A five-year-old Daluo Jinxian? I simulated binding with the prehistoric world.

Since Ji Lingyun went up the mountain, Luo Liyan took her to practice early every day and took her to visit the scenery of Yuheng Peak.

She felt unprecedented freedom in her heart, opened her heart and let herself go.

She has adapted to life here and feels very warm.

The love of her master and the care of her senior sister are many times better than her cold palace.

Ye Changsheng put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to Ji Lingyun, and asked softly: "Lingyun, our Yuheng Peak is not like the luxurious palace, and life is relatively hard. I wonder if you can adapt to it?"

Ji Lingyun answered without hesitation: "Master, I have completely adapted. It feels like home here, and I really like it!"

Hearing Ji Lingyun's firm words, Ye Changsheng nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's good."

He looked at the two of them and continued with a serious expression: "Our Yuheng Peak is different from the other peaks. There will not be many complicated and trivial rules and regulations like other places to constrain you.

As long as you do not violate the sect's rules and regulations, you can do whatever you want on weekdays."

"If you are bullied, you must not endure it. If you take a step back, you will get angrier. If you endure it for a while, you will lose more. Life is full of joy and revenge."

The two women looked at each other when they heard this, and felt that this was somewhat refreshing.

If you take a step back, you will get angrier. If you hold back for a while, you will lose more...

Just thinking about it makes me feel good.

After that, Ye Changsheng stared at the two women in front of him with burning eyes, and solemnly reminded them: "Now, the Seven Veins Martial Competition is approaching. Lingyun has just entered the sect and her cultivation is still low, so don't participate in the competition for now. And Liyan, as the eldest sister of Yuheng Peak, you must go all out to represent our peak this time and win glory for Yuheng Peak!"

"Today, I will test your recent cultivation results."

Ye Changsheng led Luo Liyan and Ji Lingyue slowly to the wide open space of Yuheng Peak.

Ji Lingyun sat quietly on a huge rock in the distance, watching the two people in the field with interest.

At this moment, Luo Liyan was wearing an exquisite blue and green long dress, standing tall and graceful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water.

She held the Jade Water Sword tightly in her right hand, and the breeze gently brushed across her face, and her silky black hair fluttered with it, as if she was a sword fairy descending to the mortal world, elegant and ethereal.

But when she faced Ye Changsheng in front of her, she felt a lot of pressure in her heart, and for a moment she was a little at a loss, standing there blankly, not knowing how to make a move.

Looking at Ye Changsheng again, he looked very cute, with his hands behind his back, seemingly defenseless, but Luo Liyan could not find any opportunity to take advantage of him.

"Huh..."

Luo Liyan took a deep breath, trying to calm her chaotic mood, and then she secretly mobilized the spiritual power in her body to make it flow quickly through the meridians of her body.

In an instant, a faint icy sword energy suddenly burst out from her body, making the surrounding air seem to condense into frost.

"Come on, use your most powerful sword moves to attack me."

Ye Changsheng still stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm. His snow-white robe fluttered in the wind, making him look even more petite and cute, making people want to reach out and gently knead his delicate face.

Hearing Ye Changsheng's words, Luo Liyan no longer hesitated and shouted softly: "Master, I'm sorry for offending you!"

Before she finished speaking, the Jade Water Sword in her hand was unsheathed like lightning, accompanied by a whistling sound, and a bone-chilling and extremely sharp sword energy rushed straight towards Ye Changsheng with a strong wind.

Seeing the sword energy getting closer and closer, Ye Changsheng just turned his body slightly, and the sword energy passed by.

Ye Changsheng did not use even a trace of magic power, and completely relied on the agility of his body to dodge the opponent's attack.

His figure was erratic, like a ghost, and it was difficult to predict his movement trajectory.

On the other side, Luo Liyan reacted very quickly. When she found that her attack just now failed to hit the target, she waved the long sword in her hand again without hesitation, and the sharp sword light whistled straight towards Ye Changsheng's lower body.

Although Luo Liyan's attack speed was as fast as the wind, in Ye Changsheng's eyes, these moves were as clear as slow motion slowed down several times.

He jumped lightly, and his whole body soared into the air like a light swallow, easily avoiding the attack again.

If she fought with an opponent of the same level, Luo Liyan could almost be called an invincible existence.

But facing Ye Changsheng at this moment, this advantage seemed to be gone, and the difference in strength between the two was huge.The gap was like that between an adult and a child.

Then,

Luo Liyan began to use the supreme skills in the "Wanshui Xianjing" with all her strength. In an instant, the long sword in her hand danced as smoothly and naturally as flowing water. Every move contained endless power, just like the surging waves of the vast sea, launching rounds of extremely fierce attacks on Ye Changsheng.

As her sword skills continued to be used, waves of piercing coldness that penetrated the depths of the soul continued to attack, and even Ye Changsheng couldn't help but secretly admire it in his heart.

"Master, be careful!"

Only Luo Liyan shouted, and the sword moves that were originally unpredictable became even more bizarre and unpredictable in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the air around seemed to be frozen, the temperature dropped sharply, and white snowflakes fell from the sky.

At this moment, Luo Liyan's sword dance was extremely beautiful, just like a blooming flower swaying in the wind. At the same time, the sword energy stimulated by the long sword in her hand turned into countless sharp ice cones, pouring down towards Ye Changsheng like an overwhelming force.

"Well, not bad!"