Feng Ling was startled, then she was extremely surprised, and countless colorful fireworks instantly bloomed in her mind. She grabbed Fu Ling'er's hand and said happily and excitedly,

"Sister Ling, that's great. Thank you, thank you!" It seemed that anything else she could say except thank you would be pale and powerless. Her gratitude to Sister Ling was like a torrent of water.

"Okay, stop thanking me and eat quickly. After you finish eating, Lingyou will check out and we will go out from the east gate."

"Yeah, okay." Feng Ling nodded and continued to eat the porridge in the bowl, not wanting Sister Ling to see her wet eyes.

In his heart, he silently calculated how long it would take for the phenomenon that occurs once every ten years. In the past three years, he had spent a year and a half in the Sixth Heaven, and a year and a half on the way back to the Xinghui Great Forest, which was almost six years. Then, in the Xinghui Great Forest, he could retreat and train for four years, waiting for the arrival of the time node.

For those who practice cultivation, time passes quickly in the blink of an eye.

Yes, it will be over soon, Feng Ling secretly cheered herself up.

After half an hour, the group had eaten their fill and left the homestay through the back door, heading straight towards the East City Gate.

"Sister Ling, where are we going? Shouldn't we go to the teleportation center? I remember that the place where I appeared on this continent was in the Xinghui Great Forest in the northern region. I have thought about it. The time node every ten years is exactly four years away. At that time, we can retreat or practice, and time will pass quickly. Then we can go to the fairy world." Feng Ling asked doubtfully as she looked at the city gate that was getting farther and farther away. Shouldn't they go to Xinghui Great Forest? It is closest to the fairy world.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to get to the fairy world."

"Ah? Can Sister Ling do it? You know, the elf world is a constantly drifting continental plate. The reason why I chose to return the same way is because the place to go back is in the Starry Forest," Feng Ling was even more confused and didn't know how Sister Ling would get to the floating continent.

"Sister Fengling, Sister Ling is very powerful. She said she has a way. You just need to wait patiently," Zhuge Qiao saw Fengling's confusion and quickly comforted her.

Soon the group moved away from the crowd and there was no one else on the road. Only then did Fu Ling'er stop.

"Let's stay here. Let me see where the elf world is now," Fu Ling'er said as she took out the Qiankun Scroll. This treasure had not been used for a long time.

Fu Ling'er threw it casually, and the scroll slowly unfolded, revealing a blank space on it.

Feng Ling stared at Sister Ling's every move with wide eyes. She didn't know what Sister Ling was doing, but she looked very mysterious and powerful.

"Xiao Hua, find the location of the Elf Realm for me."

"Okay, Master, Xiaohua will lock your location right away."

At this moment, an amazing scene unfolded before everyone's eyes. Zhuge Qiao and Feng Ling were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. They stared at the scroll in amazement. It seemed that a mysterious force was surging on the scroll. Gradually, a vast, boundless, and magnificent picture of the sea of ​​stars began to emerge.

This scroll looks like a real starry sky, with stars densely scattered all over the scroll, dazzling and sparkling.

Those stars are either bright or dim, some are as dazzling as gems, and some flicker faintly like fireflies, together forming this dreamlike starry sky scene.

Among the countless stars, there are quite a few colorful green dots.

Everyone knows what those green dots represent.

At this time, a red star in the upper left corner of the scroll quickly attracted everyone's attention. The unique red star was constantly flashing, like the brightest lighthouse in the night sky, and was particularly eye-catching.

"Ah! Found it. This is the place, right? Sister Ling?" Xiao Zi screamed excitedly. He pointed accurately at the star that was flashing red light, his voice full of surprise and excitement.

"Yes, it's here." Fu Ling'er nodded. It was easy once she determined the location. She looked carefully at the red dot on the scroll, shifting her eyes sideways, comparing it with a place in the northeast direction of the sky.

Just because you can’t see the starry sky during the day doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.

"Okay, Xiaohua, you can go back," Fu Ling'er took back the Qiankun scroll, and then a light flashed in her hand, and the Qiankun pen instantly appeared in her hand.

As the power of chaos came out, colorful light shone on the tip of the pen, and he raised his hand and waved gently towards the northeast.

The magical scene appeared again. The space in front of Fu Ling'er was cut apart layer by layer, and a black space crack appeared in front of everyone.

Fu Ling'er put away the Qiankun Pen, pulled Wanqi Yuan and walked into the space crack, and the others followed closely.

Zhuge Qiao, who was walking at the end, caught a glimpse of Feng Ling still standing there stupidly, and quickly turned around to pull her.

"Sister Fengling, are you stupid? Hurry up and follow me. Come on, I'll take you home."

"Ah? Oh! Okay, okay, let's go home!"

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Not long after Fu Ling'er and his group disappeared, a group of people rushed into the city from outside the north gate of Xingyue City. They were the people from Guisha Pavilion in the neighboring Xinghe City.

It was also a coincidence that the Ghost Demon Pavilion Master Zhong Kui of Xinghe City had received the news of the death of Pavilion Master Li Xinyao earlier. Originally, after Pavilion Master Li's mission of chasing them was assigned, they actively sent people to search for Fu Ling'er's whereabouts. At that time, Li Xinyao urged them to do so, and several of their branches also followed closely and sent spies everywhere.

But later, when they heard that Li Xinyao had gone to the fifth heaven, they became lazy.

Later, because of the news of Li Xinyao's death, the heads of several major branch pavilions could no longer sit still and their minds began to waver.

In this huge organization, the position of the chief pavilion master was vacant, which made everyone focus on the pavilion masters of the sub-pavilions. Because everyone knew that the most likely people to ascend to the supreme throne were none other than the pavilion masters of the sub-pavilions who were extremely powerful and wise.

Suddenly, the originally peaceful and united Guisha Pavilion began to engage in a drama of open and covert struggle. Undercurrents began to surge within the Guisha Pavilion, and intrigues continued to unfold.

However, to get that position, one must also get approval from the superiors so that the position can be held securely.

Therefore, while several Pavilion Masters were secretly fighting, they also took up the difficult task of Fu Ling'er. Everyone knew that whoever could take down Fu Ling'er would not only secure his position, but might even be able to move up to a higher level.

Everyone's minds became active again.

Just now, one of Zhong Kui's subordinates, Tong Chui, came to Xingyue City to attend the auction and luckily ran into Fu Ling'er and her group.

At that time, he was almost crazy with joy. If he had made great contributions to the Pavilion Master, how could the Pavilion Master not remember his kindness?

So he quickly sent the message to the Pavilion Master.