Sikong Jin was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Feng Lin even had such a thing.
"Brother Feng, I also have a motorcycle. A real man drives a gas-powered car. This kind of electric car is not interesting at all."
Wei Shengyun said with a smile, "But it's not very convenient to refuel."
"Well, on the other side, a gas truck is more convenient, but it costs money."
Feng Lin smiled and started the motorcycle.
Under the leadership of Weisheng Fanxing, several people walked along the street to the center of the town.
There are various shops on both sides of the road, including many small handicraft factories.
"We in Weisheng Country have a company in your country, they are responsible for production, we are responsible for transportation, and then we buy daily necessities from you, thus creating a virtuous cycle."
Weisheng Fanxing noticed that Feng Lin had slowed down the car, looked at the handicraft shop nearby, and said.
"good."
Feng Lin nodded. Overall, it was much better than the villages he had encountered before.
During this time, Feng Lin also saw many villages.
Most rely on growing crops.
But this area belongs to a basin and is almost occupied by buildings and has no cultivated land.
In order to survive, industrial upgrading is necessary.
Led by the microscopic stars, they arrived at the very center of this huge town.
This is a cylindrical stone building.
According to Wei Sheng Fanxing, this is the entrance to the ruins.
Sikong Jin jumped off the back seat of the motorcycle, and Feng Lin put the motorcycle away.
The same goes for microscopic stars.
After a few people entered, many people here greeted Wei Sheng Fanxing and Wei Sheng Yun.
Weisheng Fanxing responded with a smile, and then led Feng Lin Sikong closer to a stone slab.
This is the entrance.
Feng Lin followed Weisheng Fanxing and stepped in together.
Come to the ruins.
Feng Lin looked around and sighed, the area here is larger than outside.
It is almost the same size as the ruins of the previous apocalypse.
"The second princess and the third prince!"
Not far away was a group of masters wearing armor, bowing to the two of them.
"Hard!"
After Wei Sheng Fanxing said hello, he looked at Feng Lin and said, "Follow me."
"kindness."
Feng Lin nodded and glanced at Sikong Jin.
Sikong Jin understood the idea carefully and followed Feng Lin.
Weixingxing's eyes narrowed into a thin line. She was not very willing to let the Yin Yang Crusaders see their ancestors.
But Sikong Jin was right next to her, so she didn't dare to say it to her face.
I can only have a few words with Feng Lin alone for a while.
Several people drove straight in, and the speed was not slow.
Even so, it took half an hour to reach the deep palace.
The palace is located on the top of a mountain in the distance, resplendent and magnificent.
It is no different from the ancient palace.
"Feng Lin, let's go see my father first. Please wait a moment."
Weisheng Fanxing glanced at Feng Lin.
"Brother Feng, our ancestors have always been in the depths. We must have father's approval before we can enter."
Wei Shengyun also explained.
"Okay, let's go."
Feng Lin waved to them.
The two of them walked up the wide stone steps and hurried to the palace on the mountain.
Feng Lin was sitting on the steps, holding his chin with one hand, "As expected of a top power, there are so many masters."
Sikong Jin looked around and shook his head, "It's not that there are too many people, it's that there are a lot of people."
"Haha, it seems that you have seen more of the world than me."
Feng Lin chuckled lightly, "I have never said hello to a master who has ascended to the next level."
Before he came, he met the leader of the Yin Yang Crusade.
However, as an enemy, Feng Lin had never communicated with him.
This time, our ancestors must have a good chat.
"I have communicated with the patriarch of the Luo Shenyan family. He is in the sublimation realm."
Sikong Jin stood in front of Feng Lin and said.
"Oh? What did you all talk about?" Feng Lin became interested.
"He said that there are high and low levels of sublimation." Sikong Jin said expressionlessly.
"Of course I know this."
Feng Lin smiled and nodded, "For example, if we are both at the ninth level, there are top-notch experts like the old man, and some of them I can kill instantly. What a huge difference."
"No, you didn't understand what I meant. What I meant was that sublimation also has realms."
Sikong Jin explained.
"What?"
Feng Lin stopped his smile and asked in shock, "You said there are still realms of sublimation? It's similar to the first and second levels of Dacheng?"
"It should be, but the head of the Luoshen family didn't make it so clear. He just told me that there are several supreme beings at the headquarters of the Yin Yang Crusaders who are much stronger than him."
When Sikong Jin said this, he paused and said, "He said they are also available in China."
"China also has a sublimation realm? Or is it a high level?"
Feng Lin frowned.
"Yes, when I asked him about my life experience, he was vague, but he said one thing."
Sikong Jin sat next to Feng Lin, "He said that the Yin Yang Crusaders had been implementing a takeover plan."
"Take over what?"
Feng Lin held up his cheek and looked at Sikong Jin.
"A simple explanation, send the ninth-level genius of the Yin-Yang Crusaders with enough spiritual stones to advance over there."
Sikong Jin continued, "If there are masters who have entered sublimation, from the perspective of the Yin Yang Crusaders, they can almost take over there."
Feng Lin nodded, logically speaking, this is indeed the case.
As long as there is an ascended master leading the team, plus a group of captain-level Yin-Yang Crusaders.
Logically speaking, it is crushing.
"About a few hundred years ago, there was a Yin-Yang Crusader who successfully entered sublimation."
Sikong Jin explained.
"Hundreds of years ago..."
Feng Lin lowered his head and thought.
"He didn't tell me the exact few hundred years. He only told me that the Yin and Yang Crusaders in the alien land were very excited when they learned that they had successfully entered the sublimation. They summoned their captains and headed for China through the rushing stream."
When Sikong Jin said this, he suddenly stopped.
"Say, don't die."
Feng Lin patted Si Kongjin on the shoulder.
"Late that night, in the ears of not only the Yin-Yang Crusaders, but also all the masters with a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers, a sentence that shocked the souls appeared. This is Yanhuang, and the gods and demons have stopped."
"No one knows what happened in the next minute or two. The final result was that the ascended masters of the Yin Yang Crusaders disappeared and all captains were wiped out."
Sikong Jin gave a bitter smile, "The head of the Luoshen family said that my mother was one of them, but she probably escaped death and gave birth to me later."
Feng Lin took a breath. He had heard another version before, from the civil and military power of the Jiuli tribe.
He once said that the aura he felt that day frightened him, who was always sharp, and created a psychological shadow.
Are they saying the same thing?
The person who took action was the legendary guardian?
"From then on, the takeover plan was scrapped and they began to study how to break the alien current."
Sikong Jin continued.
Feng Lin held his chin up, thinking silently.
"Brother Feng!"
At this moment, Wei Shengyun appeared on the steps above, "My father said that you can only go to see your ancestors alone."
"Fourth child, wait here."
Feng Lin patted Si Kongjin on the shoulder.
Anyone can go, and any information they get will be shared.
"kindness."
Sikong Jin nodded.
Feng Lin quickly climbed up the stairs and went to Wei Shengyun.
The two of them climbed the mountain from the side of the palace together.
The microscopic stars are waiting for Feng Lin.
"Let's go."
Feng Lin walked over with a smile.
"What is your relationship with the Yin Yang Crusaders? Aren't you enemies?"
Sikong Jin was no longer around, so Wei Sheng Fanxing asked.