Feng Lin narrowed his eyes and said, "The reason."

"Aren't you worried about the formations in the ruins?" Ji Guangling asked.

"Of course I've thought about it."

Feng Lin's voice was low.

"Whether it is you, Xiao Zheng, or Xiao Meng, if you enter a formation that you have never seen before, the chance of death is extremely high."

Ji Guangling said calmly, "I don't want you to take this risk."

Meng Changsheng smoked his pipe and glanced towards Feng Lin.

"I……"

Feng Lin thought of the formation he had encountered in the island country, which could seal his own Qi.

If it were that kind of formation, Er Ye and Lao Zheng, as old men, would even be inferior to themselves.

"You mean, let me hide?"

Feng Lin's voice gradually became sharper, "Old man, have you forgotten how I got to where I am now?"

"You kid..."

Ji Guangling had nothing to say.

"Don't worry, I never fight mindlessly."

Feng Lin paused and said, "I still have a wife to support, so I can't die so quickly."

After saying that, Feng Lin hung up the phone.

He sat on the sofa nearby, crossing his legs and thinking.

Ji Guangling said it right, he should not be too selfish.

If the second master and Lao Zheng died in the Dragon Palace because of this incident.

He may never get out of this shadow for the rest of his life.

"Boy, isn't this the Dragon Palace? There's no need to be nervous." Meng Changsheng smoked his pipe lightly.

"Just let the second master kill them, what else do you want me to do?"

Feng Lin stood up with a smile, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked out.

A little fox on the sofa immediately followed Feng Lin and left together.

"Brother Changsheng..."

"Ignore him, this kid can already be on his own."

Meng Changsheng shook his head gently at Wei Wei.

Feng Lin came outside, jumped to the top of the villa with a slight jump.

He held the back of his head and lay on the roof, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.

At present, Sumiya can only be considered half a person.

No one knows whether she will regret it midway, so we must not place our hopes on her alone.

So, who else?

Suddenly, a breath that penetrated the peak appeared in the ruins.

Feng Lin looked over immediately.

Under the streetlight, a perfect person stood there.

Seemingly paying attention to Feng Lin's gaze, Sikong Jin took steps lightly and jumped next to Feng Lin.

He was wearing a gray casual suit, his hair was messy, and his beautiful face had a few scars.

"Fourth, what have you experienced?"

Feng Lin grabbed Sikong Jin's wrist and felt that his body was severely injured.

"Gradually regaining the state, the more I play, the more energetic I will be."

Sikong sat calmly next to Feng Lin, "I wiped out all the remaining sects in the Nine Netherlands."

"I'll wipe...don't be so fierce."

Feng Lin took out the herbs from the space ring, grabbed them with his hands, and refined them.

Apply the dark green essence to the wound on his cheek.

"You have something on your mind."

Sikong Jin said calmly.

"The people from Dragon Palace have been causing trouble for me recently."

Feng Lin carefully applied Sikong Jin's wounds and said with a smile.

"Let's go kill them."

Sikong looked at Feng Lin closely and said.

"What if I die? The Dragon Palace killed me, it has nothing to do with you."

Feng Lin took out another healing elixir and stuffed it into Sikong Jin's mouth.

"Killing you means killing me. If you die, it will be meaningless for me to live."

Sikong Jin swallowed the pill and said expressionlessly.

"Don't worry, this battle is between the two of us."

Feng Lin pulled Sikong Jin down and jumped down, "So, your task now is to recuperate your body. Here, you can have a peaceful sleep."

…

Early the next morning.

Feng Lin slowly opened his hazy eyes. He had a nightmare last night.

I felt like I was being controlled by a monster and couldn't move.

When I woke up, I also felt very depressed.

It felt like there was a huge boulder weighing him down, making him unable to breathe.

He shook his body slightly and couldn't move.

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin cursed, could it be that it was a dream within a dream and he hadn't woken up yet?

A jolt woke him up.

He glanced to his left, Jinguji Akie was resting on his arm.

Glancing to the right, Wen Mo was resting his other arm.

He tried hard to pull his hands out, but he felt numb and unconscious.

He opened the quilt and found Chi Qiaoqiao sleeping on top of him.

His mouth was watering.

Feng Lin breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder he felt something pressing down on him. It turned out that there was someone on top.

However, he slept soundly yesterday.

Before falling asleep, he thought of two people.

One of them is his father's little fanboy.

Jiang Yu.

This alchemist is accomplished in battle tactics.

Second, there is the empress.

Chi Jinghong.

Chi Jinghong would definitely not help him openly, but he could pretend to be pitiful.

When I treated her a few days later, I told her that this should be the last time because I was going to destroy the Dragon Palace.

He felt that the big empress would not stand idly by.

Pushing Chi Qiaoqiao down, Feng Lin put on his clothes and opened the door.

Today, he was going to go to Jiang Yu to get Buddhist scriptures.

Arriving on the first floor, Zhao Qingqing was making breakfast.

"Feng Lin, morning."

Zhao Qingqing smiled and said hello.
To be continued...