I Have a Golden Crow

After determining the next task target, Du Yu bid farewell to the Kunlun Divine Tree and Chief Yuan Tai: "Then Master Qing and I will go back to prepare for battle, waiting for your news."

Yuan Tai reminded, "The site selection might take some time."

"Okay, Chief, don’t worry." Du Yu picked up the Void Axe, "I’m right at the Ancient Pine Tower; I’m not going anywhere."

Yuan Tai nodded, letting out a heavy sigh in his heart.

Regarding the relocation of the Ancient Pine Tower, he deeply understood how much pressure this young man in front of him was bearing inside.

In the past half month, as the matter of the Ancient Pine Tower continued to ferment, various different voices gradually appeared on the streets of Great Xia, especially online.

Such rumors inevitably make Du Yu disheartened and undoubtedly cause him much grievance.

For a warrior sworn to protect the Twin Tree Realm with his life, this was extremely unfair.

For a 20-year-old young man, this was even more difficult to accept.

Yuan Tai had many thoughts in his heart, but when it came to speaking, he didn’t say much, instead, he said in a deep voice: "You’ve worked hard."

Du Yu turned around, swung the Void Axe, and tore open a spatial rift, a voice reaching Yuan Tai’s ears: "As sweet as candy."

The master and disciple pair, along with the Three Holy Han, walked into a void, and the ripped transparent curtain slowly healed.

On the Kunlun Peak, snow was still falling heavily, and the cold wind blew across the footprints on the snow, as if the few had never been there.

At the same time, in the home on the 16th floor of the Ancient Pine Tower.

Du Yu shook off the frost and snow on his body, saying: "Finally, it’s a bit warmer."

For the Ancient Pine Tower, this winter was particularly cold.

Because the entire city had stopped heating, and there was not the slightest hint of human presence in the city, how could it be warm?

But Du Yu’s home not only had heating but also had the presence of the Golden Leaf!

The golden leaf emitted dots of Fire Demon Breath, warming the house with a cozy charm.

It felt very comfortable staying there~

Yang Qingqing looked at the scene around her, feeling helpless inside.

She didn’t understand why her disciple had to set the coordinates in the bathroom; it was a bit... hmm, in short, it felt odd.

"It seems I still have to cultivate diligently." Du Yu patted his left chest, "In the short term, I can only swing the axe blade once; I always have to trouble you."

Yang Qingqing waited quietly until her disciple finished negotiating with the spiritual artifact, then spoke: "Put the Three Holy Han into the Mountain and Sea Bell."

Du Yu: "Master Qing, are you going back to the Sea Realm to rest?"

Yang Qingqing thought for a moment, then nodded: "Alright."

Du Yu immediately flipped his wrist, but before the bell shadow opened, a golden leaf fell into his palm: "Master, Shiwei knows you are back and is waiting at the bedroom door."

"Oh?" Du Yu stopped his actions, "Let her in."

Golden Leaf: "Into the bathroom?"

"Uh." Du Yu stammered, realizing their spatial coordinates were really something~

He directly pushed open the bathroom door, calling out: "Shiwei?"

"How..." Lin Shiwei had just stepped into the main bedroom door when she felt a bell shadow rushing towards her.

With a flutter in the girl’s vision, she was already standing on a sea reef.

The begonia tree at the sea reef immediately extended several branches, obviously in a defensive stance.

"It’s okay, Shatang." Du Yu reached out to pull the begonia branch, "This is indeed a life from the Youhan Realm’s Cold Race, but it has already been enslaved by the Demon Fire."

The begonia tree carefully observed for a moment before swaying its branches up and down.

Du Yu looked at the long-unseen Lin Shiwei, smiling and nodding: "You first send Master Qing back to the mansion to rest, I’ll clean the Three Holy Han briefly, and find you later."

"Okay." Lin Shiwei glanced at the Three Holy Han a few times and then left with Master Qing.

Du Yu looked up at the Three Holy Han, a wisp of Demon Soul emerging from his fingertips: "Go, dive into the sea, wash yourself clean, wash several times over."

The Three Holy Han lightly tapped with their feet, leaping several tens of meters, and directly plunged into the sea.

"Wow." Du Yu grimaced, marveling at the body refinement; what sort of physical quality was this?

Just like a superhuman!

Du Yu sat down on the sea reef, watching the Three Holy Han vigorously scrubbing their body in the sea. Gradually, Du Yu’s gaze drifted towards the horizon where sea met sky.

But after only a few seconds, he withdrew his sight.

Du Yu knew himself well.

He couldn’t look at this ocean too much; it would make him miss someone.

"Mmm~" The Demon Breath in front of Du Yu pieced together, forming Little You Ying.

It blinked its candle-like eyes, happily observing the surroundings, but couldn’t find the black and white furry ones.

During the days it stayed at the Bamboo Grove, Little You Ying was incredibly happy, especially on the day of the celebration when its Fire Pillar soared high into the sky.

"Du Yu." Little You Ying turned around, its childish voice etched in Du Yu’s mind, "Xiongxiong?"

"We’ve come home." Du Yu reached out to catch Little You Ying, laughing, "Next time, I’ll take you to play in the bamboo forest, alright?"

"Mmm, okay~" Little You Ying obediently nodded, "What shall we do?"

"Nothing." Du Yu softly said, "Accompany me for a while."

"Mmm!" Divine Ghost Firefly was extremely happy, seemingly more delighted than playing with the Chi Bears.

It broke free from Du Yu’s grasp, its tiny body twisting halfway before sitting back into Du Yu’s embrace.

"Mmm?" Divine Ghost Firefly spotted the creature in the sea, curious, "What is that?"

"That’s our serv... uh." Du Yu stumbled for a moment, racking his brain, finally finding a word, "That’s our servant."

Little You Ying curiously asked, "Servant, what is it?"

Du Yu: "..."

How to explain this?

A Cold Race version of Fu Jianzhou?

That’s not quite right either!

The Three Holy Han are much stronger than Senior Brother Fu...

"Splosh!" Splashing waves scattered.

The Three Holy Han leaped onto the reef, tapping their feet again, leaping over twenty meters high, landing right beside Du Yu.

Du Yu pressed his hand down: "Cleaned up?"

The Three Holy Han knelt on the reef, nodding.

Du Yu looked at the foreign face of the Three Holy Han, always finding it odd.

If that’s the case...

Then it’s time for the beloved face-pinching session!

Let me think, what kind of look should I create for you?

With such a tall and mighty stature, shouldn’t it be pinched into a strong-man look?

Du Yu thought for a while and suddenly his eyes lit up!

How is Lu Bu?

A definite tough guy!

Of course, Du Yu didn’t know what Lu Bu looked like, but he had encountered various anime and game images of him.

Du Yu made a quick decision: "Let’s start from the eyebrows."

Sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin vermilion lips.

"Make the eyebrows thicker, angled upwards, yes, that’s it!" Du Yu nodded repeatedly, continually directing Han San’s adjustments.

After a few short minutes, a tall and mighty warrior stood before Du Yu’s eyes.

Youhan Technique—the best aesthetic enhancement!

"What is this?" An alluring elder sister voice came from behind.

Du Yu turned his head and saw Lin Shiwei flying back, cloaked in a Black Python Robe.

"The face I just crafted, how is it, handsome or not?" Du Yu chuckled and pressed Han San’s head to turn toward Lin Shiwei.

Unexpectedly, Lin Shiwei furrowed her brows slightly.

At this moment, Han San was impressively dignified, even more heroic than his master Du Yu.

How could this be?

Lin Shiwei landed beside Du Yu and looked at the kneeling man, murmuring softly: "Too human-like, it’s not good."

Du Yu was a bit puzzled: "Huh?"

Lin Shiwei replied blandly: "A slave should look like a slave."

My goodness~

Du Yu secretly clicked his tongue, what kind of aura does General Lin have?

Little You Ying hovered behind them, curiously tilting her little head.

Slave?

Du Yu looked down at Han San and whispered: "I spent so long crafting this face."

Lin Shiwei smiled, wrapping her arm around Du Yu’s, looking at his profile: "Then let’s give him a mask, what do you think?"

"Alright." Du Yu extended his Demon Soul once more, imprinting it into Han San’s body.

After some modifications, a pitch-black ghost face mask was placed on Han San’s face.

Seeing Han San transform into a Ghost Soldier, Lin Shiwei nodded in satisfaction.

Du Yu said: "I plan to let him learn martial arts, train with weapons."

"You want to train him?"

"Why not?" Du Yu replied as if it were obvious, "Such a body that’s a battle god in the making, wouldn’t it be a waste if he only knows to fight with bare hands and pure instinct?"

Lin Shiwei thought for a moment, then said: "True."

"Let’s go, let’s find the Firethorn Tree." Du Yu casually grabbed Little You Ying, "Keep it from getting bored every day, give Brother Tree something exciting."

Lin Shiwei: "..."

Indeed exciting, the kind where you might die if you’re not careful...

The two flew over the Begonia Forest, heading straight for the Firethorn Courtyard.

As soon as they landed, Du Yu waved, "Hello there~ Brother Tree!"

"Whoosh~" The Firethorn Tree extended many branches, but the joy in its heart was quickly filled with vigilance.

Danger!

What a terrifying being!

In an instant, the branches surging like ocean waves stopped abruptly in front of Du Yu.

"Don’t be afraid, Brother Tree!" Du Yu quickly approached, grabbing one of the Firethorn branches, "This is the apprentice I found for you.

Help with training, teach some martial arts."

The Firethorn Tree: "Who is he?"

Du Yu held onto a Firethorn Leaf: "This man is called Han San, according to the Demon Tamer Level in the Human Race, he is a Demon Taming Saint."

The Firethorn Tree: ???

Du Yu said: "Brother Tree, help train, okay?"

"Swoosh~" A series of Firethorn branches quietly retreated.

"Hehe." Lin Shiwei covered her mouth with one hand, unable to contain her laughter.

Du Yu, grasping one of the branches, sneered: "Look at you, such a cowardly appearance!"

The Firethorn Tree’s voice, warm and jade-like, carried a trace of grievance: "Master..."

"Oh?" Du Yu couldn’t help raising an eyebrow.

Brother Tree, the notorious bully, actually called me master?

Weakly, the Firethorn Tree said: "This is a Demon Taming Saint, a Demon Taming Saint..."

Seeking my education?

Are you not afraid he’ll dismantle me?

Du Yu comforted: "Rest assured, Brother Tree, I explained to him to be gentle with you when learning martial arts."

The Firethorn Tree: "..."

Du Yu turned to Han Tree: "Brother Tree is a Gold Medal Teacher, skilled in the eighteen weapons! You must learn well, understood?"

Han Tree nodded emphatically.

The Firethorn Tree was about to cry, if this guy touches me even slightly, my branches will snap, right?

No one damages trees this way...

"Oh my, don’t you trust my arrangements?" After much cajoling, the Firethorn Tree finally took on this heavy task.

As for what weapon Han San should train with?

It would, of course, be the Heaven-piercing Halberd!

In the future, equip Han San with a Holy Soldier, and get a powerful mount...

Wow~ Simply perfect!

In Du Yu’s mind, Han San was already set to match Great Xia Seven Saints·White Horse Silver Spear.

Speaking of which, Elder Zhongli’s mount is quite good.

Jade Tiger Roar, quite majestic, very powerful!

It’s just this Demon Beast is extremely rare, almost exclusively used by the Zhongli Race as Demon Pets.

To acquire one, it seems you’d have to take a trip to Wanhui Province·Fengyang City, try your luck at Zhongli Race’s stables?

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