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

Not far from here, two graceful women stood.

They witnessed everything with their own eyes.

The scene of Ye Changsheng killing the seventh-level demon bear with one sword shocked the two women.

One of the women, wearing a bright red dress, was extremely beautiful. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were staring straight ahead, as if she was completely attracted by what she saw.

She opened her red lips slightly, and murmured unconsciously: "So strong... This kid is so powerful that it's scary! I must worship him as my teacher."

Standing next to this stunning woman was her personal maid Cui'er.

Hearing her master's words, the maid couldn't help but show curiosity and asked: "Princess, do you really want to worship this person as your teacher?"

It turned out that this woman with a peerless face was Princess Ji Lingyun from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ji Lingyun nodded slightly, and a charming smile instantly bloomed on her beautiful face. She exuded an innate elegance in every gesture.

She stretched out a slender white jade hand, gently stroked the strands of black hair hanging beside her ear, and said softly: "Yes, I did have such an idea. But... I wonder if this senior is willing to accept me as a disciple."

"And how can I find him?"

Hearing Ji Lingyun's concern, Cui'er blinked her big watery eyes, her small head tilted slightly, and two thin braids swayed gently with her movements.

She frowned slightly, thought seriously for a moment, and then said, "By the way, Princess, the master just now claimed to be from Yuheng Peak of Qingyun Sect, and he is the chief there, named Ye Changsheng."

Cui'er blinked and looked at Ji Lingyun, with a flash of excitement in her eyes, and then said, "Princess, in this case, let's just go directly to Qingyun Sect. As long as you are sincere, you may be able to become his disciple!"

Ji Lingyun was stunned for a moment after hearing Cui'er's words, and then nodded to express her agreement.

She thought to herself that this was indeed a good idea.

In fact, she ran out of the palace this time without telling anyone.

The reason was that her father was planning to marry her to Cai Xukun, the prince of the Yunkun Dynasty, in order to achieve a political marriage between the two countries.

However, Ji Lingyun was full of resistance to this political marriage that sacrificed her own happiness.

So after careful consideration, she resolutely took her personal maid Cui'er and fled the palace in the night, just to find a fairy sect to practice with concentration.

Because Ji Lingyun knew that once she entered the fairy gate and became a real fairy cultivator, even her father would not be able to force her to accept this unwilling marriage.

For the princesses of the royal family, political marriage seemed to be a fate that they could not escape in their lifetime.

But Ji Lingyun was unwilling to succumb to the arrangement of fate. She longed to take control of her own life and bravely pursue the happiness that belonged only to her.

"Let's go."

The two walked towards Qingyun Sect.

Because Ji Lingyun secretly escaped from the palace this time, she only brought her personal maid Cui'er with her, and there was not even a guard beside her.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles and troubles, the two of them disguised themselves carefully, wearing clothes worn by ordinary people and covering their faces with gauze.

Not long after the two of them walked out, Cui'er's face suddenly became terrified.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, pointed to a black shadow not far ahead, and whispered in a trembling voice: "Princess, I'm afraid we are in big trouble."

Ji Lingyun's heart tightened, and she hurriedly looked in the direction Cui'er pointed.

In an instant, a chill surged from her spine.

A pair of eyes flashing with a strange blood-red light were staring at them.

"Demon Wolf!!!"

Ji Lingyun screamed in shock, her beautiful eyes widened, and her face was full of fear.

She never expected that she would encounter a terrifying monster like the Demon Wolf again here.

Ji Lingyun had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, and had no cultivation at all.

Although the maid Cui'er had already started to cultivate, her cultivation was extremely low, and she was only at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage.

The ferocious and extremely fierce demon wolf was now opening its bloody mouth that was big enough to swallow a calf, with sharp white fangs and a cold glow.

Saliva dripped from its mouth from time to time, as if it had regarded the two weak women in front of it as a meal.

The scarlet eyes revealed endless murderous intent and greed, and locked onto Ji Lingyun and Cui'er.

Ji Lingyun knew that she had been killed by the fierce wolf.It was extremely dangerous, and she secretly thought it was not good.

"Princess, go quickly! I will hold it back!"

Cui'er shouted with a determined look, and her petite body seemed extremely firm at the moment.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Cui'er chose to stand up without hesitation and protect the princess with her life.

You know, since the moment she stepped into the palace, Cui'er has become Ji Lingyun's maid.

Ji Lingyun treats Cui'er like a sister. Not only does she not have the slightest airs of a master, but she also takes care of her and loves her in every way on weekdays.

Because of this, Cui'er has always kept this kindness in mind and always thought about finding an opportunity to repay the princess.

At this moment, it is time to repay the favor!

Cui'er tightly grasped the sword in her hand and resolutely stood between the magic wolf and the princess.

"Princess, run! It will be too late if you delay any longer!"

Cui'er urged anxiously, waving her sword vigorously, trying to stop the wolf from moving forward.

But surprisingly, Ji Lingyun did not listen to Cui'er's advice and turned to flee.

She stood there quietly, with a bitter smile on her face, as if she had already looked down on everything.

She slowly said, "It's useless, Cui'er. We can't escape. This is a fourth-level wolf. How can you resist it with your strength?"

The words were full of helplessness and despair.

Ji Lingyun knew very well that if she left Cui'er and fled alone at this time, even if she could survive by chance, she would spend the rest of her life in endless self-blame and regret.

Rather than living in disgrace, it is better to face death calmly. Perhaps, this is destiny...

"No, Princess, Cui'er will hold this hateful demon wolf even if it costs her life. Go quickly and don't worry about me!"

Cui'er was a little out of control at this time, and her hand holding the hilt of the sword was shaking violently because of excessive tension.

Roar!

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the demon wolf had obviously lost its patience. It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and pounced on the two of them at lightning speed.

Cui'er's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

Facing such a ferocious demon wolf, she could not find even the slightest flaw or weakness in it.

Although her heart had long been occupied by fear, out of consideration for the safety of the princess, Cui'er still gritted her teeth and mustered up the courage to swing her sword to meet the enemy.

But before she could swing her sword, the wolf's strong and powerful tail swept fiercely, lashing Cui'er like a steel whip.

With a muffled "bang", Cui'er flew backwards several meters like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

After the successful attack, the wolf did not stop at all. Its eyes emitting faint green light kept staring at Ji Lingyun standing there, and then it stepped forward again, baring its teeth and claws and rushing straight towards Ji Lingyun.

Seeing the wolf getting closer and closer to her, Ji Lingyun closed her eyes in despair, quietly waiting for death to come.

At this critical moment of life and death, suddenly, a dazzling green sword light broke through the sky like lightning, rushing from a distance.

"Huh?"

Ji Lingyun, who had lost all hope and was ready to close her eyes and wait for death, was surprised when she heard the sudden sound and opened her eyes subconsciously.

She saw a graceful figure looming.

When Ji Lingyun looked carefully, she was surprised to find that the person who came was actually a young and beautiful woman.

The woman was wearing a light blue-green long dress with a white ribbon tied around her waist, fluttering in the wind.

She had a beautiful face, delicate features, white skin, and long black hair that fell on her shoulders like a waterfall.

Ji Lingyun found that the beauty of this woman was not inferior to her own, and her temperament was even more extraordinary, like a fairy.

She couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"