Zheng Biao, the only one who hasn't left yet, seems to have made a big breakthrough in his mood, and his whole person's momentum has become completely different from before! The timid Zheng Biao seems to be a thing of the past.

Aren't you going to tell me where Ji Yao is? Wang Ling stood beside Zheng Biao and asked.

Senior、It's not that I won't tell you、It's just that we all swore an oath in the way of heaven and never revealed half a word.、So seniors, don't embarrass me! When Senior Sister Ji Yao was leaving, since she wanted us to do this; So seniors should not be too persistent.

Okay, since you don't say it, then I'll go find Silk Ru and Lu Hanyun.

Seniors, let's give up! We all swore that I was like Senior Brother Hanyun, and so were they!

Aren't you afraid of me searching for souls? Wang Ling glared at Zheng Biao angrily and shouted...

Seniors, whatever you want, I will not resist; In short, I will keep my vows.

Although you and Wang Ling are angry, it is impossible for them to really search for Zheng Biao's soul.

Ay! Zheng Biao sighed softly, took out a jade comb from the space ring, and handed it to Wang Ling and Senior Sister Ji Yao, knowing that you would be so persistent, so I left this and let us hand it over to you.

Wang Ling took the comb in Zheng Biao's hand, and he used this comb to comb Ji Yao's hair not long ago, remembering her soft whispering at that time: one comb accompanies each other to old age, two combs white hair and eyebrows, three combs are full of children and grandchildren, and four combs are life and death together. Ji Yao, I will definitely find you, none of what you said at the beginning have been realized, you owe me, you don't want to run away in this life! Wang Ling, who had fully recovered, was so terrifying that the monks who suddenly felt around the "Seven Heavens Mountain" felt that the earth seemed to tremble!

Wang Ling, who gradually calmed down, looked at Zheng Biao: Thank you. Are you really going to stay here?

Seniors are polite, this is the only thing I can do for Senior Sister Ji Yao! And I have already decided that I will never be able to take half a step out of the "Seven Heavenly Mountains" without ascending here!

In this case, you have to pay attention, the current "Seven Heavenly Mountains" believe that I don't say that you also understand the danger: farewell. After speaking, Wang Ling's figure disappeared in front of Zheng Biao's eyes in an instant.

Senior, I hope you can come out of Senior Sister Ji Yao's departure as soon as possible! Zheng Biao secretly hoped in his heart.

Wang Ling, who left the "Seven Heavenly Mountains", returned to the Sword Saint Sect as soon as possible, but let Wang Ling search the entire Sword Saint Sect, not to mention that Silk Ru is Mo Chan, and he has disappeared, the only thing left is the message of Silk Ru in Jian Wuxie's hand, "Silk Ru no longer has face, serving the son around, and the sins will not be removed in this life", looking at the simple words left by Silk Ru: What happened when I was unconscious, why did Ji Yao say goodbye, and how did the demon poison on my body be removed, one question after another kept filling Wang Ling's mind! But those who know the truth either have no news or keep silent! Even the "Seven Masters of All Things" don't know what's going on; Ji Yao, where did you go, and why did you avoid it? Don't you even want to give me a chance to say goodbye?

Looking at Wang Ling, Jian Wuxian and the others standing alone in the small courtyard of the valley, they sighed softly! I don't know what happened, Elder Tianyuan, don't you know where your disciple is?

Ay! Innocent brother, although Ji Yao and I have the name of master and apprentice, but there is no master and apprentice, I have been guarding Nancangtai for so many years, and I have accidentally understood Ji Yao's thoughts! Just as everyone was whispering, Wang Ling walked up to Old Man Wang and asked, "Grandpa, Mo Chan, she??"

Do you kid think of your daughter-in-law now? Cough! You bastard boy is really not tidying up, let me tell you when Mo Chan leaves: she has things she has to do, so don't worry; Mo Chan said that you will understand, and turned around and went back to the house.

Mo Chan would leave Wang Ling had already guessed in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that she would leave like this! The immortal Wang Ling only stayed in the Sword Saint Sect for a few days before saying goodbye to Jian Wuxian and Old Man Wang and going to the Wild Thunder Sect, but the results were much the same, Lu Hanyun and Lei Qi only sent a message back, but there was no news, even Lei Qi's parents didn't know where their son went!

After leaving the Wufu Sect, Wang Ling was disheartened, why did things suddenly turn sharply into what they are now, looking at the jade comb in his hand: Ji Yao, where did you go, is there something that you can't let me know! Wang Ling wandered aimlessly around Nanyuzhou in the hope of finding a trace of Ji Yao's news, but the vast cultivation realm is so big, it is not much more difficult to find a person in it than to find a needle in a haystack, and Wang Ling can only sigh to himself now, and there is no way!

In this way, Wang Ling didn't know how many places he had walked, and he happened to pass by the mountains and fields and looked at the farmer who was selling wine on the side of the road, Wang Ling was like a world away, when he was on earth, Ji Yao held his arm and bought milk tea on the side of the road, and the happy laughter Wang Ling still can't forget: The boss brought me a bottle of wine.

Okay, sir, please sit down first, I'll go get you wine.

Mr? Wang Ling glanced at the shopkeeper meaningfully, but he didn't say much, if he was judged by the monks first, the shopkeeper should call himself a senior! Although the other party has no flaws hidden, everything is useless under Wang Ling's soul, and his cultivation is like a mirror for Wang Ling! But Wang Ling didn't care.

Soon the shopkeeper carried a pot of wine in front of Wang Ling, and Wang Ling simply waited for the boss to greet him and directly picked up the wine bottle and drank it, while the lonely wine glass on the side became the loneliest one.