Chi Jinghong glanced at Feng Lin indifferently, took out the black robe from the space ring, and covered himself.
"Follow me, I'll take you there."
While talking, she took out her mobile phone, looked at the map on it, and hurried away.
Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong next to him and couldn't help but said: "You can't spoil a woman. You don't know how crazy she was before. Now she's too scared to speak when she sees me."
"What are you telling me for? I'm not crazy."
Ye Yourong rolled his eyes, grabbed Feng Lin's arm, and then used the outer god's possession to wrap Feng Lin.
"I was just saying it casually to give you a heads up."
Feng Lin smiled, took out his black robe, and followed Chi Jinghong in the distance.
"By the way, why don't you go over to the Yin Yang Crusade?"
Ye Yourong's voice came over.
"Let's take a look at what's going on here first. If I'm not wrong, the Demon Research Institute will probably choose to keep a low profile."
Feng Lin sighed softly.
In fact, even he did not expect that the Yin Yang Crusaders would use this method.
Not only Feng Lin, I believe everyone will feel that the Yin Yang Crusaders with absolute strength will not use such mind-numbing tactics.
What they did was clearly well thought out.
I made a formation belt and deliberately displayed it in front of outsiders to tell everyone that the formation belt on the belt was used to record the formations.
In this case, even if a formation master discovers the formation above, he won't find it strange.
Feng Lin thought that their trick was the most perfect, and they could go straight to Huanglong.
"Low-key? Maybe the Demon Research Institute has been destroyed."
Ye Yourong said with a smile.
"It's impossible. The Demonic Research Institute will definitely not be destroyed. They have other options."
Feng Lin thought of the black-robed man who was possessed by Mr. Mei in the end. That voice was unmistakable, it should be Yang Fan.
He didn't know what was going on with this Yang Fan. Even though his body was completely twisted and blood was constantly gushing out, he still led Mr. Mei to escape from the ruins.
There should be many such strange people in the Demon Research Institute.
Mr. Mei must have some tricks up his sleeve, but he just doesn't have the time to use them.
The reason is that the Yin Yang Crusaders went in the opposite direction, and the boss came directly to him.
In the face of absolute strength, Mr. Mei must also know that his current research is in vain.
"Jinghong, how many people did you come out of Beihuang this time?"
Feng Lin caught up with Chi Jinghong who was in front of him, glanced at her and asked.
"The number of people is not large, less than ten. The main experts still choose to stay, because there are many people in the Northern Wasteland who cannot cross the torrent, and they need protection."
Chi Jinghong looked at the map taken on his mobile phone and said, "The address is in the center of the Central Continent, in the territory of the Tongshang tribe."
"Same as the Shang clan?"
Feng Lin's eyes widened in surprise, "You said the people who left Beihuang are now with the Shang clan?"
"Yes, that's what you told me."
Chi Jinghong stopped, looked at Feng Lin and asked, "What? Have you been there?"
"Of course I've been there. Yourong and I happened to go there last time."
Feng Lin had rescued Shang Mujin from the Sun Clan before, and then he and Ye Yourong accompanied her to the Tongshang Clan.
The sound of ghosts crying and howling inside is still ringing in my ears now that I think about it.
"Then I won't look at the map. Please take me there. I'm not very familiar with the terrain here."
Chi Jinghong put her phone away. In fact, she didn't know anything about this place.
Ever since she entered the alien land, she has been in the Northern Wasteland and has never been to other places.
"Okay, come with me."
Feng Lin smiled and nodded. It seemed that the people in Beihuang had some connection with the Tongshang clan.
…
Deep forest in the center of mid-continent.
Inside the ruins of the Tongshang clan.
Many experts were guarding the entrance to the ruins. During this period, they declined everyone's visit.
It was announced to the outside world that their great elder, Shang Mujin's father Shang Xu, was going to try to break through to the sublimation realm, and no one could disturb him.
In the deepest part of the ruins, several people are sitting here chatting.
The few people present, if you take one at random, they are all well-known big shots.
Together with the leader of the Shang tribe, Shang Zhi.
An old man with bright and lively eyes, sublimated to a higher level.
Relying on the unique power of the Tongshang clan, even other sublimations did not dare to attack him easily.
In addition to him, there is also his son Shang Xu.
Shang Xu's eyes were the same as those of other Shang clan members, they were lifeless fish eyes.
He has curly hair and is sitting in front of a stone table with a cigarette in his hand and white wine on the stone table.
Opposite Shang Xu is Fengchen.
Feng Lin just put the cigarette on his ear and did not smoke.
Because it snowed the day after tomorrow, I sat next to him.
Besides them, there is another person here.
He is tall, wearing a vest, dark and muscular, with a bald head and a white beard.
This person is none other than the Tu Emperor, Tian Huo, who was originally one of the Three Emperors of the Northern Wilderness.
However, Tian Huo has now entered the realm of sublimation under the spirit stone given by Feng Chen.
The entire person's deterrent force has become more powerful than before.
"Hahaha! So that's it. Since Benliu is known to them, let's go to the light!"
Tian Huo picked up the big bowl in front of him and drank the wine in one gulp, "Grandma's! It's been more than twenty years, and some people must have forgotten my name, Tian Huo!"
He didn't want to hide in the first place, but now that something like this happened, he wanted it.
"It's only been twenty years, who can forget you? What's more, they go to the Northern Wasteland to fight from time to time. Who knows the name of the Earth Emperor?"
Shang Zhi laughed from the side.
"Hahaha! That's true. Back then, we fell into the trap of the Yin Yang Crusaders and were trapped in the Northern Wasteland with nothing. Otherwise, I would have entered sublimation long ago."
When Tian Huo said this, he filled up the big bowl again. He raised the big bowl towards Fengchen, "I still want to thank my brother Fengchen, come and have another bowl!"
As soon as Feng Chen's hand touched the bowl, Hou Tianxue next to him showed a faint smile and said softly: "Hubby, you drank a lot, let's forget it for today."
Tian Huo couldn't help but look at Hou Tianxue, "Tianxue, everyone is happy today..."
"I said, I drank a lot."
Hou Tianxue looked at Tian Huo calmly and spoke word by word.
"Uh...hahaha!"
Tian Huo touched his bald head awkwardly and said with a smile, "Tianxue is right, you young people can't drink so much, I did it!"
Shang Zhi next to him couldn't help but laugh. He was just about to mock him, saying that Tian Huo had already ascended, but he was still afraid of Hou Tianxue, a ninth-level person.
But it was interrupted by the appearance of a fellow Shang clan member.
A middle-aged man dressed in black appeared in the distance, "Clan leader, there are two people outside asking to see you, named Feng Lin and Chi Jinghong."
"Feng Lin? Let him in quickly!"
Hou Tianxue immediately stood up and looked at the middle-aged man happily.
"yes."
The middle-aged man in black didn't dare to neglect him. He had just found out about the beautiful woman in front of him not long ago.
It is the evil woman who kills without batting an eye, Ice Queen Tianxue.
"Speaking of which, this is the first time I have met my son in a different place."
The day after tomorrow, Xue got up and tidied her hair.