As huge teardrops flowed through Du Yu's body and spread out from under his feet, Du Yu could finally breathe.
He raised his hand and touched the down under the eyes of the sad sea bird: "How did you become the human race's demon pet?
Don’t you have the desire to fight with the sea?”
Sad Sea Bird: "After reaching the realm of Demon Saint, my vision, mind, and control over myself have greatly improved.
In addition, my ethnic group does not rely on the sea to survive.
My little family has always lived inland. At low levels, we relied on fighting against rivers to survive."
"Filling the river?!" Du Yu was startled and turned to look into the distance, "Hatang!" It happened that the crabapple tree was curling up its long feathers and sending them towards Du Yu.
Du Yu said: "The ancestor of this sad sea bird is probably your playmate back then!
This group of them has always lived in the interior.
The crabapple tree extended its branches and handed the feather to Du Yu's hand.
Surprisingly, Sha Tang didn't react much.
Have you let go?
Hmm..maybe.
The Shatang tree just silently handed over the feathers, while the sad seabird in front of me cried out again: "唳~~~"
Looking at the clansman feathers held in Du Yu's hands, the sad seabird shed a huge tear, drowning Du Yu again.
To be honest, it was difficult for Du Yu to empathize with him, so he could only imagine it.
After living alone in this world for hundreds of years, anyone would be very excited to hear news about the same kind of people again.
Celadon: "Don't forget our mission."
"Yeah." Du Yu's face was a little complicated, and he gently stroked the down of Beihai Bird, "Beihai, please calm down.
The mournful seabird's mournful voice contained a trace of grace and begged: "Human race, can you give this feather to me?"
"Okay, take it." Du Yu sighed softly.
How could I refuse such a humble request from Lord Demon Saint?
But he saw the sad sea bird suddenly turned its head, stretched out its long and slender neck, and pecked at its own wings with its bright white beak.
There was a soft sound of "ta".
The sad sea bird took off a piece of feather, turned around and handed it to Du Yu: "Thank you, child, this cannot express my gratitude to you."
Du Yu: "..."
The Feather of the Demon Emperor’s Seabird of Sorrow should be exchanged for the Feather of the Demon Saint’s Sorrowful Seabird?
It’s not a bad deal~
Sad Sea Bird: "You saved my people and you saved me.
I will find that clan member, and I will help it break through its shackles and regain a new life. One day, I will bring it with me to find you, and express to you the gratitude of my Beihai clan in person.
"I'm serious, Sad Sea." Du Yu held the huge feather in his hands, "You should go back to Senior Feng's acupoint home first and calm down your emotions.
I will tell Senior Feng about the sea area where the sad seabird lives.
"唳~" The sea-sad bird moaned in a low voice, tucking the feathers of its people into its own wings.
That location happened to be where the Seabird had just plucked its feathers.
What makes Feng Wuhen unimaginable is that Sad Sea Bird is actually willing to listen to Du Yu's words? Since there is a contract between the main pets, Feng Wuhen is very sure that Sad Sea Bird still has a lot of emotions to express.
But Du Yu told her to go back, and Sadhainiao obeyed the order.
this……
As the huge seabird of sorrow shattered, endless wind and waves poured into Feng Wuhen's body.
Only the water of Zize Lake, which was disturbed by wind and waves, and an old man and a young man looking at each other were left.
"Shatang, help me take this back to the study." Du Yu held the huge feather and handed it to the side.
Feathers ranging from blue to gray are extremely gorgeous and as soft as velvet.
Even though Du Yu spread his arms to hold it, his sides were drooping to the ground.
This feather must be 6 or 7 meters long, right?
The width is slightly different, after all, the feathers of the Seabird are as slender as willow leaves.
but
For the tiny human race, these feathers are enough to be used as blankets and quilts.
From now on, when I sit on the sofa and watch TV, my body is wrapped in the feathers of a majestic demon saint.
It’s very impressive when you think about it, right?
Having said that, according to the length of this feather, it would be a bit wasteful to wrap only one person.
So...you can call us Tai Sui!
Good brother, just a quilt~
When watching TV, Tai Sui's soft and furry body can also be used as a pillow or pillow.
"Monster friend?" Feng Wuhen said softly, interrupting Du Yu's yearning for a better life.
Du Yu came back to his senses and immediately told about the sea area where Demon Emperor Bei's seabirds appeared. Feng Wuhen was secretly speechless when he heard it.
The only remaining sad seabird in the world is actually in the ocean, almost at the center point of the connection between the Daxia Continent and the Southern Continent?
Are today’s young people really brave?!
Feng Wuhen asked himself, a hundred and ten years ago, when he was in his early 20s, he would never dare to explore the depths of the sea.
Du Yu asked: "Senior Feng, your third demon saint?"
Feng Wuhen probed his front palm, and the invisible wind element turned into a light white color visible to the naked eye.
As a sharp claw appeared, Du Yu immediately knew who this demon saint was.
The wind soul is imprisoned!
Think about it, there are so many demon saints in this world?
The racial talents are here, and there are very few races that have the opportunity to advance to the holy level.
The Imprisoned Clan is different, it is a companion species!
The imprisoned wind soul in Senior Feng's body must be able to become a saint because of the blessing of its master.
At the same time, Du Yu also realized that this kind-hearted senior Feng must have thunderous means!
To be able to suppress the Demon Saint Wind Soul Imprisonment, a demon controller cannot be soft-tempered. Du Yu asked for advice: "Senior Feng, I see that Senior Cheng Feng also has a Imprisonment Soul. Is this a coincidence, or is it the Seven Saints of Great Xia's control over the Imprisonment Soul?
Particularly favored by one clan?
Feng Wuhen knew everything and said: "The higher the level of the monster, the bigger it will be.
Du Yu blinked and glanced at the Feng Tao Dog next to Feng Wuhen.
Wind Taoist Dog: "..."
You...what do you mean?
You little kid, how do you know the mysteries of fighting with holy beasts like us?
Small things have a small effect,
There are advantages to being thin!
Feng Wuhen also paused and added: "Generally speaking."
Du Yu looked cute and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah."
"Lu." Feng Tao Dog made a guttural sound and looked at Du Yu from afar.
It can be seen that Lord Demon Saint is not very
Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared on Du Yu's face.
Those narrow and beautiful eyes looked coldly at Feng Tao Dog.
The Taoist Dog's eyes widened immediately and he subconsciously took a step back.
"Hmph." Tian Qingci snorted coldly.
That alluring face gradually merged into Du Yu's face. Feng Wuhen's body became slightly stiff.
That body that was always erratic, for a few tenths of a second, actually froze.
The power of the Holy Saint is so terrifying!
This was also the first time in Feng Wuhen’s long life journey that he felt the power of the Holy One.
Du Yu cupped his fists and raised his hands, reminding the other party to continue: "Senior Feng.
There is no way he would apologize for Tian Celadon.
Du Yu must help maintain the sacred majesty of his family.
Du Yu could only use this humble move to change the topic and signal Feng Wuhen to continue.
Feng Wuhen smiled and continued: "Our human race is small in size, which is a natural disadvantage.
As our level continues to increase, the level of the battlefields we come into contact with will also increase. At this time, we need the Imprisoned Clan to assist us.
While increasing our body size, it also greatly strengthens
Our physical fitness makes us qualified to enter the battle."
"Oh, that's it." Du Yu said this, but he had other thoughts in his heart.
The smaller the body, the smaller the area hit by it?
Is it also easier to hide?
In the battlefield full of majestic beasts, wouldn't it be beautiful to hide secretly and quietly kill the Yin people?
Feng Wuhen noticed Du Yu's micro-expression and gave an example: "Take the holy weapon for example. When you have a magic weapon with a size of tens of meters or even hundreds of meters, how should you wield it?"
Of course you can let the magic weapon attack independently,
However, if you can hold it in your hands, use your own martial arts, and merge the human and the holy weapon into one..."
Feng Wuhen stopped talking, and the meaning was self-evident.
Du Yu suddenly realized that it made sense!
This is not a question of 1 1=2.
Unity of men and soldiers is the right path!
Seeing Du Yu's reaction, Feng Wuhen nodded with satisfaction, feeling that the boy was teachable.
He said it all: "The demon friends should selectively contract and imprison a clan according to their own circumstances. After all, this race is quite special.
And if you want to wield a holy weapon, there is more than just contract confinement.
Some monster races in the world also have monster skills that can increase their size, and they can also be used together with you.
Du Yu nodded heavily: "Yes, the Chixiong clan has one!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuhen's heart moved and he nodded with a smile: "That's right, fellow demons can consider the Chi Xiong clan.
If necessary, I can help you contact me."
Du Yu waved his hands repeatedly: "Ah, thank you, Senior Feng, I have Chi Xiong."
Feng Wuhen: "You have...you, um."
I thought you wanted a Chi Xiong at this point.
But it was Feng Meng Lang who was in trouble.
Fine,
You are indeed qualified to own a Chi Bear.
Feng Wuhen sighed secretly, the more he came into contact with Du Yu, the more he felt that the world was changing and developing too fast.
He slowed down and stroked the Taoist dog beside him with one hand: "Friend demon, can you teach us about the most holy things?"
"Senior Feng, that's it," Du Yu immediately explained.
Feng Wuhen listened carefully and nodded thoughtfully.
Feng Tao Dog was even more attentive, afraid of missing every word Du Yu said. Four big words: enlightenment!
It turns out that the most holy mystery lies in the rules between heaven and earth!
Mr. Du taught earnestly,
The Seven Sacred Winds of Great Xia Wuhen and their Demonic Sacred Wind Taoist Dogs were quiet and listened to the lectures with an open mind.
From time to time, Feng Tao Dog would whimper twice, which would be translated by Senior Feng, and then Du Yu would explain it to him.
After this lesson, Feng Tao Quan no longer needs to call Du Yu "little boy" in his heart.
Two big words: mentor!
There is no age in learning, only those who have mastered it are teachers.
This is natural.
However, Teacher Du is still pessimistic about whether Feng Tao Dog can comprehend the Holy Spirit.
After all, it is unprecedented for this race to become a demon saint.
If you want to be more diligent,
Disaster!
On the contrary, it was a sad seabird, and Du Yu was full of expectations.
Because the Holy Golden Crow said: "The sea bird of sorrow is so beautiful, maybe it can be the Holy One~"
Well... Du Yu thought so too.
After Teacher Du finished teaching, he sneaked into Zize Lake and recovered the giant dragon boat.
Afterwards, he took the two apprentices named Feng back to the hotel's standard room. The suddenly cool hotel made Du Yu a little confused.
It wasn't until he looked out the window that he realized that the mountain fire knife on the top of the mountain had disappeared without a trace.
Thinking about it, Qingshi should have included it in the scroll.
I just feel sorry for these demon masters who are practicing hard in a foreign land.
Yang Qingqing's second chapter
Without saying anything, he took away the Holy Soldier Mountain Fire Sword and took it to protect his disciples.
And this group of cultivators have lost their only source of support for cultivation, and can only stare at the scorched earth, or leave helplessly.
Du Yu stood in front of the window, looking at the figures walking towards the door in the mountain fire knife strange land.
Qingshi. Well, that’s great~
"Woo~" A whimper suddenly came from beside him.
Feng Wuhen spoke at the right time and translated for the demon pet: "Friend demon, Xiao Feng thought of something again.
Du Yu turned around and looked at the Feng Taoist Dog named "Xiao Feng": "Senior Feng, I will use my demon soul to communicate with Demon Saint Xiaofeng.
Perhaps because of a small situation that happened before, Fengtao Dog never approached Du Yu, let alone enveloped Du Yu's body with its demonic spirit.
The problem is, if something unexpected happens while performing a mission, the Fengtao Dog will be the backbone of Du Yu’s protection!
Du Yu naturally wanted to solve this hidden danger.
After Feng Wuhen nodded in agreement, Du Yu deliberately went to get close to Feng Tao Dog.
Demon Saint Xiao Feng was particularly generous and respected Du Yu.
This is an unexpected surprise!
While he was solving his doubts, Du Yu was also lucky enough to interact with this tall and thin Great Summer dog.
Needless to say, this thin dog breed is really good.
Du Yu's aesthetic sense was gradually brought back, and he even became a little greedy~
You can definitely keep a small dog at home to guard the house!
After all, Xiao Feng is only 3 meters long and 2 meters high. Unlike other demon saints, he can easily reach hundreds of meters in size.
Not to mention the low-level Taotie Dogs.
With such a small size, it is really suitable to be brought into daily life.
Du Yu can also occasionally slut Erlang Shen~
Shuang Sheng and Du Yu, not long after waiting in the room, heard the sound of swiping the card to open the door.
The disciple surnamed Fu opened the door and turned sideways, and Yang Qingqing stepped in.
"Senior Feng."
"Disciple Fu Jianzhou, I have met Senior Feng."
Feng Wuhen smiled and nodded, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him: "Yang Yaoyou, you have gained a good disciple.
Yang Qingqing showed a faint smile: "Senior Feng is overly praised."
Feng Wuhen said nothing more, just said: "Let's go, I will accompany you to explore the dark clouds in the mountain world.
"Yeah." Yang Qingqing turned her head and looked at Du Yu.
I originally wanted to remind my disciple to open the Mountain and Sea Bell, but I found that Du Yu was stroking the holy dog with one hand and looking at him quietly.
Yang Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes looking searching.
Du Yu grinned, showing his white teeth.
In this life, I am no longer alone.
Chief Jin Hao once said: Just move forward.
indeed.
Seven days ago, he said he was going to explore the clouds and see the Holy One.
Seven days later, she came with a scroll and a knife, and gathered a team of people to escort him.
Feeling backed up
"Junior brother?"
"Let's go!" Du Yu flipped his palm, and the Mountain and Sea Bell flashed instantly.