The surface of Yunfu looks extremely ordinary, but when you step into it, it is indeed quiet and elegant, and there are all kinds of precious exotic flowers and plants, and there are many ancient trees and birds and birds among the woods, which are beautiful, and I think those palaces are nothing more than that.

"Dad, it's so beautiful here, yes, bring that shadow here, I don't worry about it in the wild forest." Masaka looked at the large forest in Nafu, there was a meadow in the middle of the forest, suitable for her Bai Peng to inhabit it, and of course she had to build it a large tree house so that it would not suffer from the rain.

"Okay, you go and bring it, but Dad doesn't worry about you going alone." Yun Zhongyao said dotingly.

Shadow is a white peng, very psychic, as soon as it hears Yaxiang's voice, it will excitedly call and not listen, until Yaxiang kisses it, and then stops.

"Daddy is resting, and the child will accompany Xiang'er." Light is not worried Yaxiang, after all, it is the first time for her to come here, and she is afraid that she will get lost, although she knows that her martial arts are good.

"Forget it, Dad, I'll try to summon it with the sound of the flute." Yaxiang was a little depressed, she was not a three-year-old child, looking at them nervously, she was afraid that she would lose it, in fact, she just wanted to go out for a walk, a walk.

Searching for Shadow was just an excuse, she could already feel that Shadow had followed her scent to this neighborhood.

However, when she was six years old, she was in a coma for a month and did not wake up, almost scared her master to death, and that coma made her lose some memories, it seemed that about some people, some things, and even about the city, she really didn't remember.

But as soon as you step into the city, there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and even more a sense of heartache.

Yaka took out a jade piccolo and played it, and the crisp sound of the flute flew in the wind, through the clouds, and drifted into the distance.

After a while, a little white gradually appeared in the clouds, and it swooped down to the ground rapidly, bringing with it a fierce wind, and the surrounding flowers and trees also flew wildly.

As the wind passed, a white peng had already appeared in the clearing in front of them.

"What a big Peng." exclaimed lightly, this was the biggest peng he had ever seen,

The white peng was huge in size, and the feathers were white, enough to easily carry three or two adults to fly.

Peng's eyes looked at him lightly, as if he despised his short-sightedness, and suddenly saw Yaxiang, with an excited look in his eyes, and ran over, bringing up a strong wind, so that the unnoticed light shook and almost fell, while Yun Zhongyao and Yaxiang stood there steadily, as if they were not affected by the strong wind.

Because they had long been accustomed to its excited movements, and had fixed themselves firmly on the ground with their internal forces, no matter how strong the wind brought by the impotent shadow was, it seemed that it could not affect them.

Although the person was not affected, the dress had already been blown by the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

When Masaka saw the shadow approaching, she jumped lightly on its back, smoothed its feathers, tickled it, and kissed its head again, and the shadow seemed to be satisfied, and let out a cry of happiness.

"Light, do you want to come up and try the feeling of flying?" Seeing the envious eyes, Yaka pursed her lips and smiled.

"Okay?" I felt that the shadow looked at it with some disdain in his eyes, he had just seen its huge power again, and he was a little afraid of its might, and he couldn't take it, that was Xiang'er's favorite, and he couldn't bear to hurt it.

"Ying'er is good, that's light, he is Xiang'er's brother, and he will be Ying'er's brother in the future, he won't bully Ying'er, right? Light. Yaxiang said to the shadow, and then asked the somewhat stunned light.

"Will it understand?" A little embarrassed, why is it that their palace master's temperament is sometimes the same as those children? actually spoke to that Bai Peng.

The shadow let out a strange cry, venting its displeasure.

The light who didn't pay attention was frightened by its sudden strange scream and jumped away, causing Yun Zhongyao to laugh.

"Haha, don't underestimate Qing'er, it's the most spiritual, it has lived with us since childhood, it was raised little by little, and now it's four years old, and it listens to Xiang'er the most." Yun Zhongyao stroked his beard and smiled.

"Master, go and rest, Xiang'er and Qing enjoy the scenery from that high sky, and they will come back in a while." Seeing that the light was a little wolf, Yaka couldn't help but smile, no wonder the shadow was dissatisfied, who called the shadow despised?

Before Yun Zhongyao could answer, he had already taken out a long cloud ribbon from his sleeve and rolled it lightly towards Shadow's back, and Shadow immediately flapped his wings and flew away.