I, Guhuo Bird, am not an umbrella demon, please don’t disturb me

Noticing Bai Qingyu's return, Bai Dongqing quickly put the cake aside and jumped up and down, wanting to pounce on her, "Ah, aunt, you're back!"

Unexpectedly, before she fell on Bai Qingyu, the little girl saw the little snake on Bai Qingyu's shoulder. She was so scared that she didn't dare to move. After a closer look, she felt that the little snake seemed familiar. Recalling the scene when she set off in the morning, Dongqing clapped her little hands and said in surprise: "Auntie, isn't this the little white snake?"

"Chang Sheng, come and see, my aunt has brought that little white snake!"

Hearing this, Changsheng put down his magic sword and turned his head to look at Bai Qingyu.

He took the initiative to avert his eyes. When he saw Bai Qingyu holding the umbrella, he couldn't help but think of that scene. When he looked at the happy Dongqing, he felt a little envious of Changsheng.

It would have been nice if he had also fainted from the fall.

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Volume One: Chapter 25 Bai Qingyu’s Crisis

Clouds are green and eager to rain, and the water is smoky.

The day after Bai Qingyu returned to the valley, the sky started to get gloomy. The strong wind rolled up the thick dark clouds and blocked the sky. It felt like a rain was coming and the wind filled the building. She killed the river god. Logically speaking, the weather would be drier, but in reality The situation was that it was going to rain the next day.

I don’t know how the people in Peach Blossom Town feel, it’s clear that the River God has just died.

Bai Qingyu sat under the eaves and changed his dressing. He thought that a catfish that became a spirit could only fool the ignorant people at most. It would be impossible for it to control wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Even if it could control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, it would not be able to control it. Not to mention Shenlong, at least he needs to find a dragon.

Just as she thought of this, the little white snake wrapped around the table leg raised its head.

The wind was howling. Bai Qingyu felt the raindrops falling. He put down the things in his hands and hurriedly shouted to the two cubs who were playing not far away.

"Go home soon, it's going to rain!"

Around He Laoshu, Dongqing and Changsheng were fighting. In fact, Dongqing wanted to see the magic sword and play with it, but Changsheng refused.

Suddenly jumped out from behind the tree, Holly hummed twice.

"My good brother, show this sword of yours to your sister. Don't be so selfish."

Liu Changsheng held the sword with both hands and looked cold, shaking his head firmly.

"No, this sword is special. My aunt won't let me give it to you. If you continue like this, don't blame me for telling my aunt."

As soon as she heard this, the little girl became honest as expected. She flattened her mouth and said, "Tch, if you don't give it, I won't give it. Auntie told us to go back, pig head."

It doesn't rain for several months, and when it does it rains heavily.

It was raining heavily outside. Listening to the sound of rain, Bai Qingyu took out the wooden umbrella she had not finished knitting before and continued knitting. The two cubs sat next to her, one on the left and one on the right. Beside her, Dongqing couldn't help it anymore and tilted her little head. .

"Auntie, what happened yesterday? What happened after I fell and fainted? If I ask Changsheng, this stupid pig head won't tell me."

After a pause in the movement of weaving a wooden umbrella, Bai Qingyu said, "It's okay. I just killed a monster that ate children, and then I brought you back."

"A man-eating monster?" Dongqing's eyes lit up, and it was obvious that she was very interested in this matter.

"Yes, a big catfish that eats children has been killed by me."

"Oh oh oh, aunt is so amazing, and then, and then."

He raised his hand and touched her little head with his wings, "Then there will be no more."

"Didn't those villagers thank my aunt?" The little girl said with a look of longing and longing, "It's a pity that I fainted and didn't see her. My aunt must have been very handsome at that time."

Bai Qingyu and Changsheng didn't speak when they heard this. I don't know if Bai Qingyu was handsome or not at that time, but there was definitely some fear.

The little girl didn't notice that the atmosphere was a little weird. She suddenly stood up, with excitement on her face, "Auntie, I want to be a sword fairy, and kill demons and demons for the people of the world like my auntie!"

Chang Sheng doubtfully hugged the magic sword and opened his eyes after hearing the words, "Holly, you have read too many books, and reality is often different from what you think. Killing demons and demons is a good thing, but others may not think so, so why bother doing such a laborious task?" Something to please.”

The newly ignited passion was extinguished by a pot of water. The little girl once again puffed up her cute little face and said, "Idiots are not allowed to speak for eternity!"

"That's the truth. If you say you are doing it for the common people in the world, others will only think you are nosy."

"Tell me!"

Changsheng simply closed his eyes and sat aside without speaking, which actually made the little girl a little angry.

"Idiot Changsheng, I will definitely become a Sword Immortal. I'll let you see when the time comes!"

"It's a good thing to become a Sword Immortal. You are immune to all diseases, your lifespan is not as long as a mortal's, which is less than a hundred years, and you have the strength to protect yourself. I just don't want to see you do something stupid."

"you you you!"

The two boys were arguing endlessly, and the little white snake wrapped around the table leg raised its head curiously, not knowing why.Bai Qingyu was thoughtful, but Chang Sheng's words just reminded her.

The two cubs are still just mortals with relatively early intellectual development. Apart from being much smarter than their peers, they are no different from mortals. In other words, an illness or a disaster can kill both of them. If If you don't have the strength to protect yourself when facing thieves and monsters, even if you grow up healthy and safe, your lifespan will only be a hundred years, maybe less than a hundred years.

I am a demon, and my lifespan is not to say ten thousand years, but a thousand years. Maybe I retreated or took a longer sleep. When I woke up, I was a completely different person. I used to be surrounded by a little girl who was chattering and an aunt kept shouting. The guy has grown up, or even aged.

Thinking about this scene makes me feel a little sad.

And after experiencing what happened yesterday, she deeply felt the importance of strength.I can't always be by their side, and I never know which one will come first tomorrow or in the future. If I don't have the strength to protect myself, I will only become a handful of loess.

Bai Qingyu wanted the two cubs to practice.

The movement of weaving a wooden umbrella in her hands stopped completely, and she was thinking about this problem seriously.

It's a pity that she is just a bird demon. To be honest, she has been practicing for 30 years and it is nothing in the demon world. At this time, other monsters may have just opened their spiritual intelligence, so how can she use human cultivation methods? Maybe.

It's okay to live forever. With the magic sword, he doesn't have to worry about his development. This is where his talent lies.

But what should Dongqing do? She couldn't grab a monk to teach her how to practice.

Suddenly he thought of asking her to go up the mountain to become a disciple, but Bai Qingyu gave up the idea as soon as it came up.

·

The days have returned to normal again, and two years have passed leisurely. In the past two years, Bai Qingyu has never been to Taohua Town again. She made everything at home by herself, and is self-sufficient in food and clothing. In the past two years, she has heard about the things in Taohua Town. After the refugees were driven away, the aborigines built a small temple for her. It was not recognized by heaven and earth, but people often came to offer incense to her.

Bai Qingyu didn't know why this happened, and he didn't go to see it himself, so they just did whatever they wanted.

Just stay at home and focus on raising the cubs. The two cubs, no, the three cubs have balanced nutrition and their bodies are growing very fast.

As the days passed, Bai Qingyu discovered that Liu Changsheng seemed to have changed since he came back from Peach Blossom Town two years ago. He was not talkative to begin with, and he is even less talkative now. He used to be cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but now he seems to be cold on the outside. The inner coldness has continued to develop.

There has been no movement from the magic sword for two years, and it is basically certain that it is not the reason for the magic sword.

Since it was not a magic sword, it must have been a great impact on his soul that day.

Bai Qingyu had always wanted to find a chance to talk to him, but she didn't know how to speak. She had also told him the reason for killing the refugees, but it seemed that she had not solved the knot in his heart.

In addition, there is another problem that is bothering her. Time passes day by day, and the baby is about to grow up. In terms of cultivation, there is no growth except physical skills and basic swordsmanship.

It is the most precious time for cultivation. If it is wasted, you will never get it back. By then, no matter how good your talent is, it will be useless.

·

When Bai Qingyu was feeling sad, he didn't know that the consequences he had caused back then were far from over.

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In Shenhua Mountain, the sun rises from the east, the stars set, and the bells echo in the misty clouds.If you look closely, you will see mountains and mountains in the clouds and mist, waterfalls like silver, and colorful streams of light flashing from time to time in the large mountain-protecting formation like an inverted glass bowl.

Large and small waterfalls can be seen everywhere in the mountains, swimming fish can be seen in the clear water, steep cliffs reach into the sky, rolling mountain peaks, jagged mountain streams with strange rocks, layers of palaces in the mountains are like heavenly palaces, and there are stone bridges and corridors connecting the valleys. Green pines grow on boulders or beside waterfalls. Clouds and mist surround the blue sea, causing waves. The breeze blows, and the stone pavilion is looming in the sea of ​​clouds.

A row of cranes flew leisurely past, and among the mountains, purple air rose from a certain peak into the sky, reflecting the morning glow.

This mountain peak is Wentian Peak, one of the seven main peaks of Tianyang Palace. Not to mention others, the sword pavilion that countless sword cultivators in the world yearn for is located here.

A female swordsman in Taoist robes stepped into an attic and asked the young man who was offering incense.

"Brother, master, hasn't she come out of seclusion yet? There's a big demon in Peach Blossom Town, and there's something wrong with that demon's power."

"Don't worry, Master will be released from seclusion in one year."

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Volume 26: Chapter [-] Madam, you don’t want to see your child being bullied, right?

"Hey, ha, hey!"

The autumn wind is cool, the old trees have withered leaves, and by the gurgling stream are two cubs holding wooden long swords and swinging them one after another. They look decent, but in fact they are practicing the most basic sword moves, because their bird mother He doesn't know any powerful moves.

I just want to lay the foundation now so that I might be able to use it one day.

Not far away stood Mother Bird, staring intently, and suddenly sighed, this was not an option. She really wanted to find a book on swordsmanship, and practice it while teaching herself. Unfortunately, the reality here is not like martial arts novels. Like that in the cave, there is a powerful skill left by an expert sitting in the cave.

In fact, there are many caves in Shiwanda Mountain, and she has searched many of them. Except for some poisonous insects and bats, there is nothing there. The beautiful idea of ​​finding secrets and techniques in caves is over as soon as it begins.

For some reason, since early spring this year, Bai Qingyu had a vague feeling that was not good, and she couldn't tell where it was. There seemed to be a voice in the dark telling her that something big was about to happen, as if it was an instinct of the body.

Not only himself, Bai Qingyu also found that he could sense the misfortunes and blessings of others, and he didn't know where the ability came from. This feeling was somewhat similar to the merits and karma in the body. It was equally illusory and real. Don't believe it, it feels like this. , choose to believe it, but it is impossible to accurately determine in which time period it will happen.

She wondered if this was some kind of racial innate skill, just like the dragon could control water and rain to a certain extent.

"Auntie." Changsheng put the wooden sword aside and walked over with his magic sword on his back.

The little guy is ten and a half years old this year. He is still young but extremely mature in mind.

He has black hair and black eyes and is dressed in a smart outfit. His hair and clothes are taken care of by Bai Qingyu and he looks very handsome. With the evil-looking magic sword on his back, he looks like a young version of the Child of Destiny.

Of course, this is all Bai Qingyu's praise for his son, there is no such thing as destiny.

Seeing that Chang Sheng was hesitant to speak, Bai Qingyu spoke first, "If you have anything to say, just tell me. A man is most afraid of being indecisive."

This is the most useful thing to say to Liu Changsheng, just look at his stern face.

"Auntie, I recently noticed that something is not right with the magic sword."

"Huh? Tell me carefully, what's wrong?"

"I discovered that the Demon Sword has been tempting me to use it lately, and..." After saying this, Liu Changsheng frowned, "And last night, it seemed to really speak."

Pulling out the magic sword tied with a strip of cloth on the back, Chang Sheng just swept his hand over the sword body. The dim magma lines on the sword suddenly brightened up, as if it had been activated, and the whole sword looked even more evil. , as if this sword is alive.

Chang Sheng is not trying to be cool by carrying the sword on his back all the time. When he leaves the sword at a certain distance, he will feel a stinging feeling in his heart. In his own words, he has a connection with the sword. He can throw it out and use it as a weapon. I just can't abandon it voluntarily, I just carry it on my back every day.

Bai Qingyu looked solemn and raised his hand to hold the sword hilt.

The long sword trembled for a moment before being held by Bai Qingyu. She was probably the second person besides Changsheng who could use it. Others would be injured if they moved the hilt of the sword. Dongqing was an example.

Lifting the magic sword, Bai Qingyu squinted his eyes and looked at the sword body. There seemed to be nothing special about it.

"What did it say last night."

"It told me to throw away the wooden sword and use it more often. This will make me stronger, and then follow its guidance to do whatever skills I have."

Changsheng remembered clearly what Demon Sword said last night.

"Kung Fu..." Bai Qingyu tapped the sword lightly, and the blade immediately let out a sword cry.

This sword is actually very heavy. It is conservatively estimated to weigh more than two hundred kilograms. It is probably because of some contract signed with Changsheng that Changsheng can lift it.

"Can you understand human speech? If you are conscious, you should know my identity."

The air was eerily quiet.

"You must have absorbed all the demonic power I have transmitted to Changsheng over the years. Now that you are conscious, let's talk about it."

Still no answer.

Bai Qingyu thought of something and handed the magic sword back to Changsheng, "Changsheng, listen to what it said and tell me."

The Demonic Sword and the Immortal are bound. A sword cannot really be alive. Bai Qingyu guessed that this is just a consciousness of the Demonic Sword. It has absorbed all the demonic power that it has transferred to the Immortal over the years. After passing the seal, In the weak stage, he can naturally speak.

Changsheng looked strange, "It said it didn't absorb your demonic energy, big demon."

"Big demon? Are these the original words?"

"Ah."

Bai Qingyu also had strange eyes. Can this thing really communicate?

I don’t know how he spoke, but his thoughts were probably transmitted and then automatically translated by Changsheng’s brain.

"Changsheng, ask about its origin."

"Okay." Changsheng nodded in agreement.

After a long silence, even Dongqing came over to join in the fun. Changsheng shook his head and said, "No answer."

"Ask about the technique."

"it is good."

After testing for a long time, it was finally determined that the magic sword was either out of power or too lazy to reply. Bai Qingyu looked solemn without saying anything. He took a drop of Changsheng's blood and sensed it with the ability to sense blessings and misfortunes. The strange thing was the future. Longevity brings only blessings and no disasters for a long time.