"What's the matter? Is there any danger?" Feng Lin asked strangely.
"The two of us will chat in detail later."
While Ji Guangling was talking, he looked at Hua Xian walking in the distance.
"Mr. Ji is here."
Hua Xian greeted with a smile.
"If you have nothing to do, come and take a look."
Ji Guangling put his jeans in his pocket and walked over.
"I've prepared some fine wine, let's have a good drink."
Hua Xian took out two large jars of wine from the space ring and used the air to let them fall on the table far away.
Then he took out four more cups.
Cen Caixuan stood aside and said nothing, always feeling like an outsider.
Originally, she planned to leave, but she noticed that she also had her own cup, so she had to sit down shamelessly.
Hua Xian raised the wine jar and filled it up for several people.
Everyone had a drink first.
Feng Lin smelled it and could feel the strong aroma of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Seeing Ji Guangling and Hua Xian, they both drank.
Feng Lin could only accompany them.
The hot air flowed down the esophagus and into the stomach, feeling like the whole body was heating up.
"Boy, it's been almost two months since I came here. How do you feel?"
Ji Guangling looked at Feng Lin with a smile.
"It's not bad. I've learned a lot."
Feng Lin held the table with one hand and asked with a smile: "The towns outside don't seem to be very high-level."
"Have you forgotten the purpose of our being here? That is to protect our Yanhuang fire."
Ji Guangling explained with a smile, "As long as they have our Yanhuang bloodline, they can apply for residence."
"Apply?"
Feng Lin's smile was a little playful.
"I'm sure, you can't just let them come here alone. We also have requirements."
Hua Xian on the side smiled and said, "First of all, you must be clean and not a treacherous person. Secondly, you must be talented and hardworking. We are not willing to accept a group of lazy and lazy uncles."
Hearing this, Feng Lin nodded slightly, "This is indeed the case."
"Our purpose is just to keep the flames alive, and we will let them leave when they are at the same level."
Hua Xian poured wine for several more people, "Just like a pride of lions, the adult male lions will be driven away by their fathers, leaving them to build new homes on their own."
"I see."
Along the way to Fenglin, we encountered many villages, especially those in the Eastern Continent. Almost all of them had faces of Yanhuang people.
If all these people come here, the area of the town outside will be expanded many times.
They stayed here and chatted for several hours.
After that, Ji Guangling hugged Feng Lin and went down the mountain, preparing to have a few words with him alone.
Cen Caixuan followed behind, while Hua Xian tidied up the wine jar here.
"Boy, are you not drunk?"
Ji Guangling asked with a smile.
"My head is a little dizzy, but my consciousness is still very clear."
Feng Lin shook his head slightly.
"That's good."
Ji Guangling said with a smile, "There is an ancient ruin in the Central Continent recently. Our sect of the Yanhuang line was the first to discover it. Later, other forces will also visit, but they don't know about it yet."
"Ancient ruins?"
Feng Lin frowned, "So there are some here too."
"Of course, but this kind of thing has been going on for so long, and we don't know who established it."
While speaking, Ji Guangling looked back at Cen Caixuan, "Maybe the Jiuyou clan knows."
Cen Caixuan shook her head, "I don't know, I came to the alien land, and there are already many people here."
Cen Caixuan doesn't want to mention what happened in the past.
But she didn't lie either. The first time she fled here from Shenxiang, there was a war between all races, and there were indeed many people there.
"Old Master, do you mean to let me rush there first?"
Feng Lin asked from the side.
"It's at least nearly a week's journey from here to there. The main thing is that you can't cross the torrent. Otherwise, follow me back and enter through another torrent. You can get there in one day."
Ji Guangling smiled and pushed up his sunglasses, "I will say hello there, you can just go directly to Weisheng Country."
"Weishengguo? Who is it? I don't know it."
Feng Lin scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Weisheng Kingdom is not a person, it is a force, but their system is different from the sect. They belong to the imperial power system."
Cen Caixuan explained later, "Weisheng is a surname in China. When the ancestor of Weisheng came to the alien land, the other side was still ancient, so he learned to establish an imperial country."
Feng Lin suddenly understood. He glanced at Cen Caixuan and asked, "Are they strong?"
"It's very strong. You should have heard that the Qiankun Merchant Alliance in the Eastern Continent ranks among the top three among the Yanhuang people."
Cen Caixuan walked up with her arms folded, "The same goes for Weisheng Kingdom."
"The Qiankun Merchant Alliance has the realm of sublimation, you mean, they also have it?"
Feng Lin's face gradually became serious.
Speaking of which, he had seen the Yin-Yang Crusade's sublimated state last time.
But it was just a quick glance and I didn't look carefully.
He really wanted to compete with the legendary master of sublimation.
"have."
Ji Guangling smiled and said, "His name is Wei Shenghong, and he and Mr. Lan have been friends for many years."
Cen Caixuan also pricked up her ears. She didn't know much about this kind of thing.
"Old Man Lan?"
Feng Lin was a little surprised. He had long heard that he had a very wide network of contacts.
"I heard Mr. Lan say that about a few hundred years ago, they were trapped in a ruins somewhere and their lives were in danger."
"There was nothing we could do at that time, so Mr. Lan took out all the spiritual stones, added Wei Shenghong's spiritual stones, and allowed him to impact and sublimate."
Ji Guangling looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "They succeeded."
"How to promote him without promoting Old Man Lan?" Feng Lin asked strangely.
"At that time, the lifespan was almost exhausted, but Mr. Lan still had a hundred years to live."
Ji Guangling waved his hand, "Besides, it's in a different place. If Mr. Lan ascends, he won't be able to go back."
"That's right." Feng Lin nodded.
"No wonder Wei Shengguo dares to openly support Yanhuang. It has the closest relationship with China. It turns out that it has such a relationship."
Cen Caixuan said secretly.
"Hey, once a person gains strength, he starts to forget his roots. Now he only gives Mr. Lan face."
Ji Guangling sighed deeply, "As for his descendants, let alone him."
"Human nature."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.
Everyone hates a fool, but everyone wants to be a fool.
When I was a small person, I still wanted to destroy the stupid king and save the world. Now that I have reached that position, how many people can remember their original intention?
"That's right, old man."
Feng Lin took out a stack of exercises from the space ring and said, "Give these to Jinguji Qiue, others can learn them if they want."
Feng Lin only left three swordsmanships.
They are earth burial, gold burial and wooden burial. Because these three elements cannot be used in Fenglin, I wanted to learn them.
"This is... the Sword Burial style swordsmanship, there are so many good things."
Ji Guangling flipped through it casually and said with a smile.
"The old man can take it if he likes it, by the way, or give some to Mr. Lan."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Forget it, what's the point of such fancy swordsmanship? Fighting is all about punching to the flesh!"
Ji Guangling waved his fist and said, "Mr. Lan doesn't need this kind of thing."
Feng Lin chuckled and said: "By the way, if you don't want to learn the swordsmanship, let Liu Nian take it. Give me some swordsmanship at any time."
"Xiao Meng? This guy has been working hard lately." Ji Guangling put away the secret technique and pushed down his sunglasses with a smile.
