After Feng Lin stepped into the ruins, he found that many people were fighting here.
However, these fighters are not at a high level.
Feng Lin walked deeper, but before he could go far, a man holding a long knife attacked Feng Lin.
His realm is at the fourth level of Dacheng.
Feng Lin pulled out the scalpel from the front of his belt, and in a flash, he came behind the man.
Poof!
Blood spurted out from the wrists of this middle-aged fourth-level Dacheng man, and he threw out the long knife in his hand.
"Tell me, what happened here?"
Feng Lin's voice came from behind the middle-aged man, and the scalpel fell on his neck.
The middle-aged man looked at the blood on his wrist and didn't even see clearly what happened just now, which proved that this person was far above him.
He didn't dare to ask for help, so he hurriedly said: "Don't kill me, I said, the new boss here has left with his masters."
"What's the meaning?"
Feng Lin frowned.
"Our new master Ma Jian was seriously injured last time. He was afraid that the person who beat him would come to find him again, so he left with a few masters."
The middle-aged man explained, "Only those of us who are not very advanced are left."
"Then why did you start fighting? Are you trying to steal the baby?"
Feng Lin looked around and asked.
"Yes, since the boss is gone anyway, we just want to grab more treasures."
The middle-aged man explained.
"Grandma, do you know where he went?"
Feng Lin reinserted the scalpel into the front end of the belt.
"I don't know. They didn't tell us when they left. We didn't realize it until they didn't come back after a few days."
The middle-aged man answered.
"Running so fast."
Feng Lin turned around and could only leave again.
"This shows that people have foresight. It seems that after these years of evolution, their IQ is no different from ours."
Ye Yourong's voice also came.
Feng Lin nodded lightly, "Yes, if it were me, I would probably run away too."
Leaving the ruins entrance, Feng Lin jumped to the highest point of the island.
He faced west, looking at the destructive storm in the distant sky, "How should I find this?"
"I don't know. Let's go check out the other islands around."
Ye Yourong said.
"It can only be the."
Feng Lin nodded, flew into the sky, and continued to approach the destruction storm.
He lowered his head and checked the island below to feel if there were any breath fluctuations on it.
Finally, he found another island and could feel the atmosphere outside.
So Feng Lin fell towards the island.
The area of this island looks larger than the previous island.
After Feng Lin landed here, he quickly walked towards the aura.
This realm is the fifth level of Dacheng.
It was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and an old man was sitting on a stone in front of a cave, tasting wine.
That fifth-level aura comes from this old man.
"Hello."
Feng Lin walked over with a smile and came to the old man.
"Who are you?"
The old man put down the wine jar, looked at Feng Lin and asked.
"I was passing by and wanted to inquire about a place. Please tell me, senior."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "I want to know where the cracks are in the nearby Destruction Storm?"
"Crack? I don't know. If you get close to it, you will die. I want to live for a few more years."
The old man waved his hand to Feng Lin.
"Senior, if I guess correctly, is there any ruins on this island?"
Feng Lin lightly stepped on the ground a few times, "I want to talk to your boss. Don't worry, I have spiritual stones as reward."
"What's your name? Where are you from?"
the old man asked.
"My name is Feng Lin. I've been under a lot of pressure lately and I don't want to live anymore. But I feel it's a pity to commit suicide, so I plan to go through the storm of destruction."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "What I am most curious about right now is what is on the other side of the destructive storm."
"You are quite interesting, kid."
The old man smiled and asked, "How many spirit stones do you have?"
"It's not much, thirty or forty tons, but I think it should be enough to get some information, right? What's more, I'm going to seek death."
Feng Lin looked at the old man and said.
"Thirty or forty tons, that's a lot. Come with me."
After the old man finished speaking, he took the wine jar, got up and walked into the cave.
Feng Lin followed the old man.
"You're not really planning to give him the spirit stone, are you?"
Ye Yourong couldn't help but ask, "I'm already at the eighth level now, so if you give it to me, it's better than giving it to someone else, right?"
"rest assured."
Feng Lin took a picture of his dark green coat.
"What did you say?" the old man turned around and asked.
"It's okay, I'm talking to myself."
Feng Lin waved his hand.
The two came to the depths of the cave, where there was a formation. The old man put his hand on it and walked into the formation.
Feng Lin also activated the formation and walked inside.
After arriving at the ruins, Feng Lin found that it was all filled with water.
The buildings are all stone palaces, built on this sea water.
There are not many buildings here, and there is not much atmosphere. It can even be described as visible to the naked eye.
To roughly feel the atmosphere, there are less than a hundred people in this ruins.
"Senior! There don't seem to be many people in this ruin like you."
Feng Lin asked from the side with a smile.
"Of course, we are all elites. Even if there are not many of us, no one will come to provoke us."
The old man looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "Our boss is a famous master in the sea."
"I wonder what your name is?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"You'll know later when you see it yourself."
The old man jumped from a building and continued walking deeper.
When Feng Lin followed the jump, he found that there were beasts living in this building.
It was a woman with animal ears on her head.
"We're here." The old man came to the deepest palace.
Outside the palace, there was only a woman in armor standing, looking fierce.
"This man asked our boss for information and said he was willing to provide thirty or forty tons of spiritual stones."
The old man pointed at Feng Lin beside him and said.
"Thirty or forty tons?" the woman had just finished saying.
A mature woman's voice came from inside, "Come in!"
When the woman heard this, she immediately moved out of the way.
"Thank you."
Feng Lin nodded slightly and walked into the palace.
Arriving at the palace, Feng Lin saw a woman basking in the sun in front of a huge window.
This man has long white hair, but he doesn't look old.
According to Feng Lin's age, he is probably about forty years old.
Wearing a loose black skirt, she looked at Feng Lin who walked in, "Hello, what do you want to know?"
Feng Lin looked at this woman. She was very charming. Even at this age, she could still see some of her former charm.
After getting closer, Feng Lin noticed that her ears were pointed.
"This person is not simple! Why do I feel like he has reached a sublimated state?" Ye Yourong said immediately.
Feng Lin couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart. If this was the case, his spirit stone would have to be given away.
"Hello, senior, my name is Feng Lin. I would like to inquire about the nearby Destruction Storm and where there are cracks."