With an update for Alliance Leader Su in the mountains.
...
Ho?
A few seconds ago, it was still an unattainable place.
Du Yu slowly descended to the ground, Master Qing was already by his side.
In that cool voice, there was a hint of concern: "What is this again?"
Du Yu: "Void Axe."
Yang Qingqing’s heart slightly fluttered, her beautiful eyes brightened: "Is it repaired?"
Du Yu tilted his head slightly, and after a mont of exchange, nodded: "Yes."
"Good." Yang Qingqing softly said, calming her mind.
The completion of the Void Axe was, for the two of them, of indescribable significance.
Thinking to herself, Yang Qingqing looked up at the Dixiu Tree.
"Nai~" Bai Yujing ca over, whispering.
"Co back, Xiaobai, you’ve had a hard ti." Du Yu said apologetically, raising his hands high.
The snow-white deer head slowly lowered, with eyes full of life clearly showing a hint of grievance.
Such a beautiful creature was completely out of place in this Ashen World, not to ntion those pristine snow hooves treading on a mountain of corpses in a sea of blood.
Du Yu hugged the deer head, kissed her gently on the tip of her nose: "When we go back, I’ll take you ho, okay?
It’s beautiful there, it’ll clear away the gloom."
Ho?
Bai Yujing was sowhat confused, her sweet voice filled with a touch of doubt: "Isn’t Du Yu’s body my ho?"
Du Yu chuckled softly: "You haven’t seen mom and dad in a long ti, right?"
"Nai!" Bai Yujing reacted, her eyes full of joy, she stuck out her pink deer tongue and licked Du Yu’s cheek.
"Alright, alright, co back first."
"Puff~"
Accompanied by the surging Wind Demon Breath, the Beautiful Immortal Deer rged into Du Yu’s Qi Sea Acupoint.
Precisely because of his exile to the Otherworld, and the fruitless quest to return ho, Du Yu beca even more yearning for his holand.
Xishu Garden, 16th floor.
Ideally, Master Qing lives upstairs.
Du Yu, coming back to his senses, looked up and saw the quiet Dixiu Tree.
"Dixiu." Du Yu beckoned, the grand leaf reached down.
Du Yu traced the leaf lines with his finger and spoke: "I have a bell, within which are the Mountain and Sea realms, each guarded by a Saint-level Demonic Plant.
They provide with a stable ho, help train the Demon Beast army, and countless tis helped resolve enemies.
Including now, there is an Emperor’s Minister imprisoned in the Mountain Realm, waiting for us to gather intelligence.
This Minister is the Commander-in-Chief of the Kunlun Realm’s Youhan Base Camp."
Dixiu Tree: "..."
The more it understood these two humans, the more alard it beca.
Saint-level Demonic Plants guarding the ho, willingly becoming subordinates?
Du Yu looked at the graceful figure next to him, softly said: "Master Qing’s Jiangshan Realm doesn’t yet have a Saint-level Demonic Plant stationed.
Our target is the Youhan Tree, and the Youhan Army is countless.
Can you imagine how many battles Master Qing and I will experience in the future, and how many Youhan enemies we’ll encounter.
Help us, Dixiu, and help yourself, don’t die so easily."
Dixiu Tree: "..."
Yang Qingqing looked at the leaves, softly said: "Even if you die, you should die on the journey to reclaim your holand."
Accompanied by the woman’s gentle words, the Dixiu Tree began to tremble lightly.
Du Yu’s heart moved, and he turned to look at Master Qing.
Yang Qingqing raised her jade hand, waved it ahead, and a beautiful scroll slowly unfolded.
Du Yu reminded: "By the way, inside the scroll there’s also an Emperor’s Minister and a Cold Beast Demon Saint·Thundercloud Roc.
They are both Master Qing’s slaves, be careful not to kill them."
Dixiu Tree: ???
Du Yu laughed: "Have you ever heard of Demon Fire?"
Dixiu Tree: "I don’t know."
Du Yu: "A fla ford naturally between heaven and earth, each one possesses incredibly powerful abilities.
We have two, one burned the Emperor’s Minister into a slave.
The other is burning the Youhan Tree in our holand."
Dixiu Tree: !!!
Du Yu patted the wide leaf: "Regarding tearing apart the Youhan Tree, we are serious.
Dixiu, go to Master Qing’s Jiangshan Realm, fight alongside us."
The world fell into silence, only the drifting ash mist wandered, hurriedly scattering near the two.
"Crack! Crack..."
The earth began to tremble slightly, dense roots surged continuously, resembling thick pythons.
The towering Giant Tree, 200 ters high, uprooted itself and moved forward on its own.
The trunk moved, the leaves also fell towards the woman’s hand: "Master Qing?"
Upon hearing the na, Yang Qingqing couldn’t help but smile and shake her head.
This ancient Demon Saint, standing tall for hundreds of years, ultimately followed her disciple, calling her Master Qing.
Upon reflection, Ancient Demon Saint Jia Rong Grass, Shatang Tree, even Supre Celestial Cyan Porcelain, all call her Master Qing.
It’s really...
Dixiu Tree asked: "How can I enter?"
Yang Qingqing: "Just probe your branches and leaves towards the scroll."
Dixiu Tree did not hesitate, its branches surged towards the scroll; upon close, it discovered its branches were rapidly shrinking?
Yang Qingqing called: "Du Yu."
"Here." Du Yu quickly walked over.
Yang Qingqing slightly raised her head, gesturing to the scroll in front of her: "You plant it."
"Alright." Du Yu imdiately followed by diving into the leaves.
And under Yang Qingqing’s command, the Emperor’s Slave in the scroll actually rode the Thundercloud Roc, coming to receive Dixiu Tree.
Dixiu Tree was stunned!
It had killed Cold Beasts for so long, with a mountain of bones piled beneath its roots.
It never imagined that one day it would ride a Demon Saint Cold Beast...
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