Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1961 The Eighth Level Is Enough

Feng Lin roughly glanced at Meng Changsheng's text message, and heaved a sigh of relief.

It said that Qingqiu Yun had contacted Jincheng.

When Jin Cheng learned that Qingqiu Yun had a recording, he was almost scared to pee on the spot.

Because he had already made a promise in front of his ancestor, if Fen Haijiao found evidence, then his grandfather would not be able to keep him.

From Jin Cheng's mouth, they knew that recently, the ancestors of the Sun Clan were going to personally go to contact the Demon Research Institute.

The current plan is to use the technology of the Charm Research Institute and the genes of the Golden Phoenix to cultivate the descendants of the aurora.

But at this moment, Jincheng didn't know what Fen Haijiao was thinking.

What is certain is that the Golden Phoenix is ​​not in danger.

She also knew that Meng Changsheng was rescued by Feng Lin, and she had no thoughts of suicide.

Feng Lin turned off his phone and stretched his waist vigorously, then he would have more time to visit the Southern Continent.

At this moment, Ye Yourong jumped out of the torrent.

Feng Lin carried Ye Yourong on his shoulders and left the ruins.

All the staff in the township have already left work, and only a few street lights are on.

Feng Lin didn't bother the seniors here either, and left.

……

"Find a place to eat something and get some sleep."

Feng Lin took Ye Yourong's hand and found a restaurant.

At this point, the store is not closed yet.

However, the restaurants in townships only have some home-cooked meals.

Feng Lin ordered two dumplings, and he and Ye Yourong ate them.

After eating and drinking enough, they left here, dug a hole in the hills outside the town, and went in to rest.

There is no hotel for sleeping in such a small place, it is better to sleep here.

Feng Lin spread the quilt on the floor and lay down, "Hey, I still feel safe here."

"I finally understand why many masters from different places of Buddhism choose to settle here."

Ye Yourong also got into Feng Lin's bed.

Feng Lin looked at her with disgust, "You can come in, but you can't move around."

"Why do you sound like a woman so much?"

After Ye Yourong finished speaking, her face turned red.

"Fuck? It's ok, you understand it quite well?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"Do you understand what? I don't know what you're talking about, sleep!"

Ye Yourong closed her eyes, and her nervous breathing became short of breath.

"After all, you are an old girl, but she looks young."

Feng Lin laughed and said, "Maybe you know more than me, so you just don't talk about it."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Ye Yourong bumped her head against Feng Lin's chest, "I don't know anything, I just heard about it, and I haven't even watched the video."

"What do you mean? Are you giving me a hint?"

Feng Lin had an extra mobile phone in his hand, "I have a few here."

"Okay, okay! Let me tell the truth."

Ye Yourong didn't look up at all, and buried her face in Feng Lin's arms, "Back then, many people thought I was a child and I was pretty, so they attacked me, and I killed them all."

"Afterwards, I will definitely check their space rings, and I also got access to mobile phones. There are many similar videos."

Ye Yourong said shyly.

"Then you watched it?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I'm already curious about this kind of new stuff, aren't you?"

Ye Yourong asked back.

"makes sense."

Feng Lin sighed, among his wives, perhaps only Chi Jinghong was the purest.

In the past, for the pride of the Jiuli people, they insisted on not using the things of the descendants of Yanhuang.

The news of the loss of the mobile phone spread, coupled with the people around her, no one dared to mention such a thing in front of her.

It caused her to be so simple.

The last time she made a joke, she was the only one with a serious face, not knowing what it meant.

"Do you have stock in your phone right now? Let me see."

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"No! Don't let me see!"

Ye Yourong was taken aback, and grabbed Feng Lin's hand.

"Okay, let's stop teasing you. Everyone has secrets. I know you must have them. You're just the curious type."

Feng Lin smiled and patted Ye Yourong on the back.

"Hmph! I was going to give you a reward, but you actually teased me. That's gone."

Ye Yourong snorted softly.

"Yourong, just tell me if brother treats you well?"

Feng Lin asked seriously.

"Not good! Sleep!"

Ye Yourong turned around and closed her eyes.

……

Early the next morning, the two came out of the hole in the ground.

Feng Lin called Ji Guangling.

"Boy, are you back so soon?" Ji Guangling asked in surprise, "Could it be that you didn't agree? Then I'll find you another friend."

"It didn't work out at first, but something happened later, so I agreed."

Feng Lin sat on the rock, gnawed on the bread, and explained the matter roughly.

"Sure enough, it's the Charm Research Institute again. They seem to have been in contact with the sea area very early."

Ji Guangling sighed softly, "What are you going to do next?"

"I'm going to the Southern Continent. I heard there are many masters there."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "I'm asking you for a running address this time, which is closer to the Southern Continent."

"There are torrents, but you have to think about it. The race over there is not only hostile to the Yin-Yang Crusaders, but also very hostile to us. Anyway, they don't want to see me. I haven't come into contact with it until now."

Ji Guangling couldn't help laughing, "But I think you're pretty good, and maybe you can get in touch with them. There are not so many masters in the Southern Continent."

Ye Yourong next to him clearly heard the voice on the phone.

Originally thought that there were only some experts in twos and threes, but from what Ji Guangling said, it was not easy there.

"Grandpa, I can understand hating the Yin-Yang Crusaders. Why do they hate us?"

Feng Lin asked puzzledly.

"The racial masters in the Southern Continent can be traced back to the period of the Ten Thousand Clans War. In that era, the masters on our side were all proud of going to fight on different sides, commonly known as going to the outside world and beheading alien races."

Ji Guangling smiled and said, "Now do you understand?"

"I really hold grudges." Feng Lin smiled wryly.

"Of course, when you go there, you can see many strange and powerful races. If you said you were going before, I would definitely stop you. Now that you can escape from the sublimation realm, it also proves your strength, but you still have to be careful. wonderful."

Ji Guangling said softly, "Because there are too many races in the Southern Continent, people's hearts are not in harmony, otherwise it could be called Little Northern Wilderness."

"Little Beihuang?"

Feng Lin laughed out loud, "There is only one sublimation state left in the Northern Wilderness, maybe that side can be called the Great Northern Wilderness."

"Slowly you will understand that many people are not unable to enter the sublimation, but do not want to enter the sublimation. When they enter the sublimation, the same level of sublimation is scum."

Ji Guangling laughed a few times, "For example, your mother, if she enters sublimation, no one in the Southern Continent should be her opponent."

"Is the old man one of them?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I can't say it's too full. I don't know if I can break through to sublimation, but I can only tell you that until now, I have never used spirit stones to build formations and hit the sublimation realm."

Ji Guangling smiled and said, "I'm already an old man, maybe it's because aging affects the progress. I'm referring to people like your old man."

"My old man? Didn't he just enter the ninth step?" Feng Lin asked.

"That's because he doesn't even bother to deliberately break through the ninth level. For him, the eighth level is enough for activities in different places."

Ji Guangling replied.

(End of this chapter)