The next day, Ling Yifan saw his master and put forward the idea that he wanted to go out to travel, Teng Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Traveling is beneficial, but your cultivation is still at the bottom of this cultivation realm." Although you have great potential, you have not yet grown up, and how many geniuses have died halfway. I still hope that your cultivation can be higher before you go out, you make your own decisions, I just say what I think, and I won't embarrass you. ”

Ling Yifan said: "I know that Shizun cares about me, and I am afraid that my cultivation is not enough to meet an opponent and I will not be able to deal with it." But a monk who has not experienced battles and dangers will not become a true strongman, I have decided. ”

Teng Xiaofeng sighed: "Since you have decided, I will not stop you, you must be careful in everything outside, do not trust others lightly, and keep an extra scheming for yourself." When are you going to leave, I'll just explain it to the sect master, and there shouldn't be too much of a problem. Remember, you must protect yourself no matter what. ”

"Thank you, Master, I won't be going for too long, I'm ready to leave in the next few days, I promised the sect to participate in the Thousand Sects Contest on behalf of the sect, and I will wait for you in the Thousand Sects Contest in seven years. Ling Yifan said solemnly.

"Before you leave, go to the Treasure Pavilion and get some money and pills and other things, you can use them outside. Teng Xiaofeng nodded and said with concern.

Leaving Teng Xiaofeng's residence, Ling Yifan thought of Xu Leran, and he should go to see him before leaving.

Ling Yifan found Xu Leran, Xu Leran was very surprised and surprised, grabbed Ling Yifan and said: "You guy still knows to come to see me, I thought you forgot about me a long time ago, what's the matter, I heard that you were injured a while ago, it's okay." ”

Seeing that Xu Leran was still so kind, "Hehe, it's okay, it's already fine, how are you?" by the way, how are you and Ling Xiaoyu!" Ling Yifan asked, in his heart, he still hoped that they could be together, hoping that what he said last time would touch Ling Xiaoyu.

"We're fine, I'm about to sue you, half a month after you helped me deliver the letter last time, Ling Xiaoyu came to me, you must have told her something! Ling Xiaoyu had already accepted me a few months ago, and I really want to thank you for the matter with Ling Xiaoyu!"

This is the best news that Ling Yifan heard before leaving the sect, "Sincerely, the golden stone is open, you finally have a ** family member!" Ling Yifan said happily. "By the way, how is your cultivation?"

"My cultivation has improved a bit, of course, it's far worse than you. By the way, you have been very close to Yun Mengyao recently, and everyone in the Ethereal Sect knows about it. Xu Leran said.

Ling Yifan talked with Xu Leran for a day, he didn't tell Xu Leran about his life experience and the secret of the blood feud, he just told him that he was going out to travel for a while and would be back soon, and when he left, he gave Xu Leran some pills for cultivation.

Xu Leran sighed in his heart, thinking that he had received Ling Yifan when he first started. He also taught Ling Yifan some basic knowledge of entry, and now Ling Yifan can go out to travel, you must know that this is a qualification that only has a mortal period and above!

Ling Yifan returned to the 'Lingxiao Cave' and simply packed up, planning to go to the Treasure Pavilion to pick up some things for future use.

But as soon as he came back from Xu Leran's place, he saw that it was getting late, so he dispelled his thoughts, sat on the bed, and remembered that Feng Siyuan, who was well-dressed **, really worried about Yun Mengyao, and wanted to rely on the help of Grandpa Kong to kill that hateful guy before leaving the sect, but unfortunately that guy has been cowering in his cave mansion and has not come out, and he has not found a chance for so long.

Ling Yifan would never let him go just because of the matter of the stone cave at the beginning, and now he can only tell Yun Mengyao to be more careful, then Feng Siyuan will be him sooner or later, and now he will leave him alive for a few more days.

Early the next morning, Ling Yifan went to the Treasure Pavilion to get some spirit stones and spirit jade and some pills, and then came to the residence of Yun Mengyao of Tianchi Peak.

"Are you leaving?" Although she had already prepared in her heart, Yun Mengyao still said with a grudge.

Ling Yifan took out the 'Qingyun Sword' from the spatial ring, "This is the spirit-level supreme spirit sword 'Qingyun Sword' given to me by the sect master. Leave it to you, hoping to see it as if you saw me when you think of me.

Yun Mengyao took the 'Qingyun Sword' handed over by Ling Yifan, and there was a faint cloud aura on it, like clouds and mist. At the same time, Yun Mengyao also gave Ling Yifan his portable sword 'Frost Sword'.

Suddenly remembered something, and took out another thing, but it was the set of formation flags that bought precious time for the two of them when they were in danger. "Here, you keep this, although it's not very powerful, but you may be able to use it when you encounter danger outside. I don't have any powerful magic weapon anymore, you don't have to refuse, if you don't take me, you'll be angry. ”

Ling Yifan was just about to excuse himself, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, and took the two things handed over by Yun Mengyao, this set of array flags was wonderful, he had seen Yun Mengyao perform it at the beginning. After leaving here, find an opportunity to learn about this formation, if you use it well, it will help you a lot.

Watching Ling Yifan accept the two things, "However, that 'Frost Sword' is not as high-grade as your 'Qingyun Sword', it is only a spirit-level high-grade." This spirit-level top-grade spirit sword is only owned by several heads of the sect, and the sect actually gave you a top-grade spirit sword, which shows that it attaches great importance to you. Yun Mengyao sighed.

Ling Yifan cherished the Frost Sword and Array Flag, "For me, as long as it is something you give me, no matter what it is, it is the best in my heart!"

Yun Mengyao taught Ling Yifan the method of using the array flag, and the two left their respective divine sense imprints on each other's sound transmission jade slips to facilitate future contact.

Next, Ling Yifan accompanied Yun Mengyao for two more days, Ling Yifan was finally leaving, before leaving, Ling Yifan instructed: "Mengyao, after I leave, you should be careful of that Feng Siyuan." ”

"Don't worry, it was just an accident at the beginning, but now I have been prepared, and I won't let that bastard have a chance to take advantage of it again!" Yun Mengyao said coldly. Ling Yifan had already sued her about the stone cave back then, but because she had no evidence, after learning the truth, she couldn't help Feng Siyuan in anger.

Ling Yifan comforted: "You be more careful, just endure this time, I haven't found a chance recently, so let him live a few more days for the time being, and wait for me to come back and deal with it!"

Standing on the top of the mountain, the two looked at each other reluctantly, as if they wanted to engrave each other's appearance deeply in their hearts and never forget.

"I will definitely wait for you to come back, no matter how long it takes, you must come back from the Great Ratio of the Thousand Sects!" Yun Mengyao looked at Ling Yifan and said affectionately.

"Meng Yao, no matter what the mountains and rivers are, I will definitely come back to see you, if I break my word, my soul will be scattered. Ling Yifan looked at his beloved and said solemnly.

Yun Mengyao covered Ling Yifan's mouth, "I believe in you!"

The two hugged each other affectionately, for a long time, Ling Yifan let go of the hands holding Yun Mengyao, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he still resolutely turned around...

Looking at Ling Yifan's figure gradually disappearing into the sky, Yun Mengyao bit her lower lip, a tear crossed the corner of her eye, falling into the dust under her feet, the sadness of parting permeated her heart, and a voice from the wind came from Ling Yifan's voice, "I will definitely come back..."

"I'll wait for you!" Yun Mengyao responded softly, a gust of wind blew, as if to bring Yun Mengyao's heart to Ling Yifan...