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Chapter 1662 You Actually Played Dead

"Brother, thank you very much. It's a pity that you are a creation of the formation."

Feng Lin jumped up and entered the high black passage.

Once inside, I found it even more realistic.

There is a stone floor under the feet, and the surroundings and the top of the head are sealed with white jade brick walls.

It's like really being in a high tower.

But Feng Lin knew that there was still a formation here.

Because the surrounding area is too large, it is not the top floor of the tower at all.

Suddenly, Feng Lin turned around and heard footsteps.

Not long after, a man wearing dark red armor walked from a distance.

This man is not wearing a helmet, his head is a skull.

His eyes were flashing red.

"Hello, my name is Li Yanting."

The skeleton in front of him introduced himself very humanely, "Jiuli tribe member."

Feng Lin stared at him carefully, and there were no runes flickering around his body.

"Jiuli tribe, people?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile, "Aren't you a creation of the formation?"

"Yes, this formation is somewhat advanced. To understand simply, my spirit is integrated with this formation."

Li Yanting looked at Feng Lin and explained, "As long as the formation is not destroyed, my spiritual thoughts will always exist."

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"The top formation and other formations below are all connected. I know everything that happens."

Li Yanting looked at Feng Lin, "You can come up early tomorrow, but you have been exercising on the lower floor."

"I kind of believe it. If it's the language of formation design, it's impossible to know about me."

Feng Lin's tone was a little solemn, and he continued to test, "Who came before me?"

"The Yin Yang Crusaders are on the same team as you. After she took the things, she said she would take you away with her."

Li Yanting sat cross-legged on the ground, his skull face gradually glowing with light.

Finally, he transformed into an old man with long silver hair and wrinkles all over his face.

"Is this your real face?"

Feng Lin has completely believed it.

These things are impossible to know because of the formation illusion that has been designed long ago.

"To be precise, I no longer exist. This is what I looked like before I died, that is, before I transformed into a formation."

Li Yanting raised his hand to support his chin and looked at Feng Lin, "In so many years, you are the first one to be able to enter at the fourth level of Dacheng without anyone's help."

"Just good luck."

Feng Lin also sat on the ground, "May I ask, did the previous Yin Yang Crusaders take anything?"

"If I don't give her the method to build this formation, she will destroy this place."

Li Yanting smiled and spread his hands, "I don't dare to violate it. I also want to meet the descendants of the Jiuli tribe."

"Where was this place?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"Since the Jiuli Clan's trial tower failed, in the long years, only a handful of masters have reached the ninth level, and I am one of them."

Li Yanting said with a smile, "In order to teach future generations, I built this formation when my life was approaching."

Feng Lin was somewhat impressed. This man was considered a hero to the Jiuli tribe.

Even if he is alive, he is still willing to do so much for the Jiuli people after his death.

"Isn't it boring to stay here alone?"

Feng Lin looked at Li Yanting and asked.

"As long as no one comes in, I will fall into a deep sleep, but boredom is inevitable."

Li Yanting sighed, "Especially since the Jiuli people who once lived here have left, and there's no one left to talk to."

"They didn't come back?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"Well, he should be dead. The older the Jiuli people are, the more stubborn their minds are and they are prone to impulsiveness."

Li Yanting chuckled lightly, "However, people are the survival of the fittest. I think the Jiuli tribe surviving now should have learned scheming just like you Yanhuang."

"There is also a bone."

Feng Lin sighed helplessly, he began to worry about Chi Jinghong's safety again.

"Have you seen it?" Li Yanting asked with a smile.

"I know a few of them, and one of them is my wife."

Feng Lin suddenly stared at Li Yanting in front of him, "Have you ever heard of a piano solo?"

"Do you know him? No, considering the time, he should be dead long ago."

Li Yanting looked puzzled.

Feng Lin briefly told Li Yanting about the piano solo.

After Li Yanting heard this, he sighed a little, "The Jiuli people have always been divided since the defeat of their ancestors. I have heard of this name."

"I was already late at that time. I heard that there was a young man named Youqin Solo who was more talented than a pure genius, but he was not under my command."

Li Yanting shook his head, "I didn't expect that the Jiuli tribe had allowed the mixed race to rule for so many years, and he even found the black ice left by his ancestors to survive until now."

"Currently, the Jiuli people are roughly divided into two factions. One is mainly fighting, and the other is willing to coexist."

Feng Lin shrugged, "At least I don't think the Yanhuang side has completely wiped out the Jiuli tribe."

"You are right."

Li Yanting nodded, "A few days after you came in, an old man in colorful clothes came through here."

"Painted clothes? The old lady is here? Why didn't I know?"

Feng Lin was a little surprised.

"You were seriously injured and lying on the ground unconscious."

Li Yanting gave a wry smile, "There are such masters in Yanhuang, and there are still survivors in the Jiuli tribe, which proves that they have not been completely wiped out."

"Have you met him?" Feng Lin asked.

"Yes, he is quite kind, but he is a bit blunt in his words. He said that my formation is too simple and not difficult."

Li Yanting sighed helplessly.

Feng Lin stood up with a smile, "I will introduce the Jiuli tribe here when I have time."

"Yes, the Jiuli tribe is willing to marry you, which proves that you are a good person."

Li Yanting nodded.

"By the way, does senior have fighting ability?"

Feng Lin shook his body and said, "I have almost reached the peak of the fourth level now. Although the brother below can still crush me with strength, it is no longer effective."

"Your training methods are very similar to those of our Jiuli tribe. I have combat power, but you have no sense of crisis when facing me."

Li Yanting smiled and said, "You think I won't kill you. Without death threats, you can't make rapid progress."

"That's right. Senior seems to be quite elegant and easy-going."

Feng Lin smiled bitterly, "Let me go back, I will find a way to step into the fifth level by myself."

"Okay, let's talk again when we have time."

Li Yanting nodded, raised his hand, and a black circle appeared in front of Feng Lin.

"Seniors may not be alone in the future. There will be many experienced people in this tower."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he jumped down.

Then Feng Lin went all the way down.

I met Ailian and Yaoyao on the second floor.

The two of them were dealing with a masked man, and they were extremely fast.

Feng Lin felt carefully that the realm of both of them had increased a lot.

"Feng Lin, you are back."

Ai Lian jumped in front of Feng Lin.

"kindness."

Feng Lin nodded and continued down the exit.

Here, he saw Xu Ruoying.

Xu Ruoying faced the old man and the old lady alone.

"Feng Lin!"

Xu Ruoying retreated to Feng Lin, looked at Feng Lin's dried blood, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"No."

Feng Lin and Xu Ruoying exited together.

In nearly a month, the ruins have changed drastically.

Lines have been set up in the distance, and many buildings have been built in the depths.

"By the way, I just have something to tell you. Liu Nian called me before. She and Jinguji should be here soon."

Xu Ruoying said suddenly.


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