Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1598 Microorganisms
"What's the matter? There's no danger, right?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"Then we'll talk in detail."

While Ji Guangling was speaking, he looked at Hua Xian who was walking from a distance.

"Mr. Ji is here."

Hua Xian greeted with a smile.

"It's okay to be idle, let's go around."

Ji Guangling walked over with his jeans in his pocket.

"I've prepared fine wine, let's have a good drink."

Hua Xian took out two large altars of wine from the space ring, and let it fall on the distant table by using the air.

Then he took out four more cups.

Cen Caixuan stood by and didn't speak, always feeling that she was an outsider.

Originally, she planned to leave, but noticed that she also had her own cup, so she could only sit down cheekily.

Hua Xian raised the wine jar and filled it up for several people respectively.

Everyone had a drink first.

Feng Lin sniffed it, and could feel the strong aura of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Seeing Ji Guangling and Huaxian, they all drank it down.

Feng Lin could only accompany them.

The scorching air flowed down the esophagus and flowed into the stomach, feeling the whole body heat up.

"Boy, it's been almost two months since you came here, how do you feel?"

Ji Guangling looked at Feng Lin with a smile.

"It's not bad, it's a long experience."

Feng Lin supported the table with one hand, and asked with a smile: "The town outside doesn't seem to have a high realm."

"Have you forgotten, our purpose here? That is to protect our flame."

Ji Guangling explained with a smile, "As long as you have our Yanhuang blood, you can apply for residency."

"Application?"

Feng Lin's smile was playful.

"It's for sure. We can't just let them come over just by individuals. We also have requirements."

Hua Xian smiled and said, "First of all, it must be clean, not a treacherous person, and secondly, talent and hard work. We don't want to accept a group of lazy uncles."

Hearing this, Feng Lin nodded lightly, "It really should be like this."

"Our purpose is to keep the fire, and when the realm is almost the same, we will let them leave."

Hua Xian poured wine for several people again, "It's like a pride of lions, adult male lions will be chased away by their fathers, and let them build a new home by themselves."

"I see."

On Fenglin's journey, he encountered many villages, especially the villages in the Eastern Continent, almost all of which were faces of Yanhuang people.

If all these people come here, the area of ​​the town outside will be enlarged by many times.

They were here, chatting for hours.

After that, Ji Guangling hugged Feng Lin and went down the mountain, ready to have a few words with him alone.

Cen Caixuan followed behind, while Hua Xian tactfully tidied up the wine jars here.

"Boy, are you not drunk?"

Ji Guangling asked with a smile.

"I'm a little dizzy, but I'm still conscious."

Feng Lin shook his head lightly.

"That's fine."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "Recently there is an ancient ruin in Central China, which was first discovered by our Yanhuang sect. After that, other forces will also visit, but they don't know it yet."

"Ancient ruins?"

Feng Lin frowned, "So there are also here."

"Of course, but this kind of thing has been going on for so long, and we don't know who established it."

While speaking, Ji Guangling looked back at Cen Caixuan, "Perhaps the Jiuyou clan knows."

Cen Caixuan shook her head, "I don't know, I came to a different place, there are already many people here."

Cen Caixuan didn't want to mention the past.

But she didn't lie, the first time she fled here from the land of gods, it was the time of the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans, and there were indeed quite a few people.

"Old man, what do you mean, let me rush there first?"

Feng Lin asked aside.

"It's at least a week's journey from here to there. The main thing is that you can't go through the torrent, otherwise go back with me and enter from another torrent, and you can get there in a day."

Ji Guangling smiled and pushed down his sunglasses, "I'll say hello to the other side, you can go directly to Weishengguo."

"Weishengguo? Who is it? I don't know it."

Feng Lin scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Weisheng Kingdom is not a person, but a force, but their system is different from the sect, they belong to the imperial power system."

Cen Caixuan explained later, "Weisheng is a surname in Huaxia. When Weisheng's ancestor came to a different side, the other side was still ancient, so he learned to establish an imperial country."

Feng Lin suddenly realized, he glanced at Cen Caixuan, "Are they very strong?"

"It's very strong. You should have heard that the Qiankun Merchant Alliance in the Eastern Continent ranks among the top three among the forces of the Yanhuang people."

Cen Caixuan walked up with her arms folded, "The same goes for Weisheng Kingdom."

"The Qiankun Business Alliance has a sublimation realm, you mean, they also have it?"

Feng Lin's complexion gradually became serious.

Speaking of which, he had seen the sublimation state of the Yin-Yang Crusaders last time.

But it was just a glimpse, and I didn't look carefully.

He really wanted to compete with the legendary master of sublimation.

"Have."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "His name is Wei Shenghong, and he and Mr. Lan are Wangnian friends."

Cen Caixuan also pricked up her ears, she didn't know about this kind of thing.

"Old man Lan?"

Feng Lin was a little surprised, he had heard that he had a very wide network.

"I heard from Mr. Lan that they were trapped in a certain ruins about hundreds of years ago, and their lives were dying."

"At that time, there was no other way, so Mr. Lan took out all the spirit stones and added the spirit stones that were slightly flooded, so that he could be sublimated by impact."

Ji Guangling looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "They succeeded."

"How to promote him instead of old man Lan?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"At that time, Wei Shenghong's lifespan was almost exhausted, but Mr. Lan still has a hundred years of lifespan."

Ji Guangling waved his hand, "Besides, it's in a different place. If Mr. Lan sublimates, he won't be able to go back."

"It's true." Feng Lin nodded.

"It's no wonder that Weishengguo dares to publicly support Yanhuang. The closest relationship with Huaxia has such a relationship."

Cen Caixuan said to herself.

"Hey, once a person has strength, he starts to forget his roots. Now he only gives face to Mr. Lan."

Ji Guangling sighed deeply, "As for his descendants, let alone."

"Human nature."

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.

Everyone hates a fool, but everyone wants to be a fool.

When I was a small person, I still wanted to destroy the faint king and save the common people in the world. When I really got to that position, how many people can remember the original intention.

"That's right, old lady."

Feng Lin took out a stack of exercises from the space ring, "Give these to Jingongji Qiuhui, and others can learn if they want."

Feng Lin only left three swordsmanship.

There are gold burials and wooden burials. Because these three elements can't be used in Fenglin, I want to learn it.

"This is... the Burial Sword Style swordsmanship, good stuff, so many."

Ji Guangling flipped the pages casually and said with a smile.

"The old man can take it if he likes it, by the way, or give some copies to Old Lan."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Forget it, what's so good about flickering things like swordsmanship? Fighting is about punching to the flesh!"

Ji Guangling shook his fist, "Mr. Lan doesn't need this kind of thing either."

Feng Lin smiled lightly and said: "By the way, let Liu Nian take the sword skills that you don't want to learn, and give me some for my second master when."

"Xiao Meng? This guy has been working hard recently." Ji Guangling put away the secret technique and pushed down his sunglasses with a smile.

(End of this chapter)