Out of the Star Palace, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and flew towards the Qingzhu Pavilion without hurrying.

Passing by the bazaar, he hesitated, but still fell.

This is probably the last time he will come to this market, so he must say goodbye to it.

Not long after he left the bazaar, he was soon recognized, and for a moment the whole street fell silent, and everyone looked at him with some nervousness, looking very funny, as if they were afraid that he would do something bad to them.

Fang Yan didn't care, and looked at the bazaar to himself.

I don't know if he knows the reason why he is about to leave this sea, but when he sees this somewhat familiar scene in front of him, he inexplicably sighs with emotion.

"Elder Fang." A somewhat hurried voice came from the front.

Fang Yan looked up, and Mrs. Fan hurriedly walked over.

"Mrs. Fan, what's wrong?" Fang Yan frowned.

"Nope." Mrs. Fan stood in front of Fang Yan and said, "I just heard that the elder is here, so let's see what the elder needs." ”

When the Qingzhu Pavilion was destroyed, Mrs. Fan had been in the pharmacy in the bazaar, and she had not seen the terrifying scene of Fang Yan killing all sides at that time, but Rao was like this, and when she heard other disciples talk about it later, her heart was also turbulent and shocked. So, when she heard someone say that he appeared in this bazaar, she greeted him as soon as possible.

In the hearts of the disciples of Qingzhu Pavilion, the existence of dialects is their reassurance. As long as he was there, they wouldn't have any worries.

Fang Yan smiled and said, "I'm just looking at it casually, I don't need anything." ”

Seriously, this Mrs. Fan is also an old acquaintance, and he remembers that when he first came to this bazaar, the first person he saw with the strength of the Soul Condensing Realm was her.

"Elder, all the previous shops in the pavilion have been recovered, do you want to go and have a look?" Mrs. Fan asked with a happy face.

She also knew that these shops could be reclaimed because of the young man in front of her, and it was because of this that she wanted him to take a look.

"How are those stores doing?"

"All the best." Mrs. Fan said.

"That's good." Fang Yan nodded slightly, and said, "I won't go to see it, I still have some things to talk about with the pavilion master, you can go back." ”

Mrs. Fan was slightly disappointed, but she still answered and turned to leave.

"Mrs. Fan." At this time, the dialect seemed to think of something again, and suddenly shouted.

"Elder, what else do you command?"

Fang Yan wanted to speak and stopped, and in the end, he only sighed slightly in his heart, and said: "While managing this bazaar, you don't leave your cultivation behind, only if your strength has improved, no one will dare to bully Qingzhu Pavilion anymore." ”

"Yes, disciple understands." Although Mrs. Fan wondered why he said such words inexplicably, she still responded.

Fang Yan smiled silently, his figure rose into the air, and looked at the bazaar condescendingly for a moment, but flew directly towards the Qingzhu Pavilion.

……

"Elder Fang......"

As soon as the dialect figure fell in the Qingzhu Pavilion, a beautiful woman greeted her with a happy face.

"Qiaoyue?" Fang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Is the pavilion master here?" ”

Before the dialect could speak, Ling Jingyao's figure walked out of the cave, obviously hearing his voice as well.

It's just that Ling Jingyao at this time didn't have the slightest hint of joy, not only was she not happy, on the contrary, she seemed to have some sadness.

I'm afraid she can't tell how she feels at this time.

On the one hand, she hoped that the tongue would not come back, and on the other hand, she hoped that he would come back soon.

However, once he returns, I am afraid that it will be time to part. And this farewell, whether there will be a chance to meet again, is unknown.

Fang Yan looked at Ling Jingyao and did not speak.

Ling Jingyao also looked at him, but also did not speak.

Qiaoyue has long since left.

"Are you leaving?" After a long time, it was Ling Jingyao who broke the silence and slowly walked to his side.

Fang Yan nodded slightly.

Ling Jingyao's expression darkened, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head.

Fang Yan glanced at her, and the ghost reached out and patted her on the back gently.

Ling Jingyao turned around violently and threw herself into Fang Yan's arms, tears streaming out of her eyes.

Fang Yan's body stiffened slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still reached out and gently hugged her.

"Can you not go?" After a long while, Ling Jingyao left his embrace and asked in a choked voice.

Fang Yan didn't speak, and his eyes were slightly uncomfortable. He can't help but go, he has to go!

"When are you leaving?" Ling Jingyao tried to calm herself down.

"A month at the latest."

"Will you stay in Qingzhu Pavilion this month?"

"Half a month."

Ling Jingyao fell silent again.

"Will you come with me?" Fang Yan asked suddenly.

Ling Jingyao's figure trembled slightly, and she didn't speak.

Fang Yan sighed lightly and changed the subject: "In the past few months, how has Qingzhu Pavilion recovered?" ”

"Brother Fang, can we not talk about this?" Ling Jingyao suddenly looked up at Fang Yan, gritted her teeth and said, "Can you take me to the sea?" ”

Fang Yan looked at her puzzled.

"Just the two of us, the last half a month." Ling Jingyao looked at him and said.

Fang Yan froze, as if his heart had been touched by something, and suddenly began to churn, unable to calm down for a long time.

Ling Jingyao looked at him quietly, the tears on her face were still obvious, and her moving appearance made Fang Yan unbearable to refuse.

"Let's go!"

Fang Yan's body moved, and he flew directly into the distance.

Ling Jingyao smiled with tears in her eyes and quickly followed.

The two soon appeared in port.

"Fang Xiaoyou, what are you?" Hai Lao, who was stationed in the port, was taken aback when he saw the dialect and hurriedly stopped the two.

"We're going to sea." Dialect said.

"But, Fang Xiaoyou, if you go out like this, I'm afraid you'll ......" The corners of Hai Lao's mouth twitched, and he secretly said Don't you know that Ling Tianchen has been waiting for you to go to sea.

"We're going to sea and we'll be back in half a month." Fang Yan said lightly, and then flew out directly.

"Fang ......" Boss Hai was shocked and hurriedly turned his head to look behind.

"Let them go." Ge Lao's figure flashed out in the distance, and he looked at the distant figures of Fang Yan and the two with expressionless faces.

"Old Ge, just let them out like this?"

"How else?" Ge Lao said: "They are not from our Star Palace, and we still need his help, it is impossible to restrict his freedom." Otherwise, if he is annoyed, with his crazy nature, who knows what he will do. We still need him now, and we can't turn against him. ”

"But how dare he go out like this?" Hai Lao was a little unbelievable.

Ge Lao smiled bitterly and said, "He is smarter than anyone else, and he knows that at this time, the Star Palace will not let him have an accident." ”

Hai Lao suddenly realized.

At this moment, a rainbow light in the distance rushed in, and without a moment's pause when passing by the two of them, it rushed directly out of the island.

Ge Lao sighed lightly and followed.

……

After flying for dozens of miles, the dialect suddenly stopped, flipped his palm, and a picture scroll opened in midair. Then, without saying anything, he pulled Ling Jingyao in.

Not long after the two entered, two rainbow lights appeared in their line of sight.

Fang Yan was inexplicably a little nervous.

Whether this picture scroll was also a void in the eyes of the people with the strength of the True Realm was not a matter of nothingness, he did not dare to determine.

In the blink of an eye, two rainbow lights came to the front of the scroll, it was Ling Tianchen and Ge Lao, interestingly, the two did not move, just walked in parallel towards the front, and soon disappeared into the edge of the sky.

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

Obviously, it is impossible for a person with the strength of the True Realm to discover the existence of this picture scroll.

Ling Jingyao sat on the grass, quietly looking at the dialect, silent.

"Where do you want to go?" Fang Yan asked.

Ling Jingyao smiled, then shook her head.

"Whatever it is, as long as it's a place where there's no one else."

Fang Yan lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "I'll take you to a place you've never been to before." ”

With that, as soon as his mind moved, the two of them flashed out of the scroll and flew straight in the other direction.

A day later, the two of them appeared in a sea full of monsters.

"Brother Fang......" Looking at the demon beasts that sprung up from time to time below, Ling Jingyao looked surprised.

Although the demon beasts below sprang up from time to time, none of them attacked them. She even saw several late-stage strength demon beasts.

Fang Yan smiled, didn't explain, and continued to walk slowly.

Ling Jingyao didn't ask any more questions, and accompanied him to move forward slowly.

In the following time, the two of them kept traveling through this scenery that few people have seen, watching the sunrise and sunset, the tide rising and falling.

Ling Jingyao was very satisfied and enjoyed this peaceful state of mind. Listening to Fang Yan talk about his experience over the years, and listening to him talk about interesting things on the mainland, she listened with relish.

The two of them had already had a trace of affection when they went to sea to hunt the demon pill last time, and in the past half a month, they couldn't help but cross the forbidden area after all.

Good days are always short-lived, and half a month passes quickly.

"We're going back tomorrow." Fang Yan sat in the picture scroll, looked at Ling Jingyao who was leaning on his shoulder, and said softly.

Ling Jingyao didn't speak, quietly leaning on his shoulder, staring into the distance, enjoying this rare tranquility.

"I will leave quietly and try not to let the Star Palace know as much as possible." Fang Yan continued: "So, don't mention it to anyone, not even Qiaoyue. ”

"I know." Ling Jingyao finally spoke. She also knew that if the disciples of Qingzhu Pavilion knew that he had left this sea area, the confidence they had just built up would probably collapse again.

"Are you really not going with me?" Fang Yan looked at Ling Jingyao.

Ling Jingyao shook her head and said, "I know you have a lot to do, with my strength, my departure with you will only drag you down, I also know that your future is destined to be extraordinary, I can have you for half a month, I am already content." ”

Fang Yan's eyes were red, and he hugged him tightly in his arms. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I'll take you to meet someone." ”