Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Okay, okay, let's go now," Xuanyuan Que was eager to go. As soon as he finished speaking, Que took out a palm-sized spaceship and threw it into the air.

A flash of inspiration came to them, and a luxurious and imposing spaceship that was no less impressive than Fu Ling'er appeared before everyone's eyes. A cloud ladder extended from the side, extending all the way to everyone's feet. Que Yi and Que Er were the first to fly onto the driving seat of the spaceship, ready to go.

"Girl Ling, Brother Yuan, and a few other brothers, Ayang, let's go."

Fu Ling'er was the first to step onto the ladder, feeling like she was stepping on iron. She climbed up the stairs, followed by Wanqi Yuan, and Huo Yang and several of his friends also boarded the spacecraft one after another.

After everyone was on board, Xuanyuan Que stepped onto the ladder. He took two steps, and the ladder behind him gradually disappeared. Only when he stepped firmly on the deck did he order Que Yi and Que Er to set sail.

These two attendants were the same ones that Xuanyuan Que had met on the road to Wuxie Mountain. They were sent out to look for the medicinal herbs that the ancestor needed a few days ago and only returned today.

Knowing that Miss Ling was going to treat the ancestor's health, this matter could not be delayed, so the two of them raced at full speed and rushed to Qianghe Town.

In the sky, an orange sunset slowly sank, and the previously dazzling light gradually dimmed, leaving only a faint afterglow, like a golden ribbon gently floating in the air, taking away the last bit of warmth in the day.

A few stars suddenly twinkled faintly and hung in the sky.

The night was like a huge black curtain, spreading silently from the east. The stars poked their heads out one by one, blinking their eyes and looking curiously at the world that had just fallen into darkness.

The dark curtain is also the perfect cover, hiding the sins, sorrow and cruelty of countless people.

It was in such a dark night that Xin Changxing led the elites of Xuanyuan Palace and quietly headed towards the target location.

Along the way, they were careful to avoid attracting any unnecessary attention. Finally, they arrived at the homestay where Fu Ling'er had lived before, and quickly hid, like a group of hungry wolves, quietly waiting for their prey to approach the net they had laid.

Night is supposed to be a time when everything is quiet and people are immersed in sweet dreams.

On a street in the city, a sudden and loud roar broke the silence of the night. The sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, deafening and instantly waking the entire city from its slumber. Immediately afterwards, a series of fierce explosions sounded, as if tearing the land apart.

Along with these horrific noises, there were also bursts of shouts and screams mixed with miserable howls. The shouts were filled with anger and hatred, making people shudder.

The wailing was filled with endless pain and despair. In the dark night, countless lives ended at this moment, and fear enveloped the entire city.

In the dark night, some people rushed out of their homes in panic, trying to escape from this terrible place.

Some people took advantage of the darkness to come and investigate, but they found that a corner of the city had fallen into chaos, with flames and thick smoke. Houses collapsed, roads blocked, and ruins and bloody corpses everywhere.

In the flickering light of the fire, a disheveled figure took advantage of the chaos and shuttled through the sea of ​​fire like a ghost.

The figure was shrouded in thick smoke, making it difficult to see his true face, but from his figure and movements, it could be judged that he was a man in extreme panic and danger. His clothes were already tattered, and some parts were even burning with small flames, but he seemed unaware of it.

At this moment, a sharp shadow of a flaming fist rushed after the man from behind.

The man smelled danger approaching and his muscles tensed up instantly. Without thinking too much, his originally fierce eyes became even colder, like the cold moon in a cold night, icy and merciless.

At this moment, a flash of cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, and his divine power quickly formed a fist to meet the flaming fist that was approaching.

With a "bang", huge sparks flew, blinding everyone. The man seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, a high-level teleportation talisman was instantly crushed.

The next moment, the man's figure disappeared in the sparks and dust.

In an instant, Xin Changxing's figure caught up and waved his hand, creating a gust of wind that blew away the smoke and dust.

"Damn it, he actually ran away. Zheng Jikun, you still have the nerve to run? Shouldn't you fight to the death? Come back here, and I'll see if I can't kill you," Xin Changxing waved his fist towards the air and cursed Zheng Jikun for being an inhuman.

No, if you don’t try to be a master, you will lose the integrity of a master.

After shouting for a long time, no one responded. Xin Changxing then spat fiercely, then waved his hand and said energetically,

"Clean up the battlefield quickly and withdraw the troops."

They had won a great victory tonight, almost wiping out those bastards. It was a pity that that bastard Zheng Jikun escaped.

Damn it, the Pavilion Master has so many goodies, but he can still escape? Fortunately, Zheng Jikun has been seriously injured and will not recover for more than half a year, so he can give an explanation to the Palace Master.

After hearing the order, everyone took action immediately, and soon the ruins of the B&B returned to peace.

It was not until the next day when the sun rose that the steward of Xuanyuan Temple found the owner of the B&B and made him smile.

At this point, the matter came to an end.

Time flies, and a few days pass by.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear, and there were no clouds in the sky above Qianghe Town. In this peaceful and tranquil scene, a magnificent and luxurious spaceship slowly landed in front of the magnificent mansion at the highest point of the back mountain like a giant flying bird.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Lang was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe and a jade belt around his waist, standing tall at the gate. Beside him stood Li Hongji and Pan Zhenlong, who were also dressed in bright clothes and looked very impressive. They stared at the approaching spaceship with their eyes full of expectation.

Seeing his own spaceship, Xuanyuan Lang's tense face instantly broke into a bright smile, and his mood suddenly brightened. He knew that his father had brought a few important people with him this time, so he couldn't wait to take a big step and quickly went forward to greet him.

Soon, the ladder appeared again, and several figures came down one after another. Xuanyuan Lang looked carefully and saw that the person leading the way was his father, so he shouted excitedly,

"Dad, Dad! You're finally here! I've been waiting so long. Ah! Uncle Huo, long time no see, you're here too?" However, when Xuanyuan Lang saw the person who got off the spaceship behind Huo Yang, he was slightly stunned, and then shouted in surprise,

"Huh? Why are you guys here?"