Seeing that the middle-aged Confucian and the two really let themselves go like this without making any attacks, Fang Yan was surprised, and then laughed.

Although he couldn't be sure why the other party let him go, he could also vaguely guess that eighty percent of it was related to the blow he had to take from the Tianyue Sect Master at the beginning, and of course, it was inseparable from Ling Jingyao's performance that day.

Otherwise, he would never believe that the two of them would let him go like this when they had an absolute advantage.

The middle-aged Confucian and the two didn't know his details, so naturally they wouldn't know that even if the two of them joined forces, they wouldn't be able to help him.

He believed that if it hadn't been for the original performance, they would have done it a long time ago. If nothing else, that spatial ring alone was enough to give them a reason to do it.

If you really do make a move, it is unknown who will win and who will lose. But it is undeniable that he will certainly not suffer much loss.

He shook his head slightly, expelling these messy things from his mind, and unconsciously sped up his flight speed a little.

Early in the morning of the third day, he finally found the location of the island.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the hazy island in the distance, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and flew over at a faster speed.

The island is lush and lush, and the trees sway gently in the sea breeze, as if to welcome him.

Flying close to this small island, Fang Yan did not rush to land, but raised his body by two feet, and flew carefully along the surroundings, his eyes kept looking down, as if he was looking for something.

It has been almost five days since she was separated from Ling Jingyao that day, and it stands to reason that Ling Jingyao should have arrived here a long time ago.

However, he looked around carefully, but he did not see her.

Could it be that she is hiding on the island?

Fang Yan quickly circled around the island, and after making sure that there were no terrifying monsters on this island, he took a deep breath and let out a long groan.

The groans that were pushed out of the vitality came out of its mouth, and it was pushed directly to miles away, covering the entire island.

Fang Yan stood silently in mid-air and waited.

However, a quarter of an hour passed, and there was not the slightest movement on the island.

His brow furrowed unconsciously, and he turned his head to look around.

If Ling Jingyao was really on this island, the sound he made just now was so amazing, there was no reason why she couldn't hear it. But since she didn't show up, she shouldn't be on this island.

Not here yet?

The corners of Fang Yan's eyes jumped slightly, the secret path couldn't be an accident, right?

After he separated from Ling Jingyao, he was chased by the old man and the two for nearly a day, and the distance from this small island was at least two or three times that of Ling Jingyao. But now that he has arrived, she has not appeared, which is too unreasonable.

He looked around again, but what was wrong with him?

In desperation, he had to let out another groan.

There is still no movement.

His face finally became a little ugly, and after hesitating for a moment, he moved and flew into the distance, disappearing into the space in the blink of an eye.

Half a day later, his figure flew back from another direction, and his face became more and more gloomy.

He walked around a radius of dozens of miles, but found nothing, not even half a figure.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart, but soon calmed down again.

Ling Jingyao's strength is not weak, as long as she is not besieged by many people or there are too many people who are strong in her, even if she is invincible, it should not be difficult to escape. Perhaps, she really encountered some accidents on the way, and it is possible that she returned to Linglong Island.

Thinking of this, his heart was slightly relieved, and after a long sigh of relief, his body moved, and he fell towards the island below.

Although he thought that Ling Jingyao might go back to Linglong Island, this was just speculation. As for whether she went back or not, he had no way of knowing.

There were still a few days left before their ten-day covenant, and he didn't mind waiting any longer, anyway, he had time now, and he didn't care about the moment.

After checking around the island, he finally chose a big tree and fell, gathered all the aura on his body, and silently noticed the movement around him.

Two days passed in a flash.

For the past two days, Fang Yan has been sitting on the big tree and has never left.

However, to his great disappointment, in the past two days, he did not see a single figure except for a few demon beasts moving around.

Ling Jingyao still did not appear.

Fang Yan sighed lightly, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to leave the island and look around, if he didn't find anything else, he didn't plan to wait here any longer.

However, just as he was about to leave, a rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the distance.

Fang Yan's heart moved, and he resisted the idea of going out to find out, and sat quietly in place. His gaze was looking in the direction of the sound through the dense foliage.

A figure flew quickly from a distance, but because it was too far away, he couldn't tell whether it was Ling Jingyao or not.

After a while, Fang Yan showed a look of great relief on his face, and his body moved, and he greeted him.

The person who came was Ling Jingyao.

Even though she wore a cloak, he was still recognizable at a glance.

Ling Jingyao soon came to the island, and just as she was about to fall down, a figure suddenly flew from the island, which surprised her, and she subconsciously sacrificed the spiritual weapon in her hand.

"Brother Fang?" However, when she saw the face of the person who came, she unconsciously let out an exclamation, and her tone was full of joy.

Hearing this voice, Fang Yan's brows furrowed slightly.

Ling Jingyao's voice was a little wrong.

"Brother Fang, is it really you?" Ling Jingyao stood in place and asked in disbelief. It seems that he didn't expect that he, who was being chased and killed by the Lord of the Spirit Palace, would be able to come here before himself.

"It's me." Fang Yan quickly flew to her side, frowned and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Because the other party was wearing a cloak, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, and he couldn't be sure if there was really anything wrong with the other party.

Ling Jingyao's figure shook slightly, swaying.

Fang Yan was taken aback, hurriedly held her up, and directly grabbed her wrist to check it.

"You're hurt?" After a while, his face turned completely gloomy, "How can you be so badly injured?" ”

"The ...... of the Giant Spirit Gate" Ling Jingyao said a little weakly: "I met someone from the Giant Spirit Gate. ”

"Djinn Gate?" Fang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he didn't care about anything, so he directly reached out and took off the cloak on her head.

A pale face appeared before her eyes.

"Let's talk about it." As soon as Fang Yan's body moved, he wanted to help her fall downward.

"Nope." Unexpectedly, Ling Jingyao shook her head anxiously and said, "Brother Fang, we have to get out of here." ”

"Why?" The dialect's voice was calm, calm enough to make people feel a little oppressive.

"The people of the Djinn Gate know that I fled in this direction, I'm afraid it won't be long before they catch up."

Fang Yan turned his head to look in the direction she came from, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "How many of them are there?" What are the strengths? ”

"Both of them are medium-term strength." Ling Jingyao's voice was bitter.

The corners of Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after thinking about it, he flew away with her into the distance. However, dozens of feet away, he stopped again.

"What's wrong?" Although Ling Jingyao's voice was still a little weak, it was no longer as anxious as before.

For some reason, after seeing the dialect, her heart settled down inexplicably, and an unprecedented sense of security tightly wrapped her body and mind.

Fang Yan didn't speak, and as soon as his palm moved, a picture scroll appeared in front of the two of them, slowly unfolding.

"What is this?" Ling Jingyao looked puzzled.

Fang Yan was stunned and said, "You don't know? ”

When he was on that island, he had used this scroll above that formation. She didn't find out?

Ling Jingyao shook her head.

Fang Yan smiled slightly, but did not explain, holding her palm tightly, and a vitality quickly fell into the scroll.

The next moment, the figures of the two disappeared into this space out of thin air, and at the same time, it was the picture scroll that disappeared.

"Where is this?" Looking at the completely unfamiliar environment around her, Ling Jingyao was shocked.

"It's in the picture you just saw." Fang Yan's face was also a little shocked, he just wanted to try to see if he could bring other people into this scroll, but he didn't expect to come in without the slightest hindrance.

"In the picture?" Ling Jingyao was even more shocked, and when she was about to say something more, her face suddenly changed, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

"Don't talk yet, I'll heal you." Fang Yan tossed inside the spatial ring for a while, then took out a black pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

Ling Jingyao swallowed it without hesitation, she already had unreserved trust in the dialect.

"Brother Fang, my hurt ......" Ling Jingyao was about to say something more, but before she finished speaking, she felt that her eyes were dark, and she fainted directly.

Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, helped her to sit up, his palm pressed tightly against her back, and the special vitality in his body slowly flowed towards her.

Ling Jingyao was extremely seriously injured, and I don't know how she insisted on flying here. However, it seems not surprising that she was able to escape from the siege of two mid-strength people, and she was so badly injured.

He had no doubt that if he hadn't happened to be here, she would have died. With such a serious injury, it was definitely impossible for her to fly back to Linglong Island. Not to mention flying back to Linglong Island, even if you fly for dozens of miles, I am afraid that you will fall into the sea because you can't bear it.

What's more, there are also the pursuers of the Giant Spirit Gate behind.

"Djinn Gate?" Listening to this familiar name, Fang Yan murmured softly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.