Yin Lan lay down again and sighed, "Oh, I feel like there is no point in living at all."
"Brother Yin, listening to what you just said, do you hope to meet a master?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"That's right. If you die fighting for the Yin Yang Crusaders, I will receive a lot of subsidies."
Yin Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, "I hope to be shown to death, so that I can die convinced."
"Show death?"
Feng Lin was a little surprised.
"That's right, I won't be convinced even if you die because of the level of suppression. But if you were in the same realm as me and killed me in an honest and fair manner, I would be very happy."
Yin Lan showed a faint smile.
The corners of Feng Lin's mouth curled up slightly. Yin Lan had many reasons, maybe he just said it.
He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, "Brother Yin, do you know much about the Yin Yang Crusaders?"
"It's not very deep. I haven't had any in-depth communication with them."
Yin Lan hugged the quilt and curled her legs and said.
"forget about it."
Feng Lin sighed softly.
"What do you want to ask? Maybe I know." Yin Lan's voice came over.
"Is it easy for the Yin Yang Crusaders to break away?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile, "For example, at the commander level or captain level, if they don't want to work for the Yin Yang Crusaders, what should we do?"
"Don't think too much. It's impossible for them to break away from the Yin-Yang Crusade. If they dare to make such a request, they are the enemies of the Yin-Yang Crusade."
Yin Lan said calmly, "You may not know that the Yin Yang Crusaders are also on the wanted notices of many righteous masters."
"I see."
Feng Lin nodded secretly.
After waiting here for about half a day, Feng Lin felt more and more aura over there.
So he stood up from the ground, dusted himself off, and looked at Yin Lan, who was already asleep.
He didn't say hello and walked out of the cave entrance.
"Ready to leave?"
Yin Lan suddenly asked.
"It turns out you weren't asleep. I was afraid of waking you up just now."
Feng Lin turned around with a smile, "I feel like there's a lot more breath over there, so I'm going to go take a look."
"Let me accompany you there. The smell over there is coming one after another, which makes me not want to sleep."
Yin Lan slowly got up and put the bedding on the floor into the space ring.
"Okay, as long as Brother Yin is here, those Yin Yang Crusaders don't dare to do anything to me."
Feng Lin nodded repeatedly.
"Don't say that. I only rely on the number of people for my nine-star token to be effective. Just like Si Heng I met last time, if it was just the two of us meeting, I feel like he would dare to kill me."
Yin Lan waved his hands feebly, "Oh, I've been lying down for several days and I feel weak all over. I can't even stand still."
"Haha, I'm so envious of Brother Yin's lifestyle."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he released his energy and rushed towards the place where the aura gathered in the distance.
Yin Lan took out a black cloak from his body, put it on, and followed Feng Lin.
…
At this moment, there was no vegetation on a stone island in the western sea.
But there are a lot of experts gathered here.
The Yin-Yang Crusaders who came to participate in the competition, and those who were watching the fun, all stood here chatting.
At a glance, they were all people wearing white military uniforms and black military uniforms.
However, as time goes by, more and more people come here to watch the game.
There is an endless stream of people in black robes hiding their identities, but of course, more people are not hiding.
They are generally very powerful or have powerful backgrounds, so there is no need to hide.
Feng Lin and Yin Lan also appeared on the island.
He looked at the hill beside the island, then looked at Yin Lan, "Brother Yin, let's go sit there for a while?"
"Well, I am indeed tired. I feel like my body is going to give out. Alas."
Yin Lan sighed softly and flew towards the stone hill over there.
Feng Lin also fell over and sat on a stone, looking at the people below.
Yin Lan sat next to Feng Lin, stretched hard, then bent over, supporting his chin with his arms, and looked down.
Feng Lin searched among the crowd and saw the figures of Luo Shenyan and Gu Xun at a glance.
The two men stood together.
As if noticing other people's gazes, Luo Shenyan immediately turned back and looked at the hill above.
Her eyes met Feng Lin's.
Feng Lin smiled and winked at Luo Shenyan.
When Luo Shenyan saw this, she immediately looked away.
Gu Xun noticed the change in Luo Shenyan's expression, followed her gaze and found Feng Lin sitting in a high position.
Gu Xun took off his sunglasses, said hello to Feng Lin with a smile, and then put them on.
She has recently become famous among the Yin Yang Crusaders because of what happened to the White Emperor last time.
She used to be just a relatively ordinary captain.
But now, she thinks it's better to keep a low profile and not go looking for Feng Lin.
Si Heng also noticed Feng Lin's figure, but when he saw Yin Lan beside him, he did not go over to look for trouble.
After asking about Yin Lan's identity last time, Si Wujie learned that he was the Master of Justice of Nine Stars and told him that he must not be provoked.
"It seems that you have a good relationship with the Yin Yang Crusaders."
Yin Lan glanced at Feng Lin, who was sitting next to him.
"It's not the Yin Yang Crusaders, there are just a few people. Brother Yin doesn't know about me?"
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"What's the matter?" Yin Lan asked.
"I was also present during the last Yin-Yang Crusaders' exam and when they attacked the Demon Research Institute. I saved many Yin-Yang Crusaders."
Feng Lin explained, "In the end, Bai Di asked Gu Xun to be my fiancée."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
Yin Lan was completely surprised. He did not expect that Bai Emperor would take the initiative to grant a marriage. The key marriage partner was Feng Lin, a descendant of Yan and Huang.
"I saved them, but there are only a few people who are close to me."
While Feng Lin was speaking, he suddenly noticed a gaze looking at him, and he immediately followed his gaze.
He looked at each other with Su Zishu in the crowd.
Feng Lin was a little embarrassed at the moment, but still smiled instinctively and prepared to raise his hand to say hello.
However, Su Zishu turned around like lightning and no longer looked at Feng Lin.
Feng Lin smiled bitterly and said nothing more.
There are more and more people coming from a distance. Some of them are hanging high and chatting, and some of them are landing on huge stone islands.
At this moment, a huge book appeared in the distant sky.
Books are flying in the sky, and there are several people standing on them. They are majestic and give people a strong oppressive force.
The book floated above the island and stopped.
Then, the people standing above all flew up, and the book began to shrink, and finally turned into a normal book and fell into the hands of one of them.
"Feng Lin is from the Guangming Clan! The white-haired old man wearing a crown is none other than the leader of the Guangming Clan, Yalijie!"
Ye Yourong immediately reminded.
After her reminder, Feng Lin looked at a few people.
The patriarch was wearing a white robe, a big beard, and a crown. He was holding the book in his hand and slowly fell from the height.
Behind him were four masters wearing silver armor. They all had cloaks on their backs with a huge cross pattern on the cloaks.
Feng Lin also knew a holy judge who he met when he went to the Northern Wilderness.