secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 977: Song of Far Home

There was a muffled "boom".

Lin Shiwei raised her foot and stepped hard on An Yanling's forehead with her black leather boots.

"Uh." An Yanling made a strange guttural sound.

His face was hit hard, his upper body fell back, and the back of his head hit the ground.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the spiritual energy battle robe An Yanling was wearing unexpectedly crawled out with a crack?
Emperor Wei could actually use his physical strength to shatter the aura shirt of a spirit-controlling god?
In fact, the reason why An Yanling is so miserable is because of the Qingmen Master who looks like an immortal in the night sky!
Now that Xixiao has dispatched two spirit-controlling gods, she, the demon-controlling saint, naturally cannot stand idly by.

On the woman's wrist, a string of exquisite bell bracelets jingled softly.

"Ring ring ~ ring ~"

Bell bracelet, control everything!
An Yanling was unable to scream and could only make a strange guttural sound, precisely because his body was under control.

An Yanling's aura shirt shattered because the aura flowing in his body was imprisoned and could not support the existence of the shirt!
Yang Qingqing stood in the air, looking down at the pair of disciples fighting below.

She watched Yu Wei and the two show off their power and show off their demeanor as god generals.

Yang Qingqing had a faint smile on her face, and her heart was filled with pride.

Between the sky and the earth, snowflakes started to fall from nowhere.

Fu Jianzhou from the right rear activated the Tushan Fox Demon Skill to bring the entire battlefield into the range of perception.

Li Mengnan, who was at the rear left, was using the magical skill of the Kamikaze White Tiger to sense the changes in the surrounding wind and waves.

With absolute strength, the trio just stood in the night sky, looking down at the battlefield below.

"Bah!"

Lin Shiwei looked angry and stamped her foot down again.

An Yanling's eyes widened with fear.

His spiritual energy shirt is already covered with broken lines, and the next blow from the demon girl will definitely tear his defense apart.

"You are so brave." Lin Shiwei's eyes were cold and her face was sullen.

Her eyes seemed to have the effect of moving across time and space, dragging An Yanling back to the age of his weak apprenticeship.

At that time, his strength was low, and he had to deal with powerful practitioners with fear all day long, for fear of causing displeasure to them.

In this era where the strong are respected and war is in chaos, dignity is worthless and human life is as worthless as grass.

Gradually, An Yanling also became a powerful practitioner.

Yulingxiang, Yulingjun, until Yulingshen.

People also have to look at his face to live their lives.

He also began to arbitrarily manipulate the fate of others and decide their life and death.This also made the people around An Yanling become more respectful and humble.

An Yanling has long forgotten the feeling of cowardice and the weak self he once was.

However, the black-robed witch in front of him once again brought out the humble young man deep in his heart.
"Crack!!"

Lin Shi stepped hard on An Yanling's face with her only foot, and heard a harsh sound, and An Yanling's shirt shattered.

Without his shirt, An Yanling also lost his final ability to resist.

Lin Shiwei's chest was heaving violently, and the anger in her heart was getting higher and higher!

Everyone has their own story, and hers is also a little humble.

She just wanted to help Du Yu share some of the burden, that's all.

Lin Shiwei wanted to help Du Yu suppress Xi Xiao, but she didn't want to. She was ambushed and was included in the magic weapon orb.

If Du Yu hadn't given her a General's Seal, if Du Yu hadn't wielded the Taixu Ax at this time, maybe...
Maybe she will be imprisoned forever, unable to escape for the rest of her life.

At the beginning, Du Yu recorded the spatial coordinates of Youhuang Realm with the intention of leaving a way out.

Now, this road has become her retreat.

Lin Shiwei suddenly woke up. Perhaps, this was Du Yu's true intention, but he never said it.

Just like he always insisted on doing, protecting everyone around him.

"Boom!"

Wei Di's heart surged and he stepped down again.

"Uh." An Yanling suffered a heavy blow and his head was stepped directly into the ground. With the sound of broken nose bones, his consciousness was blurred.

"stop!"

"Stop! Don't!"

"Stop, stop fighting! Ge Shen, you should take action."

There was chaos in the Xixiao camp. People shouted to stop it, but no one dared to stop it.

In desperation, everyone had no choice but to grab a life-saving straw and seek help from another spiritual god, Ge Hongping.

However, Ge Hongping's current situation completely panicked everyone in Xixiao.

Ge Hongping actually stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the demon-controlling young man.

She turned a deaf ear to everything that happened on the battlefield, as if the life and death of the Spirit Controlling God An Yanling had nothing to do with her.

"Geshen?"

"Ge Hongping!!" The anxious Xixiao people dared to call Yuling God by his name?

What a treason!
What was even more "unethical" was that Ge Hongping slowly knelt down in the direction of Du Yu.

The faces of everyone in Xixiao changed drastically, and they were extremely shocked!

As a majestic spiritual god, Ge Hongping is also a person with a strong temperament!

Could it be that she is a sanctimonious hypocrite like Pang Ti?

The kneeling of Yuling Shen is completely different from the kneeling of Yulingxiang Tu Fengli and Yulingjun Pang Ti!

Du Yu's eyes were bright and demonic. He blinked slightly and felt a little tired.

He had done this before, during the final exam.

However, Du Yu's target at that time was a member of the Han tribe.

Compared to the Han tribe, which specializes in ghost secret techniques and has extremely high mental resistance, Ge Hongping's mental resistance is much worse.

Moreover, Du Yu's strength is not what it used to be, and he is even more able to control living beings.

Just listen to Du Yu say: "Retreat the troops, are you ready?"

Ge Hongping looked at Du Yu stupidly, like a doll.

She followed Du Yu's wishes and said in a trembling voice: "Pass it on and withdraw the troops."

There was dead silence in the Xixiao camp, and no one dared to speak.

In fact, the people of Xixiao have a more accurate term for their evaluation of Du Yu and others: demon.

Du Yu is indeed "demon"!
With just a pair of eyes, he made a spirit-controlling god lose his physical and mental integrity and completely surrender. Isn't this a magical method?
Du Yu ordered: "Speak louder."

Ge Hongping shouted loudly: "Xixiao listens to the order and informs all the troops to withdraw their troops!"

At the same time, Lin Shiwei, who was not far away, leaned down, grabbed An Yanling's head, and lifted him out of the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." An Yanling was confused, and the words coming out of his mouth were particularly vague.

"I'm sorry. I'm the one who caused it. The adults are unhappy. Don't, don't kill the little one. I won't."

An Yanling's intermittent words made Lin Shiwei frown slightly.

The other party's begging for mercy was conveyed well, but Lin Shiwei always felt that something was wrong?
The Spirit Controlling God is naturally a being who is superior to all living beings.

After years of cultivating his temperament and authority, he can still call himself "little".

Ah,
Are you really capable of bending and stretching?

"Huh?" Lin Shiwei turned her head suddenly and saw a fairy shadow falling.

Lin Shi's only anger dissipated quickly, although well, it never completely dissipated.

"Young master." Lin Shiwei tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and tried to keep her voice as steady as possible.

Yang Qingqing stretched out her hand and touched Lin Shiwei's cheek.

Wei Di was a little stunned and looked at the woman with a gentle smile in front of him.

"You have grown up." Yang Qingqing said softly, wiping her fingers on the girl's cheek, "You are now able to maintain yourself as a teacher."

At this moment, Lin Shi only felt what Du Yu felt.

The young master's slender and soft palms indeed had a kind of magic power, which quickly made Lin Shiwei feel calmer.

Lin Shiwei almost closed her eyes and gently rubbed the young master's palm.If it were Du Yu, he might have done this.

But Lin Shiwei held back.

"Let it go." Yang Qingqing looked at the person in the disciple's hand and casually ordered, "We are here to stop the war."

"Yes." Lin Shiwei let go of her hand, and An Yanling fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

He was confused and still uttering words of begging for mercy. The humble side coming from the depths of his soul made Lin Shiwei feel contemptuous.

Do the people of Xixiao Kingdom really have no strong bones?

Even one?

It can be seen that Lin Shiwei has some misunderstandings about the people of Xixiao, and she also has some misunderstandings about herself.

There are hundreds of people, all kinds of people (shǎi).

How could the huge Xixiao camp not have strong bones?
It's just that under General Lin's power, it's hard for people to be tough.

"stop!"

"Show mercy!" Several voices rang through the night, and several figures struck from the night sky.

Du Yu looked up and saw dozens of figures, as well as their shocked and angry faces.

The Xixiao Spirit Controllers were indeed extremely frightened and angry.

Lying at Lin Shiwei's feet was An Yanling, the spiritual god whose life and death were unknown.

What was even more incomprehensible to Xixiao Yulingshen was Ge Hongping who was kneeling towards Du Yu.

How could she be so miserable?

This is simply a great shame and humiliation for Xixiao!
Yang Qingqing said: "Take your human soldiers and horses and go back."

"You guys." One of the gray-bearded old men spoke first, but he hesitated, "Who are you?"

Yang Qingqing stood with her hands behind her hands: "These hundreds of people will tell you everything that happens here.

You return to Xixiao Kingdom and tell your monarch that we will visit you in the next few days. "

Du Yu suddenly spoke and answered: "We will detain these two spirit gods first, and then let them go when we go to visit them."

"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone!" Another woman dressed as a knight emerged from the ground and stood in front of Ge Hongping.

"Ha." Du Yu smiled and ordered, "Come here."

Ge Hongping immediately stood up and walked towards Du Yu's direction.

The knight-errant woman grabbed Ge Hongping's wrist with one hand: "Hongping?"

"Bah!"

But suddenly a huge fireball gathered in Ge Hongping's hand.

Fire Skill · Candle Wick Cannon!
I have to admit that Yulingshen does have two brushes.

This candlewick cannon's entire process from gathering to exploding is extremely fast and jaw-dropping!
"Are you crazy?!" The knight-errant woman shouted sharply, pulled out a long knife from her waist to cover her face, and stepped back suddenly.

Ge Hongping had no intention of pursuing him. She turned around again and looked at Du Yu's demonic pupils.

Under the gaze of all the spirit masters in the sky, she walked forward step by step with a dull expression.

Beside Du Yu, Tu Fengli, who had been kneeling, was trembling, not even daring to breathe.

Tu Fengli suddenly realized how kind the demon controllers were to him!
From the beginning to the end, he was just slapped by the witch.

Look again at the tragic fate of Pang Ti, the uncertain An Yanling, and the mind-controlled Ge Hongping.
Tu Fenglie actually felt very lucky?
"Go back." In the burning mountain forest, Du Yu looked at the spiritual masters in the sky in the west, "You heard what the Qingshi said.

In a few days, we will visit your monarch and ask him to prepare. "

As he spoke, Du Yu threw out a ball of gray flame, which fell on Ge Hongping.

The Nirvana Gray Demon Flame was extremely happy and immediately gulped down the target.

At the same time, many Xixiao people fell into the 400-man camp and asked their companions to learn about the situation. There were also many Xixiao people standing on the ground in the sky, staring closely at the few demon controllers.

The life and death of Pang Ti and Tu Fenglie didn't matter.

But Ge Hongping and An Yanling?
How could these two spirit-controlling gods fall into the hands of the enemy like this?

Xixiao people obviously don’t want to leave like this.

"Leave." A cold voice sounded, very penetrating, floating through the Xixiao camp.

Lin Shiwei's eyes were cold, and wherever she looked, everyone avoided their eyes and retreated hastily.

She sent one hand to the side.

"Lu!" A thin black dog suddenly took shape.

Fu Dou suddenly grew in size and transformed into a giant dog with a body length of 660 meters and a shoulder height of 360 meters.

The deterrent effect of the Holy Saint·Hudou is visible to the naked eye.

Especially for the Xixiao reinforcements who arrived later and did not know the situation, Fu Dou was far more terrifying than a few mysterious demon controllers.

Under Fu Dou's majestic figure, the Xixiao camp quickly retreated.

"call!!"

Another magnificent beast rose from the ground, Tushan Fox Tushanhan.

Compared to Fu Dou, Tu Shanhan was significantly larger.

It was squatting behind Fu Dou, its nine long tails sweeping the night sky with astonishing momentum.

"Woo~~~" Tu Shanhan raised his fox head, and the melodious sound of the fox's cry spread throughout the pine trees.

"Last chance!" The cold voice came again.

Lin Shiwei flew down on top of Hu Dou's head, her dark python robe making a hunting sound.

Wei Di's pair of majestic and beautiful eyes swept across the battlefield. She opened her thin lips and uttered one word:

"roll."

The reinforcements have not moved, but the more than [-] Xixiao soldiers who have witnessed the entire battle have already retreated step by step.

The word "go" seemed harsh, but in fact it made everyone feel relieved!
This life has been saved, at least for now!

The faces of the people from Xixiao who came later changed.

Seeing that the morale of the troops was completely depleted and completely collapsed, the old man with gray beard in the night sky gritted his teeth and said: "Withdraw!"

In an instant, everyone in Xixiao receded like a tide.

"Pumppump~"

In the burning pine trees, butterflies fluttered and giant bees danced wildly.

The butterfly and bee tribes were extremely excited, causing the forest to shake.

"Lu." Fu Dou stared at the retreating human race. It raised its head high, looked stern, and opened its mouth.

The fire from the mountain swayed and rushed towards the dog's mouth.

Without the light of the fire, the surroundings quickly dimmed, and the bright moon and stars in the sky showed their due brilliance.

"Woo~~~" Tu Shanhan's fox call became louder and floated farther into the night.

There were figures of people from Xixiao fleeing in despair.

Du Yu's heart moved slightly.

In the mountains and forests under this moon, in the melodious sound of fox calls, he suddenly remembered something.

That was the secret code Tu Shanhan had taught him, and it was also a prophecy circulated within the Tu Shanhu clan:

The elders say that the divine soldiers will descend.

Put out the war, Bai Songgang.

Tushan clouds bloom and the moon shines brightly on the night, the stars are scattered, and I sing about my hometown.

Du Yu looked up at the night sky and saw the clouds opening and the moon shining brightly.

So, what is "star separation"?

Are you talking about the Tushan Fox clan scattered throughout the mountain and river realms?

Du Yu turned around and looked up at the roaring nine-tailed white fox.

Are you in Geyuanxiang?
Has everything that happened today and tonight made the life you dreamed of and the hometown you were forced to stay away from no longer a luxury?
now,

Are your tribesmen scattered from all walks of life also moaning and missing their hometown?
(End of this chapter)