I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 529 - 383 Candle Sea Dragon Palace

The Dragon Tongue Bed was very soft, much more comfortable than imagined.

The only imperfection was that it was slightly cool.

But it didn’t matter; Du Yu had the pure fire attribute, brimming with heat~

Coupled with a Sea Dragon Candle nearby, constantly nourishing his body and mind. This sleep, Du Yu slept in utter oblivion...

"Ying?" Not knowing how much time had passed, something squirmed in Du Yu’s embrace, and the Little Fox opened its sleepy eyes.

She seemed a bit dazed from sleep, staring blankly around her.

It took her a while to realize she was in Sister Qingci’s mouth.

The Sea Dragon Candle emitted a beautiful glow, casting the inside of Qingci’s mouth in a sky blue.

Xiaoyan slowly withdrew her tail, leapt lightly over Du Yu’s body, curiously looking ahead.

In the candlelight, the woman’s face appeared more sacred and noble.

She sat quietly cross-legged, meditating, her long hair gently flowing, and exquisite dragon fish swirled around her, dreamlike and ethereal.

"Ying~" Xiaoyan whimpered, looking down at herself.

A small Little Wandering Dragon coiled around her body, protectively escorting her.

Xiaoyan tilted her little head, staring at the playful Little Wandering Dragon for a while, then lifted her head again to look at Master Qing.

What’s with the wandering dragon? How could it compare to Master Qing?

Xiaoyan’s heart stirred slightly, ever since knowing this woman, her cunning plans had never succeeded.

The Little Fox tiptoed forward, her paws stepping on the cool dragon’s tongue, suddenly rising and falling like ocean waves.

Unsure if Qingci was greeting Xiaoyan or reminding her not to be mischievous.

However, Prince Yan had long been spoiled by Du Yu...

She cautiously moved forward, arriving at the woman’s side, her target: the big bed!

Just as Prince Yan was about to kick off and leap, to her surprise, the meditating woman suddenly opened her eyes.

The woman looked with a slight reproach at the little mischief-maker.

Xiaoyan’s body immediately froze.

Realizing her plot had been exposed, Prince Yan quickly adjusted her strategy, snuggling into Master Qing’s embrace, rubbing and acting coyly: "Ying~"

"Hehe." Yang Qingqing shook her head with a smile; such a clingy spirit-level demon beast was indeed very rare.

Other people’s spirit-level demon beasts would love to stay in their acupoint home forever, wishing everyone would leave them alone unless necessary.

But this Little Fox couldn’t care less, lacking the demeanor of a Divine Pet, still the same as when it was a little one.

Hmm, it belonged to not forgetting the original intention...

"Shh." Yang Qingqing placed a hand on the Fire Fox’s head, whispering, "Your master is resting."

As they spoke, a Little Wandering Dragon slipped over her hand, colliding with a Little Dragon Carp.

A dragon and a fish pushed against each other, both flicking their tails, speeding forward.

Neither was willing to give way, head-butting, the scene was quite peculiar.

"Master Qing."

Under her palm, a layer of Demon Soul shimmered on the Little Fox’s head, and a charming voice sounded.

Yang Qingqing lowered her head to look down, naturally seeing a pair of pitiful fox eyes.

Calling her a demon would not be an exaggeration.

No wonder her own disciple indulged the Demon Pet so much; this Demonic Fox knew well how to leverage its own advantages.

Yang Qingqing, with a hint of a smile, lightly tapped her fingers on Xiaoyan’s forehead: "Dong~"

A not-too-light, not-too-heavy flick came down, sending Xiaoyan flying out.

Along with it, the colliding Little Wandering Dragon immediately turned to chase after Xiaoyan.

"Ying~" Prince Yan turned her head to look at the woman, her eyes filled with resentment.

Is your heart made of stone?

Damn, this fox still can’t manage her...

Yang Qingqing was unmoved, glanced at the Demonic Fox with a smile, then closed her eyes, continuing her meditation.

"Ying." Prince Yan leapt back to Du Yu’s side, hoping for some comfort.

However, Du Yu was still sound asleep...

It was evident he was genuinely exhausted. Especially after protecting Lin Shiwei during her advancement a few days ago, the strings in his mind had been tightly wound.

Once his tense nerves relaxed, there was no stopping it.

Prince Yan thought for a while but ultimately didn’t disturb Du Yu and instead returned to the Forehead Acupoint on her own.

Such rich Demon Breath finally awakened Du Yu.

"Uh." Du Yu sat up, rubbing his eyes, "Qingci, where are we now?"

"We’re almost there. Do you want to see the trench?"

"Trench?" Du Yu immediately perked up.

"The terrain has changed, you can take a look."

Du Yu immediately got up, and beside him, Yang Qingqing opened her eyes at the sound, raising an eyebrow slightly.

Du Yu: "Qingci said we’re almost there. I’m going out to take a look. Does Master Qing want to... uh."

As he spoke, Du Yu scratched his head: "What’s up with Xiaoyan, didn’t sleep well?"

Yang Qingqing got up with a smile: "Let’s go, take a look outside."

A few seconds later, the Dragon Beard, with a trace of seawater, entered the mouth, wrapping the master and pupil.

When Du Yu floated out of the Dragon’s Mouth, he found himself surrounded by darkness.

Celestial Cyan Porcelain had always been traveling in darkness?

"Whew~"

Endless Sea Dragon Candles spread out, filling the surroundings.

Du Yu’s eyes immediately widened.

Fortunately, he had no fear of the deep sea or claustrophobia or similar conditions.

Otherwise, just one look would be enough to send a person away!

Such a trench, truly creepy!

On both sides were extremely steep cliffs, with no top in sight above and no bottom visible below.

Both ahead and behind were narrow pathways, with no idea where they led.

Of course, the "narrow" here referred to the size of Qingci. For the Human Race, it was relatively spacious, yet it still left one breathless.

As the master and disciple marveled, Celestial Cyan Porcelain continued to plunge deeper.

Du Yu held the Dragon Beard at his waist with both hands, and a Demon Soul appeared in his palm: "Every time you come out, do you have to travel such a long distance?"

Celestial Cyan Porcelain: "Distance and time have no meaning in the Sea Realm."

"Hmm..." Du Yu pressed his lips together, "By the way, Qingci, we found the old site of the Purple Marsh."

The sudden mention of the "Purple Marsh" made Celestial Cyan Porcelain’s mind drift.

When they first met, she merely explained why she couldn’t become a Supreme Being. Perhaps there was also a desire to confide.

He remembered it all, even though it was mentioned briefly.

Du Yu: "It’s a pity that now, there’s no Purple Marsh in this world."

"Oh." Qingci replied softly, seeming a bit lost.

She had no feelings toward Purple Marsh, having never been there.

Yet another thing related to Yan Jiang had disappeared into the vast years.

One day, everything of Yan Jiang will be completely wiped out by time...

What makes one feel sad is that, for the outside world, for the Human Race, time and distance suddenly have meaning — life and death, separation.

Du Yu...is also a member of the Human Race.

Celestial Cyan Porcelain felt a tinge of melancholy, and the Dragon Beard quietly tightened.

"Qingci, Qingci?" Du Yu hurriedly tapped the Dragon Beard at his waist, "Easy."

"Hmm." Celestial Cyan Porcelain’s dragon head turned downward, and the swimming speed seemed to get faster.

Due to the link between their Demon Souls, Du Yu naturally sensed her inner emotions.

Clearly an Ancient Demon Saint, yet like a child, truly lacking any sense of security.

Du Yu held the Dragon Beard, communicating in his mind: "I won’t suddenly disappear, nor will I leave you; don’t overthink."

"Okay."

Du Yu: "Once we return, I and Master Qing will research and visit the old site of Purple Marsh."

"Since it no longer exists, why go to see it?"

Du Yu: "What if we find some useful clues? Your Purple Abyss Water comes from Purple Marsh, doesn’t it?"

Qingci felt warmth in her heart: "Bring me."

Du Yu: "Deal, your perception is much stronger than ours...Whoa!"

Before Du Yu finished speaking, he was astonished in his heart.

Qingci finally swam across the bottomless trench, the depths hundreds of meters below, where the Sea Dragon Candle gradually spread out.

Despite being at the seabed, Du Yu felt as if he saw the vast starry night!

Mysterious, romantic, shining like the Milky Way.

Below the galaxy was a majestic palace.

It was square, like an ancient palace, glowing with peculiar luster under the endless dragon candles.

"Welcome to my home." Celestial Cyan Porcelain softly said, steadily sinking to the seabed.

Du Yu inquired: "Why didn’t I see bones? Also, what material is this palace made of?"

"Those are the bones, they’re the scales of Demon Beasts."

Du Yu: ???

What level of Demon Beast is it that its scales haven’t decayed for hundreds of years?

Celestial Cyan Porcelain traversed the sparkling stars, slowly descended to the seabed, landing on a white road.

Du Yu always felt something was off about this road, observing it carefully, he reached a shocking conclusion.

White Jade Stone?

This road was actually made of jade!

Du Yu reached out his hand: "This?"

Celestial Cyan Porcelain lowered her dragon head, the Dragon Beard handed Du Yu to the white jade ground: "Forgotten how long ago, a Rotten Wood Dragon Fish transformed into a dragon and became a saint in the Sea Realm."

Du Yu: ???

Celestial Cyan Porcelain said flatly: "That White Jade Dragon came to me, not seeking escape, but seeking to replace me.

It wanted to drink my blood, eat my soul, and strengthen its own cultivation.

Later, I paved it into this road."

Du Yu stared blankly at the White Jade Stone road, stunned.

This hundred-meter-long jade road, is a dragon?

"Later, I paved it into a road..." Du Yu muttered, fingers caressing the smooth jade ground.

What kind of divine speech is this?

Especially when spoken in Qingci’s icy, indifferent tone... 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Celestial Cyan Porcelain raised her dragon head, the Dragon Beard pulled Du Yu up: "You don’t like it."

Du Yu held the Dragon Beard at his waist: "Henceforth, let’s together turn our enemies into roads!"

Celestial Cyan Porcelain: "..."

For Du Yu’s visit, Celestial Cyan Porcelain had been anxious inside; hearing such a response, her heart was slightly eased.

After all, this home, though grand and magnificent, is not truly beautiful.

The road beneath the feet, the scales attached to the distant palace, all come from fallen beings. This all serves to intimidate the prisoners.

Conveying a message to the beings of the Xianghai Realm: Mountain and Sea cannot be left!

Du Yu suddenly realized something.

He covertly glanced at Master Qing, especially at the Little Dragon Carp swirling around her.

The little guys seemed unaffected?

Hmm... right.

Fish Dragon Dance is not a Rotten Wood Body, not the body of a Rotten Wood Dragon Fish, just a pure Demon Skill.

"Phew~"

Sea Dragon Candles scattered away, White Jade Pillars on either side of the White Jade Road were ignited one by one.

Yang Qingqing silently gazed into the distance, not only lighting the road, but also outlining the courtyard before the grand hall.

In the end, the radiant Deep Sea Abyss Palace was ignited slowly.

Celestial Cyan Porcelain gently rose, swimming toward the distant palace: "There is something here, I’ll show you."

"What?"

"Left by a Human Race prisoner long ago..."