Long Gui stared at Xiao Fenyang blankly, the long-dusted memories vaguely ringing in his mind.
She wandered alone in the sea for hundreds of years.
I have forgotten what the outside world looks like, and I have forgotten many faces.
Little Fengyang floated out and came to the dragon's eyes, carefully looking at the beautiful and flawless creature.
"The tortoise is so beautiful, even its eyes are azure." Little Fengyang couldn't help but stretched out his little hand and gently pressed it on the dragon's eyes.
Xiao Fenyang is a demon spirit, so naturally he has no entity.
Those illusory little hands will not cause any trouble to the other party.
However, when the demon spirits of one dragon and one crow come into close contact, it is inevitable that both parties will feel each other's feelings.
As confirmed by the little deer, the dragon turtle is gentle and kind.
As Du Yu said, she was lonely inside, sad and lost, even soulless.
Dragon Turtle just didn't show it.
Seeing the silhouette of Yanjiang again and actually hearing the news of his death, the sadness in her heart made Xiao Fenyang feel very uncomfortable.
Little Fenyang suddenly retracted his little hand.
She doesn't want to touch this beautiful porcelain anymore, it's so sad.
"Guigui. Has Guigui's demon spirit reached the level of the most holy form?" Little Fengyang asked, as if changing the subject.
Before Long Gui responded, Du Yu asked first:
"The most holy form of demon spirit?"
"That's right!" Xiao Fenyang turned to look at Du Yu with a puzzled look on his face, "Is there anything difficult to understand?"
Du Yu: "Ah?"
Little Fenyang suddenly turned around and opened his hands: "Look at me, do I look like a human being?"
Du Yu: "."
You are so human, even more so than me!
Xiao Fenyang: "Some races can reach the holy level and transform into monsters~
But it’s just a demonic spirit, our bodies cannot be transformed.”
Du Yu's heart moved: "In other words, as long as my demon pets continue to improve their strength, in the end, all the demon spirits will be able to transform?"
"Probably not." Xiao Fengyang shook his head, "You need someone at the holy level."
"Holy?"
"Yeah, the Holy Saint is a higher level than the Demon Saint." Xiao Fengyang explained.
Du Yu felt a little confused.
Ever since he came to the world of monster control, he has been taught the knowledge that there are seven major levels in the world.
The highest level is "Demon Saint".
He has never heard of the word "holy".
"Xiaoyan, Xiaobai's species comparison. Well, comparison," Xiao Fenyang said, with a bitter look on his face and a somewhat embarrassed expression.
Du Yu guessed: "Relatively common?"
Xiao Fenyang looked down at Bai Yujing and murmured in a low voice: "From a species perspective, it's like this.
This world is very unfair.
Some species are naturally noble.
Only a very small number of monsters can transform into monsters."
As he said that, Xiao Fenyang's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's right! Maybe Xiao Tai Sui can do it?"
After hearing this sentence, Du Yu seemed to understand something.
Judging from the conclusion given by Xiao Fenyang, the fire fox, white deer, lynx, and Youying are all not destined to be the Holy Saint.
The Dragon Turtle, Golden Crow and Panda may be able to reach the holy level.
Look at these three species!
As for what Xiao Fenyang calls "noble and first-class", you can tell it just from the name.
"But that's not necessarily the case." Xiao Fenyang suddenly remembered something and hurriedly comforted, "We have demon fire to assist~"
"Well." Xiao Fenyang suddenly covered his mouth.
Accidentally, a terrible secret was revealed.
Behind him, Dragon Turtle looked at Xiao Fenyang silently, his eyes indeed changed somewhat.
Du Yu asked: "So, the Holy One"
Xiao Fenyang explained seriously: "Being holy means living as long as heaven and earth.
Transformed into a human form.
In order to make you accept me better, I transformed the demon spirit into a human form.
The so-called transformation means the transformation into the form of all things in the world, the appearance of this world."
As he spoke, Xiao Fenyang's demon soul suddenly transformed.
A small dragon turtle suddenly appeared in front of Du Yu's eyes.
However, the dragon turtle's eyes are orange-red, which is a bit strange.
Xiao Fenyang: "Whether it's turtles or humans, they are all living beings living in this world.
You, and all species in the world, are included in the concept of heaven and earth."
While talking, Xiao Fenyang turned into a small firewood tree.
Du Yu had a deeper understanding of what "heaven and earth live together".
Therefore, the ultimate goal of all things cultivation is to understand the nature of this world.
Know it, understand it, integrate into it, and finally become it.
Xiao Fenyang said: "Du Yu, come on!
Merely becoming a Demon Control Saint will only extend the lifespan of the human race, but will not allow you to live forever.
Moreover, the lifespan of your human race is very short. Even the Demon Control Saint cannot live long."
Du Yu: "."
Little Fenyang changed the subject: "Fortunately, the human race, like the very few beast races, has noble genes.
Maintain our current practice situation!
In the future, maybe you can touch the threshold of the Holy Saint~"
Du Yu silently digested this information.
As a great demon master, he had access to knowledge beyond the scope of his abilities in advance.
Du Yu believed that if he were a demon-controlling general with a level like Qingshi, he could already use the power of heaven and earth to a small extent.
Then he will have a deeper understanding of everything Xiao Fenyang said.
etc!
In other words, the young master's lifespan has been extended at this time?
No longer just a hundred years?
However, how many people can live to be 100 years old?
For humans, when they are 6 or 70 years old, their hair has turned gray and they are recognized as elderly by society.
Little Fenyang suddenly floated down and came to Bai Yujing's face, hugging the beautiful deer head with a pair of small hands: "Don't be sad.
After all, we have demon fire, and there are other rare and strange treasures in this world.
I will try my best to help you touch the most holy threshold, and you will definitely stay with Silly Duyu for a long, long time."
"Nai~" Bai Yujing nodded and rubbed Xiao Fenyang's small hands.
It's a pity that the demon is illusory and Bai Yujing can't touch Xiao Fenyang's hand.
"What about you, Sister Guigui?" Little Fenyang turned to look at Dragon Turtle and flew up.
The dragon turtle slowly shook his head.
Du Yu's heart tightened. Dragon Turtle is only at the Demon Saint level, not the Holy Saint level?
In other words, the dragon turtle only has a long lifespan and is not immortal?
How long has she lived?
At least 600 years, right? 7,800 years is also possible.
Then her life span.
When people mention turtles, they naturally think of longevity.
But the problem is, they are not real turtles!
But it's a dragon turtle.
Until now, Du Yu has not seen her turtle shell, only her dragon head and neck.
Without any template for reference, who knows the lifespan of a dragon turtle?
"Oh." Xiao Fenyang seemed a little disappointed, "Can't you become a saint?"
The Dragon Turtle has existed for such a long time. Since it is not yet the Holy Saint, it is most likely not the fault of cultivation but the limitation of talent.
Little Fenyang murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, I am the most powerful~"
Dragon turtle:"."
Du Yu suddenly said: "I hear your voice, you are between 25 and 30 years old, should you still be in the youth stage?"
For Du Yu, he could only judge the age group of a creature through its sound.
He realized this from Yaozhi.
Jiarong and Shatang have an old voice.
The sounds of firewood and wind chimes are very youthful.
Since God has given them this kind of voice at this stage, it should make sense!
"Huh?" Long Gui lowered his eyes and looked at Du Yu, only to see the worry in Du Yu's eyes.
Du Yu asked with concern: "Do the Dragon Turtles have a particularly long life? You are just a young man, can you live for a long time?"
Dragon Turtle looked at Du Yu blankly.
I don't know how many years have passed, but she has forgotten what it feels like to be cared for.
The memories that had been sealed for a long time seemed to be loosened again along Du Yu's concerned face.
The young man's voice suddenly sounded: "You are injured."
On the beach, a sky-blue dragon turtle slowly raised its head and looked at the young man.
Wearing linen clothes and carrying a stone ax on his back, he looked like a mountain woodcutter.
Dressed like this, he should be living in the mountains and forests, not at the seaside.
"hiss"
The woodcutter smiled and said, "You're already injured like this, so don't hold on any longer."
The Azure Dragon Turtle was covered in scars and blood was flowing, but it stood up stubbornly.
The woodcutter looked at the sea. Far away on the sea, there were faint fins emerging, like huge sails: "Why are they besieging you?"
"Plop!"
The seemingly strong and powerful dragon claws were ultimately unable to support the huge body.
She fell down on the beach again and let out a hissing sound.
But the hissing was more like a whine.
Such exquisite porcelain is almost in pieces.
"Don't move, be careful." The little human stepped forward, green light spots emitted from his hands, slowly blending into the dragon turtle's skin.
The bloody wound gradually healed.
The monster emerged from the dragon's claws and enveloped the small human race: "Why do you want to help me?"
The woodcutter said softly: "You have a soft heart and don't want to see living beings suffer."
The light in his palm was warm, and the green light spots with endless life breath were dancing around like fireflies.
"Humans are not friendly."
"And I'm helping you, and the big fish are hurting you."
The dragon turtle remained silent and slowly lowered its head.
The fins on the sea are still wandering back and forth, refusing to retreat.
The woodcutter looked at the sea in the distance. Under the flickering light in his palm, the dragon turtle, which could not afford to be seriously injured, gradually regained its former glory.
"Human race, why are you here."
"Looking for a place to live, a home for my people."
"The home of humanity is on land."
"Ha." The woodcutter's smile was a little forced, and his eyes were full of bitterness, "No more, no home anymore."
The dragon turtle remained silent, slowly turning his head and looking towards the endless sea.
Maybe,
There is no home anymore.
The sea breeze blew one person and one dragon turtle, caressing her unhealed body and ruffling his burlap shirt.
Woodcutter: "Tell me, what is on the other side of the sea?"
Dragon Turtle: "You can't cross this sea area, you will die."
The woodcutter asked stubbornly: "What is the end of the sea?"
"The sea has no end, there are only sea areas occupied by different races. Those who cross the boundaries will die."
The woodcutter looks lonely. Can the Dragon Turtle family not be able to cross the line?
Too
Outside your boundaries is other people’s homes.
"Human race, look in the opposite direction."
"What?"
"There is no home you are looking for in the direction of the sea."
The woodcutter looked at the blue sea. There were fish fins on the seemingly calm sea.
In addition, I don’t know how many crises there will be.
The vast ocean, I don’t know where it ends.
After an unknown amount of time, the woodcutter slowly turned around and looked toward the north with confused eyes.
There is no home for me in the direction of the sea.
But I am originally from the mountains
Want to go back?
To the north, further north?
"I'm leaving, you can rest for a while." The woodcutter slowly retracted his palm, tried his best to collect the complicated emotions, and whispered, "Be careful next time, don't get hurt again."
"Dragon turtle?"
"Dragon turtle?" Du Yu called softly, raising his palm and shaking it left and right in front of the dragon's eyes.
"Huh?" Dragon Turtle came back to his senses and looked at the human boy in front of him.
"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Seeing Long Gui's reaction, Du Yu's heart dropped to the bottom and he was very worried.
After all, she has lived for 6,700 years, and due to her limited talent, she cannot become a saint.
Therefore, her lifespan is limited.
Could it be that her end was really approaching, so she completely lost her mind when asked by him?
"I'm fine." Rarely, her cold voice softened a little.
Seeing Du Yu's worried look, she tightened the dragon's whiskers on Du Yu's palm a little.
They are also strangers whom we met for the first time.
The same concern, the same sincerity, the same master of mountains and seas.
Yanjiang,
Thousands of years later, I seem to see your shadow again.
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