I Have a Golden Crow

Chapter 1054 - 666: 2

That little broken cat is really lazy..."Fox Eyes Enchanting Heart." Du Yu mumbled to himself, casually activating the Mountain and Sea Bell.

Can’t keep doing this in the future.

For other Demon Tamers, it’s one thing, but the key is that I have three Ancient Spiritual Artifacts on me.

Even when not in use within the body, the Spiritual Artifacts are constantly consuming the "Spirit, Essence, and Qi" of the Human Race.

However, Du Yu didn’t have much to complain about.

Since possessing such powerful Magical Artifacts, one must naturally bear the effects brought by them.

Compared to what the Spiritual Artifacts have given him, the small price Du Yu bears is almost negligible.

"Thanks for your hard work, Jia Rong." Du Yu steadily landed in the Jia Rong Grass, brushing aside the lush Deep Red Grass beside him, "Thanks to your help."

"No need for thanks, my lord, it is my duty." The aged voice accompanied Du Yu as he approached the captive.

"Mmph! Mmph!!!" Upon seeing the arrival, the Male Emperor’s Minister whimpered madly, struggling vigorously.

Du Yu: "Help me knock him out."

In his vision, the soft Jia Rong Grass Leaves piled layer upon layer, entwining into a giant hammer.

"Boom!"

True knockout!

The Emperor’s Minister looked bewildered, struck on the Celestial Skull by the giant hammer, his head buzzing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Du Yu brushed the grass leaves beside him, carefully saying, "Don’t kill him."

"Jia Rong has his limits." Jia Rong Grass’s voice is serious, "The Cold Race is cunning; my lord must not be deceived by them."

"Hmm..." Du Yu nodded, that’s true.

The Cold Race soldiers have many characteristics, such as their assumed racial superiority.

Even when becoming prisoners, these fellows still consider themselves superior.

Sounds quite laughable, but the reason should be the change in mindset brought by practicing the Cold Race Secret Technique.

After all, when this race casually speaks, all living things will become their slaves, at their command.

Another feature of the Cold Race troops is loyalty.

Their absolute loyalty to the Youhan Tree makes the whole race impervious, stubbornly loyal, and given any opportunity, they would kill Du Yu in a heartbeat.

It’s a shame the only one showing abnormalities, the Emperor’s Minister, was trampled by Heaven and Earth, and blood filled his corpse.

If Langao could have kept that particular Emperor’s Minister, perhaps some valuable intelligence could be extracted.

But after all, that was a battlefield of life and death, and Langao was not a soldier but was called upon as the nation’s heavyweight to escort the military.

She chose to kill the enemy directly, rightly so.

Du Yu only hopes the Demon Spirit Squad can extract some useful information from this Emperor’s Minister.

"Meow!!!" Suddenly, a cat’s cry echoed below the mountain forest, instantly causing chaos in the Hunting Ground.

Du Yu was startled.

He immediately communicated: "Baojun, yell more gently! The Mountain Realm Generals vary in strength, don’t scare them to death."

Unexpectedly, the Desolate Silver Lynx directly said: "You came looking for me."

Du Yu scratched his head awkwardly: "Will you return to my body? Master Qing is advancing, we can go and sponge off benefits later."

"No, I’ll play with the lion for a while." For the Desolate Silver Lynx, whether to sponge off benefits is irrelevant.

As Du Yu previously said, the Shadow Gu Tower and Jade Gourd are the top tier auxiliary cultivation Magical Artifacts.

Du Yu is essentially a walking Demon Spirit Realm; as long as the Desolate Silver Lynx wants, he can give her everything anytime.

Others’ advancement stages are at most the icing on the cake.

"Play gently..." Du Yu suddenly realized why the Desolate Silver Lynx had roared.

He explained: "The Yue Mountain Lion is naturally brave, not fearful by nature! Baojun, don’t compete with them!"

Du Yu’s words indeed resolved the Desolate Silver Lynx’s confusion.

Shasha’s voice echoed in his mind: "Not afraid?"

"Yes, that’s the characteristic of their race, unrelated to the strength or weakness of your ability."

"Heh, they will."

Du Yu: "..."

Du Yu held back, still advising: "Be gentle."

"Got it." The Desolate Silver Lynx seemed somewhat impatient, causing Du Yu to grin.

He picked up the severely injured, unconscious Emperor’s Minister, his hand gleaming with Bell Shadow: "Let’s go, Jia Rong."

"Shasha~"

The Deep Red Grass Leaves swayed gently, like countless hands waving goodbye to Du Yu.

...

At 8:07 AM, a Spatial Rift opened on time beneath the Kunlun Divine Tree.

A squad of human soldiers stood at a distance; only when Du Yu carried the unconscious Emperor’s Minister out of the rift did the soldiers step forward briskly.

Honestly, whenever the soldiers salute Du Yu, he never knows how to respond.

Du Yu had to nod in acknowledgment, handing over the Emperor’s Minister: "This Emperor’s Minister was captured in the Bottomless Pit of Gourd Mountain in Shandai Province.

He is capable of controlling the Demon Saint; be extremely cautious during interrogation."

"Yes!" Several soldiers lifted the Emperor’s Minister, saluting Du Yu again with a standard military gesture.

Du Yu waved his hand, then looked up to behold a withered Spirit Branch piercing through the clouds, reaching down from high above.

The soldiers immediately turned away, leaving one person and one tree.

Du Yu extended his hand to hold the withered tree branch, softly asking, "Does it hurt?"

"Hehe." The Divine Tree chuckled quietly, emotions somewhat peculiar.

As the Mother of the Great Xia Demon Spirit Civilization, all under the Twin Divine Trees revere it like a Divine.

People come humbly to seek advice, cautiously request, or respectfully consult.

But no one ever cared to ask about such questions as "Does it hurt?".