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Chapter 2293 The Purpose of the Yin-Yang Crusade

Chapter 2293 The Purpose of the Yin-Yang Crusade

Yin Lan is the righteous master of Jiuxing, he should know the approximate location.

I just don't know if he's here.

The power of the distant destructive storm has been acting on several people.

Anquan has been to this place before. At that time, she was only at the ninth level of Dacheng.

During a certain experience, I suddenly had the idea to see what was beyond the map.

So she kept going west, walking along the Destruction Storm for a long time, and found that her way had been blocked by the Destruction Storm.

Feng Lin returned to the previous island. This island was still very conspicuous in the sky.

The side facing the destructive storm was bare, but the other side had many green plants.

Feng Lin landed on the back of the island, found Yin Lan inside, and walked out.

"Brother Feng Lin, I didn't expect it to be you."

As Yin Lan spoke, he looked at Anquan who was following Feng Lin, "This is a big shot. His level of sublimation is that of the Demon Clan."

Anquan was secretly shocked, this man had some tricks up his sleeve, so she took off the hat of the black robe without saying anything else.

"It turns out to be Dark Spring. Are you here to fight with me?"

Yin Lan asked.

"Brother Yin, don't get me wrong, we just met on the road. She learned that the Yin Yang Crusaders were going to hold a competition nearby, so she came over to watch the excitement."

Feng Lin smiled and glanced at the dark spring.

"Oh, Brother Feng Lin has such a wide network of contacts. Even the Dark Spring of the Demon Clan knows you."

After Yin Lan finished speaking, he returned to the cave again.

"Brother Yin, will it be okay if she goes in?" Feng Lin asked.

"It's okay. I'm just a righteous warrior, not a Yin-Yang Crusader. I don't have that much hatred towards the Demon Clan. Of course, they are famous for their sublimation realm, so I don't dare to have any hatred."

After Yin Lan finished speaking, he lay down on the quilt in the cave again.

"Who is he? Why are he here?" Anquan looked at Feng Lin and asked.

"He is the Master of Justice, the Nine-Star Master of Justice, and he is very powerful."

Feng Lin explained, "I came here just because he knows where the game is."

"The Master of Justice of Nine Stars?"

Anquan was shocked. Until now, she had only seen an eight-star righteous master.

I didn't expect there was a nine-star one, so this person should be no less powerful than the sequence captain.

"If you don't want to go in, you can walk around nearby."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he walked in with a smile.

Anquan had no other place to go for the time being, so he followed Feng Lin.

Feng Lin came to the cave and the influence of the destructive storm completely disappeared.

He sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, and asked with a smile: "I'm also here to watch the fun this time. I feel like there will be a lot of experts coming."

"Well, it's true. For the last game in previous years, even if it is held in the Northern Wasteland, there will be many experts. This will be a battle between sequence captains."

Yin Lan lay on the ground, closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Brother, do you think this is a leak of information? If you let them watch it, wouldn't it be exposed about secret techniques and the like?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"You can think of this, and the Yin Yang Crusaders can certainly think of it. According to previous years' competitions, the Yin Yang Crusaders will classify their skills into levels."

"The use of the top-level techniques is prohibited. Of course, other powerful techniques, or foreign techniques that can be obtained by oneself, can be used."

Yin Lan yawned, looked at Feng Lin and explained.

"So that's the reason."

Feng Lin nodded secretly.

"In addition to these, the Yin Yang Crusaders have other purposes, which is to flex their muscles and show their strength."

Yin Lan continued, "What they want is for these big shots as captains to shock and frighten people wherever they go. They need to be weakened before they fight."

When Feng Lin heard this, he thought of the first sequence captains he had ever seen, namely Ying Yao, who was tenth in sequence, and Mu Ran, who was fifteenth in sequence.

When they appeared, everyone around them was indeed very scared.

Seeing them coming, those who originally planned to snatch the treasure retreated on the spot.

This should also be regarded as the intention of the Yin Yang Crusade.

Regarding this, the same is true for their countries over there.

For example, more than ten or twenty years ago, the United States, the most powerful military country, often displayed powerful weapons and equipment.

Commonly known as the Elephant Walk.

There are so many cutting-edge weapons that no other country has, that they can't see them all at a glance.

Invisibly, it can bring a powerful deterrent to other countries.

"Brother Yin, do you know the location of this competition?"

Feng Lin suddenly asked.

"It should be nearby. Anyway, you should be able to feel the large number of Yin Yang Crusaders coming. They should be here soon."

Yin Lan yawned again, "Hey, I really want to die. These people are fighting over there. I shouldn't be able to sleep in this good place."

"Hahaha! What? I'm not interested in the battle of the sequence captain?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I'm not interested. No matter how strong they are, they are still beyond my strength. They might as well lie here and rest."

Yin Lan sighed softly, "Oh, I feel like there is no meaning in living at all."

"If you want to die, isn't there a destructive storm there? Can't you just go in?"

Anquan folded his arms and stood aside and said calmly.

"I want to die, but I don't want to commit suicide. Suicide is a cowardly act."

Yin Lan shook his head gently.

"Then how do you want to die?" Anquan asked.

"I want to be killed. If someone kills me, it proves that I am not a coward. I have not evaded the mission assigned to me by the Yin Yang Crusaders."

Yin Lan glanced at Anquan, "Can you kill me?"

"If you want to die, I can help!"

Anquan answered coldly.

The righteous master of Jiuxing knows how many demons he has killed without even thinking about it.

She once disguised her identity and entered the branch of the Yin Yang Crusaders. Most of those wanted orders and seven-star or above missions were aimed at the demon clan.

So Anquan's attitude towards him was not that good.

"Okay! Anquan, Brother Yin is my friend. If you don't like being here, you can leave."

Feng Lin couldn't help but glance at the dark spring.

Just as Anquan was about to speak, he turned back and felt the distance, "There are a lot of breaths stopping there, there is a sublimation realm, and there are many powerful ninth levels."

Feng Lin heard this and said with a smile: "They should be the Yin Yang Crusaders. What are you going to do now?"

"I'll leave first and take a look around."

After Dark Spring finished speaking, he disappeared here.

Feng Lin shook his head slightly, looked at Yin Lan and said, "Brother Yin, don't mind. I am a senior after all, and it is normal to have a temper."

"makes sense."

Yin Lan stretched out and agreed, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll just sit here for a while and then go over there and have a look."

Feng Lin replied with a smile.

Now that the Yin Yang Crusaders have arrived, if nothing else happens, Luo Shenyan should be there too.

Just in time to find out the purpose of the Yin Yang Crusade.


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