Du Yu asked in a deep voice: "Master Qibao, what's the secret here? Why don't you allow me to use spiritual weapons?"
Hearing this, Master Qibao looked sad and conveyed his thoughts: "This place is extremely dangerous. The donor must not cause fire and burn himself. It is better to leave as soon as possible."
Of course, Du Yu could not leave like this, and responded: "Master, I was entrusted by Miao Xiang to come here to find my hometown.
Now that we finally have some clues, how can we turn around and return?
Master, do you have some connection with the Seven Treasures Spiritual Tree?"
Master Qibao was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "The poor monk is the Qibao Spirit Tree."
Du Yu:???
Such a response made Du Yu a little confused.
So you are not a weapon spirit?
But isn’t the Seven Treasures Spirit Tree a plant?
Could it be that plants and trees can also cultivate spiritual bodies such as souls?
It shouldn’t be!
That Jiarong grass and Shatang tree are already at the demon saint level, and there is no such thing as a demon soul at all. You
Master Qibao looked at Du Yu's confused look, and her expression also changed.
It seems that he is trapped in a state of war between heaven and man.
Because her hands were on Du Yu's body, Du Yu was able to detect traces of Master Qibao's psychology through the demonic spirit.
Master Qibao couldn't decide whether to persuade Du Yu to leave again or to seek Du Yu's help.
Du Yu could feel Master Qibao's pain, loneliness, and confusion from the bottom of his heart.
It is hard to imagine how long she has spent in this dark underground world and what pain and suffering she has experienced.
"Good words can't persuade a damn ghost." Du Yu suddenly said.
"Huh?" Master Qibao looked startled and raised his eyes to look at Du Yu.
Du Yu shrugged his shoulders and smiled very freely: "Compassion will not save others."
When he first challenged the Mountain Fire Knife, he once said this to the bookstore clerk.
Challenging the Mountain Fire Knife is indeed a narrow escape.
Since the establishment of Shanhuo Knife Bookstore, many people have been killed and injured by the sword, but only Qingshi has succeeded.
The clerk's persuasion was the greatest kindness and regret for Du Yu.
In this regard, Du Yuxin accepted the other party's kindness, but also expressed his own attitude.
No matter how other people in the world live, Du Yu's life path is mostly his own.
Maybe it has to do with experience.
In his previous life, Du Yu was short of money, family, connections, and the ability to control his own destiny.
In this life, he no longer wants to live like that.
To a certain extent, the "characteristics" of Du Yu and Black Fire Sheep Servant are the same?
His surname is Du, his given name is Yu, his prefix is Tie, and his nickname is Chuang Nanqiang, a layman.
"Haha." Master Qibao laughed dumbly, "The donor is a wonderful person."
Du Yu grinned and said, "Master, don't try to persuade me again. The Great Xia has a vast territory and lasts for thousands of years.
It is God's destiny that you and I can meet here and now.
Maybe, I can help Master escape from the sea of suffering. By the way, Master, do you believe in good deeds?"
Master Qibao had complicated eyes and sighed softly in his heart.
The human race in front of me is far more decisive than I imagined.
Qibao could sense that although Du Yu spoke with a smile, this was not a sign of freedom and ease, but pure determination.
"The Seven Treasures Spiritual Tree stands quietly in the mountain temple."
Master Qibao was finally persuaded and conveyed his thoughts: "Qibao has always been coveted by evil people, and it was only under the protection of the masters in the temple that it was able to be cultivated.
Until a certain period of time, the spiritual energy in this world suddenly became thin."
Du Yu nodded: "At the beginning of the 4th century, the twin trees and the tree of gods were withering away."
Qibao nodded thoughtfully: "Qibao, who was already having difficulty living a peaceful life, has only become worse since then.
At first, the masters in the temple were able to resist.
Until one day, a gangster came to the mountain gate.
He possesses an extremely powerful fire magic weapon that can swallow up all the energy in this world."
Du Yu's heart moved slightly: "Swallow?"
Master Qibao nodded lightly: "Spiritual energy, demon breath, and even cold energy.
All kinds of energy can be swallowed up by this flame, and the more the flame swallows up, the more violent it will burn."
Du Yu couldn't help but secretly gasped, so fierce?
Other flames burn things, and that's the end of it.
But this demonic fire actually swallows up all kinds of energy in the world under the guise of "burning"?
The key is that it can be used for your own use?
This is too scary!
Master Qibao sighed deeply: "This fire is like gangrene attached to the bones. Once it is contaminated, it is difficult to get rid of it.
It cannot be dispersed or extinguished, and it is far beyond the ability of ordinary people and ordinary means to resist.
The masters in the temple, as well as some of the monsters raised, were all infected by this fire, and in despair, all their energy was swallowed up, and they lost their ability to fight."
Du Yu:!!!
At this moment, his heart was extremely excited.
I need this demonic fire!
I need to use it to burn the cold tree!
Master Qibao's eyes were gloomy, and his face became increasingly miserable: "That day, the gangsters broke down the mountain gate, and corpses were everywhere in the temple.
The masters believe that the monastery cannot be kept safe, and if such a vicious and evil person is left in the world, it will definitely bring disaster to the world."
Master Qibao paused and lowered his eyes: "Then several masters joined forces and exhausted the last of their souls to combine the Qibao Spirit Tree with a spiritual weapon tin staff.
At this point, the Seven Treasures turned into a spiritual weapon, the Seven Treasures Staff, and opened up a foreign space.
Qibao also obeyed the wishes of the masters and contained the evildoers and the flames, including the entire mountain temple, into the staff."
Du Yu looked at Master Qibao stupidly and murmured: "That's why Qibaoshan Temple disappeared out of thin air. It turned out to be included in your foreign space."
Master Qibao nodded silently.
Du Yu: "Now, the demon fire and the villain are still in your staff?"
Master Qibao followed Du Yu's name, nodded and said: "The demon fire still exists."
Du Yu: "Where are the bad guys?"
Master Qibao said calmly: "The villain has died of old age in the stick, and all his sins have disappeared with his corpse."
Du Yu: "."
Sure enough, time is the sharpest blade in the world.
He kills every minute and every second, and takes away people's lives with a knife.
For some reason, Du Yu suddenly thought of Tian Celadon.
The enemies who severely damaged Celadon and drove her ashore have been lost in the long river of history.
Everything disappeared as Qibao said.
Breast legs~
Sure enough, living a long life is the right way?!
Du Yu asked doubtfully: "According to what the mage said, the villain must be very powerful. Didn't he ever think of escaping from the space inside the staff?"
Qibao nodded: "Maybe I have thought about it.
However, the Seven Treasures are the door to a foreign space, and once it is broken, the creatures inside will no longer be able to escape."
Du Yu was secretly awestruck. He could tell that there were some differences between the Seven Treasure Staff and the Mountain and Sea Bell.
The Mountain and Sea Bell is also a Heavenly Gate, but in the realm of mountains and seas, there are at least two other Heavenly Gates, such as the Dragon Palace in the Abyss and Above the Clouds.
But in this space of the Seven Treasure Staff, there is only one "Heaven Gate"?
Du Yu sighed: "So, Master Qibao was crushed by that villain?"
Master Qibao shook his head: "No, since Qibao opened the passage and brought the bad guys into the foreign space."
As he spoke, Master Qibao suddenly smiled.
There was a hint of freedom and ease on that kind face: "Qibao committed suicide and destroyed this only way."
Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
This treasured staff is really cruel to me!
Du Yu was silent for a moment and then asked: "What about Master Qibao, are you... now?"
There was a trace of memory in Master Qibao's eyes: "I forget how long ago it was, maybe decades ago, I was able to reshape myself.
After exploring the world inside the staff, I got the answer I wanted."
Speaking of this, Master Qibao looked ashamed: "As for the outcome of the evil man and the demon fire, Qibao really has an obsession in his heart and cannot let go.
Reshaping it without authorization is a disgrace to the masters in the temple."
"You have suffered for hundreds of years, and you have also completed your mission, so there is nothing to be ashamed of." Du Yu said quickly.
He even had an idea in his mind.
If Master Qibao fails to get the desired results after his reshaping, may it even break into pieces again?
Who knows.
Du Yu comforted him in time and changed the subject: "What about the demon fire?"
Master Qibao: "This fire is immortal and cannot be extinguished. There is nothing the Qibao can do."
Du Yu was greatly moved and said respectfully: "Master Qibao, have you ever thought about handing this magic weapon to a kind person?"
Master Qibao: "Oh?"
Du Yu's face also turned serious: "A stick can be a tool of punishment or a weapon that can harm people.
In the hands of different people, it will naturally have different effects."
Master Qibao looked at Du Yu quietly, and naturally noticed the desire of the human race in front of him for this fire.
It is undeniable that after this period of communication and observation, she can also realize the psyche of the human race in front of her.
After a long silence, Master Qibao said: "Actually, the poor monk has been trying to influence this demonic fire."
Du Yu: "What's the effect?"
Master Qibao pondered for a moment: "Swallowing energy is the characteristic of this demon fire, and it is born like this.
As you said, it has nothing to do with good or evil.
The person who possesses this demonic fire is just using its characteristics, donor."
Du Yu: "Huh?"
Master Qibao looked solemn, shook his head and refused: "Qibao cannot give you this demon fire."
Du Yu pursed his lips and secretly thought about how to deal with this matter properly and peacefully.
Du Yu undoubtedly had great respect for what this weapon spirit did and would not do anything out of the ordinary.
Master Qibao continued: "Donor, please let Qibao talk too much. You are indeed a kind-hearted person."
Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help but glance to the right. Not far away, there was a corpse of a black fire sheep servant with its neck broken.
The black sheep's blood flowed all over the ground.
That scene is so miserable~
Qibao Master: "."
Du Yu: "."
Well, I can't say that he is particularly pure and kind. I can only say that he has a certain balance between good and evil.
The black fire sheep servant not only wants to kill me, but also desires my corpse!
Can I, the king, tolerate it?
Master Qibao calmed down and continued: "But the donor will inevitably be blinded when facing such treasures.
This fire is immortal and has the ability to swallow up the sky and eat the earth.
If the donor touches it easily, he will be burned and die miserably."
Master Qibao gave good advice and said sincerely: "Donor, please keep your heart. This is not a treasure that you can control.
You have never seen this fire, so you don’t understand how powerful it is.”
"Heh." Du Yu smiled.
I don’t understand this fire?
No, it’s you who don’t understand Jinwu!
Du Yu suddenly took a step back, negotiating with Xiao Fenyang in his mind, and slowly raised his hand.
And in Du Yu's big hand, there is little Fenyang's demonic little hand hidden.
Master Qibao was a little confused and looked at Du Yu's palm, wondering what he was going to do.
"Huh~"
Very suddenly, a handful of crimson flames ignited quietly.
Master Qibao is still a little confused. As a person from hundreds of years ago, well, tree.
She has seen many spirit masters, and it is natural for her to see flames igniting in her palms.
However.
1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds.
As he watched, Master Qibao suddenly turned pale.
She suddenly clenched the staff in her hand and her eyes widened!
What kind of fire is this?
Is this fire also a demon fire?!
this.
Du Yu looked at the cinnabar red demon flame in his hand and said softly: "I admit that I want that demon flame, but I am not overestimating my capabilities.
Qibao Master, perception is two-way.
You are reading me, and I feel your pain, no matter what agreement you made with that demon fire.
Have you been being burned and devoured by it all this time?"
Master Qibao stared blankly at the flames in Du Yu's palm.
Slowly, she raised her eyes and looked into Du Yu's fiery eyes.
"Perhaps, I am the one who helps you escape from the sea of suffering." Du Yu raised his eyes to look at Master Qibao, with a smile on his face, and asked again:
"Master, do you believe in good destiny?"
"Mea~~~"
Master Qibao looked dull and had not yet responded. Suddenly, a ferocious sheep cry came from the tunnel entrance far behind her!
In his mind, Xiao Fenyang whispered: "Yangyang doesn't believe it~"