Chapter 1119: Chapter 702: Emperor Qing
"It’s you, it must be you." Du Yu grew more suspicious the more he thought about it, "I must have fallen for your Demon Technique!"
"No way~" Hu Xiaoyan said coyly, her beautiful fox head nestled against Du Yu’s neck, nuzzling back and forth.
Du Yu was completely defeated.
This... Who can resist this?
Du Yu flew toward Shatang Mansion while playfully pinching the fox’s tail: "From now on, you’re not allowed to use Pupil Technique on me, got it?"
The Beautiful Demon Fox looked pitifully at Du Yu: "Prince Du..."
"Shut up."
"Mmm~"
Du Yu landed steadily at Shatang Mansion, stepping onto the gleaming White Jade Stone Road, arriving at the northern main entrance.
"Knock knock knock~"
As soon as the knocking sound stopped, the house door opened, several Jinping Vines dangled in front of Du Yu’s eyes, swaying left and right.
The meaning was clear: The owner is not home today.
Du Yu looked at the Jinping Vines: "Then I’ll go to the Jiangshan Realm to find Master Qing?"
The Jinping Vines did not refuse, seemingly briefed on the matter by the owner, and soon, the vines brought the Seven-foot Map of the Realm to Du Yu.
At first glance, Du Yu saw a graceful Luan Bird dancing above the Jiang He River.
On closer inspection, he saw an elegant figure standing on the Patterned Bird Head, as if drifting like an immortal.
"Mmm~" Hu Xiaoyan drew closer, curiously examining the world within the painting.
A fiery red fox tail reached forward, the tip touching the beautiful Luan Bird in the painting.
However, her tail tip penetrated into the Jiangshan Map, and Hu Xiaoyan quickly withdrew her tail in shock.
"Hehe." Du Yu cradled the Fire Fox, half his body entering the painting.
"Mmm!" Xiaoyan blinked her golden brown fox eyes, watching the suddenly changing world with great curiosity.
Above the misty Jiang He river, the Sorrow Seabird gracefully circled, just meeting the mischievous troublemaker.
"Screech~~~" With its wings spanning over a hundred meters elegantly fanning, it didn’t take long for the Sorrow Seabird to arrive at the Celestial Gate.
As a Great Demon Saint, the Sorrow Seabird genuinely had a good temperament.
At least it was willing to carry its master on its bird head, soaring through the sky.
"Master Qing."
"Mmm!" Hu Xiaoyan reached forward with her tail tip, swaying it left and right.
Yang Qingqing nodded gently: "What’s the matter?"
Du Yu: "I’d like to invite Master Qing to stroll around the Mountain Realm, to see the Little Di Xiu Tree."
Yang Qingqing pondered for a moment and said, "Come to the 17th floor to pick me up."
"Alright, sorry to trouble you, Master Qing." Du Yu nodded.
Clearly, Master Qing was in the middle of bonding with the Great Demon Saint, and he was visiting at the wrong time.
However, Du Yu’s influence was significant enough, at least to summon the Immortal Master habitually staying on the 17th floor.
Du Yu withdrew half his body from the painting, returning outside the Shatang Mansion, and then activated the Mountain and Sea Bell, heading back to the 16th floor.
Just one floor apart, Du Yu didn’t bother with the elevator.
He quickly ascended the stairs, holding Xiaoyan, and again found himself in the familiar leafy corridor.
Returning to the place where he once lived, Du Yu entered the living room and instinctively glanced at the northeast corner.
The corner where the Fire Phoenix Tree once stood was now empty.
Du Yu felt a bit disoriented; it seemed like it had been ages since the days of special training and torment under the Fire Phoenix Tree.
Perhaps life had been too fulfilling these past two years.
One task after another, one event after another.
Ever since he embarked on the path of Demon Taming, it seemed he hadn’t had a moment’s rest.
"What are you thinking?" A cool voice came from behind.
Du Yu looked back, in the 17th floor living room covered with Earth Cover Flowers, he again saw the elegant silhouette dressed in a robe.
Time passes, and looking back feels like yesterday.
"Haha." Yang Qingqing burst into a laugh, reading a lot from Du Yu’s gaze.
She softly said, "You’re only twenty."
Du Yu shrugged his shoulders: "These two years’ experiences could stand for twenty."
Hearing this, Yang Qingqing nodded in agreement.
Not just twenty years, her disciple’s experiences in the past two years are unmatched by many Demon Tamers in a lifetime.
Yang Qingqing’s eyes gradually softened: "Tired?"
"No, I’m full of energy." Du Yu shook his head repeatedly, stroking the Beautiful Demon Fox in his arms, "Xiaoyan just advanced to Demon General·Minor Success Stage."
The woman’s jade hand reached forward, gently pinching the fox ear.
"Mmm~" The Beautiful Demon Fox sniffed the woman’s fingertips, opening its mouth as if to bite them.
Du Yu was startled: "Xiaoyan, this is an ordinary person, be gentle!"
The sudden serious words also startled Xiaoyan.
Du Yu indeed was overly tense, but his words were valid.
For Yan Ruyu, a Demon General, every move she makes is a significant calamity to an ordinary person.
And before him, Yang Qingqing only possessed one-thousandth of her original power; her physical strength was imaginable.
"It’s okay, just be careful." Yang Qingqing laughed, her fingers tapping on the Beautiful Demon Fox’s nose.
"Mmm~" Xiaoyan shrunk back, suddenly her eyes shifted.
Wait!
The master before her is an ordinary person with no resistance?
Doesn’t that mean I can finally fulfill my wish?
Finally! I can finally sleep on Qingqing’s big bed?
The more she thought, the more the gleam in Hu Xiaoyan’s fox eyes grew strange and dazzling.
"Puff~"
The next moment, Hu Xiaoyan suddenly transformed into Demon Breath, merging into Du Yu’s brow.
In Du Yu’s mind, an unwilling voice resonated: "Du Yu~"
"Stay inside your home and consolidate your strength." The command echoed in Du Yu’s mind.
"Hmph, you’re so boring."
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