Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1223 Xingyuan
The masters of the Mingyan tribe who followed Moshi all knelt on one knee.

Everyone shouted: "See the envoy of God!"

There are three people in front of me, two men and one woman.

All three were wearing black armor.

However, there are some silver spots on the black battle armor.

It feels like a deep universe.

They are the masters behind the Mingyan Clan.

One of the powerful races in the Otherworld.

Xingyuan Clan.

Their appearance is more inclined to oriental faces.

Standing in the middle was a burly middle-aged man.

The face is resolute, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and short black hair.

Beside him were two young men, a man and a woman.

Judging from the appearance alone, he is about 20 years old.

The young man has long black hair, somewhat similar to a middle-aged man.

With a gentle smile on his face.

The woman is expressionless and relatively serious.

She has bright eyes and bright teeth, and long black hair, scattered casually.

From the arc of the battle armor in front of her, this woman should be very fierce.

"Exemption."

The middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Thank you gods!"

Everyone spoke.

Mo Shi turned his head and said to the many masters: "Mo Ying stays, and the rest of the people retreat."

"Yes!"

Everyone around got up and left.

All that remained was a red-haired man with a hooked nose.

Mo Shi patted Mo Ying on the shoulder, "Lord Xing Heng, this is my second son, the best of all my sons, and he has already reached the eighth level."

"good."

Xing Heng nodded and jumped off the altar.

"Mo Ying joins the adults."

Mo Ying bowed his head respectfully.

He had heard from his father that their clan was able to make it this far thanks to the help of the Xingyuan clan.

"Wai Li, it's the first time we've met, behind me are my son and daughter."

Xing Heng raised his hand and explained, "The eldest daughter is tortured, and the youngest son is Xing Bin."

Mo Ying bowed his head to the two of them again.

"Is the list down this time?"

Xing Heng walked to the chair in the distance and asked calmly.

"It's ready, please take a look."

Mo Shi took out his mobile phone from the space ring, opened the photo album, and handed it to Xing Heng.

"Miss Nan, let's go out and have a look, it's my first time here."

Xing Bin looked at his sister with a smile.

"Go by yourself, your sister is still busy."

Xing Heng waved his hand, he rubbed his temples, "Xing Nan, look at the list."

"Yes!"

Xing Nan took a few steps forward, took the phone over, and flipped through the photos one by one.

"This time the Holy See has added two more people, and they are still Chinese."

Mo Shi said from the side, "But the quota didn't say that you can't have Chinese people, so I ignored it."

"Hmph! The Bright Clan and the Sun Clan flirt with each other in different places. There's no need for such a trivial matter to make both sides look bad."

Xing Heng waved his hand and didn't care.

Mo Ying has already heard it from his father.

Behind the Sun Clan, there is still the Sun Clan.

In fact, the Sun Clan of Apocalypse is the mixed blood left by the Sun Clan in another land.

They are essentially a race.

"Feng Lin?"

Xing Nan suddenly turned to a photo, and Liu frowned.

"Miss, this Feng Lin is one of the two from Huaxia."

Mo Shi explained, "He is also the enemy that our Tianqi hunted down. This kid is too talented, and sooner or later he will be a confidant."

"what happened?"

Xing Heng noticed his daughter's expression and asked strangely.

"No...it's fine."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Xing Nan's eyes.

It should just be a name change.

But still sparked her anger.

She threw the phone to Mo Shi, "I'll go out and see if there's anything, you can discuss it yourself."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

"Sister Nan, take me out to have a look, I am very curious about this world."

Xing Bin outside smiled and took Xing Nan's arm.

"roll!"

Xing Ran snorted coldly.

Xing Bin was startled, and hurriedly let go.

This sister is usually very talkative, but once she gets angry, dad will be in trouble in the past.

Xing Ran stood in the distance with a gloomy expression on his face.

She thought of the shame she would never get rid of.

Back then in a different place, he was threatened by a black-robed man named Feng Lin.

Let her say it herself,

"Xing Nan is Feng Lin's good wife, and she will definitely have two sons with Feng Lin's husband in the future."

Who is the torturer?

Even if she died, she would not say such shameless words.

But that person threatened with the lives of her subordinates.

If she only threatens herself, she is not afraid.

But with the threat of other people's lives, she can only give in.

Finally, I said it myself.

And it was forced to say it three times.

After finishing speaking, the baby was snatched by that bastard.

She kept this shame in her heart all the time, and no one said anything about it.

Half a year ago, she had successfully entered the eighth level.

She is no longer what she used to be.

She was looking forward to the next meeting with Feng Lin.

……

Feng Lin has arrived at Wujian headquarters.

Wang Teng has been waiting here for a long time.

Ji Guangling roughly explained the incident to the two of them.

"You said they pick fighters, what are we going to do?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"You can refuse."

Ji Guangling smiled and said, "I just want you to see the fierce beasts from the other side."

"Senior means that the beast was captured."

Wang Teng asked from the side.

"That's right, some of them were captured long ago and kept in captivity in the ruins, while some were just captured."

Ji Guangling explained, "There are many such things in the land of different planes."

"Since it can be transferred, isn't it the lowest level seven?"

Feng Lin was a little puzzled, "The fierce beast also has a realm?"

"The realm of fierce beasts is to see the qi, and the ability of the race. You can probably guess it from the strength they radiate."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "But the body structure is different, their skin is thicker, and it can be transferred at about the fifth level."

"I am becoming more and more interested in the land of different planes."

Feng Lin stretched his waist with a smile, "When are you leaving?"

"Now."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "This time, I will take you there personally."

"Speaking of which, I have never seen a senior go abroad."

Wang Teng laughed aside.

"I want to see if anyone knows this group of guys from a different place."

Ji Guangling couldn't help laughing, "You know? Whenever this is the time, we Yanhuang people pretend to beep."

"What do you mean?"

Feng Lin was a little puzzled.

"Others, people who saw the other side of the land, are very respectful, they are both gods and immortals, and they are adults at every bite."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "Only we Chinese people are equal to them."

"It's really a bit pretentious."

Feng Lin touched his chin and nodded.

The same is the ninth level, one is called an adult, and the other is called a name.

This contrast is very cool.

……

The location this time is in Iceland, Europe.

Whether it is the apocalypse or the Holy See, it is not far from here.

It was already a day after Feng Lin and the others arrived here.

Ji Guangling is still the third oldest.

Wearing big sunglasses, a floral shirt and ripped jeans.

Feng Lin and Wang Teng are both in ordinary casual clothes.

Led by Ji Guangling, they went to a hotel.

"Old man, why does that person look familiar?"

Feng Lin pointed to the bench in the distance.

The breeze blew up the white straw hat, and Feng Lin's eyes almost popped out.

Xu Xianfan!
(End of this chapter)