I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 770 - 526 Yiren as before_2

Afraid that too much of the Mountain Fire Blade Soul would take someone's life.

And now?

Du Yu casually summoned the Divine Ghost Firefly.

Inside the Mountain Fire Blade Realm, there are quite a few Demon Tamers who train diligently.

And any of Du Yu's Demon Pets are bound to attract attention.

Yan Ruyu, Bai Yujing, Tai Sui God, Desolate Silver Lynx...

Either heterochromatic, incredibly rare, or even specially provided by Great Xia.

Thinking it over, only the Divine Ghost Firefly can "show its face".

Besides, Little You Ying is covered in block-shaped characters...

However, as long as the Divine Ghost Firefly doesn't change to its Ancient Form, it can still muddle through as an ordinary Demon Pet.

"Hmm!" The Divine Ghost Firefly flew behind Du Yu, surrounded by runes that fluctuated in size.

Yu's Shield is both a defensive shield and an impact shield, bouncing off several small Blade Souls.

Du Yu felt as if he had become "invincible".

He simply kept flying forward, with two rune rings sealing off any paths!

"I'll reward you with some Yuanxiao later." Du Yu turned around, flying backward, looking up at the Divine Ghost Firefly.

The little creature was diligently protecting its master, and upon hearing this, its candlelit eyes flickered brightly.

Yuanxiao... what is that?

"You'll know later." Du Yu reached out a finger to poke the Divine Ghost Firefly's little cheek.

"Hmm hmm." The Divine Ghost Firefly nodded repeatedly, hugging a large torch, and the ghostly green flames grew fiercer.

The nearer they got to the Mountain Fire Blade, the higher the temperature naturally became.

Layer upon layer of heat waves assailed them, making it feel suffocating and hard to breathe.

However, with the help of the Divine Ghost Firefly's cold flames, the temperature around Du Yu plummeted!

Master and pet stopped at the mountaintop, gazing at the Mountain Fire Blade's body a hundred meters away.

Du Yu placed his hands in front of his face, forming a megaphone, and shouted, "Master Qing?"

"Hoo~" The flames of the Mountain Fire Blade roared fiercely, crackling loudly.

Du Yu was very sure that Master Qing could receive the message.

At the very least, the Mountain Fire Blade could receive it, and it would surely notify its master.

"Master Qing? I..." Du Yu paused.

From a hundred meters away, a fiery figure gracefully emerged.

Raging flames, like incinerating a statue of a stunning goddess?

On the pitch-black scorched earth, under the fiery blade tip,

such a scene subtly exuded a touch of poignant beauty.

From afar, the woman's flames gradually dissipated, revealing her tall and graceful figure.

The long skirt as it was, the Yiren as before.

Du Yu quietly admired the Immortal Master and lowered his hands.

What he didn't expect was that Yang Qingqing stopped as soon as she stepped from beneath the fiery blade tip.

With excellent vision, Du Yu naturally noticed her subtle glances.

She looked at the ground before her, then at Du Yu in the distance.

"Alright then." Du Yu grinned, reaching out to grab the Divine Ghost Firefly in the air.

"So hot, Du Yu." The Divine Ghost Firefly nestled in Du Yu's arms, softly speaking.

Du Yu: "Yeah... then you go back first."

"No, I walk, Du Yu hot." The Divine Ghost Firefly whispered, shaking its small head like a rattle drum.

Immediately, the large torch it held flared up slightly with its cold flames.

"This can be considered Master Qing's trial for us... No, Ghost Firefly, don't switch to Ancient Form." Du Yu stopped halfway through his words, hastily restraining his beloved pet.

"But, hot." The Divine Ghost Firefly clutched the large torch tightly.

Du Yu laughed: "Just bear with it, the Mountain Fire Saber is our friend, it won't make things too difficult for us."

In fact, under the protection of the Burning Sun Golden Crow, Du Yu could retrieve the Ashen Arrow, and naturally, he could also retrieve the Mountain Fire Saber.

But still, as the saying goes:

Being able to put Holy Soldiers in one's pocket and being able to withstand the output of Holy Soldiers are two completely different concepts.

"Hmm?" The Divine Ghost Firefly was curious, "I remember, we fought the Mountain Fire Blade, right?"

"That was also a trial given to us by the Mountain Fire Blade." Du Yu smiled, rubbing its head, moving forward step by step.

Yang Qingqing stood with her hands behind her back, watching the disciple holding the Divine Ghost Firefly, lowering his head as he walked forward...

Ultimately, her heart softened a little.

The woman lightly tapped the ground beneath her feet and floated forward slightly.

Focusing quietly, Du Yu finally saw the pale green hem of the long skirt below.

He stopped, looked up, and smiled: "Master Qing."

Yang Qingqing looked at her apprentice's smiling face and felt much better in mood: "What is it?"

Du Yu said, "Today is the Lantern Festival."

"Hmm?" Yang Qingqing was momentarily stunned, then understood what her disciple intended.

A slight smile appeared on her face, but her eyes showed a hint of reproach: "Why didn't you call before coming?"

Du Yu was silent for a moment, finally shrugging his shoulders.

"Heh." Yang Qingqing chuckled softly, seemingly also understanding why Du Yu didn't inform her in advance.

Seeing Du Yu's pout, Yang Qingqing asked, "So, you want to take me home, to celebrate the festival?"

Du Yu looked up at the Immortal Master: "I'm afraid of delaying Master Qing's cultivation. I've prepared everything at Shatang Mansion."

With a faint smile on her face, Yang Qingqing calmly looked at Du Yu.

This feeling of being arranged for, she had already experienced when contracting with the Chi Bear.

Unexpectedly, she found that she wasn't very resistant to it.

Du Yu continued, "I also want to tell Master Qing about the tasks I've been carrying out recently."

"Hmm." Yang Qingqing nodded gently, "Let's book a room at a hotel, there are too many people here."

The Mountain Fire Blade stood proudly on the mountain top. Opening the Mountain and Sea Bell here would indeed attract too much attention.

Du Yu nodded repeatedly: "Let's go."

"Hiss --" Yang Qingqing motioned with one hand, and the Wind Trace Steed suddenly took shape.