"Believe me, I'm right. If you marry Feng Lin, he will never treat you badly."
Ye Yourong also fell off Feng Lin's body at this moment.
"Don't listen to her nonsense. I have a wife and I don't need you to marry me. From now on, just practice well and do things for me."
Feng Lin looked at Jing Shuangshuang calmly.
At this moment, Ye Yourong had returned to her original posture. She looked at Feng Lin and said, "You may not understand the strange beasts. The people over there have the most primitive postures, and the strong have many partners."
Jing Shuangshuang nodded slightly and said truthfully, "That's true."
"You see, people don't care."
Ye Yourong grabbed Jing Shuangshuang's hand, "I have heard about your clan before. It is a rare wind-controlling race and belongs to the top ranks. Being a servant there is really overqualified and underutilized."
"As expected of a descendant of the artifact clan, he is indeed well-informed."
Jing Shuangshuang hugged her knees with her hands and sighed softly, "Even among us, not many people know about my race."
"So there is no way out by following them. Only by following us can you restore the glory of your ancestors."
Ye Yourong patted Jing Shuangshuang on the shoulder, "Let me introduce you again. My name is Ye Yourong, and he is Feng Lin."
"My name is Jing Shuangshuang. Please give me your advice in the future."
Jing Shuangshuang exhaled hard. She had already joined them anyway, so she didn't think much about it.
She has nowhere to go now. The Feng Lin in front of her can beat the dragon power of the Golden Dragon Clan.
His strength is no small matter, and following him is indeed the only way to survive at the moment.
"Okay, let's change places and talk while walking. I know very little about you beasts."
Feng Lin signaled Ye Yourong to re-possess him.
This Jing Shuangshuang is also very powerful and is in a powerful position, so she must know a lot of information.
…
Feng Lin and others kept going east, asking about strange beasts.
From Jing Shuangshuang, we did get a lot of information that we didn't know before.
For example, the conservative faction of alien beasts has many races and does not obey these managers.
There is no way they can do it.
The situation at that time was that the old faction and the new faction were fighting, and there was no possibility of neutrality.
If you want to be neutral, you will only be destroyed.
The old school and the new school are not stupid, how can they let certain races watch their fight while they themselves enjoy the benefits.
Therefore, many of these conservative races were forced to join.
At that time, because there were enemies like the New Sect, they were fighting all the time, and there was no time to think so much.
But now that has changed.
The divided world merged, and so many races and regions appeared out of thin air.
There is no need for them to take orders from a few bosses of the old school.
The senior officials on the conservative side also knew that this kind of thing would happen.
He deliberately ordered that the race that passed through the Destruction Storm would not be allowed to leave the Western Continent.
Stay here and wait.
The purpose is to see which races choose to obey orders and which ones do not.
If you don't obey, there is no need to be polite to them in the future.
After listening to Jing Shuangshuang's explanation, Feng Lin understood a little better. No wonder there were so many strange beasts raging in other places.
"Here, have something to eat."
Feng Lin took out a pack of dried fish from the space ring and handed it to Jing Shuangshuang.
Jing Shuangshuang took a bite and her eyes suddenly lit up, "It's delicious!"
"Follow me and you can eat well first."
Feng Lin also opened a pack and asked while eating, "Who is the strongest person in your old school?"
"We have an ancestor of the dragon clan. Although he has not been out of the mountains for a long time, his strength has already reached perfection."
Jing Shuangshuang looked at Feng Lin and explained, "It's not the Golden Dragon Clan, but the real Dragon Clan."
"Who is better between him and Huang Zhenzhi from the Phoenix Clan?" Feng Lin asked.
"It must be the ancestor of the Dragon Clan. Huang Zhenzhi is one of the three ancestors of the conservative sect. The ancestor of the Dragon Clan is above them."
Jing Shuangshuang answered without thinking.
"Good guy, Huang Zhen Capital has already reached the realm of breaking the wall, and there is someone above him."
Feng Lin was shocked.
"If nothing else, it should be at the level of Suiyu."
Ye Yourong's voice came over.
Feng Lin's eyes were solemn. No wonder the Yin Yang Crusaders did not choose to confront them head-on. It turns out that there are still such existences on the side of the alien beasts.
"By the way, which races are there that have not obeyed the orders from above?"
Feng Lin continued to ask.
"There are too many of them. The most typical one is the Fire Wolf tribe. I hate them very much."
Jing Shuangshuang explained, "The Fire Wolf Clan's sublimation realm is very strong, and there are many masters. Their sublimation ancestor has never wanted to succumb to others."
Feng Lin nodded secretly. He had indeed seen a lot of this race in the Central Continent, and some of them had gone to his side.
"Many other races have also escaped, including the Golden Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan."
Jing Shuangshuang paused and said, "They don't want to be ordered by others. There are too many of them. Everyone is one."
Feng Lin heard this and agreed. This is the fact.
Just like the people on their side, the same is true.
There are good and bad places in every place, and bad people will never lie to you just because you are in the same province or country.
…
Within the Sun Clan.
In a formation, several people were sitting here chatting.
On the Sun Clan's side, the leader is Fenmu.
Fen Mu is flanked by Fen Haijiao and Yuan Jiu.
As for the other side, there was an old red-haired man sitting. This man's hair had lost its luster and his face was full of wrinkles.
But his physique is very strong, and the blood vessels on his arms are clearly visible.
This person is none other than the ancestor of the Fire Wolf Clan, Wolf Tu.
"Lang Tu, I don't agree to the proposal you mentioned."
Fenmu said calmly, "You want too much, and I don't think you Fire Wolf Clan are worthy of it."
Lang Tu was not angry either. He smiled and said: "We, the Fire Wolf Clan, have many warriors, even far more than your Sun Clan. In addition, we all use fire, so why can't we give in a little more advantage?"
"Hahaha! What are you thinking? What's the use of having more people? Our Sun Clan has more people of the ninth level of perfection."
Fenmu raised his head and laughed a few times, "As for you saying they all use fire, you are laughing your ass off. Most of the enemies of the Sun Clan also use fire."
"Then what should you do before you agree to my request?"
Lang Tu asked calmly.
"Actually, it's very simple. Help me kill someone, Dacheng Level 7."
Fenmu said with a smile.
This time the Immortal Palace was defeated, in his opinion, it was a shame. A master of breaking walls was actually blocked by a few rubbish.
In his dreams now, he wants Feng Lin to disappear.
"Seventh level of Dacheng? Are you kidding?"
Lang Tu thought he was telling a joke, "You can kill me at the seventh level of Dacheng, but you still need me?"
"He is not an ordinary seventh-level Dacheng. His name is Feng Lin. This is his photo. As long as you can kill him, I will promise you."
Burning wood and throwing out a photo.
Lang Tu reached out to catch it and looked at Feng Lin above, "You are so young, what race? Yin Yang Crusaders?"
"No, descendants of Yan and Huang?"
Fenmu smiled and said, "Didn't you say that you have many masters? If you go to the other side and force those ordinary people, I think Feng Lin will volunteer to fight you."
