Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The group of people quickly checked into the "Bicheng Inn". Fu Ling'er didn't have to worry about it this time. He just asked Leng Feng to go down and do it. Leng Feng worked quickly and quickly arranged everything. Yun Yanchen still stayed in a room alone.

Fu Ling'er took Wan Qiyuan into Tianzi No. 1 and told him as soon as the door closed,

"Yuan, I plan to go to Long Yan's capital tonight to deal with Long Pingyang. He is a hidden danger."

"I'll go with you," Wan Qiyuan knew that Fu Ling'er did all this for him, and his heart felt as sweet as honey.

"Okay, I'll take you there," Fu Ling'er originally wanted to go alone, but on second thought, he decided to let him, who had been persecuted by Long Pingyang, deal with him personally to relieve his hatred, so he agreed to his request.

"Also, we are getting closer and closer to the top of Qionghai. We still don't know what the situation is there and how many spiritual cultivators there are. It's a bit inconvenient for us to have Yun Yanchen as an outsider here. How about we take Mo Ting away?" Are they keeping it open?"

"Okay, I think this is the best. Just in case, I'd better stay on the bright side. I'll tell Mo Ting and the others to come to your door tomorrow and tell them that I sent them to go ahead and explore the way."

"Um,"

The two ended their conversation and waited for night to come.

At midnight, the old man on the street had already told me twice that it was time.

"Yuan, you go to the resort and stay, we are leaving now,"

"Okay, be careful." Wan Qiyuan disappeared.

Fu Ling'er turned over and walked out of the window, used her spiritual power to fly high into the sky, and quickly left in the direction of Kyoto.

In less than half an hour, Fu Ling'er was already over Long Yan's capital.

The entire Kyoto fell into darkness, without a trace of light and silence.

Therefore, the dots of fire on the mountainside in the distance were particularly abrupt. When Fu Ling'er looked down from a high altitude, it was nothing but a majestic palace gate.

It turned out that the imperial palace of Longyan Kingdom was on the hillside, which Fu Ling'er thought was quite good. Standing at the entrance of the palace and looking down at the entire imperial capital, it was as if he could see all the small mountains at a glance.

Fu Ling'er flew in that direction, and stood quietly at the highest point of the palace, spreading his consciousness to look for Prince Longyan's Mansion. It would be much easier to find it if he had a general direction.

Sure enough, Fu Ling'er turned his head and looked at a palace in the southeast. It was it, and he quickly flew away.

In an instant, he appeared in the Prince's Mansion, parked in the largest courtyard of the Prince's Mansion. Long Pingyang was sleeping soundly in that bedroom, and there were a few thick breaths coming from the darkness. This was a master.

Hiding in the dark to protect the prince, it seems that Long Pingyang is also afraid of death.

But it was not enough for Ling'er. With a snap of his fingers, Fu Ling'er's spiritual power shot into the minds of the secret guards. The secret guards fell down before they could react.

His mental power swept over the sleeping Long Pingyang. Yes, he was almost healed from his injuries.

Fu Ling'er stood at the door of the dormitory and brought Wan Qiyuan out, "Yuan, Long Pingyang is inside, go and do it and finish it early so that we can go back early."

"Well, leave it to me," Wan Qiyuan walked into Long Pingyang's palace grandly. Seeing that he was sleeping so peacefully, thinking of what happened in the past, he wanted to torture him to death.

But now he was not in that mood, and directly used his spiritual power to slide over his neck. At first, there was no scar on the white neck. After a while, blood seeped out, and then a large amount of blood spurted out, and blood spattered all over the ground.

Just like that, Long Pingyang couldn't sleep in his sleep.

Wan Qiyuan felt that all the grievances he had suffered in the past were swept away, and all the negative emotions in his heart were released.

He walked towards Fu Ling'er relaxedly, and the past disappeared like smoke in the wind. From then on, in his heart there was only happiness, everything related to happiness, and the girl who gave him happiness.

"Let's go back," Wan Qiyuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took Fu Ling'er's hand and walked out.

Arriving at the yard, Fu Ling'er asked Wan Qiyuan to go back to the resort, and she herself jumped into the air and flew towards Bishui City quickly.

Early the next morning, Wan Qiyuan and his party were sitting in the hall having breakfast. Mo Ting walked in from outside the inn with a few people from Mo Zizu and Qingzhu Qingyao.

"I have met the master, Sister Ling. I have been waiting for a long time. Today I finally saw the master."

"Oh, brother Mo Ting, and several other brothers, and sister Qingzhu Qingyao, why didn't I see you? Why did you go to Bishui City first?" Yun Yanchen saw Mo Ting and others happily went up to say hello, and everyone How nice and lively.

"Well, have you grown taller?" Mo Chi compared Yun Yanchen's height and found that he had indeed grown taller.

"No, I have good food, so of course I will grow faster." A person of fifteen or sixteen years old should indeed grow.

"Well, just come and find a place to sit," Wan Qiyuan nodded.

Okay, everyone is here now.

"Yuan, let's go to the port later, shall we? I want to get some seafood to raise," Fu Ling'er looked at Wan Qiyuan and raised an eyebrow and said, meaning to raise it in the space.

"Okay, ask them to get it together," Wan Qiyuan knew that Fu Ling'er liked to eat seafood, so how could he miss it since he came to Bishui City.

"Well, let's act together, you all heard it,"

"Yes, Sister Ling,"

When Yun Yanchen heard this, he wanted to go shopping again. He finished the rice in the bowl in three strokes.

"Let's go, let's go, I'm done eating," Sister Ling hasn't spent all the money she gave him yet, so he can't let Sister Ling down.

So everyone set out, got on the carriage and headed towards the port outside the city. The port here is at the bend of the sea, so this sea belongs to the Big Bend area, and the outer sea comes from the other side of Bishui City.

Since it was winter, the seaside was extremely cold. When the sea breeze blew, people couldn't help but feel excited. Fu Ling'er's fire spirit power flowed throughout his body. Well, the chill disappeared and he became very warm.

Not many people came out to visit the various ports. This year's fishing ban had started early, so when Fu Ling'er and his party appeared at the seaside pier, there were only a few lonely ships floating in the cold wind.

But this is not a problem for Fu Ling'er. She has a way.

"The cold front is fierce and the wind is falling. You go rent a few boats and let's go to sea."

"Yes, Sister Ling," several people responded and left.

After a while, the four guards rented a fishing boat from a nearby fisherman.

"Sister Ling, we only rented one boat. The fishermen said the boat needed maintenance. After all, we are just people who eat, so they didn't want to rent it,"

"One boat is fine," Fu Ling'er felt that she could handle it alone, and Ben didn't need them to follow.

"Master, don't you own a boat?" Feifei's voice rang in her mind.

"Huh? Where is it? Are you sure you mean a boat?" Fu Ling'er didn't believe it. Why didn't she remember that there was a boat there?

"Master, do you still remember what else is in the storage room on the first floor of Qiankun Hall? Have you forgotten it after a long time?" Feifei also thought of those years of drifting in the universe. At that time, she still felt that the future was bleak. Who could I am also lucky to know that I can see hope so soon.

"Don't forget that. I remember there was a boat as big as the palm of my hand." Fu Ling'er didn't think much about it. At that time, she just thought it was a child's toy and just threw it in the box. You can't blame her. She hadn't been practicing for long at that time, so it was inevitable. There were some omissions, and now that I'm here I can't practice. Of course I can't remember those things if I don't need them.

"Alas! Master, that's a magic weapon, a spaceship, a spaceship," Feifei couldn't complain about the master anymore.

"Magical weapon? By the way, there are some treasures in the weapon refining room. The one who said he would refine weapons for Wan Qiyuan and the others has not done anything. Look at my brain."

"Then Master, do you want to use a spaceship? Even though it is called a spaceship, it can also sail on water, but it does consume some spiritual stones."

"Just one thing? I can't see, right? Forget it, don't use it now. It's better not to have any supernatural events in broad daylight. It can be used when we go to the top of Qionghai. Now let's take a fishing boat."

"You can make your own arrangements. I don't need you here anymore. We will meet at the inn in the afternoon."

"Yes,"

"Ling'er, I'll go down with you," Wan Qiyuan walked towards the swaying fishing boat on the shore first. The boat was not big and could barely accommodate five or six people. Just when he was about to step aboard, something came from behind. Yanchen had already jumped onto the boat.

"Haha, Sister Ling, I'm going too. Brother Lu, Brother Xuan, come quickly." Yun Yanchen was afraid that Sister Ling wouldn't let him play, so he simply attacked first and then brought the two of them together. Brother Yuan wouldn't just scold him alone.

"..." Wan Qiyuan stared at this bad guy. There were two annoying people before, but now there is one more? No, two of them turned to Sheng Nuoxuan with faint eyes.

Fu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, holding Wan Qiyuan's hand to comfort him, "Okay, they can go if they want, and we'll let them do hard work."

"Okay, listen to Ling'er," Wan Qiyuan compromised.

The two people next to him followed and got on the boat.

"Let's go fishing," Yun Yanchen danced happily, and the hull shook twice.

"Pah" slapped Yun Yanchen on the back of the head.

"You want everyone to fall into the water." Lu Qianming's Wuzhishan arrived.