The author has something to say: the repeated part of the previous chapter was replaced by the harmonious one, because chapter V cannot be changed to reduce the number of words, so I replaced it with the same number of words and put it on. WB is online, so that in case the lock cannot be unlocked in the end, everyone will not be able to see it.

WB Xuandao XD, if you can't find it, there is an address in my column on the web version of Jinjiang...

The miasma permeating Qionghua Immortal Sect gradually dissipated, and the entire mountaintop that had just woken up from the catastrophe was extremely silent. Looking from a distance, Danying and Juejue were all shrouded in the slightly humid mountain mist in the morning, giving people a faint feeling. A sense of hope for the awakening of all things.

Chong Cang took the little red bird on his shoulder, and found the Zhuwa Pavilion based on his memory. The two looked up at the plaque, and saw the three big characters "Jinyulou" written in simple strokes.

"There is a golden house in the book, and Yan Ruyu...does it mean?" Chu Xiaoniao tilted her head and said, "These mortals are quite interesting."

"Far-fetched, showing off knowledge."

Lord Demon Master mercilessly criticized the stupid mortal creature, and then walked in.

It caused Little Red Bird to roll her eyes at what he couldn't see, and said in her heart: "Pretending to be aggressive again, there is something you don't want to look at other people."

But then I thought again: No, I have also been the bird of the demon master. It makes no sense that the requirements for vision are lower than that of the old demon. This is a very serious matter of face.

So when passing under the plaque, the little red bird also pretended to "chirp" to show its disdain.

Chong Cang naturally couldn't understand the ordinary cry that didn't use his consciousness, but he was very sensible and didn't ask too much. After entering the library pavilion, a familiar aura rushed towards his face from the corner, and Chu Yu immediately threw away his little thoughts just now. In the back of the head, he jumped off Chong Cang's shoulder and shouted: "Ah Zi!"

At the bottom of the dusty iron camphor wood bookshelf, there was a ball of ink the size of a coin. Chu Yu carefully flicked it to his feet with his beak. He called his name twice but got no response. Only then did he realize that Ah Zi had passed out. .

"What's going on, is he injured?" Chu Yu asked worriedly.

"At least I don't feel any injuries on his body." Chong Cang raised his hand, and an ancient book flew down from a height, landed in his hand, flipped through it and said indifferently: "It's just an ordinary loss of consciousness. "

"If we had known that Ah Zi was here, we wouldn't have to risk our lives to take a walk around the forbidden area." Chu Yu sighed.

He sighed for a long time, and remembered that Chong Cang had mentioned that he would come to Zangshu Pavilion first, thinking that Lord Demon Lord would definitely make a few words of ridicule at this moment, but he didn't want Chong Cang to just say plainly: "It's all a definite number, otherwise you wouldn't be able to find that A soul gun, isn't it?"

After finishing speaking, he closed the book. Although he didn't look at Chu Yu, his demeanor and tone were enough to make Little Red Bird feel ashamed.

"Uh..." Chu Yu lowered his head in embarrassment, grabbed the ball of ink with his claws, and stuffed it into the gourd around his neck.

After putting Azi away, he checked the corner and found dark stains on the wall, which looked like traces left after dried flesh and blood. Things, but since he was not injured, maybe it was just because he was stunned, or simply fainted from fright, that's why he fell into a coma.

"Oh, poor Ah Zi, she must be very scared." Chu Yu said pitifully.

"..." Closing the book with a snap, Chong Cang said coldly as if he knew what Chu Yu was thinking, "Are you underestimating him?"

"He's just a child." Chu Yu said teasingly, "Ah Zi doesn't pose any threat to you, Lao Zhong...you won't be able to tolerate even a young tree with a demeanor?"

"If the demon lord Chu Yu came back to life now, would you tolerate him?" Chong Cang asked back.

The little red bird's body stiffened for a moment, although the situation Chong Cang said was impossible, it still made him feel like a stick in his throat even if he imagined it.

Over there, Chong Cang continued: "Immature thinking and evil desires do not conflict. There are sages in the human world who once said: "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good", but according to me, it should be the other way around. At the beginning of enlightenment, all things are muddled, do whatever they want, and act only on instinct, almost no different from wild animals. And only with the growth of experience and knowledge, will they gradually understand self-denial and return to etiquette, and then they will truly have character.”

Chu Yu was thoughtful, but Chong Cang made it clear to him that it was nothing more than the difference between "self" and "ego". Thinking about it this way, perhaps Ah Zi and Chong Cang corresponded to these two.

Then the "id" is indeed chaotic and should be contained, but Chongcang also doesn't understand that the purest thing, no matter whether it is good or evil, is actually very attractive.

Probably because after a long time in the world of mortals, people have to draw strength from some clean souls to maintain inner peace, so as not to completely degenerate into the difficult and complicated world.

The black jade gourd sank into the furry chest, feeling warm and cool. Chu Yu was noncommittal to Chong Cang's remarks, and bounced around looking for clues at the bottom of the bookshelf. The two were in the empty and quiet attic. Zhong Cang hardly made any sound as he walked, but there was a soft "da da" sound from Chu Yu's side.

Scanning through a row of old ancient books, they couldn't find any records about the gate or sky gap, but a small book with bright colors attracted Chu Yu's attention. He grabbed the book by the back and pulled it away. When I got out and spread it on the ground, I saw "The Legend of the Young Master Koi" written on it in small characters, and a half-man, half-fish goblin was drawn on it. It didn't look like a serious book.

It's okay to be idle around, but as for the clues to the gate...Mu Tianliu...Anyway, the sky is falling, and there is a tall old demon, Chong, who is supporting him. "Legend of Koi" turned page after page, and soon opened the door to a new world.

So when Chongcang had made clear the location of the boundary gate, and turned around a few bookshelves to look for Chu Yu, he found that the black jade gourd had been thrown on the ground at some point, and the little red bird was desperately trying to find Chu Yu. Stuff something in it.

"What happened?" Chong Cang walked over and asked.

"No, it's nothing." Chu Yu finally threw the last novel into the gourd. Hearing the sound, he quickly stepped on the gourd with his claws, and the hair on his neck exploded with tension, and said, "How is it? Did you find the gate of the realm?" record?"

Chong Cang nodded: "We are going to go to Fengzhou in the west, which is considered by ordinary people in this world to be the closest to the nether world, but in fact it is the passage to the demon world, because the gate of the world will be closed on the tide night. It is turned on, and under the leakage of the evil spirit, it will occasionally hurt the passing residents, so this kind of legend will be born in the end."

"Then shall we leave now?" Chu Yu counted the time and said, "The mortals who are still alive in this sect should also wake up."

"Yeah." Chong Cang knelt down, stretched out his arms to him and said, "It's not too late, although there is still some time before the gate to open the realm, but we should go and wait earlier... You have been away from Soul Feather for too long gone."

Speaking of Soul Feather, Chu Yu suddenly remembered that he was still carrying this deadly hidden danger, and when he was controlled by the Soul Gun before, Chong Cang gave him blood again, and he didn't know how long he could last this time. What should I do if the gate cannot be opened?You can't always let Chong Cang give him energy and blood, right?Otherwise, the old monster will be squeezed dry sooner or later, no matter how fierce he is!

Of course, this "squeeze dry" is literally.

Sighing silently in his heart, Chu Yu couldn't help but start to complain about the last "Chu Yu" who left him with such a big trouble, but it's useless to think too much now, so he should pack up and go on the road with Chong Laoyao.

Turning around, Chu Yu wanted to hang the black jade gourd back around his neck, but his short wings couldn't do it. His claws could lift the gourd, but he couldn't lift it as high as his neck...

Speaking of which, he was suppressed by Chong Cang when he changed back to his original form, and he would not be able to regain his human body for a while. Chu Yu was very worried. After thinking about it, he had to turn to Lord Demon Lord for help. He raised his head with the rope of the gourd pendant in his mouth and said:

"Old Zhong, can you help me hang the gourd around my neck?"

Chong Cang took the gourd pendant, and sized up the chubby little bird. Although his expression was normal, Chu Yu also saw the suspicion buried under the unfathomable depths:

Does this bird have a neck?

Fortunately, this kind of gaze didn't last long, and when Chu Yu was on the verge of exploding, he retracted it, lightly put the pendant on the little red bird, and then hugged him up.

A good look at him made Chu Yu feel a little uncomfortable, especially when he recalled the intimate contact before, he wanted to break free from Chong Cang's embrace and jump onto his shoulder.

But before he had time to struggle, Chong Cang's unique cold voice suddenly came from above his head:

"Chu Yu, do you know? When I first met you, I felt very strange."

Chu Yu lay in his arms, thinking that of course you are amazing, after all, I am a demon master who can make you blossom!

"At that time, you were not as big as a palm, and you stood in the wind like a dandelion that kept shaking." Chong Cang said with a half-smile, his mouth twitching.

The little red bird froze, and it took a long time before he suddenly understood that Chong Cang said that he saw him for the first time, not on the day when he first entered Qingyin Water Pavilion, but a long time ago, when he was still young, he was right When the peeping eyes didn't notice it at all.

Is this a mental disorder?Chu Yu secretly slandered, but said on the mouth: "Then I have to thank Lord Demon Lord for your noble hand, otherwise I would not have the chance to grow to such a great size."

"I never thought of killing you." Chong Cang gently scratched the little red bird's chin with his fingers, and said with a bit of tenderness in his tone: "Chu Yu, I want you to be my wife."

There was a commotion outside, but Chu Yu turned a deaf ear to it. He was taken aback by Chong Cang's sudden confession, and felt his heart was fluttering. After a while, he asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Since... since I am still a dandelion Is it time to start...?"

"Hehe..." There was a joyful tremor in the throat, Chong Cang didn't answer, but pampered the little red bird's fluff, and then didn't even look at the many immortal sects who suddenly broke into the pavilion The disciple raised his hand and cut a huge black hole in the emptiness of the air, and left the land with too many stories with his arms around the still sluggish little red bird.

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