Hearing this, Lu Yan also nodded secretly, "Senior Anquan is right, the higher someone is, the more they need face."
"Hmph! What am I afraid of? Ji Guangling is his great-grandfather, so I am his great-grandmother! What's wrong if I give him orders?"
Qian Jixiang stood up from his seat, raised his face and said.
"Well, what you said does make sense."
Lu Yan covered her mouth and smiled.
There was something wrong with Anquan's expression. She felt that she and Feng Lin were peers. Last time she met Feng Lin's father, he even said he wanted her to be Feng Lin's wife.
If she really marries Feng Lin, wouldn't Qian Jixiang become her great-grandmother?
Then, she slapped her face hard, wondering what she was thinking about.
…
When Feng Lin came outside the ruins, he felt the energy in the distance.
He immediately flew over there, and saw a man in black robes from a distance, high up, constantly bombarding the people below.
The realm of this man in black robe is the ninth level of perfection, and he is much stronger than the average.
As for the bottom, Feng Lin did not feel any other aura.
brush!
Feng Lin's figure flashed and appeared in front of the black-robed man.
The man in black robe who was still attacking below saw Feng Lin coming unexpectedly and instinctively retreated.
"Brother, what are you doing? Bombing down below, I was sleeping far away, so you woke me up."
Feng Lin stepped on the empty step and said with a somewhat impatient expression.
"Are you Feng Lin?"
The voice of the man in black robe came over.
Feng Lin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he had really become a celebrity. It seemed that in the future, if he needed to operate secretly, he would have to wear a human skin mask.
"Yes, I am Feng Lin."
Feng Lin nodded, "What are you doing here? There's nothing down there."
"If nothing else happens, there should be someone hiding underneath, and he is from the Jiuyou Clan."
The man in black robe explained, "I need to get her to say something."
"Nine Nether Clan? Then don't look for her. She should be my friend. Give me some face."
Feng Lin waved his hand, and then shouted to the bottom: "Come out! I am Feng Lin!"
Feng Lin's voice was mixed with energy and was clearly transmitted.
Not long after, a person also wearing a black robe appeared from a distance, but her silhouette was obviously a smaller version.
Plus I can't feel any breath at all, it must be Qi Nanzhu.
"Feng Lin, help me kill him, he has been chasing me all the way!"
Qi Nanzhu shouted from below.
The man in black robes in front of him hurriedly raised his hands, "No, if I knew she was your friend, I would definitely not take action."
"Don't worry, I won't take action against you either."
Feng Lin looked at the man in black robe carefully, "Have we met before?"
"No, I've seen your photo, but we've never seen it in real life."
The man in black robe said with a smile.
"There is something about you that feels very familiar to me. I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it."
Feng Lin pointed at the man in black robe and said, "Give me some more face. Let me see your face."
"We are not enemies, but I will give you half a face."
While the man in black robe was talking, he used his fingers to tear off a piece of cloth from the hat of black robe, revealing his eyes and a small half of his face.
Feng Lin observed carefully and then said: "As expected, I have never seen it before. Which force are you from?"
"I'm from Yanhuang, I just came here to experience."
The man in black robe smiled and said, "Feng Lin, you are my idol. Since the Jiuyou clan is your friend, I will leave."
"I remembered this sense of disobedience in you."
Feng Lin waved his hand to the man in black robe, "You can go, we are indeed not enemies."
"Thank you."
After the man in black robe finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Feng Lin, who is he?" Ye Yourong asked.
"Then you said you remembered it? Are you lying to me or him?" Ye Yourong said angrily.
"I'm not sure, I'm just familiar with it. Even if I told you, you wouldn't recognize it."
Feng Lin fell from the height with a smile.
"Tell me, how would I know if you didn't tell me?" Ye Yourong said.
"The aura on his body feels like Jiang Zhou."
Feng Lin said.
"Jiang Zhou? Oh, it's him!"
Ye Yourong paused, "I don't know him."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "Look, I even said you didn't recognize him."
The aura was so strange that Feng Lin couldn't describe it, but for some reason, when he saw the black-robed man, the first thing he thought of was Jiang Zhou.
So he guessed that this person might come from Han Dynasty.
However, this is all speculation.
Feng Lin's figure fell from a height, and Qi Nanzhu took off his black robe and hat.
"injured?"
Feng Lin laughed.
"I was hurt, and you still laughed? Why didn't you teach him a lesson just now? I almost died in his hands."
Qi Nanzhu stared at Feng Lin and asked.
"Didn't this kill you?"
Feng Lin put his arm around Qi Nanzhu's shoulders and asked in a deep voice, "Did he say anything to you?"
"No, he stopped me when I was on my way and asked me if I was from the Jiuyou Clan. I definitely couldn't answer him, so I turned around and ran away."
Qi Nanzhu curled his lips, "If it weren't for this dagger, I wouldn't be able to see you."
"Okay, isn't this okay?"
Feng Lin smiled and patted Qi Nanzhu's head, "Let's go back to the Immortal Palace first and ask them about their exact location."
"Can the people in the Immortal Palace believe it?" Qi Nanzhu asked.
"Don't worry, I didn't tell them that there is something in this ruins. Treasures like elemental remains, I don't want to share them even with friends."
Feng Lin had a very strict order in his mind.
For things like babies, your family must be given priority.
Then I give it to friends.
If Qian Jixiang and Anquan knew about it, it would be unreasonable for them to go with it and not give it to them.
"That's good, let's go in."
Qi Nanzhu nodded.
Under Feng Lin's leadership, Qi Nanzhu easily reached the depths of the ruins.
Feng Lin did not mince words and asked directly: "Senior, this friend of mine has a question that I would like to ask for advice."
"what is the problem?"
Qian Jixiang looked at Qi Nanzhu and asked.
"My ancestors once left a place. I want to go there with Feng Lin to have a look, but I'm not sure about the location described."
Qi Nanzhu looked at Qian Jixiang and asked, "Do you know where Guihe is?"
"Ghost River?"
Lu Yan frowned slightly, "I've never heard of it, what kind of place is this?"
"This place looks a bit familiar."
Qian Jixiang looked at Anquan aside, "Do you know?"
"I seem to have heard of it. When I was young, I heard from my seniors that we fought with the Yin Yang Crusaders near the Ghost River."
Anquan shook his head, "But I was still young at that time, and I didn't fight with them, so I didn't know where they were."
Hearing this, Qi Nanzhu panicked a little. If he couldn't find it, his work would be in vain.
She continued to ask: "What about Baiyan Mountain?"
One of the accurate ruins addresses is at the intersection of Gui River and Baiyan Mountain.
Although she had lived for such a long time, she had been staying in the ruins before and did not know the names of the places outside at that time.
