Feng Lin briefly glanced at Meng Changsheng's text message and breathed a sigh of relief.
It said that Qingqiu Yun had contacted Jincheng.
When Jincheng learned that Qingqiu Yun had a recording, he almost urinated on the spot.
Because he has already promised in front of his ancestor, if Fen Haijiao finds evidence, his grandfather will not be able to protect him.
From Jincheng's words, they knew that recently the ancestor of the Sun Clan was planning to leave in person to contact the Demonic Research Institute.
The current plan is to use the technology of the Demonic Research Institute and the genes of the Golden Phoenix to cultivate the descendants of Aurora.
But at this moment, Jincheng didn't know what Fen Haijiao was thinking.
What is certain is that Golden Phoenix is not in danger.
She also knew that Meng Changsheng was rescued by Feng Lin, and she no longer had any thoughts of committing suicide.
Feng Lin turned off his cell phone and stretched himself. Then he would have more time to visit the Southern Continent.
At this moment, Ye Yourong jumped out of the rushing water.
Feng Lin carried Ye Yourong on his shoulders and left the ruins.
All the staff in the township have gone off work, and only a few street lights are on.
Feng Lin did not disturb the seniors here and left.
…
"Find a place to have something to eat and take a nap."
Feng Lin took Ye Yourong's hand and found a restaurant.
At this point, the store is not closed yet.
However, restaurants in towns and villages only have some home-cooked meals.
Feng Lin ordered two portions of dumplings and ate them with Ye Yourong.
After eating and drinking, they left here, dug a hole in the ground on a hill outside the town, and went in to rest.
In such a small place, there is no hotel for sleeping, so it is better to sleep here.
Feng Lin spread the bedding on the ground and lay down, "Hey, I still feel safe here."
"I finally understand why many Buddhist masters from other places choose to settle here."
Ye Yourong also got into Feng Lin's bed.
Feng Lin looked at her with disgust, "You can come in, but you can't move around."
"What you said, why do you sound so womanly?"
After Ye Yourong finished speaking, his face turned red.
"What the hell? That's okay. You understand it, right?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Do you understand what? I don't know what you are talking about, sleep!"
Ye Yourong closed her eyes and breathed quickly due to nervousness.
"After all, you are an old girl, you just look young."
Feng Lin chuckled and said, "Maybe you know more than me, but you just don't say it."
"Stop talking nonsense."
Ye Yourong hit Feng Lin's chest with his head, "I don't know anything. I just heard about it and haven't even watched the video."
"What do you mean? Are you giving me a hint?"
There was an extra mobile phone in Feng Lin's hand, "I have a few of them here."
"Okay, okay! I'll just tell the truth."
Ye Yourong didn't even raise his head, burying his face in Feng Lin's arms, "Back then, many people attacked me because they thought I was a child and I was pretty, and I killed them all."
"I will definitely check their space ring later, and I will also get access to the mobile phone, which contains many similar videos."
Ye Yourong said shyly.
"Then you watched it?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"You are already curious about this new thing, aren't you?"
Ye Yourong asked rhetorically.
"makes sense."
Feng Lin sighed, among his wives, Chi Jinghong was probably the most innocent.
Previously, for the pride of the Jiuli people, I insisted on not using things from the Yanhuang descendants.
With the news of losing her mobile phone spreading, and the people around her, no one dared to mention such a thing in front of her.
It made her extremely naive.
The last time she made a joke, she looked serious and had no idea what it meant.
"Do you have any stock in your phone now? Let me see."
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"No! I won't let you see it!"
Ye Yourong was startled and grabbed Feng Lin's hand.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Everyone has secrets. I know you must have some. You are just the curious type."
Feng Lin smiled and patted Ye Yourong's back.
"Hmph! I was planning to give you a reward, but you actually teased me. That's gone."
Ye Yourong snorted softly.
"Yourong, just tell me whether my brother is good to you?"
Feng Lin asked seriously.
"No! Sleep!"
Ye Yourong turned around and closed her eyes.
…
Early the next morning, the two came out of the hole.
Feng Lin called Ji Guangling.
"Boy, you're back so soon?" Ji Guangling asked in surprise, "Isn't it because you didn't agree? Then I will find you a friend."
"It didn't work out at first, but then something happened and I agreed."
Feng Lin sat on the stone, gnawing bread, and explained the matter in general.
"As expected, it's the Demon Research Institute again. They seem to have been in contact with the sea very early."
Ji Guangling sighed softly, "What will you do next?"
"I'm going to the Southern Continent. I heard there are many masters there."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "I want you to find a running address this time. It should be closer to the southern continent."
"There is a running stream, but you have to think about it. The race over there is not only very hostile to the Yin Yang Crusaders, but also to us. Anyway, they don't want to see me. I have never had contact with them until now."
Ji Guangling couldn't help but laugh, "But I think you are pretty good. You might be able to get in touch with them. There are not many masters in the Southern Continent."
Ye Yourong, who was next to him, clearly heard the voice on the phone.
I originally thought that there were just a few experts there, but from what Ji Guangling said, it was not that simple there.
"Old Master, I can understand hating the Yin Yang Crusaders. Why do they hate us?"
Feng Lin asked puzzledly.
"The racial masters of the Southern Continent can be traced back to the period of the Great War between Ten Thousand Races. During that era, our masters were all proud of going to other places to fight. It was commonly known as going to foreign lands to kill foreign races."
Ji Guangling smiled and said, "Do you understand now?"
"How vindictive." Feng Lin smiled bitterly.
"Of course, you can see many strange and powerful races when you go there. If you were going there before, I would definitely stop you. Now that you can escape from the hands of the sublimated realm, it also proves your strength, but you still have to be careful.
wonderful."
Ji Guangling said softly, "Because there are too many races in the Southern Continent, people's hearts are not unified, otherwise it can be called a Little Northern Wilderness."
"Little Beihuang?"
Feng Lin laughed out loud, "There is only one sublimation realm left in the Northern Wilderness. Perhaps that side can be called the Great Northern Wilderness."
"Slowly you will understand. There are many people who are not unable to enter sublimation, but who do not want to enter sublimation. When they enter sublimation, those who have the same level of sublimation will be scum."
Ji Guangling laughed a few times, "For example, your mother, if she enters sublimation, no one in the Southern Continent will be her opponent."
"The old man is one of them, right?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"I can't say too much. I don't know if I can break through sublimation, but I can only tell you that until now, I have never used spiritual stones to build a formation and hit the sublimation realm."
Ji Guangling smiled and said, "I am already an old man, maybe because aging affects the progress, I am referring to people like you."
"My old man? Didn't he just enter the ninth level?" Feng Lin asked.
"That's because he doesn't even bother to break through to the ninth level. For him, the eighth level is enough for him to operate in a foreign land."
