In another forest, in a cave secret room, Yiyi and Liu Shiqi were quietly recuperating from their injuries, and Dongfang Yu placed his divine sense in his dantian, carefully observing a small person, this is Dongfang Yu's Yuan Baby, just like a miniature version of Dongfang Yu, his demeanor is also average, sitting cross-legged with his feet and hands naturally on his knees, his eyes are open at this time, flashing with curious colors, he raised his hands and brought them to his face, feeling the smooth and tender flesh texture, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and finally became a strong person in the Yuan Infant Period, leaving half of his consciousness at Yuan Ying, and left, Yuan Ying sat cross-legged again, put his hands on his knees, and closed his eyes again, a circular source gas flow condenses behind the Yuan Infant, constantly blending into the Yuan Infant, and the source Qi from the outside world is also constantly pouring in, forming a balance.

Dongfang Yu stood up, looked at Liu Shiqi and Yiyi beside him, and felt the faint oppression of this world on himself, he knew that he had to leave in a year, this world could not supply the strong people of the Yuan Infant Stage at all, the world was too small, and he couldn't raise his own 'big fish', even if he still had enough Yuan Jing to cultivate to the Yuan Shen Stage, it would not work, the world pattern was too small and he had to leave to see the bigger world.

Dongfang Yu pulled out his Qingfeng sword, and continued to wave it in this forest, the clouds and flowing water were pleasing to the eye, after reaching the Yuan Infant Period, he had a new understanding of the cloud sword technique, and the attitude towards objects was different depending on the realm, and it was not possible to talk about who had changed, maybe it was himself who had changed, or it had changed, maybe both had changed, the world was so wonderful.

The Cloud Sword Technique was originally perfected and created by successive sect masters of the Cloud Sword Sect and several Eastern Emperors, based on their Mahayana cultivation, it is difficult for ordinary people to see the subtlety, let alone master the essence, just according to the sword recipe bluntly learned, but after all, it is not their own. This is also the cultivator of the Cloud Sword Technique, who must have outstanding talent to practice, otherwise he will not be able to master it, even if the Sword Technique is in the hands of ordinary people, except for continuous practice day after day, and time to make up for the talent, otherwise even half of the power of the Sword Technique will not be able to exert itself.

Dongfang Yu felt all the essence of the Cloud Sword Technique in a haze, but with the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, he could only play one or two, which was already extremely terrifying, and it might be able to make up for the gap between the Great Realm. One realm and one heavy sky, seeing completely different, and the direction of attack thinking is also completely different, which is also the reason why Nangong Min attaches so much importance to Kang Ziqing, and although there is a gap in the same realm, but the difference between the sky and the sky, you can still use the number or better weapons to make up for it.

The sword body flipped over, and a sword flower danced in the air before entering the scabbard, and in a blink of an eye, the sword flew directly to the body into the dantian, if someone saw it, they would definitely think that this was 'magic', so magical, but it was really ordinary for monks. Dongfang Yu was dressed in white, looking behind him, Liu Shiqi was wearing a purple long dress, with delicate facial features, and looked at Dongfang Yu with gentle eyes, and said, "Let's go home, I miss them a little." ”

Dongfang Yu knew that she wanted to spend more time with her parents and some familiar people, and the injury was only a little recovered, the two looked at the sky, the early morning sun passed through the leaves, and a beam of light shone softly on the two of them, and a purple * flew above the two of them, and sighed in her heart that the monk cherished time, but time did not hesitate to be a monk! The young faces of the two continued to blur until they condensed a little.

Gao Zhu, Dongfang Yu and Liu Shiqi came to a villa, Dongfang Yu was dressed in white casual clothes and Liu Shiqi was wearing a purple dress, the two of them still put the key in the key slot as before, the door opened, and the layout around them was the same as at the beginning, so that the two of them found a sense of familiarity, the two sat quietly at the table, feeling everything around them, and their consciousness filled the hall, as if they wanted to find everything they had lost.

A young figure ran over from the gate, and before Dongfang Yu stood up, he directly hugged him tightly, a stalking voice came out of her mouth, and after a while, two more figures appeared at the gate, and a middle-aged man said softly You are back, you can vaguely see a strand of white hair on the top of his head, and another young figure hugged Liu Shiqi.

The five of them sat at the table, and after a while, the waiter packed the food, and the table was full of dishes. Dongfang Yu looked at Xiao Xin, at this time she had become a beautiful woman, it was the most delicate time, her face was full of youth, but she could still see the appearance of the little girl who used to be, Xiao Ying was also average. Several people looked at each other, Dongfang Yu also felt a little guilty that he hadn't contacted everyone for seven years, but he was going to leave here after all, if he hadn't met Liu Shiqi, maybe he would have left here now.

Dongfang Yu spoke: "Shiqi and I will stay here for a year, and then go abroad, if there is no accident, the two of us will not come back." Dongfang Yu's mood was also a little sad.

Master Lin was a little happy, the five of them were able to get together again, there were already some wrinkles on their faces, and they smiled like a flower at this time, it was too fast to see them, it has been seven years since the two of them met again, and it seems that five years have passed since the last time they met, it is really a 'distinguished guest', and Dongfang Yu's help to himself, he can only keep this firmly in his heart.

For Xiao Xin, seven years did not make her fade Dongfang Yu's imprint, but became deeper and deeper, looking at Liu Shiqi sitting next to Dongfang Yu, it was still the same as before, or even more than before, maybe the two of them were the most suitable match, and there was some bitterness in her heart, and she couldn't disperse it for a long time. And Xiaoying still remembers this former big brother, who gave herself enough joy, and as she grows older, she also knows how much he helped her, so she can only keep it in her heart.

The three of them quit their jobs in their own company, so that this rare gathering was enjoyable, and several people drove to Liu's father and Liu's mother's house. The two looked at Liu Shiqi's familiar face, leaving crystal tears, and couldn't help themselves for a while. The two asked about their daughter's past seven years, and Liu Shiqi also elaborated on her 'own past', which made the two feel at ease.

Then everyone started a cheerful trip, enjoying this rare happy time, and after everyone knew that Dongfang Yu had made a lot of money, they 'naturally' enjoyed it.

A year passed quickly, and everyone was at the time of separation, Liu's father and Liu Shiqi hugged each other, and Xiaoxin put a red peace blessing in Dongfang Yu's hands, and hugged Dongfang Yu tightly, and the red eyes made people want to take care of them...

Dongfang Yu scanned Liu Shiqi and Yiyi in the stars with his divine sense and a bunch of 'products', and finally looked at the world, there were white clouds in the sky, that was the small mountain village in the past, that hill, Dongfang Yu flew in the air, the Qingfeng sword shot to the point where he came to this world, a black channel appeared in front of him, Dongfang Yu entered directly, and the channel disappeared in a moment.

Inside a tall building, a woman in formal dress looked in the direction of the small mountain village that had once been, where she had met him. Twenty years later, a company bought up the small mountain village and built a mountain villa, which is still alive and well, and the strong woman is said to have rejected many rich men who proposed to her.