Immediately, Ling Yifan sat quietly in the cave mansion, relying on the special formation of this hidden aura, Ling Yifan was very confident in his whereabouts, in his concept, except for a limited number of strong people in this Demon Valley, it was difficult for ordinary monks to find out his whereabouts.

At this time, Ling Yifan was secretly grateful to the man in Tsing Yi who had sneaked up on him, if it weren't for this person, he wouldn't have been able to get such a useful formation.

This formation is of great significance to Ling Yifan in the Sealing Demon Valley, at least when his strength has not fully grown, it is extremely important.

Sitting in the cave, Ling Yifan sensed the discomfort coming from his body, and quietly closed his eyes and breathed, the secret method he had just cast was much less than the time he had cast before, so the side effects it brought were not so strong.

In the short time since he entered the Sealed Demon Valley, he has killed several people one after another, and Ling Yifan already has a general understanding and understanding of this Sealed Demon Valley, but these are far from enough, in his plan, when his strength has not fully grown, he still focuses on sneak attacks and assassinations.

Although it is a little not very bright, it is nothing compared to his own life, and he is not one of the top ten powerhouses in the Demon Sealing Valley, he cares more about his face, and in order for himself to obtain his own title, he will not engage in any sneak attacks and ambushes, unless it is a special situation.

Sitting in the cave mansion, while quietly breathing the discomfort caused by the body after performing the secret method, the cover of the divine consciousness guò formation spread out to the surroundings, and he always observed the movements around him.

And in this tense and killing atmosphere, Ling Yifan thought of the distant Lingyun Prefecture and the Ethereal Sect, unconsciously. Ling Yifan's thoughts crossed time and space and drifted to the other direction of heaven and earth.

The scenery of the Ethereal Sect unconsciously appeared in my heart, and the bits and pieces of the first time I entered the sect gradually emerged in my heart, and I still remember the embarrassment when I first entered the sect, and the beautiful and holy cold and arrogant figure, when I saw it for the first time. This figure was deeply fixed in his memory.

It's just that at that time, he seemed to be facing the fairy in the sky, although his heart was throbbing, but his identity and qualifications made him prohibitive.

Recalling the bits and pieces between him and Yun Mengyao, Ling Yifan's eyebrows unconsciously stretched a warm smile.

While secretly reminiscing, he sighed secretly in his heart, "If you can do it all over again." How nice it would be if you could go back in time with a single qiē!"

Pursuing all the way, the constant changes in his body, although he is very strong, he is a person after all, a person of flesh and blood, no matter how strong his appearance is, no matter how strong his strength is. It can't replace the weak sadness and longing in my heart when I wander in the night.

In Ling Yifan's heart, he is a person who cultivates the truth. No matter how far he cultivates, he will not cultivate the attachment hidden in his heart, but on the contrary, with the growth of cultivation and strength, the attachment and attachment in his heart will become more and more fragile.

Unconsciously Ling Yifan suddenly remembered Xu Leran and Ling Xiaoyu. Master Zun Teng Xiaofeng, one by one familiar figures unconsciously appeared in his mind, remembering the once familiar figures, Ling Yifan really wanted to go back and see, they had been for a while. But I don't know how they are doing?

There is also Shui Yuerou who is now in the Snow Cold Palace, as well as Fang Zihao in the Demon Forest, Mu Feng's brothers and sisters, and the Demon Venerable who is trapped in the Soul Eater Jedi...

In Lingyun Prefecture, he has too many worries and memories of his own, and his thoughts unconsciously appeared in Ruixue Village, the naughty girl, and the kind old man, in that small mountain field, but there are still the most important memories in his life, even if the vicissitudes of life cannot be erased.

Afterwards, Ling Yifan immersed his thoughts in the small village that left him too many feelings and attachments...

After a long time, Ling Yifan pulled his thoughts back from his memory and probed his divine sense into the bead in his mind.

In the space of this bead, a lifelike corpse is quietly stored in the center of the hundred zhang Fangyuan, it is Yun Mengyao, who has no life, under the protection of this bead, Yun Mengyao's body is not damaged in the slightest, it is the same as before his death.

Ling Yifan's divine sense appeared in front of Yun Mengyao's body, looking at the familiar figure in front of him, his fair face still revealed a trace of cold arrogance, but in Ling Yifan's eyes, it was so gentle.

Sensing Yun Mengyao's body, it was just colder than when he was alive, and every time Ling Yifan was lonely in his heart, he would put his divine consciousness into the bead and stare at Yun Mengyao quietly.

After a while, Ling Yifan sighed in his heart, and then looked up at the dim soul above his head, but the light in his eyes became more and more firm and brighter.

I don't know when, Kong Mochen has already appeared next to Ling Yifan, looking at Ling Yifan with a sad face, Kong Mochen didn't know what to say, just said softly: "Remembering the past again?"

Ling Yifan, who was immersed in his memories, was stunned, but he didn't find out when Kong Mochen came to his side, and when he saw Kong Mochen speak, Ling Yifan slowly replied: "Well, I often think about it, and I can't forget it in this life." ”

Kong Mochen nodded with feeling, "I understand your mood, it's you, more often than not, I'm also immersed in memory!"

Listening to Kong Mochen's words, Ling Yifan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this was the first time he heard Kong Mochen talk to him about his thoughts.

Looking at Ling Yifan's somewhat surprised look, Kong Mochen smiled and said: "Don't look at me so strangely, no matter who you are, you have concerns in your heart, even if it's me, the stronger a person's cultivation, the more worries there are!"

Looking at Ling Yifan's somewhat confused look, Kong Mochen said: "You will naturally understand in the future! When your strength and cultivation become stronger, there may be a chance to resurrect her, and there will always be a time when everything will be solved!"

Hearing this, Ling Yifan nodded secretly, things will always be solved, there is still great room for improvement in his cultivation, and there is still a long way to go.

Ling Yifan was silent for a moment, glanced at Xiao Tian, who was still asleep, and muttered to himself: "This Xiao Tian doesn't know when he will wake up, he has been asleep for a long time!"

Kong Mochen followed Ling Yifan's gaze towards Xiao Tian, nodded and said, "I'm afraid this little guy will take a while, but the energy contained in his body has not been completely digested." ”

Listening to Kong Mochen's words, Ling Yifan was shocked again, Kong Mochen said that the energy in Xiao Tian's body had not been digested, and his divine sense swept Xiao Tian's body several times in a row and did not find anything special about his body, but only saw that his body was shrouded in a cloud of mist.

With the relationship between his Xiao Tian and Xiao Tian, he did not feel the slightest change and difference, and Kong Mochen was able to discover the situation in Xiao Tian's body, which shows how terrifying Kong Mochen's strength is, at least, his divine sense is beyond his reach.

Then, I heard Kong Mochen continue: "When this little guy wakes up, I'm afraid it will bring you a lot of surprises!"

Ling Yifan nodded, this was good news for him, but he didn't know when this little guy would need to wake up from his slumber.

After staying in the bead for a moment, and inquiring about Kong Mochen's soul power recovery with concern, Ling Yifan's divine sense withdrew from the bead.

At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, his thoughts were immersed in his memory, and before he knew it, nearly a day had passed, Ling Yifan secretly sighed in his heart that time passed quickly, and in this day's time, no one appeared again.

And in the battle place not far from him, the space ring and spirit sword were still lying there quietly, and the divine sense unconsciously glanced there, Ling Yifan secretly said to himself: "As long as there is bait, there will always be a bait!"