Feng Lin said goodbye to a few people and rushed to the Western Continent.
When he arrived at the branch that Su Ming was responsible for, he found that there were many Yin-Yang Crusaders gathered here.
There are no more people in the branch, and many Yin Yang Crusaders are surrounding the outside.
Sitting together in twos and threes chatting.
Feng Lin looked at these people and found that most of them were injured.
It seems that he took this exam.
However, some people can clearly feel that they are very relaxed when chatting.
Feng Lin guessed that these people should have obtained the bodies of the Spiritual Steel Army. As long as they had one point, they should surpass many people.
Feng Lin wore a black robe and walked carefully around here. He found that he did not see Luo Shenyan's figure, so he walked towards the depths of the Western Continent.
He has nothing else to do now and is just continuing to look for Luo Shenyan.
I have met Mr. Mei, and only Dark Spring is left.
But Yaoyao was still practicing, so naturally he couldn't meet Anquan. His plan was to wait until the first exam was over and meet Luo Shenyan before getting the exercises.
He felt that the Demon Clan here in the Dark Spring would not just chat with Mr. Mei.
In case of danger, it may take many days.
Feng Lin continued to go deep. He felt the fluctuations of the battle around him and immediately went to check.
But none of them met Luo Shenyan.
He was a little helpless. This feeling was like finding a needle in a haystack. It was better to find a place to sleep well.
"Yourong is not around, and there is no one to talk to."
Feng Lin murmured softly, sitting on a stone and drinking mineral water.
The current first- and second-generation spiritual steel armies are of no use to Feng Lin in his cultivation, and he is too lazy to continue looking for spiritual steel armies to gain experience.
With nothing to do, Feng Lin stopped looking for Luo Shenyan and began to prioritize the search for the ruins of the Western Continent.
Cen Caixuan previously gave Feng Lin a map with many ruins addresses on it.
Feng Lin was going to take a look inside, and he might find unexpected gains.
He came to a ruins, and after walking in, he saw the broken mountain peaks and the earth, and some corpses lying in the distance.
He walked over and found that the people here had obviously been dead for a while.
It means that the people here were eliminated before the Yin-Yang Crusaders serial examination.
He continued walking deeper and found a building here.
After walking in, there is a magic array.
He has seen several ruins like this before, and they should be selling alcohol.
There must be nothing good there, so Feng Lin left the ruins and looked for the next one.
The maps given by Cen Caixuan all use ruins as coordinates. These locations are enough to pass the time.
…
I found several ruins in a row, all of which were selling liquor.
The ruins have been destroyed, leaving only corpses and the devastated earth.
Time passed by little by little, and now four days have passed.
Feng Lin also encountered many Yin Yang Crusaders and Spirit Steel Army, and of course some men in black robes.
But none of them met Luo Shenyan.
Another morning, Feng Lin opened his eyes and found that the white light outside shone through the small hole and into the small dark room.
He stretched hard and got up from the bed.
I took out my phone and looked at the time. It felt like it should be almost there.
There are only five or six days left before the exam ends.
But if the Yin Yang Crusade goes too far, it will take two or three days to rush back.
Yesterday, he discovered that many Yin Yang Crusaders had already rushed from the depths to the outskirts of the Western Continent.
"Hey, go back. If I had known earlier, I would have found a place to have a good rest."
Feng Lin just stood up and put the quilt into the space ring, when he suddenly felt a violent energy.
Boom!
The surrounding land suddenly collapsed, shattering Feng Lin's small black house and burying him entirely.
"Fuck!"
Feng Lin felt as if his mouth was filled with dirt. He burst out with energy and got out of the ground.
Just as it emerged from the high place, another purple light struck in the distance.
Feng Lin felt the fluctuations in the distance. They were not at the sublimation level, but at the ninth level of Dacheng.
But it was obvious that they were not ordinary ninth-level people.
Feng Lin cast Ice, and white mist first appeared in the air in front of him, and then turned into a large piece of ice, blocking the incoming attack.
Feng Lin looked at the battle at a high place and moved closer there.
This level of Qi Jin feels ridiculously strong, and is not the same concept as the normal ninth level of perfection.
He wanted to see who was fighting.
Arriving within the range of their battle, Feng Lin found a Yin-Yang Crusader fighting a man in black robes.
The two sides struck several times in succession, and the middle-aged man retreated to the sky above Feng Lin, just enough to see his appearance.
The middle-aged man was wearing a black robe, but the black robe was broken in several places, revealing his face.
Seeing this face, Feng Lin naturally smiled.
He had seen this middle-aged man with black hair before. His hair and black beard were as powerful as a lion.
Coupled with dark red eyes, it further enhances its intimidation.
This person's name is Yan Ren, and he is the number one master under Anquan.
When Feng Lin rescued Ye Yourong before, this man had come to cause trouble.
With another powerful collision, the black and purple light turned into two huge spheres.
But after only a few seconds of stalemate, the purple ball of light flew out and hit the ground in the distance.
Boom!
The ground was shaking violently for thousands of meters in radius, and dust was kicked up hundreds of meters.
"As expected of the Demon Clan who can compete with the Yin Yang Crusaders."
Feng Lin sighed, judging from the energy radiating from this man, Mu Ran should be far from his opponent.
As for Wei Yinghuo and Su Ming, Feng Lin had never seen them use their full strength.
But he guessed that with this Yan Blade's strength, it would be easy for him to enter the top ten in the sequence.
Feng Lin didn't plan to watch the fun. His current plan was to go back.
Suddenly, he thought of something.
Since this person is Anquan's subordinate, should he deliberately show his face in front of him?
From now on, Anquan will have a reason for not replying to him for so long.
That is, he has been in the Western Continent recently and encountered Yan Ren.
Thinking of this, Feng Lin took off the hat of his black robe and rushed into the sky.
Yan Ren was about to continue attacking the Yin Yang Crusaders when he noticed the man appearing next to him.
"It's you! Feng Lin?"
Yan Ren looked at Feng Lin and shouted coldly.
"Am I that famous among the Demon Clan?"
Feng Lin had his trouser pockets inserted. As he spoke, he turned to look at the Yin Yang Crusaders who were attacking again.
When he noticed the other party's beautiful face, Feng Lin's whole body froze.
Because the distance was too far just now, I could only see this white military uniform.
Unexpectedly, this person was none other than Luo Shenyan!
Yan Ren is a top expert, when he found that Feng Lin's eyes were all on Luo Shenyan.
Suddenly he went to kill Feng Lin.
He didn't know what happened between Anquan and Feng Lin.
His news still remains as before, that is, he met Feng Lin and tried his best to erase him.
"Feng Lin! Be careful!"
Luo Shenyan roared loudly and rushed past Feng Lin. The long sword in her hand blocked Yanjian's attack.
"Yan..."
"What are you doing standing still? Run!"
Luo Shenyan yelled at Feng Lin, "I'll stop him!"
Feng Lin frowned, was he trying to protect himself?
He originally planned to beat her up when they met, but seeing her like this, Feng Lin also felt a little soft-hearted.
