Demon He was stunned for a while, and then quickly reacted.

He angrily lifted Xiaobai's neck fur and grabbed it directly.

Xiaobai fluttered his legs and squeaked, as if he wanted to struggle. However, after a while, he didn't move, and quietly looked at Youhe.

"Do you still know to come back, huh?" said Youhe calmly.

It's been a long time since I've seen this thing, and those who don't know think it ran away on its own.

At this time, Lu Lu ran out when she heard the sound, and she looked at Youhe viciously: "You, let go of Xiaobai!"

Aggressive!

Demon He: "... ”

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Is this my pet?

At dinner, there was a cute little fox on the table of Youhe, the snow-white fur looked bright and visible, and it was extremely supple, it lowered its head and ate in small bites, which was indescribably cute.

I don't know what it's been doing these days, it looks like it's gained a lot of weight.

Yiyi stroked its hair, and her eyes were full of bright little stars.

Demon He subconsciously scanned its information:

Little White Beast Clan Level 7 Wind Attribute Blank Bloodline

Demon He said in his heart, I haven't seen this little thing for a few days, and it's already level seven?

The level boundaries of the Xuan Beasts are actually not strict, with each breakthrough of them, their own cultivation will increase greatly, but occasionally there will be a situation where their strength increases but their cultivation regresses.

The human system, which measures rank, is not applicable to the Beasts.

Youhe always feels weird.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

The Grand Commander Ji Bai was sitting at his desk reviewing the recent files.

Today, there are many large and small periods, and there is an endless stream of letters from major families.

In fact, he can give these things to his subordinates, but he doesn't do it, and it's his habit to do it himself.

The lobby is dark and the lights are looming. Faintly imprinted with Ji Bai's broad and majestic figure.

At this time, Ji Bai suddenly paused, he didn't look back, his eyes did not shift at all, and said lightly: "How?"

At this moment, a person quietly walked out of the shadow of the roller blinds, without making a sound.

He was covered in black, with a black scarf and a black cloak. And the eyes are also extraordinarily dark.

If you look closely, you can find that this person's eyes have no whites, and they are all filled with extremely dark light, exuding a strange atmosphere.

He is thin and small, and his cloak is quite wide, and he can't see the gender clearly. The whole body and the darkness around it blended together perfectly.

After a moment's pause, a dry and old voice came: "They, here!"

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a moment, Ji Bai silently put down his pen, closed the file, and stood up.

He walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night outside, feeling the slight cold wind blowing through his body.

"Well, got it, let's go down"

Without words, the shadow slowly disappeared into the shadows, as if it had never come.

Ji Bai Tiger quietly overlooked the busy market below, and at this time the market was already very few pedestrians.

He stood silently, no one knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, the east gate of Qingfeng City.

A group of pedestrians hurried in.

The city guard guarding the gate shouted loudly, and the person at the front took out a token from his arms, and the guard hurriedly let him go.

And they rode all the way to the city lord's mansion.

Everyone is wearing a black cloak, covering their bodies and faces, even the mounts under the crotch, the same = are all dark black flowing horses!

This is an extremely rare variety, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as equivalent gold.

Their exaggerated appearance and majestic and tall body undoubtedly show the nobility of the owner's status.

And no one noticed that in the corner of the street market at midnight, a lazy monk was half-lying on the wooden bench of the tea stall, squinting his eyes, calmly watching these people gallop by.

In a hurry, a man in black suddenly seemed to have discovered something, turned his head sideways, and glanced at the corner.

Just, nothing!

The flags at the door of the tea stall fluttered in the night breeze, and the tables, chairs and benches below were placed in an orderly manner, empty.

Through the cloak, you can faintly see a pair of narrow eyes like willows, faint light green eye shadow, brown pupils, and skin as white as jade.

It's a woman!

Glancing back at the location, she vaguely felt something looking at her.

Looking back, she was no longer suspicious, she lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the group quickly disappeared into the night.

At this time, Youhe was immersed in the world of runes and completely calmed down.

He's been in this state for a long time.

The soul power of the late stage of the spirit realm was like a sea, quietly surrounding him.

The soul is ethereal and unpredictable, and in the eyes of most people, this power is mysterious and unpredictable.

The vast majority of people's soul realm can only be in the mortal realm for a lifetime, and only those who are gifted or have obtained amazing adventures can break through the mortal and reach this new realm!

The soul of the spirit realm can already be separated from the body, and in the subsequent training, it can also gradually control its shape and size, and the extent of its control depends on the individual's talent.

Everyone, including Demon He himself, didn't know why Demon He's soul power was so strong, and the innate spirit realm soul could no longer be explained by just being talented.

Youhe found more and more that many things in him were confusing, and it seemed that everything had changed after he met the system.

Demon He mobilized his soul power to approach his own Xuan vein little by little, leading out the light blue Xuan power to contact with his soul power, and fused little by little.

Surprisingly, the whole process went exceptionally well!

The product of the fusion is a light blue transparent air mass, which has the dual breath of soul power and water attribute mystical power.

And the ratio of fusion is close to four to one, and forty percent of the Xuan power can surround one percent of the soul power!

Demon He exhausted all the Xuan power, and only successfully fused a few air masses, they relied on their own Xuan veins, and lost the maintenance of Demon He's Xuan power, and did not dissipate immediately.

Time passed little by little in the continuous attempts of Youhe.

Yiyi was already asleep, and Xiaobai was also lying quietly in the corner.

At this moment, Lulu suddenly opened her eyes, and she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her arm.

Lifting the sleeve, the black lines that had already spread throughout the arm had completely changed at this time!

The jet-black lines had turned into a dazzling pitch-black streamer, as if it were constantly circulating, as if it were about to draw those who stared at it deeply.

There was no sharp pain, not even a feeling.

She pulled back her sleeves, sat up, and looked at the demon who was sitting quietly.

It was the first time she had looked at the boy like this.

Youhe has beautiful eyebrows, not very handsome, but very attractive, and short black hair is slightly over the ears.

Very ordinary look, nothing special.

However, Lu Lu and Youhe have known each other for so long, so naturally they will not judge Youhe only by their appearance.

Although he had been deliberately angry with himself, Lu Lu knew that Youhe had no malicious intent.

She has always been very envious of Yiyi, envious that she has such relatives, and Demon He's care and care for Yiyi Lu Lu is vivid.

It is a state of life in which we snuggle up to each other and make up for each other, and survive together in this world.

She lost her mother since she was a child, lacking the love of her relatives, and in order to support herself, Catalan had to go out to help others work, and she has always lived alone at home and alone.

Over time, her personality has also become extreme.

This is very similar to the demon he.

Perhaps, Youhe also felt a familiar sense of loneliness from her body, so he was willing to accept this little girl in his heart.

She calmly looked at the demon with her eyebrows closed, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, a sense of sleepiness struck, and she lay down again, hugged Yiyi, and fell asleep deeply.

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The next day.

The first rays of golden sunlight poured down, and the whole city slowly regained some life.

Pedestrians come and go, rushing for a living.

In the street market of the fourth-level city, a small shop is particularly lively.

The newly opened small shops attract pedestrians to stop and watch.

It's a quaint antique building, and it's a bit out of place with the trendy décor around.

The name of the small shop is "Yihe"! This is what Youhe took from Yiyi and his own name.

In front of the door, there are quaint flowers and plants, quiet and peaceful, which seems to be a little out of place with the surrounding environment.

Everyone was attracted to it for no other reason than the unheard of opening ceremony of this store!