Kunlun is not a single mountain, but an extensive range stretching across the land.
As the plane approached the far eastern end of the Kunlun Mountain Range, Du Yu's heart grew increasingly tense.
"Kunlun Divine Tree." He murmured while sitting by the small window.
The majestic snow-capped mountains outside, grand and magnificent as they were, failed to capture Du Yu's attention.
Only that towering giant tree in the distant horizon, connecting heaven and earth, caught Du Yu's eye.
As he watched, Du Yu beca entranced, feeling an indescribable sensation in his heart.
A pilgrimage?
A longing for the Mother of the Great Xia Demon Spirit Civilization?
Perhaps, but more so, it might be the confusion and apprehension in the face of the unknown.
"Gently." A cool voice sounded in Du Yu's ear.
"What?" Du Yu turned his head and saw the faint smile on the Immortal Master's face.
The woman's charming smile and leisurely deanor gradually cald Du Yu's heart.
Yang Qingqing gestured to the Gray Rocket Arrow in Du Yu's hand, "If you squeeze any harder, you might crush it."
"Oh!" Du Yu hurriedly looked down between his legs, where the Tribulation Arrow was gently glowing.
Throughout the journey, the sharp arrowhead had been squeezed and pinched by Du Yu repeatedly.
The poor Tribulation Arrow, having not yet ford a Soldier's Soul, could not communicate its thoughts.
As a result, it had to endure its master's rough handling with resignation.
Initially, the Tribulation Arrow had been quite happy.
It nestled beside its master, enjoying the rare peaceful ti, and accompanied Du Yu through the long night.
But since Du Yu woke up, sothing felt off...
Logically speaking, the Tribulation Arrow shouldn't have such complex thoughts.
Its consciousness hadn't fully ford and should only consist of a few innate instincts.
Such as a thirst for cultivation and unwavering determination for the journey ahead.
To speak openly, if the Tribulation Arrow had developed even a glimr of approval for its master, it would be extraordinary.
However, the current state of the Tribulation Arrow had already diverged greatly from normal Demon Soldiers!
The oblivious Du Yu, still unaware of the "seriousness" of the issue!
"Whew~" Du Yu rubbed the translucent arrowhead with his fingers, as if making ands for his mistake, even bringing it to his mouth and gently blowing on it?
Such a scene, Yang Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle.
Rub it, blow on it, will it really stop hurting?
"You should go to the Mountain Realm first, and practice in the Jia Rong Grass there. Jia Rong recognizes you and will guide you forward." Du Yu said, flipping his hand, as Bell Shadow flashed briefly.
"Whush~"
The Tribulation Arrow: "..."
I kept you company all night, you played with for this long.
And now you dismiss like this?
You... hmm?
The free-falling Tribulation Arrow indeed caught the attention of the Ancient Demon Saint, Jia Rong Grass, whose deep red grass leaves imdiately lashed out.
"We're almost there." On the small plane, Yang Qingqing looked out the window, sensing the plane's gradual descent.
The vast sky, icy snow-capped mountains, and the tendrils of white mist winding through the mountains.
Just a single glance at such a scene makes one feel the cold.
In the distance, Yang Qingqing could still see the colossal tree connecting the heavens and earth.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it stretched thousands of ters high, making it difficult to define this creature as rely a "tree."
However, the plane was still too far from the Twin Divine Trees, making the Divine Tree look faint and illusory in Yang Qingqing's eyes.
The road into the mountains is never easy.
The teacher and student pair needed to first land at the military base at the foot of the mountain for a strict identity check before proceeding on foot into the mountains.
This is an unwritten rule, perhaps the Human Race's way of showing reverence for the Kunlun Divine Tree.
But Du Yu's situation was special, as ground troops conveyed a ssage that the teacher and student pair would switch to a helicopter to fly to the Kunlun Divine Tree's realm.
Du Yu naturally had no objections to these arrangents.
He just didn't expect that there would be only one person to pick him up!
The promised helicopter? Nowhere to be seen.
The expected inspection unit? Seems unnecessary too?
The soldiers retreated far away, leaving only a man in his thirties standing quietly beside the empty runway.
Light Clouds and Gentle Wind, Feng Wuheng?
Du Yu pressed his lips together, With such grand treatnt for the king~
Elder Feng personally picks up and leads into the mountains!
Seven Saints of Great Xia?
Heh, just a Guiding Wind companion~
Although Du Yu had these wild thoughts, he dared not voice them, and his body acted more truthfully.
As soon as the plane ca to a halt, Du Yu promptly disembarked with Master Qing.
"Elder Feng." Looking at the beaming "Guiding Wind," Du Yu also smiled and greeted him.
"Demonic Friend, it's been a while." Feng Wuheng said with a smile, nodding to both the teacher and student.
"It's been well!" Du Yu nodded earnestly, "I hope it continues to be well."
Feng Wuheng's smile slightly faded, growing a shade more serious, "Demonic Friend Du has a great destiny, of course, it will be."
Du Yu: "..."
If only you had ntioned a few Demon Taming Saints coming, or that the Kunlun Divine Tree is suprely powerful, I might have felt reassured.
Instead, you said I have a "great destiny"?
What does this an?
Is my little life reliant on mysticism for protection...
"The Kunlun Divine Tree is pressing, let's go." Feng Wuheng casually waved his hand, drawing an X in the air in front of him.
"Zzz!"
"Zzz..." Waves of Wind Demon Breath surged, almost tearing the space apart.
Seeing the spatial rift before him, Du Yu clicked his tongue in astonishnt.
No matter how many tis you witness such an incredible feat, you never grow accustod to it.
Feng Wuheng smiled and nodded, "Please."
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