Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1913 You are my family, this kind of thing should be shared
Feng Lin rushed to the battle area, and saw the terrifying air waves filling the sky from a distance.

Crimson flames burn and collide in the sky.

The shattered flames fell like meteorites.

They all fell to the ground below.

Feng Lin carefully observed the two people in the sky, one of them was the blue second-generation Linggang Army.

The other person was Su Zishu's younger sister, Su Molu.

The battle between the two was very fierce, and they fought extremely fiercely.

Ye Yourong's voice rang in Feng Lin's ear, "Can you help me?"

"not needed for now."

Feng Lin shook his head.

In contrast, Su Molu's qi energy is higher, the reason why this second-generation spirit steel army can fight for so long.

Relying on his own spiritual steel.

Feng Lin was not familiar with the other party, so there was no need to do anything extra.

On the contrary, he hoped that the two would continue to fight, since everyone has the habit of watching the excitement.

Perhaps the second master Meng Changsheng was among the people who came to watch all the time.

Feng Lin was on the ground not far away, carefully observing the masters who came to watch the battle.

Sure enough, as the battle continued.

More and more experts gathered here.

Feng Lin hovered at a high place, trying his best to include everyone in his gaze.

Of course, if Meng Changsheng wore a black robe to hide his identity, Feng Lin would not be able to find him.

So he asked Ye Yourong to remove the armor on his face.

Let Meng Changsheng take the initiative to see Feng Lin.

The battle in the sky is still going on, Feng Lin has been hovering at a high place to welcome the incoming qi storm.

Suddenly, a golden figure jumped up from the ground and rushed to the sky.

This is the first generation of Linggang Army.

He was not going to help the second generation of Linggang Army to fight against Su Molu.

Instead, it turned suddenly in the sky and attacked in the direction of Feng Lin.

"Hahaha! Feng Lin! The most wanted person in our headquarters!"

The Spirit Steel Army with the number 020 in front of him let out a piercing laugh.

His figure was spinning in the sky, and flashed in front of Feng Lin in an instant.

Feng Lin retreated, he was just about to attack.

A dark figure appeared from below.

call out!
A white spear flew out from the hands of the man in black.

The speed of the spear seemed to penetrate the air, and its speed was extremely fast.

Ding!
The spear pierced Linggang Jun's lower abdomen, pressed against his body, and sent him flying.

hum!
A black shadow suddenly flashed in mid-air and appeared beside Feng Lin.

Even if the opponent didn't use the spear, Feng Lin could tell from the man's posture that it was Meng Changsheng.

"Second Master!"

Feng Lin called out.

"go!"

Meng Changsheng grabbed Feng Lin's shoulder and disappeared into the sky.

……

Western Continent.

in a ruin.

Feng Lin and Meng Changsheng sat opposite each other by the stone, while Ye Yourong still maintained his possessive posture.

"Boy, you have reached the seventh level, so fast."

Meng Changsheng took out his cigarette bag and took a sip with a smile.

"Second Master, I have already gone back and met Xiaoying Liu Nian and the others. Of course, I also met my mother, Houtianxue."

Feng Lin first explained about the trip.

Among them, the reason why Hou Tianxue could not come back was also described.

"So that's the case. I said why Hou Tianxue abandoned Fengchen. It turned out that she was trapped."

Meng Changsheng knocked out the cigarette ash with a smile, "Everyone is happy."

"Then let me say one more thing, something unpleasant."

Feng Lin looked at Meng Changsheng with a solemn expression.

Meng Changsheng's expression trembled slightly, "It can't be... about Phoenix, right?"

"That's right, it's not speculation, but affirmation, Second Mistress is not dead, she is in the Sun Clan."

Feng Lin said expressionlessly.

"Isn't this a good thing?" Meng Changsheng asked strangely.

"I came back this time and just got a message."

Feng Lin told about the ancestor of the Sun Clan who wanted to marry Jin Fenghuang.

He also explained the golden phoenix's eyes, which are illuminated by the aurora known as the pupils of the sun god.

The ancestors of the Sun Clan wanted to obtain the Golden Phoenix, nine times out of ten it was for the purpose of cultivating future generations.

Even if one offspring with these eyes could be born, it would be a big profit.

Hearing this, Meng Changsheng leaned against the stone and kept silent, smoking his pipe all the time.

Feng Lin looked at Meng Changsheng's appearance, and said with a smile: "Second master! What are you thinking? My wife is about to be robbed. I will accompany you to snatch Second Mistress back!"

"no!"

Meng Changsheng shook his head, "You don't know the power of the Sun Clan at all. If you go to the Sun Clan to snatch people, you may not succeed in sublimation."

"Then what should we do?" Feng Lin restrained his smile.

"I will find a way. You don't have to worry about this matter. It's time to improve your cultivation level patiently and enter the ninth level as soon as possible."

Meng Changsheng looked at Feng Lin with a smile.

"Second Master, you watched me grow up. You know me very well, but I also watched your hair turn gray. I also know you."

Feng Lin smiled wryly, "You plan to go by yourself, right?"

Meng Changsheng smoked and said nothing.

"You are my family, and this kind of thing should be shared. If you are really afraid that I will be in danger, I will find my father. Our group of Yin-Yang Crusaders dare to break in. What is the Sun Clan?"

Feng Lin walked over and leaned against Meng Changsheng.

"Boy, I absolutely don't agree to this matter. Your father's me is Jingye, who is bound to Huaxia, and they can't make a move."

Meng Changsheng shook his head lightly, "They make a move. There are so many masters in the Sun Clan, it is very likely that they will go to China to cause trouble. We must not let this happen."

"Then what should we do?" Feng Lin asked.

"Don't panic, since there are still three months left, don't worry."

Meng Changsheng put away his cigarette pouch, "Two months later, we met at the previous branch of the Yin-Yang Crusaders. I decided to risk my life and go crazy. No matter whether I can enter the ninth level or not, I will go there."

"Okay, I will also think of a way during this time."

Feng Lin nodded, he could feel that Meng Changsheng was currently at the peak of the standard eighth order.

He had already given Meng Changsheng a hundred tons of spirit stones before.

As long as one can enter the ninth level, it is equivalent to the perfect ninth level.

The second master's ninth level of perfection can't be said to be comparable to that of the old man.

But Feng Lin is sure that his combat power can definitely enter the level of the tenth captain in the sequence.

"Okay, time waits for no one, I'm here."

Meng Changsheng got up and walked deep.

"By the way, Second Master! A gift for you!"

Feng Lin took out the golden spear from the interspatial ring and threw it to Meng Changsheng, "I made it a long time ago, but I never gave it to you before."

"Spirit Steel? Good stuff!"

Meng Changsheng waved it lightly a few times, "I accept it, let's go!"

After speaking, his figure disappeared.

"You second master, it's a pity."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"What a pity?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"If he enters the seventh level and opens the Qi Sea before the age of 40, then his current physical condition will definitely not be so old."

Ye Yourong explained,

"Anyway, it's all over. I believe Second Master, his ninth level of perfection is definitely not something that ordinary people can touch."

Feng Lin turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Where are we going next?" Ye Yourong asked.

"Look for Qingqiu Yun."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, it turned into a long rainbow and rushed to the sky.

(End of this chapter)