Lan He took his mobile phone, walked to several corpses in the distance, and used Qi Jin to evaporate them.
However, the phone did not get through.
He put down his cell phone and said to Jing Shuangshuang: "Please go back with me first. You can rest assured that Feng Lin will come back safely."
Jing Shuangshuang also knew Feng Lin's skills. Since the master was so sure, she felt relieved.
…
Feng Lin followed Yan Liao and others and sank into the sea again.
"You can talk to me now, they can't hear you."
Ye Yourong used vines to control Feng Lin and said, "There may be a real crisis this time."
"Don't worry, I won't go to the game where you die. I'm not that stupid."
Feng Lin had already learned from Jincheng that the main cause of this incident was the Sun Clan.
Then maybe Burning Wood is waiting for him over there.
If he was in a sealed formation space, Feng Lin could not break through in a short time, and death would definitely be waiting for him.
Feng Lin still needs to be careful.
Yan Liao and the people around him were always on guard against Feng Lin, fearing that he would suddenly attack.
Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way.
…
Feng Lin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Benliu was in the Apocalypse Temple.
Speaking of which, he hasn't been here for a long time.
Under the leadership of Yan Liao, they successfully entered the ruins.
The buildings here have been repaired now. Feng Lin once fought here and destroyed many buildings.
However, if you really want to say it, this Apocalypse Temple is more suitable for long-term use as a battlefield against alien beasts.
For one reason, this ruins is big enough.
Feng Lin looked around. Most of the faces here were foreign, with a larger proportion of whites and blacks.
Most of these people are of mixed race.
Finally, a few people came to the deepest part of the ruins.
Feng Lin was a little surprised, remembering that there were still a few ninth levels here.
For example, the original Mo Shi.
However, the internal structure of Tianqi seems to have changed, and now it seems that the Sun Clan is the only one left.
After reaching the depths, Feng Lin unexpectedly saw two acquaintances.
One is Jincheng, the other is Jinfumeng.
Since the last time, Jincheng no longer wears golden armor, but ordinary casual clothes.
Her long golden hair was scattered casually behind her back.
Jin Fumeng is still a golden armor. In order to facilitate his flexible movement, the armor has a few more holes, exposing his snow-white skin.
The two men looked at Feng Lin with somewhat nervous expressions.
Jincheng was afraid that Jin Fumeng knew about his current relationship with Feng Lin. If he told the superiors, he would definitely die.
Jin Fumeng was also afraid that Jincheng would know about her relationship with Feng Lin.
However, Jin Fumeng did not betray the information. At most, he was reprimanded by his superiors.
"Feng Lin! Let me say it first, this matter has nothing to do with our Sun Clan, we just borrowed Ben Liu for a while."
Jincheng stood in the distance and spoke first.
His expression was very indifferent, without a trace of emotion mixed in it. He believed that Jin Fumeng couldn't see it.
Jin Fumeng put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and just looked at Feng Lin without talking to him.
"Do you think I would believe it?"
Feng Lin did not show his relationship with Jincheng. He turned back and looked at Yan Liao beside him, "Should your people withdraw now?"
"Not yet. Our boss has said that we need to send you to another place before we can evacuate."
Yan Liao said calmly.
Feng Lin's eyes gradually became colder. After he passed by, they didn't evacuate the people, so he didn't know.
Not only that, if they escape this time, they can still use this reason to threaten him.
Lan He is right. If you don't take the initiative to move forward, take a step forward.
They can use ordinary people's lives to threaten them without limit.
However, Feng Lin decided to go there this time.
It has nothing to do with the hostages. Feng Lin just wants to experience the crisis of death this time.
He believed that as long as he could survive it, he should be able to enter the eighth level of Dacheng.
From now on, the threat to him from the general sublimation realm should disappear.
"Okay, I promise you! If you don't do it, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and said coldly.
"Follow me and use our relics this time."
After Jincheng finished speaking, he turned his head.
Feng Lin followed behind him and walked towards a building in the distance. Yan Liao here also followed.
"How did Apocalypse change?"
Feng Lin asked Jincheng that the news had nothing to do with this incident, and Jincheng was naturally not afraid of being exposed.
"Since our ancestors came out of seclusion, Apocalypse has been our Sun Clan's dominant family. There is no longer any force that can compare with us."
Jincheng explained, "For example, the Mingyan Clan that was originally here, and the Xingyuan Clan behind them, have ceased to exist in name only, and they have moved away long ago."
Feng Lin nodded lightly. This was indeed the case for the Xingyuan clan at this moment.
Before, Feng Lin helped them regain the power that originally belonged to them.
At this time, the ruins may have been sealed long ago.
Feng Lin passed a transfer formation here and came to another ruins.
The torrent is in this ruin.
"You go in first."
After Jincheng finished speaking, he looked at Feng Lin.
"good."
Feng Lin jumped in without hesitation. He believed that if the other party really wanted to take action, they would definitely not be near the torrent on the other side.
Having Benliu gives Feng Lin an extra way to survive.
Currently, the only thing that can pose a threat to Feng Lin is the sublimated realm, but the sublimated realm cannot pass through the rushing stream.
If Fenglin is in a critical situation and jumps into the rapids, he will be able to escape.
When Jincheng saw Feng Lin entering, he did not follow him immediately. Instead, he looked at Yan Liao beside him, "Will you agree to Feng Lin?"
"Yes! Our goal this time is Feng Lin."
Yan Liao knew that Jincheng was one of the top young people in the Sun Clan.
I still respect him. If he explains it a little bit, if it is someone else, he may not pay attention to it.
After all, he can be considered one of the leaders under Lang Tu.
"Haha, it seems that Senior Langtu is very smart."
Jincheng chuckled lightly and then jumped into the torrent.
Yan Liao glanced at Jin Fumeng next to him and jumped in too.
When Jin Fumeng saw that everyone had left, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She sat on a stone nearby, staring into the distance in a daze. Ever since her previous incident with Feng Lin, she had told herself countless times that Feng Lin was an enemy.
But she just couldn't hate it from the bottom of her heart.
She didn't know what to do. Anyway, as long as she faced Feng Lin, she would become entangled, extremely entangled, and she didn't know what attitude to use to face him.
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The other side of the ruins.
After Feng Lin crossed the stream, Jincheng and Yanliao were already waiting for him here.
"Okay, you can leave. Our Sun Clan is just providing a passage."
Jincheng said with a smile.
"Feng Lin, follow me. As long as you enter the ruins, I will go back immediately and let our people evacuate."