Feng Jinghong thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and looked into the sky.
"Mingge has sent out invitations," he said coldly.
"Yes, the invitation has arrived at the Ming Palace." We are waiting for the master to return. Whether he wants to attend or not depends on whether the master wants to go.
Feng Jinghong's eyes were cold, staring ahead.
"Go back." He said, turning around and walking in the other direction.
The genius list is held every five years, and now that the five-year period has not yet come, they have already started discussing it.
Seeing Feng Jinghong walking away, the man hurriedly followed him
The two figures walked away in a hurry, and the place soon became quiet.
Luo Qingfeng was heading towards the End of the Realm at this time, and Mu Yunyu was still a long way away, so she was leaving in such a hurry.
"Mom, you should get a teleportation artifact sometime, so you don't have to be in such a hurry when you go anywhere." Xiaolong turned his head and looked over and said with a smile.
Teleport artifact.
Hearing its words, Luo Qingfeng laughed.
"I want to, too." But it's a teleportation artifact, and it's not something you can get just by getting it.
But with the Ghost Pavilion in the future, it will be much easier to get these precious things.
It just takes time, and the Ghost Pavilion may not be like this from the beginning.
"Mother, when will Xiaohuo wake up?" It has been sleeping for a long time and has not woken up.
The space is obviously a good place for cultivation, but Xiao Huo didn't wake up for so long, and he was worried to death.
"I don't know." She didn't even see who that guy was, so she didn't know when he would wake up.
During this time, it was just a ball of red light, faintly flashing its outline.
It can be seen from this outline that the small fire is normal. After all, the four legs have been exposed, and the body should have taken shape.
"Xiaohuo doesn't know when he will think of me." After thinking about it, Xiaohuo sighed.
After so many years, Xiao Huo forgot about it, even his appearance changed. If it weren't for its good memory, they might never see each other again.
"I'll remember it." Luo Qingfeng said with a faint smile.
It's really good for small fireballs.
Looking ahead, Luo Qingfeng's eyes became deep, and she took out the map from the ring and laid it flat on Xiaolong's back.
Looking at the marks on the map, they form countless lines, and the intersecting center point of these lines is the Land of the End.
He ran his fingers across it and looked at the red dots and lines around him. The smile in Luo Qingfeng's eyes deepened.
"Mother, what is this?" Xiaolong turned his head and looked over, curiously asking.
Luo Qingfeng looked at her and said, "Look ahead, be careful if it flies away."
"Oh." Xiaolong responded, turning his head and looking ahead.
In fact, there is nothing in front, and there is a forest below, so you won't hit anyone.
"But mom, these people look a bit familiar." Xiaolong looked down and sighed.
Very familiar.
Hearing this, Luo Qingfeng looked away and looked down.
I saw figures walking through the forest below, and they were moving very fast.
With a tap of his finger, Luo Qingfeng looked at them and said, "Feixing Sect."
People from Feixing Sect.
"What are they doing here?" Xiaolong asked curiously. Seeing them walking inside, it seemed like something was going on.
Luo Qingfeng looked over and patted it, "Let's go quickly."
They still have their own affairs, and whatever the Feixing Sect does here has nothing to do with them.
"Okay." Xiaolong retracted his gaze and walked forward quickly.