Chapter 1341 - 851: My Divine Stick Girlfriend

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

In the empty and silent Ancient Pine Tower City, a spatial rift quietly opened in the living room of a certain residential building.

"Shasha~" The Golden Leaf gently swayed its leaves, welcoming its master home.

Du Yu followed Master Qing and stepped together into the home on the 16th floor.

He hadn’t expected that there was still another Master Qing curled up on the living room sofa, wearing a court-style nightgown.

Her posture was lazy and very comfortable, fully absorbed in watching TV.

Because the two of them appeared and blocked her view, the woman slightly tilted her head.

That movement was particularly vivid, leaving Du Yu utterly dumbfounded!

He subconsciously spoke up to greet her: "Morning, Master Qing."

Yang Qingqing: "..."

Last night, the two of them had stayed in the Great Xia Southern Sea Region with the Sorrow Seabird the whole time, never once separating.

Yet after Du Yu came home, seeing another Master Qing on the sofa felt like they’d parted and then reunited all over again...

In front of Du Yu, Yang Qingqing in her gorgeous long dress turned her head to look at her disciple.

She’d wanted to say something, but then saw the faintly wistful look on Du Yu’s face.

Yang Qingqing couldn’t help laughing, and said softly, "So little resolve—already can’t bear to part?"

"No, no, not at all." Du Yu shook his head again and again, feeling a bit awkward.

Because Master Qing had hit the nail on the head.

Ghost Poet Wei and Shen Meng Nan had left one after another, leaving Du Yu with a strong sense of being all alone.

Just as Du Yu awkwardly shifted his gaze away, his eyes fell on the TV.

"Swish~" The pajama-clad Master Qing on the sofa suddenly pressed the remote, and the TV switched channels.

Switching channels?

Too late, my Master Immortal.

This king’s eyesight is not for show!

Du Yu was sure that the channel she’d been watching was a TV drama, with "Xiadu City Smoke and Clouds" written in the lower right corner.

Tsk tsk~

Look at that title!

It’s gotta have at least a bit of life-and-death tragic romance, love-and-hate entanglements or something, right?

Who would’ve thought, who would’ve thought, that you’re this kind of Yang Qingqing!

Also, you’re way too much of a homebody, aren’t you?

Du Yu suddenly realized that when they left last night, pajama Master Qing had already been here watching TV, and after an entire night she was still watching?

The next moment, Du Yu suddenly felt a chill run down his back!

The long-dress Master Qing in front frowned slightly, while the pajama Master Qing on the sofa narrowed her eyes just a bit.

That was straight-up getting angry out of embarrassment~

Du Yu lowered his head and muttered, "I didn’t see anything."

Yang Qingqing: "..."

Pajama Master Qing looked at Du Yu, who was clearly "protesting too much," both annoyed and amused. She slowly stood up and started to walk away.

Du Yu snuck a glance at her back and said, "Master Qing, are you hungry? I can make breakfast for you two?"

Pajama Master Qing halted, turned her head, and swept Du Yu a look: "Now that your girlfriend’s gone, you remember to make me breakfast?"

Du Yu curled his lips, looking deeply aggrieved.

How do you say that without your conscience hurting?

Back when she was still here, I didn’t exactly slack on making you food either!

As for that body of yours in the Sea Realm, I don’t dare to disturb it rashly, but the one you left on the 17th floor—was it short on meals?

How many times did we bring food up to you?

Every single time we had to beg you to eat, I really just...

"Heh." Pajama Master Qing looked at Du Yu’s helpless expression, and her mood improved quite a bit.

The long-dress Master Qing then said mildly, "Send me back."

Her words cut off abruptly.

Not just her—the pajama Master Qing who’d been about to walk away also froze in place.

Du Yu’s heart sank: "What’s wrong?"

"Poof~" Pajama Master Qing shattered apart, turning into specks of Demon Breath that surged toward the long-dress Master Qing.

And in a place Du Yu didn’t know about, in the director’s lounge of the Great Xia Capital City·Twenty-Ninth Bureau, a faint green silhouette quietly shattered as well.

That Master Qing had "no home to return to," and her already thin Demon Breath gradually dispersed within the room.

Du Yu grew a bit anxious: "Master Qing?"

"Send me back to the Sea Realm." Yang Qingqing said in a low voice. "The Rotten Wood Dragon Fish has some ideas."

Du Yu was puzzled. What ideas could it possibly... don’t tell me it’s Becoming a Saint?

The Rotten Wood Dragon Fish had advanced to the Peak of Demon Emperor last year in early October, and now it was already late March of the following year.

With the help of a top-tier Cultivation Divine Artifact·Jade Gourd, anything was possible!

"Woosh~"

Bell Shadow flashed to life, and the master and disciple were now standing on a Sea Reef.

"Nai~" Bai Yujing called softly, her voice sticky and sweet, sounding like she’d just woken up.

"Sorry, Xiaobai." Du Yu said, "We’ll send Master Qing back to the residence and explain on the way."

"Nai!" Bai Yujing lowered her head to look at her human master and mistress, happily shaking her Deer Antler.

Credit where it’s due, this Little Sweet Sister really is great—at least she doesn’t have morning grouchiness~

At this moment, Bai Yujing was already at Demon Emperor Level.

Her body length was a full six meters, with a shoulder height of around four and a half; standing before the tiny Human Race, she could indeed be called a colossal beast.

Bai Yujing gave a twist of her Deer Antler, hooking both man and woman up onto her snow-white back.

"Nai~~" The Great Demon Emperor let out a cheerful call as her figure soared high into the sky.

Du Yu had originally wanted to explain to Xiaobai that Master Qing’s Rotten Wood Dragon Fish was going to cultivate towards Becoming a Saint.

But the problem was...

On the way, Du Yu didn’t sense any fluctuation of Demon Breath in the woman’s body at all.

What was going on?

He turned his head, looking curiously at Master Qing.

Yang Qingqing was quick-witted, and casually said, "It just has some ideas, some... tendencies toward Dragon Transformation."

Dragon Transformation?!

The Rotten Wood Dragon Fish race was extremely special; Becoming a Saint for them meant Dragon Transformation.

It’s worth noting that their "Dragon Transformation" is a change in their mode of existence, not some Demon Skill that gets temporarily activated.

"Oh." Du Yu only half understood this area and couldn’t really offer any help.