Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1077 This is Yanhuang, the gods and demons stop

"Senior, please speak."

Feng Lin laughed.

"Listen to what you said, you should not belong to Li Hentian's side, why did he let you deliver the letter?"

Wen Wuquan asked suspiciously.

"He asked my friend to deliver the letter, but he didn't know that this friend has a better relationship with me."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"understood."

Wen Wuquan nodded, took out the black box from his body, and took out the white paper inside.

"Do you want to know what's on it?"

Wen Wuquan shook the white paper, "The reason why he didn't call me to tell me is because there is a picture on it, and it is too troublesome to describe it in words."

"A picture?" Feng Lin frowned.

Wen Wuquan nodded, "It's about the apocalypse. I won't tell you what it is."

"Apocalypse? Is he going to reach out to Apocalypse?"

Feng Lin asked in disbelief.

"Don't ask me, I won't tell you what he's going to do."

Wen Wuquan paused, "But about Tianqi, I can tell you something."

"Senior, please speak."

Feng Lin surrendered immediately.

"Popular understanding, four words, the gods come."

Wen Wuquan lay on the chair, smiling and narrowing his eyes.

"Senior, I don't understand."

Feng Lin was full of doubts.

Not only him, but also Ailian beside him.

"Have you heard of the Yin-Yang Crusade?" Wen Wuquan asked.

"of course."

Feng Lin nodded.

"Have you seen their faces?" Wen Wuquan continued to ask.

"I've seen them. Their faces are the same as ours. To be precise, they are all our eastern faces."

Feng Lin recalled the people he had met.

Luo Shenyan, Sikong Jin, and an unknown strong man.

"In the western world, there are also these people, and they all come from different sides."

Wen Wuquan paused, and explained, "The popular understanding is that the apocalypse is under the control of this kind of person."

"what?"

Feng Lin's eyes widened.

However, despite being shocked, he also felt that this matter was normal.

Strength is capital.

Possessing the combat power of the Yin-Yang Crusaders can indeed conquer them.

"The Holy See is the same."

Wen Wuquan continued, "To sum up, the more people in a place believe in God, the more likely they are to be controlled by this group of people."

"So this is the coming of the gods?"

Feng Lin laughed, people like Luo Shenyan claimed to be descendants of gods.

In a sense, she is also considered to be the descendant of God.

"People who are running from different sides look down on such a barren small place. Speaking of which, the only pure land they covet is China."

Wen Wuquan murmured softly.

"Why? Are you Chinese people special?" Ai Lian asked from the side.

"Heh! Because the descendants of Yan and Huang place great value on inheritance, they have guardians passed down from generation to generation."

Wen Wuquan opened his eyes and looked directly at the sun in the sky, "As far as I know, there have only been three or four generations of guardians of Yanhuang."

"Three or four generations? Senior, on average, didn't they live for thousands of years?"

Feng Lin asked incredulously.

"That's right, the guardians are very mysterious. They are passed on one to one, and they guard a mysterious Jedi from generation to generation."

Wen Wuquan smiled wryly, "They never care about human struggles, but when a so-called god spies on this land, he will take action."

"Senior, why are you so clear?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"Because... I have heard his voice."

When Wen Wuquan said this, a trace of despair and helplessness flashed in his eyes, "Hundreds of years ago, there was an attack by the different planes, and the voice of a person reached my ears."

Hundreds of years ago?

Feng Lin and Ai Lian looked at each other, and the person in front of them was indeed old and immortal.

"His voice, accompanied by the power it exudes, was clearly conveyed, which made me, who was so sharp at the time, feel desperate."

Wen Wuquan covered his eyes with one hand, "I admit it, I'm cowardly, I'm afraid, what subverts Yanhuang, revives Jiuli, I can't even think about it, I! Ashamed of my ancestors!"

Speaking of this, the old man Wen Wuquan actually shed tears.

"Senior, what did that voice... say?"

Feng Lin couldn't believe it either. With just one voice, the Jiuli masters of the fighting race were frightened like this.

"He only said eight words."

Wen Wuquan murmured in a low voice, "This is Yanhuang, gods and demons stop."

Feng Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he felt his blood was boiling.

grandma's!
So arrogant!

This is the descendants of Yanhuang!
What kind of gods and demons are high above, and they don't seek blessings for Yanhuang.

Then get off!
Looking at Wen Wuquan who was crying, Feng Lin sighed secretly.

If he hadn't been so frightened back then, he would have been the ancestor of the Jiuli tribe.

The same will not happen to the Jiuli people, all kinds of divisions and talents withering.

There is an old ancestor's town place, which is really useful.

"Senior, do you still think about revenge?" Feng Lin asked, "Haven't you thought about co-existing? The Limin of the Limin people represent Chi You's people."

"Chi Ling and Chi Jinghong, since they are on your side, does it prove that they intend to coexist?" Wen Wuquan asked.

"That's right! After so many years, they are also tired, and the Jiuli people must be the same."

Feng Lin nodded.

"Li Hentian is a very thoughtful kid. I decided to stand behind him to make up for my cowardice back then."

Wen Wuquan smiled freely, "Although I know, we will end in failure in the end."

"Senior, why bother?"

Feng Lin smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Needless to say, I am relieved to know that the new generation like Wen Mo can live happily."

Wen Wuquan waved his hand lightly.

"Senior, what do you think of Youqin solo?"

Feng Lin asked suddenly.

"I'm not familiar with it. I need to see what he does next."

Wen Wuquan shook his head.

"Thank you for your advice, in Xiafenglin, Li Hentian's enemy."

Feng Lin smiled and cupped his hands.

"You're not bad, you saved Wen Mo's life. If you get into a dead end in the future, I will help you once."

Wen Wuquan waved his hand, "Let's go, I will play mahjong later."

"Farewell."

Feng Lin pulled Ai Lian, turned around and left.

Wen Wuquan threw the white paper on the ground, and black slowly flowed from his body.

The black is like a liquid, spreading onto the white paper.

Then, he snapped his fingers lightly, and the black liquid turned into black smoke and disappeared.

But on the white paper, there is black.

These blacks are interlaced to form very complex patterns.

……

Feng Lin drove Wuling Hongguang and took Ai Lian away.

Halfway through, Feng Lin turned into the path again.

Now that we're in the Central Plains, let's go to Feng Jedi to have a look.

I don't know if I'm back or not.

After driving to Fengjia Village, Feng Lin didn't go anywhere, and went directly to Feng Jedi's house.

It was found that there are two breaths here.

"Definitely coming back."

After Feng Lin got off the car, he glanced at Ai Lian, "This is my grandfather's house, please be more polite."

Eileen nodded.

"Father!"

Feng Lin pushed the door open.

"Boy, how do you know I'm back today?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Feng Chen walked out of the living room with a smile.

PS: Start paving the way for different planes torrent.

(End of this chapter)