Xu Ruoying nodded slightly. She was not actually very familiar with Lan He.

When she performs tasks for the country, her partner has always been Ji Guangling.

Lan Rou was not here, and she had nothing to say to Lan He, so she turned and left.

Speaking of which, I haven’t chatted with Zhou Ziying for a while.

After Xu Ruoying left, Lan He asked strangely: "Where are you going?"

"The stream you guard."

Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and asked seriously: "Have you been to the other side of the torrent?"

"Of course I have been there. I have walked around, but it has always been uninhabited territory and I dare not go too deep."

Lan He explained with a smile, "No one knows about things like rushing water, which is the safest thing."

Feng Lin nodded secretly, it was indeed the case.

It would be most troublesome to let people know where the current is.

Go too deep and let people nearby see it, and a new face suddenly appears.

Especially someone like Lan He, who is famous in a foreign land.

Probably reminiscent of rushing water.

As long as you search nearby, you will naturally find it.

"Old man Lan, has anyone ever come to us from that stream in the past few years?"

Feng Lin sat beside the garden.

"Except for the little white snake from before, there should be no one else. Ever since I was responsible for guarding this stream, I have lived here almost all the time. I can only go on missions for three consecutive days at most."

Lan He picked up the thermos cup, took a sip and said, "I don't believe that the people who came over there only wore it once, and they came here just when I left."

"If nothing else, the other side of the river has been occupied by the Yin Yang Crusaders."

Feng Lin said in a deep voice from the side.

"What?"

Lan He's eyebrows knitted together, "You mean, Chi Jinghong was captured by the Yin Yang Crusaders?"

"No, Chi Jinghong is in Beihuang now. He should have been rescued from the hands of the Yin Yang Crusaders by people there."

When Feng Lin said this, he shook his head slightly and said, "No more talking, seeing is believing. The purpose of my visit this time is to go there myself."

"good."

Lan He nodded, he had not passed this torrent for many years.

If the Yin Yang Crusaders really occupy that area, they will have to be even more cautious in the future.

The two set off together.

…

Jiangshi University.

Among the ruins in the mountains behind.

Feng Lin and Lan He appeared in front of the river together.

"Old man Lan, you don't have to follow me. I have a god who can save my life."

Feng Lin took out the black robe from the space ring, "If those Yin Yang Crusaders follow me, it's up to you."

"rest assured."

Lan He smiled and took a sip of water.

Feng Lin had already put on his black robe. He took a deep breath and jumped into the rushing water.

The familiar feeling came again. Speaking of which, Feng Lin had only entered three different streams so far.

He found that each stream gave people a different feeling.

In comparison, the power of this torrent's bombardment is stronger than the torrent of Immortal Palace.

Wave after wave of attacks made Feng Lin feel like he was being shaken to the point of bleeding.

Fortunately, Feng Lin passed successfully.

He turned his body and prepared to float upward.

He planned to use Divine Reflex as soon as he went out. Presumably, the group of people were watching him at this moment.

boom!

Feng Lin flew out of the torrent, and he immediately used Divine Counterattack and rushed into the sky.

But he was direct and stunned on the spot.

There is no one here!

Feng Lin looked around, this place should belong to a ruins.

There are no traces of human habitation at all.

"How is that possible? Did I guess wrong all along? Doesn't this lead to the Northern Wasteland?"

Feng Lin fell from the sky to the ground and murmured in a low voice, "But if this is the case, how could Jinghong appear in Beihuang?"

His original idea was very simple.

He believed that the torrent here was one of the two torrents in the Northern Wilderness.

Chi Jinghong had just arrived here, perhaps because the commander-level master was not around.

Or maybe it was Beihuang who was attacking here, happened to encounter Chi Jinghong, a member of the Jiuli tribe, and rescued him.

Is not it?

Now he also knows clearly the conditions for going to the Northern Wilderness.

The first is the Six-Star Master of Justice.

Secondly, the Yin Yang Crusaders took the initiative to recruit coalition forces. The Yin Yang Crusaders had to look at the lists of these coalition forces.

Could it be that Chi Jinghong once joined a certain force and then followed them to the Northern Wilderness for training.

In the end, he was rescued by Beihuang?

Feng Lin shook his head vigorously and said it was better to leave this ruins first.

He found the entrance to the ruins and found a piece of bluestone, so he pressed his hand on it.

Circles of ripples appeared on the bluestone, and Feng Lin left from them.

After coming to the outside world, it was a barren mountain. He looked back at the entrance formation of the ruins behind him.

Very powerful and secretive.

Feng Lin's current state could not be detected even if he stood five meters away.

He took out a transfer token from the space ring and buried it underground.

The terrain of the surrounding wasteland is so similar that it feels like being in a desert.

Once you leave, you may not be able to find this place.

Feng Lin drove in one direction for half an hour, but the surrounding terrain was still the same.

A dry wasteland full of cracks and countless gravel particles.

"No, I have to go back and at least explain to Old Man Lan first."

Feng Lin thought of this and hurried back again.

He was in the sky, looking at the desolation below. It was really not easy to find that formation.

Fortunately, he had the token, so he felt that the distance was about the same, and he continued to inject energy.

Whoosh!

Finally, he returned to where he was.

Feng Lin did not take away the token, because he would come back later and at least wanted to confirm where this place was.

He returned to the ruins without stopping, jumped into the rapids, and returned to the other side.

Lan He stood upright in the distance, ready to attack at any time.

"Old Man Lan, I guessed wrong. There is no Yin Yang Crusaders on the other side."

Feng Lin jumped out and said.

"Haha, let me tell you, if there were Yin Yang Crusaders, it wouldn't be so peaceful."

Lan He smiled and took a sip of water.

"The rushing water here is really painful. I think an average seventh-level person might not be able to bear it."
To be continued...