "Qingci, why are you so sure?"

Tian Qingci: "The state of Beihai at this moment is quite similar to when I first realized the Holy Spirit. As she said, her body is still in the sea, but she has already felt the call.

What she lacks is just a ceremony.

Once in the ceremony, the process of connecting heaven and earth. "

Little Fenyang: "Really? That's great!"

Tian Qingci said indifferently: "God's grace."

Du Yu: "Huh?"

Tianqingci: "The destiny of the Beihai family is set by God. No matter how difficult or not, the direction is determined after all, just go."

So, isn't there any Sea Devouring Dragon Turtle?
Her road to reach the sky, is she walking out step by step by herself?
It seems to be true.

Only Xiao Fenyang gave Qingci some guidance, and after that, she began a stumbling journey.

Du Yu said softly: "Celadon."

Tian Qingci: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just stating the facts. I'm lucky enough to meet you and Fenyang Zhisheng."

"Human Race." Another monster descended, and the familiar voice lingered in his mind.

Du Yu turned his head to look, only to see the ostriches covering the sky and the sun.

Sad sea bird: "You want to introduce me to your master."

It seems that Senior Brother Fu and the others have already disclosed this news to Bei Hainiao.

Du Yu nodded and said, "Yes, I."

"You don't need to say much." The sad sea bird interrupted Du Yu's words, "Take me to see her."

Du Yu opened his mouth slightly, what?
Sad Sea Bird: "My Sad Sea Clan owes you too much, but I follow you not just to repay your kindness."

Du Yu raised his head, looking at the gorgeous patterned bird head.

Luanniao looked down at Du Yu: "I can't tell whether this nature is a curse or a gift.

But what I know is that I will walk the way she walked.

Maybe the acupoint home of the human race will help me achieve the Dao, and maybe with your guidance, I can catch up to her height.

Since I can't have the honor to make a contract with you, then following Master Ling is equivalent to following your side, right? "

Du Yu sighed deeply and raised his hands.

The sad seabird lowered its head at the right time, allowing the little human to caress the fluff on its cheek.

"Yes, I will always be by Master's side." Du Yu said softly, "Thank you, Bei Hai, I will call Master Qing."

He greeted several brothers and sisters, and his figure disappeared in a flash accompanied by Zhong Ying.

Du Yu flew directly to Shatang Courtyard - the main room door, and knocked on the door politely.

"Dong dong dong."

Jinping Teng gently opened the door, looking at the traitor outside the door, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

This thief has always been poking around the window of the boudoir, how did he learn to behave today?
Du Yu: "Help me call Master Qing, I have something important to do."

Realizing Du Yu's solemn expression, the Jinping Vine did not delay. Although the vines at the gate had not moved, the Jinping Vine in the boudoir had already lifted the bed curtain to wake up the sleeping people inside.

"Huh?" Yang Qingqing sat up, with sleepy eyes, and straightened her long, slightly messy hair.

Accepting Jinping Teng's thoughts, she got up and walked towards the Eight Immortals table: "Tell him to come in."

Soon, Du Yu walked in.

"What's the matter?" Yang Qingqing lifted the teapot, poured two cups of herbal tea, and casually pushed one of the white porcelain cups to the opposite side.

"Our disciples have prepared a congratulatory gift for Master Qing."

"Congratulations?"

"Yes, congratulations to Master Qing for advancing to the rank of Demon Emperor Xiao Chengqi."

"Hehe." Yang Qingqing smiled, "Cultivation is something that us demon warriors should take for granted, how come all of a sudden?"

The woman's words stopped.

The ancient spirit weapon, Jasper Gourd, was gifted to her by Du Yu through matchmaking.

If even the jasper gourd is not called a congratulatory gift, then this so-called congratulatory gift
Du Yu: "I'll take you to have a look, Master Qing, you will like it."

Yang Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at Du Yu.

For such a long time, the two have gone through life and death, and there have been countless back and forth.

She has always been a guardian, accompanying him and protecting him.

But after counting it carefully, everything that Tuer gave her has long been beyond calculation.

She said softly, "What are you going to give me?"

Du Yu: "This is a congratulatory gift from me and my seniors to Teacher Qing."

Yang Qingqing didn't think so. She looked into Du Yu's eyes and repeated: "What do you want to give me?"

Du Yu was silent for a long while, and then said, "Demon Saint Sad Seabird."

Yang Qingqing's eyes froze, and her fingers holding the white porcelain cup froze in place.

There was silence in the boudoir.

It is rare to find such a dignified atmosphere in such a peaceful and comfortable resting place.

After a long time, Yang Qingqing said: "The wind belongs to the demon saint and the sad sea bird."

She deliberately added the word "wind". No doubt, Yang Qingqing understood what the apprentice was doing.

Du Yu nodded lightly: "The sad sea bird is waiting outside the clock."

Yang Qingqing smiled, looking at the apprentice across the table with complicated eyes.

The room fell into silence again.

Du Yu was the first to speak, and said softly: "It still depends on the eye, if Master Qing doesn't like it, let's talk about it."

In sight, the woman beckoned.

Du Yu was slightly hesitant, so he walked over and sat on the seat beside her under Qingdi's gesture.

Slowly, that white jade hand landed on his head and rubbed it lightly.

"Do not blame you."

Du Yu: "Huh?"

Yang Qingqing's cold voice became very gentle: "You are not to blame for Fenghenju's death."

It's not just Fenghenju, if I die there, I won't blame you.

Kunlun has no bottom, I want to accompany you there.

The cold tree is the one I want to burn with you.

That crazy Taixu ax is also what I want to accompany you to investigate.

You are not to blame for the death of Fengshen Horse.

I only blame myself for not being strong enough, and for not protecting my demon pet well.

Du Yu remained silent.

With a surging body, he not only heard Master Qing's words, but also felt her turbulent mood a little bit.

Yang Qingqing had a faint smile on her face: "Next time, if there is anything, please tell me in advance."

After the words fell, she felt that these words were very familiar.

That was when Du Yu arranged for her the itinerary in Zhumu Sen and the contract with the Forbidden City.
Du Yu seemed soft-tempered, but he was stubborn and domineering.

"Yes, I will definitely remember." Du Yu nodded in response.

Yang Qingqing sighed softly in her heart, last time, he seemed to agree the same way?

No, it doesn't.

At that time, he just said: You can teach me a lesson at any time, but the bamboo sea is really beautiful.

"Shall we go, Master Qing?" A small ancient clock appeared in Du Yu's hand.

"Ah."

"Whoo~"

A pair of figures quietly appeared, falling in the shadow of the giant luan bird.

Yang Qingqing raised her head and looked at the graceful, slender and graceful ostrich.

A pair of beautiful eyes and a pair of bird eyes looked at each other quietly.

Yeah.

In the future, he can be better protected.

Hmm. That's good too.

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