Four years passed quickly.

In the forest of monsters.

The snow-white figure in the courtyard of a wooden house was as light as a young swallow, the jade hand pulled out the blood sword in the scabbard, the wrist rotated slightly, and the blood sword flashed as quickly as lightning, the sword light flashed, but it merged with the woman's white and weak figure. The blood-colored sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and the woman's waist randomly fell along the sword light, but at the moment of landing on the ground, she randomly pulled out the water sleeve, hooked the beam, and surrounded the main hall like a fairy in the blood-colored sword light.

The sword is like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes light as a swallow, pointing the sword up, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse.

Yun Chi on the side yawned lazily, leaning on his snow-white tail, four years have passed, Yun Chi is still in the cub stage, and his body is only the size of a cat, but he is already a fifth-level demon beast, and his eyes have been staring at Yun Yifang's dancing figure.

The master cared so much about the fellow, because he didn't stop dancing his sword after he left.

Looking at Yun Yifang's incomparably skillful movements, Yun Chi sighed inwardly.

Just a month ago, the dust disappeared silently, and although the dust had disappeared before, he would return within a few days. This time he seemed to be really gone, not a letter, not a word left, even if Yun Yifang did not show any displeasure on his face, but in the past month, she has spent many hours practicing swords.

"Yun Chi!"

"Whew!" Arrive!

I don't know when Yun Yifang accepted the Beixu Sword and walked to Yun Chi's side, Yun Chi, who was complaining in his heart, didn't realize that Yun Yifang walked by his side.

"Are you speaking ill of me?" Yun Yifang's eyes narrowed, full of dangerous aura.

"Wow~Wow!" No no!

"Really? I found out with my sense. "Because Yun Yifang has no spiritual power, even if she contracts with Yun Chi, she can't communicate with her heart, but fortunately, she has spiritual power.

Within four years, her divine sense was already extremely powerful, and even her soul power had reached the ninth level of the Soul Attracting Realm, and she was still close to reaching the Soul Shifting Realm.

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Yun Yifang, Yun Chi lowered his head and looked at Yun Yifang aggrievedly.

"It's time to leave, you're waiting for me here!"

After speaking, Yun Yifang turned around and walked into the wooden house.

Yun Yifang walked to the dresser and looked at himself in the mirror,

A lock of beautiful black hair fluttered down like a waterfall, curved eyebrows, a pair of ink-colored eyes that hooked the soul, a beautiful nose, pink cheeks slightly reddened, dripping cherry-like cherry lips, a flower-like melon seed face crystal like jade, snow muscles like snow jade like ice and snow, graceful and slender, beautiful and vulgar.

Looking at the ink-colored eyes, Yun Yifang suddenly remembered the scene when the blood-colored eyes were seen by Yu Chan after her parents' spiritual power disappeared, she was afraid for the first time that someone would see her blood-colored eyes, but Yu Chan gently picked up the slender jade hand that covered her eyes.

"Little girl, you don't have to be afraid, your eyes of this color are also unique to you, how can I dislike it." With that, with a wave of his hand, Yu Chen's blood-colored eyes turned into ink-colored eyes.

"Then you don't have to worry, but it's the color of your eyes after all, and sooner or later it will show itself."

Thinking of the soft light in the obsidian-like gilt golden eyes of Yu Xuan Chen, Yun Yifang's heart softened.

Pick up the jade flute on the dresser, put it to your mouth and blow it gently, and the sad breath fills the entire wooden house.

This jade flute was given to her by Yu Chenchen on her twelfth birthday, called Desperate Love, and when she got Desperate Love, she felt extremely cordial, as if this was a part of her body, and the hand holding Desperate Love became tighter and tighter.

She didn't know where he was going or when he would return......

Stop the song and put away the desperation. After making a contract with the Sword of Despair and Divine Punishment, she can summon it at will at will.

Yun Yi got up and walked out of the wooden house.

Walking to Yun Chi's side, he leaned over and picked Yun Chi up and left the wooden house located deep in the Demon Beast Forest.

In the imperial capital of the Emperor Dragon Kingdom, there are many shops on both sides of the street, and the afterglow of the twilight sunset is faintly sprinkled on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the prosperous imperial capital in front of you, and the noisy human voices fill the streets.

"Alas, I heard that the Nanyang Royal Mansion has issued a notice to find the eldest lady of the Nanyang Royal Mansion again, and Xie Jin has increased to 10 million taels of gold!" One of the people who saw the bulletin board said.

"What's the use of this money, if the person is gone, he can't find it, not to mention that the eldest lady of the Nanyang Wangfu can't cultivate, and if she finds it, it's just a waste!" Another responded.

......Just as the man was about to continue, he saw a stunning woman passing by him with a little white fox in her arms, even if there was only one side face, it was so amazing.

This woman is Yun Yifang, she heard the words of the two of them, and felt that Yun Ding was so eager for her return, and her steps towards Nanyang Wangfu became faster and faster.

In front of the gate of Nanyang Palace, two huge stone lions stood in front of the mighty door, and two guards were standing guard at the door.

"How can you enter the Nanyang Mansion at will?" When he walked to the door, two guards stopped Yun Yifang.

"I'm the eldest lady of Nanyang Wangfu." Yun Yifang's eyes flashed coldly.

Seeing Yun Yifang's beautiful appearance and her sharp eyes, she was shocked, but her face still did not change.

"You said you were the eldest lady, you were the eldest lady? If someone pretends to be the eldest lady and enters my Nanyang Palace, wouldn't it... Yes! Without waiting for the guard to finish speaking, he was kicked down by Yun Yifang, and the other guard saw this, and also drew his knife and prepared to stab at Yun Yifang's petite body, but suddenly stood up and fell straight to the ground, the blood marks on his neck looming.

Seeing the death of his companion, the guards were frightened and fainted, and Yun Yifang also carried Yun Chi into the Nanyang Palace.

Because he likes to be quiet, he has been living in a relatively remote cold courtyard since he was a child, and he didn't meet a maid along the way.

Walking into the cold courtyard, looking at the familiar environment around me, remembering the scene when my father and mother accompanied me when I was a child, and my grandfather taught me to write, my nose was sore, and a crystal clear tear flowed out of my eyes, which slid down to my smooth neck.

"Woo~" Feeling Yun Yifang's emotions, Yun Chi licked Yun Yifang's hand with her tongue, and Yun Chi's comfort made her wipe away her tears.

She can't be weak, her father and mother are waiting for her to save her, how can she be so affectionate?

Close your eyes, and open your eyes again, which are already full of blood, and the inky pupils are like a bottomless pit that can capture people's souls, and anyone who touches this release will fall into it.

"You are?" Looking at the little girl who appeared in the cold courtyard, her back was so familiar, Liu Qing'er couldn't help but speak.

The familiar voice made Yun Yifang turn around, and Liu Qing'er saw the woman's stunning appearance clearly, and quickly ran to Yun Yifang to hug her.

"Miss, you're finally back!" Seeing Yun Yifang's return, Liu Qing'er spoke out excitedly.

"Hmm!"

Liu Qing'er suddenly thought of something, and let go of Yun Yifang, "Miss, I've overstepped." ”

"It's okay, what about Qiu Yi?"

"Qiu Yi she...... She's dying...... Miss ...... "Thinking of Qiu Yi's appearance, Liu Qing'er couldn't help crying.