In Yang Qingqing's world, time seems to have frozen.
Chizu looked at Du Yu with such eyes, feeling sad for him, even desperate.
For Yang Qingqing, the uneasiness deep in her heart is no less than that of Du Yu.
No matter what Du Yu is about to lose, or whether Du Yu himself is killed, these are difficult for women to accept.
"Tell me, I will work hard to come up with a better solution." Du Yu looked up at the bear's eyes and shouted in a deep voice.
He added a sentence in his heart: At least, let me be mentally prepared.
silence.
Deathly silence.
What makes people feel even more contradictory is that Du Yu's heart is filled with anxiety, and every second feels like a year.
But there were dots of bright green light all around, nourishing his body with rich vitality and bringing him bursts of joy.
The feelings on the psychological level and the physical level are completely separated.
If Chi Zu didn't speak anymore, Du Yu felt that he was really going crazy.
"Puff puff~"
There was a sound of flapping wings, and the little golden crow suddenly flew out of Du Yu's body.
"Huh?" Hu Xiaoyan kept pretending that she was a scarf, her head hanging on Du Yu's chest.
At this time, she raised her fox head and looked at the black and gold bird flying in front of her.
This is
Is this the Holy Golden Crow?
She is so small.
The Golden Crow is indeed pitifully small, really only the size of a palm, and its wings are only about twenty centimeters when spread out.
Yang Qingqing's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she was shocked inside.
When did the Golden Crow Supreme Sage possess a physical body?
Was it just now?
In addition, Xiao Fenyang attaches great importance to concealing his body.
So when Little Fenyang is willing to fly out, you can relax and no longer have to worry that Chi Zu in front of you will be harmful to the two of you.
At least in the test of Xiao Jinwu, Chizu's supreme quality and temperament passed the test.
Du Yu stared blankly at Little Golden Crow, observing her physical form, and secretly lost consciousness.
The way the little Golden Crow flapped its wings and tried its best to fly in front of the two of them also made Yang Qingqing take action.
"Come." She raised her hand, and the little golden crow found its "roosting place" as expected.
The pair of small claws landed on the woman's slender fingers, clenched her fingertips, and the dark wings slowly retracted.
The whole body of Xiaojinwu is jet black, extremely black.
But there are dark golden lines on the bird's head, neck, and ends of its wings.
There is also a crest on her head, which consists of five dark golden feathers, as dazzling as a crown.
"Yu~" the little golden crow called softly, jumping at the woman's fingertips, turning around and looking up at Du Yu.
He seemed to be observing the emotions hidden in his eyes.
Taking this opportunity, Yang Qingqing had the honor to view the Golden Crow from the front.
On Jinwu's chest, she saw a dark golden circle.
Is this the sun?
Rather than saying it is the sun, it is better to say it is a "solar eclipse".
Because the background color of the Holy Golden Crow is completely black, the inside and outside of the circle of dark golden lines are naturally pitch black.
The dark golden ring is like the scorching sun that has been covered up, leaving only the edge area that glows and heats.
"Huu~" Suddenly there was a surge of energy.
Among the endless green light spots, a chi bear slowly emerged.
Little Golden Crow looked back, and the master and apprentice looked at it with pleasure. Of course, they also knew that this was Chizu's most holy monster.
At the level of the Holy Saint, demons can naturally transform.
But unlike Xiao Fenyang, Tian Celadon, Kui Chou and other holy saints, the Chizu demon in front of him did not turn into a human form, it was still in the form of a Chi bear.
Chizu's demon spirit has distinct colors, black and white, wearing a green bamboo leaf hat and holding a bamboo stick in his hand.
In a daze, Du Yu seemed to have seen "Wuxin".
The Supreme Saint of the Golden Crow still had a great reputation, and as soon as she appeared, Chizu's demonic spirit also came out.
"You don't remember me." Chizu started to speak, and he still spoke human words.
"Dumb?" Little Golden Crow jumped at the woman's fingertips, turned around, and looked at Chizu curiously.
She tilted her bird's head with dark golden lines, and the feather crest on her head was gently swaying.
The ultimate jet black, luxurious dark gold color, and the woman's fair and jade hands.
Together they form a perfect work of art.
Mysterious and beautiful.
Seeing this, Du Yu secretly lost his mind.
Chi Zu looked at the little Golden Crow with sad eyes: "Back then, you and your master buried me under the Tai Sui Bamboo."
Little Golden Crow stiffened and looked at Chi Zu blankly.
Du Yu's heart was shaken, and the memory in his mind was buzzing.
That was the first time he went to Jinguan City-Chi Xiong Paradise. At that time, Xiao Fenyang looked at the Chi Bear pattern on the gate of the paradise. With a blurry memory, she spoke a dialogue:
"raging!"
"I think I fought side by side with Xiong Xiong. Yes, Xiong Xiong died."
"It's so pitiful. Xiong Xiong doesn't even have a demon soul. He will be gone when he dies."
"We were so sad. We sent it home and buried it in a bamboo forest."
"Huh~"
A demon soul quietly emerged from the little Golden Crow's body.
Little Fenyang opened his big orange eyes and looked at Chi Zu stupidly: "Xiong Xiong, are you that Xiong Xiong?"
"Maybe it is." Chi Zu looked at Little Golden Crow from a distance, "Maybe it is."
"But you were still young back then." Little Fenyang murmured to himself, and the more he spoke, the more frustrated he became, "When he died in battle, he didn't even have a demon soul.
You have no breath of life, no matter how we save you, we can’t save you.”
Chi Zu said softly: "You buried me under the Tai Sui bamboo."
Xiao Fenyang held his small hands on his chest, a layer of mist rose in his big orange eyes, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, uh-huh."
"Bamboo has given me life." Chizu turned around and walked on the huge bear's paw until he landed on the edge of the bear's paw, looking at the bamboo forest below.
Xiao Fenyang couldn't help but drift forward, and Du Yu and Yang Qingqing followed suit.
The palm of the majestic Chi Xiong was extremely huge, and Du Yu was flying above it, as if he was crossing soft earth mounds.
At the edge of the bear's paw, the monster Chizu looked at the bamboo forest below: "When I woke up, everything changed.
The former playmate has become a warrior in the tribe, and the father who was young and energetic in his impression has also become a calm and taciturn tribe leader.
It’s just me, still the little boy I was before, facing the world in panic.”
"I'm sorry, Xiong Xiong." Little Fengyang lowered his eyes and wrung his fingers, "We didn't know, we didn't know you were alive."
Chizu shook his head: "The elders do not allow outsiders to know that I am awake, and the elders do not allow me to leave the bamboo forest."
He was talking about the bamboo forest, but Chizu's eyes were looking at the bamboo forest below again and again.
So, is this bamboo forest the same one where Chizu was buried after his death?
It's just that Chizu brought all these bamboos and trees into the seal of General Tian?
Chizu sighed deeply: "Three months after I woke up, my tribe said that the ashes were coming.
They have to go out to fight and resist the enemy's invasion."
Du Yu's heart tightened, and then he realized that Chizu was awakened by the bamboo forest three months before the invasion of the Youhan Realm.
wake up at this point in time
Now it seems that the meaning is very profound.
This special Chi Xiong survived with his tribe and continued the flame of the race.
Du Yu didn't know the secret of how this bamboo forest awakened a long-dead chi bear.
But Du Yu had already experienced Chizu's "living dead, flesh and white bones" method just now.
The physical body that Little Fenyang had been pursuing for so long but never got was finally rebuilt!
Wings grew bit by bit on her illusory body.
Although the body of Little Golden Crow is very small, it looks like a mortal monster.
But this is also a real body!
It was the result of Xiao Fenyang contracting two demonic fires, and even after his strength quickly recovered again and again, he still couldn't get it!
"Actually, I know what will happen." Chizu looked at the sea of bamboo below, "Bamboo, I know what will happen."
Xiao Fenyang: "What happened?"
Chi Zu: "I know how my people died, every one of them knows it clearly.
I know how my homeland fell.
I know how the whole world is shrouded in gray fog and everything withers."
Chi Zu closed his eyes in pain, and his tone became softer and softer: "I know, I know everything.
Bamboo, everyone knows it.”
"Xiongxiong." Xiao Fenyang flew forward and put a small hand on Chizu's shoulder.
Looking at the tortured creatures in front of him, Xiao Fenyang felt very sad, but he didn't know how to comfort Chi Zu.
Chizu lowered his head and murmured: "I beg the clansmen not to leave, I beg them not to leave."
Du Yu said softly: "But Chi Xiong still went."
"Haha." Chi Zu suddenly smiled, but the smile was bitter, "Yes, the Chi Xiong clan is unwilling to bow to fate.
The Chixiong clan does not want to become Youhan's slaves.
The elder said that the destiny of all living things is achieved step by step. My father said that only by resisting can there be hope."
Chizu slowly turned his head, his dark eyes losing their luster: "But Zhuzi doesn't think so."
Yang Qingqing's mood had already hit rock bottom, and she said softly: "Zhuzi doesn't think so?"
"Yes." Chizu nodded, "Under the instructions of the elders, several warriors from the clan brought me and this bamboo here.
The elder said that this is another hope for the Chixiong clan, a hope to continue the species.
But Zhuzi knows that this is the only hope for the Chixiong family.
The last hope.”
Yang Qingqing frowned slightly: "Does the 'bamboo' in your mouth refer to yourself, or does it refer to the bamboo forest below?"
Chi Zu: "What difference does it make between my name and the bamboo forest below?"
Yang Qingqing fell silent and stopped talking.
Chi Zu: "All the tribesmen who went on the expedition died, dying on the road to resist fate."
Slowly, Chi Zu turned to look at Du Yu and said word by word: "Everyone."
Du Yu said: "I dare not comment on the Chi Xiong clan's decision, but for me personally
I will also die on the road to resisting fate."
Yang Qingqing picked up Du Yu's hand and gradually held it tightly.
Don't be afraid of him laughing and joking or yelling angrily, but be afraid that he will use plain words to tell an unchangeable fact.
Du Yu will do his best to complete what he promises to others.
Not to mention the promise to himself.
Du Yu felt the strength of Qingshi's palm and said decisively: "Chizu, please tell me what you saw."
Chizu looked at Du Yu quietly, motionless and silent.
Du Yu also looked back at Chi Zu, with a serious look on his face and a determined look in his eyes.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing. Everyone was clearly standing on Chi Xiong's broad palm, standing in the open world, but they seemed to have returned to the narrow bamboo forest path.
Back in the narrow, dark bamboo forest with high walls.
Finally, Chi Zu had a reaction, but it was not towards Du Yu, but towards Xiao Fen Yang beside him.
Chizu: "You found another her."
Xiao Fengyang lowered his eyes and whispered: "Du Yu is not another Zhu Xin, no, they are both unique."
"Perhaps he is not, but you are still." Chizu sighed softly, "You and I have crossed over a hundred years and met again, and you are still the same as before.
She is still thinking about that tree, still continuing her obsession, and continuing her life path."
Xiao Fengyang's mood collapsed. She covered her eyes with her little hands and nodded repeatedly.
Although there were no tears flowing between her fingers, she was already crying: "Yes, I still, still"