Du Yu returned to the table again and looked at the man in red robe: "You want to live and don't want to perish."
Jiangshan Tu nodded silently and looked at the couple.
He had served his old master, and had seen various powerful human races and beast races. He had also imagined what kind of creatures he would encounter when he reappeared.
The two people in front of me at this moment are truly heavenly!
Not to mention, there are two gods from the sea protecting him.
At this time, Jiangshan Tu had recognized Shatangshu and Tianqingci, and secretly thought that his behavior just now was reckless.
This tree and one dragon turtle are obviously the two most powerful creatures in the sea prison!
Even these two demon saints are their demon pets and demon plants.
Following these two people not only does not wrong oneself, but is a great honor!
Du Yu tilted his head slightly and gestured to the woman beside him: "My master will live for a long, long, long time."
The man in red robe is very discerning, respectful and humble.
He knelt on one knee on the scroll, cupped his fists and raised his hands: "I am willing to sign a contract with the new owner."
Du Yu: "."
He has never encountered such a situation where the ancient spiritual weapon was worshiped after being placed in its head.
It feels like in ancient times, when the lord recruited soldiers from the field?
It would be even more appropriate to add the sentence "My lord's kindness is met with kindness, and I am willing to do the hard work of dogs and horses in the end."
In front of the long leaf table, Yang Qingqing silently looked at the red-robed weapon spirit in front of her.
Since it is a gift from one disciple to another, there is no reason to give it to others.
Without hesitation, she reached forward with one hand and pressed it on the head of the red-robed weapon spirit.
"Huh~"
After just a few seconds, the seven-foot map of mountains and rivers abruptly ended and merged into Yang Qingqing's body.
Du Yu looked at the immortal master's back and felt his cheeks were cold and smooth.
"Huh?" He raised his hand and held the dragon's whiskers beside his face.
Du Yu could sense that Tian Celadon was very satisfied, and she was secretly happy that she could provide help to her master.
After such a long time, Tian Celadon has already figured out the relationship between master and apprentice.
Tian Qingci also realized later that Sha Tangshu was so respectful to Yang Qingqing.
A few minutes later, Yang Qingqing suddenly waved his hand.
In front of him, a seven-foot map of mountains and rivers suddenly appeared.
It is suspended in the air in an undulating shape, and the vast mountains and rivers within it become more majestic and majestic the more you look at it.
"It turns out that this is your real purpose."
Hearing the young master's words, Du Yu couldn't help but feel nervous and asked hurriedly: "What is the purpose of the Jiangshan Map?"
Yang Qingqing smiled: "I can't forget the feeling of dominating the world."
"Ah?" Du Yu was a little surprised, but saw the woman tapping the scroll with her finger.
Immediately, the world in the painting moved?
The most obvious thing is the close-up view, where the waterfall on the mountain begins to flow down.
Du Yu couldn't help but blinked his eyes,
Is this still an "animated picture"?
As Yang Qingqing put down her hand, several swan geese appeared out of thin air at the spot where her fingertips touched, flying far away to the horizon.
Du Yu:???
Create something out of thin air?
And what is created is not dead things, but living things?
He took a few steps forward, and the swan geese in the painting gradually flew away, and their figures became smaller and smaller.
Du Yu asked: "This?"
Yang Qingqing: "The country in the picture is dominated by the owner of the spiritual weapon, and the demon breath can transform all things."
The fingers are the pen and the breath is the ink.
Flowers grow under the palm of your hand!
Du Yu whispered: "Is the young master invincible?"
Yang Qingqing smiled and glanced at Du Yu: "Everything created has a duration and is not permanent."
Du Yu: "That's also very powerful. Can a young master create a monster?"
"Yes, the old owner really wasted this spiritual weapon." Yang Qingqing felt everything carefully.
Du Yu's heart moved: "In other words, we can bring the enemy into the world of the painting, and then draw a large number of monsters to attack the enemy?"
Yang Qingqing tapped the scroll again with her fingertips.
Suddenly, where her fingers touched, a sea-eating dragon turtle appeared!
Du Yu was shocked!
Is it true? Even the Demon Saint can be created?
I saw the sea-eating dragon turtle with a swimming dragon wrapped around its feet, soaring in the sky with a happy posture.
Yang Qingqing said: "The more powerful a creature is, the more energy it consumes and the shorter its survival time is."
Du Yu couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
Therefore, the realm of Jiangshan is completely the home of the spiritual weapon owners!
Yang Qingqing is the true god who can do whatever he wants in the world of Jiangshan!
Du Yu immediately said: "We don't have to draw powerful creatures, even if we slightly change the battlefield environment, we can kill the enemy."
For high-level battlefields, a small detail change is enough to determine the outcome!
The real function of the Jiangshan Map should not be limited to sealing all things.
But after bringing the enemy into the world of the painting, the owner of the spiritual weapon can kill people invisibly and win the battle thousands of miles away!
Yang Qingqing frowned slightly: "If I want to control the world in the painting, I can only cast spells in front of this painting.
If I enter it myself, I cannot change this world."
Du Yu: "Can we directly eliminate the enemy?"
Yang Qingqing shook her head: "No, the existence of objective entities cannot be erased."
As he spoke, the soaring Sea-Eating Dragon Turtle suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.
"Is it gone?" Du Yu scratched his head, it was too fast!
The dragon turtle in the painting is not participating in the battle, but is just hanging out.
If the dragon turtle really participates in the battle, wouldn't it be possible to kill it by using a magic skill?
Yang Qingqing: "The survival time of the creatures in the painting is determined by their strength on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also depends on the total amount of demon breath I pay."
She said softly and summoned the white jade scroll with one hand.
She twisted her fingers over the words on the white jade scroll and suddenly said: "From now on, your name will be Qi Chi."
River and Mountain Map (seven feet): "Yes."
Yang Qingqing: "I don't like your image as a weapon spirit either."
Slowly, a man in red robe emerged from the scroll, revealing half of his body.
Qi Chi looked at his master, and without thinking, his image quietly changed.
Just 3 seconds later, Du Yu, wearing a big red robe and his whole body made of red mist, appeared in front of Yang Qingqing.
Du Yu: "."
This unruly man wants to kill me!
Where, you assigned me to Zhu Xinyuan’s camp?
Yang Qingqing had a hint of amusement in her eyes as she looked up and down at Qi Ling's new image: "There are quite a few little things in mind."
Qi Chi was secretly happy, knowing that he had made the right choice, and his figure gradually shrank back into the painting.
Du Yu on the side was a little dumbfounded.
What do you mean, this image is finalized?
Yang Qingqing: "Tell me about Zhu Xinyuan. Tell me everything you know."
Du Yu tugged on Qingshi Kuchiki's sleeves. He could no longer hold back, and his heart was eager to try: "Master Qing asked first, should I go into the Jiangshan Realm to have a look?"
"That's fine." Master Kuchiki stepped forward. It seemed that she was going with Du Yu.
With Yang Qingqing standing guard in front of the painting, there is no need to worry about any accidents.
Under a small suction force, the two quickly entered the realm of Jiangshan. Immediately, their figures also appeared on the painting.
Immediately afterwards, a dust spirit deer appeared in the painting, vivid and lifelike.
Well, people are just living creatures.
I saw Bai Yujing flying downwards and steadily catching Du Yu and Master Kuchiki.
Looking at the scene in the painting, Yang Qingqing couldn't help but be secretly amazed.
At the same time, inside the Jiangshan Picture.
"Nai~~~" Bai Yujing stood steadily in the air, with the sound of deer chirping filling the sky.
Du Yu looked around: "Qingshi, can you see me in the painting?"
Kuchiki Aoshi: "Okay."
"It's amazing." Du Yu turned around and waved to the sky behind him.
Under the Shatang tree, Yang Qingqing couldn't help but shake her head and smile. The little figure in the painting did not lose its direction, and the "lens" found it accurately.
Master Kuchiki patted Du Yu's shoulder: "Okay, let's go for a walk."
"Let's go~" Du Yu gently pinched the deer's belly and looked at the lonely boat on the river in the distance.
Just as Bai Yujing was flying downward, her body suddenly tilted: "Nai?"
Compared to Du Yu, whose body was crooked, Master Kuchiki was obviously well prepared. He held the deer's back with one hand and sat firmly.
Just on Bai Yujing's path, a little gray bird appeared out of thin air, which startled the fairy deer.
"Chirp~" The little gray sparrow is not afraid of people either.
It deflected its flight direction, and as Master Kuchiki raised his hand, it landed on the back of the woman's hand.
Du Yu: "Qingshi can freely control the creatures in the painting?"
Aoshi Kuchiki stroked the little gray sparrow, as if to confirm its authenticity: "Well, as long as it was drawn by me."
"This is so comfortable." Du Yu suddenly thought of something, "Qingshi, can you make me a bowl of spicy hotpot?"
Kuchiki Aoshi: "."
She suddenly had the urge to kick her disciple down: "The things drawn are essentially demonic breath."
Du Yu: "I know, let me try to see if it tastes good."
After hearing this, Master Kuchiki didn't refute anymore.
Under the Shatang tree, Yang Qingqing's fingertips gently traced the scroll.
In Jiangshan Realm, an apple suddenly appeared in the palm of Master Kuchiki's hand.
Du Yu took the fruit and took a bite without hesitation.
"Pfft~"
He was unable to taste the fruit, and the apple turned into a burst of demonic breath and dissipated in the wind.
"Okay." Du Yu was a little disappointed, it would be better if it could be more real.
"Nai~" Bai Yujing called softly, her speed slowing down sharply.
Snow hooves slowly fell on the roof of the lonely boat shed. The boat in the painting was a little bigger than Du Yu imagined.
This is a awning boat, with a wooden oar hidden in the middle shed.
"Chirp, chirp~" The little gray sparrow flew up to Bai Yujing's antlers and flew around among the fine antlers branches.
Du Yu looked at it for a moment and realized something was wrong: "Can the operation be so delicate?"
"Chirp~" The little gray sparrow landed on the antlers of the deer, and gently rubbed its little head against the colorful flowers.
Kuchiki Aoshi: "The Seven-foot River and Mountain Map is not a door, but this side of the world."
Du Yu: "So Master Qing knows everything in the painting?"
"perhaps."
Du Yu hurriedly asked: "There are really no living beings in Jiangshan Realm? Not even a single monster?"
Aoshi Kuchiki shook his head.
Du Yu felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart: "This spiritual weapon is simply a waste of natural resources in Jiang Shan's hands! After all, it is a world, and there is no demon saint left to guard it."
Obviously, it was not enough for Du Yu to get a part of the world, he was also thinking about the ancient demon saint that might exist in the painting.
"Ha." Master Kuchiki smiled, and his figure floated down, standing on the bow of the black awning boat.
The river flows slowly and the waves are vast.
The rolling green mountains in the distance are spectacular.
Disciple, you have indeed given yourself a kingdom.
Moreover, it is still a world that can be controlled freely and completely controlled by oneself.
"Ha" under the Shatang tree, Yang Qingqing breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Everything is as mentioned before, between myself and my disciple, I can no longer figure out who should be grateful to whom.