"Let me say it first, even if Feng Lin is killed by your people, I will still have credit."
Wei Shengfu said from the side.
"Don't worry, your news is considered a favor, I'll keep it in mind."
Jincheng patted Wei Shengfu's shoulder.
The two of them started working together a long time ago.
The goals of both of them are very clear.
Wei Shengfu wants to be the monarch of Wei Sheng Kingdom.
Jincheng wants to become the boss of the Sun Clan.
Comparing the forces behind the two, the Sun Clan is definitely much stronger.
It is said that the sublimated realm of Weishenghong will not survive for a few years.
The two agreed that Jincheng would first help Weisheng recover and become the sole heir of Weisheng Kingdom.
After Wei Sheng takes over, he will also become Jincheng's backing.
"How do you plan to kill Feng Lin?"
Wei Sheng asked again.
"Feng Lin's strength is just like that. This time our Sun Clan has several perfect ninth-level ones."
Jincheng stood up and walked back into the ruins.
He is not a fool either. In addition to the Sun Clan, there are also people from the Guangming Clan who also want to kill Feng Lin.
He can let Li Wuwu and others take the lead.
Last night, Sang Ye was probably killed by Li Wuwu.
Jincheng knew what Sangye did yesterday.
Now people have disappeared, nine times out of ten.
Jincheng can also use this secret to blackmail Li Wuwu.
…
Feng Lin and Sikong Jin walked towards the depths of the palace.
Suddenly, Sikong Jin pointed to the stone pillar aside, and a round tray appeared on it.
The tray shimmered slightly.
"What's this?"
Sikong Jin walked over strangely.
"Haha! You obviously came here before me, and you don't know as much as I do."
Feng Lin smiled and hugged Sikong Jin's shoulders.
Sikong Jin said calmly: "I don't like asking other people questions."
Of course Feng Lin knew that Sikong Jin's character was to cherish words like gold.
I talk a bit too much about myself.
If it were someone else, it would be great if they could reply "Oh" every time.
"This building is very old. When it was built, there was no shortage of spiritual energy. A master's impact and sublimation would not require so many spiritual stones."
Feng Lin grabbed a handful of broken spirit stones from the space ring and placed them on the tray, "Most of the spirit stones of that period were used to drive formations."
As the spirit stone fell on the tray, a formation appeared under the tray.
Bang bang bang...
Runes flashed one after another, and white light appeared on the two rows of white stone pillars.
From a distance, it looks like a giant white light tube, lighting up the surrounding area.
"It turns out to be a lighting formation, and it's driven by spiritual stones. It's really luxurious."
Sikong Jin exclaimed in surprise.
"No one can predict the future. If people in ancient times knew that the porcelain they had at that time was so valuable now, they would not have made a fortune if they passed on a few more to future generations."
Feng Lin looked around with a smile and found that this seemed to be a banquet hall.
In front of the long stone table, two rows are lined up, with many skeletons lying on it.
They all look complete.
Feng Lin came to a skeleton, which was kneeling on the ground with its body lying in front of the table.
"Look, the skull is broken. He should have been stabbed to death by a sharp weapon."
Feng Lin pointed at the skull's head and said.
"Boss, space ring."
Sikong Jin pointed to the left index finger of the skeleton.
"Fuck!"
Feng Lin was startled and took off the ring, muttering, "Give me some face, give me some face!"
He poured Qi Jin into it and looked inside. Almost all the treasures of heaven, materials and earth had dried up.
Only the spiritual stone shone brightly, and it looked like it only weighed about two or three tons.
"Good guy! There is indeed a spirit stone!"
Feng Lin shouted excitedly, "Fourth, look at the other corpses, all the ones with rings have taken them off."
"kindness."
Sikong Jin took out his white gloves and put them on his hands.
In just a few minutes, the two got more than 30 rings in total.
Feng Lin took the ring and looked at it one by one.
"Another two or three tons, garbage! This five tons is okay, but what the hell, more than ten tons?"
Finally, Feng Lin made a rough calculation and found that there were more than thirty rings and more than two hundred tons of spiritual stones.
This is an unexpected surprise.
The reason why the people who assassinated them did not take these spiritual stones was precisely because the spiritual stones were not valuable at that time.
"Good guy, two hundred tons is equivalent to a spiritual mine."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "Come on, let's share it equally."
"No, boss, I'm alone. You have Second Master Liu Nian and the others over there."
Sikong Jin refused to Feng Lin, "You already gave me fifty tons before."
Feng Lin thought about it, then nodded and said: "Okay, I'll give you another fifty tons and get you a perfect ninth level. I can't refuse."
Sikong Jin nodded.
After the two of them finished dividing the things, they walked towards the steps in the distance.
There is a skull without a head on it.
This is the main seat and should be the owner here.
His head was gone, maybe this assassination was aimed at him.
"Strange, he doesn't have a space ring."
Feng Lin checked carefully and after confirming that there was no treasure, he led Sikong Jin to the side door.
Push open the dark red door.
A dusty, old smell came to my face.
On the wall next to it, there is also a lighting array.
Feng Lin took some spiritual stones and placed them on top.
This space is illuminated again.
There were still many skeletons lying on the ground.
But judging from the bones, most of them are women.
Of course, even if you don't look at the bones, you can still see it from the gorgeous decorations on the wrists and neck.
"It must have been a relatively feudal society at that time, and women couldn't sit on the dining table. They might have been relatives of those outside."
Feng Lin looked down at the woman's space ring and sighed, "I'm too embarrassed to take it."
"What's there to be embarrassed about?"
Sikong Jin squatted down and took off these rings.
Feng Lin smiled and said, "I was just joking, you think I'm stupid!"
He also bent down and began to pick up the space ring.
If he doesn't want these things, whoever comes after him will definitely take them away.
He would not give this kind of advantage to others.
Suddenly, the two looked at each other and turned their heads.
Someone has come in!
"Let's hurry up!" Feng Lin urged.
The two of them sped up and picked up all the space rings here.
Feng Lin quickly ran to the tray over there and took away all the spiritual stones stored on it.
It becomes dark again here.
Feng Lin grabbed Sikong Jin's arm and ran deeper.
When the surroundings were bright just now, he had already seen the location of the door opposite.
Pushing open the door, Feng Lin and Sikong Jin walked in together.
This is a world of fire.
The surrounding temperature was extremely high, and the heat wave hit my face, causing my skin to tingle.
Within a short period of time, the two of them began to sweat.
In the distance, there is a burning palace, standing majestically.
The flame palace burned the sky above red.
Feng Lin put his hand on the ground and explored it carefully, walking and stopping here.
Sikong Jin followed Feng Lin quietly without saying a word.
After a full five minutes, Feng Lin said: "There is a treasure here."
This formation was a phantom formation. He checked the surrounding patterns and found no fire runes.
It proves that the temperature here is not because of the formation, but because of something.
Just like the Tiancai Dibao he took before.
Just as Feng Lin was about to head to the deep Flame Palace with Sikong Jin, two auras came from behind.
