The man in black robe on the side nodded and left immediately.
When the other party walked away, Zibitter crossed his arms and said: "You can't come here, go back immediately!"
"What's wrong?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"This time Yin-Yang Crusaders will be dispatched. The ice attack you will perform will allow experts with keen perception to know where you are coming from at a glance."
Zibitter looked at Feng Lin, "Do you think they will let you go as a person with Beihuang bloodline?"
Feng Lin frowned. He thought of Hai She, whom he met before, who could tell his bloodline at a glance.
He obviously belonged to the ranks of masters, and he was killed just because his body looked like that.
It's not at its peak state at all.
"Feng Lin, is this your fiancée too?"
Bai Wu next to him asked strangely.
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "What are you thinking about? I just met him once."
Zibitter glanced at Baiwu indifferently, "It seems that your eyes are not very good. He is not worthy of me!"
"That's good. I thought I had another competitor."
Bai Wu nodded indifferently.
Feng Lin rubbed his chin and thought, facing ordinary Yin Yang Crusaders, there might be a way to hide it.
If someone is powerful and has fought against those people in Beihuang, he will definitely recognize him.
"Purple Bitter, what do those masters with powerful perceptions base their judgment on race?"
Feng Lin asked.
"Of course it's the Qi emitted by oneself. The Qi of each race is different."
Zibitter looked at Feng Lin, "I can't judge the race from the energy emitted, but when you perform the same type of tricks, I can roughly feel it."
Feng Lin remembered that he had used Freeze when he met Zibitter for the first time.
Zibitter roughly guessed that Feng Lin had the bloodline of Beihuang.
"If it's based on Qi, I have a way to avoid it."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern."
To put it bluntly, from now on, as long as Feng Lin completely hides his ice energy, the other party will not be able to discover him.
You can do it by using the virtual reality of the military situation.
Feng Lin is not a single Qi, he can fight with the fire attribute Qi inherited from his father.
For Feng Lin, the fire attribute Qi is easier to use.
"I reminded you, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."
After Purple Bitters finished speaking, purple electricity erupted from his body.
Click!
Purple electricity suddenly burst out, and her figure disappeared here.
"Feng Lin, what she said makes sense. You are only at the fifth level of Dacheng. You were really captured by the Yin Yang Crusaders. I have no way to explain it."
Bai Wu said next to him.
"Don't worry, as long as I have enough Qi, they won't be able to catch me."
Feng Lin completely hid the ice energy, "Let's go."
"good."
Bai Wu didn't say much. She also knew that Feng Lin had life-saving tricks such as divine counterattacks.
Unless all Qi is consumed, there is nothing Feng Lin can do to advance to the next level.
…
Under the leadership of Bai Wu, the two came to the territory of the blood alliance.
The streets outside the Blood Alliance are also very lively.
However, the level of prosperity is far from that of the previous Liuguang District Three.
"it's here."
The white mist led Feng Lin to a white stone palace.
There is a red flag hanging in front of the door with a handshake pattern on it.
"Miss Baiwu, are you back?"
At the entrance to the ruins in the palace, a middle-aged man smiled and said hello.
"kindness."
Bai Wu nodded slightly, then looked back at Feng Lin, "Let's go in."
Feng Lin followed Bai Wu to the ruins.
This place is right on the top of the mountain. Looking into the distance, we can see a collection of buildings of different shapes.
There are stone palaces, wooden houses, and some live in tree holes and caves.
It seems that the Blood Alliance respects the architectural style of each race.
The two were walking on the mountain road. Many people looked here, but no one came to say hello.
It is exactly the opposite of when Cen Caixuan led Feng Lin to defeat the Yanhuang forces.
However, considering Bai Wu’s character, it’s normal for no one to take any notice of him.
The two stopped in front of a cave.
Bai Wu pointed inside and said, "Senior Jin Guyin is right here."
Feng Lin looked at the cave in front of him, which was similar to a cave dwelling.
After walking in, I found that the cave was almost hollowed out and the ground inside was paved with stone slabs.
"senior!"
Bai Wu shouted.
On the sofa in the distance, an old lady who was reading a book closed the book.
Her silver hair was tied up with a black hairpin.
Her face was full of wrinkles and she looked very kind.
"came back?"
Jin Guyin looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "Who is it?"
"Senior, he is Feng Lin."
Baiwu walked over and whispered, "Fengchen's son."
"Hello, senior! I'm in Fenglin."
Feng Lin gently held his hand.
"Oh? It turns out to be his son."
Jin Guyin smiled and waved his hand, "Sit."
"Thank you!"
Feng Lin looked around, the furniture here was very simple.
The only valuable thing is probably the sofa in front of me, which looks like genuine leather.
"Girl, have you told him what I told you?"
Jin Guyin glanced at Bai Wu.
"Yes, senior, don't worry, Feng Lin can definitely believe it."
Bai Wu looked a little embarrassed.
When Jin Guyin mentioned this matter before, Bai Wu promised her not to tell anyone.
"Feng Lin, what are you doing here?"
Jin Guyin stood up from the sofa and asked.
"help."
Feng Lin also stood up.
"Oh? I heard that you haven't even reached the seventh level of Dacheng. How can you help?"
Jin Guyin asked with interest.
"To be honest, senior, if nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to kill the ninth level faster than your ninth level."
Feng Lin cupped his hands with a smile.
"So arrogant? Even when I reached the fifth level, I didn't dare to say that."
Jin Guyin couldn't help laughing.
“The Lord has treasure in his hands.”
Feng Lin took out the general and injected Qi into it, and the formation runes on it slowly emerged.
Without this treasure, Feng Lin would not have been able to break through the ninth-level defense so easily.
"Array weapon."
Jin Guyin smiled and nodded, "Although I still don't believe it, but I care about you, so I won't hit you."
Feng Lin smiled and said nothing, and put away the weapon.
"Grandma! Baiwu is back!"
At this moment, a beautiful female voice came from outside.
Feng Lin turned around and saw a young woman wearing leather armor.
There was a long sword hanging on the woman's waist, and her long black hair was stuck in a hairpin like Jin Guyin's.
What is surprising is that the woman in front of him is taller than Feng Lindu, almost 1.9 meters tall.
But his figure is just average, not like that of Chi Jinghong, whose height is directly proportional to his figure.
"Sister, this is Feng Lin, I told you before."
Baiwu, who was indifferent to many things, seemed to be very passionate about the woman in front of him.
Jin Xiaoxiao crossed her arms and walked around Feng Lin, "That's it? Are you kidding me? Is he worthy of being your fiancé?"
"What does the matter of two people being in love have to do with you?"
Jin Guyin next to him rolled his eyes.
"Baiwu is my sister, so she has something to do with me!"
Jin Xiaoxiao grabbed Feng Lin's wrist and felt it, then shook it off hard, "If you don't say anything else, your level is not as high as that of my sister. Don't you think it's embarrassing for a grown man like you?"
"Sister, don't go too far, it's Bai Wu who is chasing me."
