Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin's face was slightly embarrassed, and he also felt embarrassed to say such words.

But in his heart, he really thought so.

Maybe there will be changes in the future, and he will not refuse anyone who comes completely, but at present, he is definitely not.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, what are you going to do next?"

Luo Shenyan looked at Feng Lin and asked, "I still have to continue the exam, and I personally don't want you to follow me."

"You think you are a fool, don't you?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"My Nima..."

Luo Shenyan raised her fist and threw it at Feng Lin.

"OK OK!"

Feng Lin hurriedly waved his hands, and took a few steps back, "I need to go back, I have something to do here."

Wei Yinghuo already knew his identity, even if she promised not to reveal it, she still had to take precautions.

He needs to go back and tell Dad what happened.

If the father is not there, tell Feng Jedi when he will come back and tell them.

Be sure to prepare ahead of time.

"I will be very careful this time. You follow me and affect my performance."

Luo Shenyan folded her arms and said calmly.

"I will really find a reason for myself."

Feng Lin couldn't help laughing, he turned to look at Gu Xun, "What about you? Are you going to continue?"

"Of course! This incident hurts my heart. In the final analysis, it is because I am not strong enough. If I am strong enough, I myself will be my background."

Gu Xun took out the sunglasses from the space ring to cover her cold eyes.

In fact, this blow was very big to her, and she just said it plainly.

After learning of Baidi's intentions, a thought even appeared in her heart, which she had never had before.

That is to leave the Yin-Yang Crusade and follow Feng Lin from now on.

But she also knows that this kind of thinking is too naive. At present, the strength of the Yin-Yang Crusaders is still the number one in the Land of Other Sides.

Here, she can still get benefits.

It is not that simple to get rid of the Yin-Yang Crusade.

"Okay, I won't follow you this time."

Feng Lin nodded to the two, "Be careful, don't wait for me to come back, you are gone."

"I won't die without you."

Luo Shenyan lowered the brim of her hat, turned around and walked away.

Gu Xun waved to Feng Lin and left together.

"Oh! Trouble! Women are indeed trouble!"

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Feng Lin sighed softly, the matter of Su Zishu had also affected his mood.

……

Feng Lin didn't go back to the branch to say goodbye, but left the West Continent to find Qingqiu Yun.

He was going to take advantage of the rush there and go back to the other side.

Come to the ruins of Qingqiu Yun.

Feng Lin went all the way to the depths, where Qingqiu Yun and Chu Hongzhuang were sitting here eating fruits and watching videos on their mobile phones.

"Feng Lin, are you back?"

Qingqiu Yun turned her head to see Feng Lin, and greeted her with a smile.

"The little days of the two seniors are really comfortable."

Feng Lin walked over with a smile, he hesitated for a moment, but decided to ask, "I met the person on the epitaph before."

"Oh! I have also received news from here."

Qingqiu Yun nodded, "They came here specially to ask about my relationship with you."

"It turns out that the predecessors are the people with the epitaph."

Feng Lin had a surprised expression.

"No! I have a good relationship with a few people in the epitaph, but I didn't join them."

Qingqiu Yun denied, "I'm used to being free, and I don't like being restrained."

"I see."

Feng Lin didn't believe Qingqiu Yun's words, but Feng Lin was too embarrassed to ask her such an answer.

He said with a smile: "I'm planning to go back this time, and borrow the torrent of my predecessors."

"anytime."

Qingqiu Yun made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you, I'm leaving."

Feng Lin waved to Qingqiu Yun, using the transfer formation here to go to that place.

Seeing Feng Lin leave, Qingqiu Yun restrained her smile, "Unknowingly, Feng Lin has grown to such a degree, it's really scary."

"Hehe, it depends on what realm he can go to. This world is still biased towards juniors."

Chu Hongzhuang smiled and said, "After all, there is a limit to the realm. When the older generation reaches the top, they cannot continue to improve. They can only watch the younger generation catch up."

……

Feng Lin used the torrent here to return to the sea on the other side.

At this moment, the night sky was shining overhead, dotted with stars.

Feng Lin stretched vigorously in the sea water, and felt comfortable in his own world.

He swam to distant islands, using energy to evaporate the moisture on his body surface.

Taking out the phone from the space ring, he checked the message first.

Feng Lin was a little surprised to find that Zhao Qingqing had sent him a message this time.

However, after clicking on the message, he couldn't help shaking his head, thinking that Qingqing had started to express herself.

But this news was not about her, Zhao Qingqing just told Feng Lin that Ye Yourong had left the customs.

And successfully entered the eighth level of Dacheng.

"As expected of being a descendant of God, Mr. Mei this time has refreshed my understanding."

Feng Lin murmured softly, seeing Ye Yourong and Chu Hongzhuang, he always felt that the artifact clan was mainly for support.

But seeing Mr. Mei fighting, you know how powerful they are.

Feng Lin took a deep breath, took advantage of the dark night, burst into energy, and jumped into the sea.

……

It was already the afternoon of the second day when Feng Lin returned to China.

He first sent a message to Xu Ruoying and others, then took a helicopter and returned to Xu City.

When they came to their villa, Feng Lin entered the ruins.

He found Zhao Qingqing and Ye Yourong sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Feng Lin, are you back?"

When Zhao Qingqing saw Feng Lin coming in, she was pleasantly surprised, stood up with a smile and said, "I'll fetch water for you."

"No need, I have water in my space ring, and I drank a lot along the way."

Feng Lin came to Zhao Qingqing's side with a smile, and sat on the sofa with her arms around her, "Qingqing, she is getting more and more beautiful."

"Brother, I'm already at the eighth level, and I don't boast about others."

Ye Yourong said from the side.

"I wanted to boast at first, but recently I saw Mr. Mei's battle, and I feel that you are too good."

Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong's big dark green eyes.

"Mr. Mei? What does it matter to me if he fights?"

Ye Yourong asked in puzzlement.

"He is also an artifact clan!"

Feng Lin roughly talked about what he saw and heard this time, especially the details about Mr. Mei's battle.

"What? God's Moonlight? It's amazing."

Ye Yourong was very surprised, "It seems that there are still many people in our clan."

"After all, they are descendants of the old gods."

Feng Lin sighed softly, "You old girl can't do it, you're completely reduced to a pendant."

"Hmph! It's not like I can't make progress."

Ye Yourong snorted softly, curled her lips and said, "It's hard to get into the eighth step, so it's fine if you don't boast when you come back, but you keep belittling me, you're angry!"

"Okay, can't I praise you?"

Feng Lin gave Ye Yourong a thumbs up, "As expected of you, you are so strong! Yourong, your Thai pants are hot!"

Ye Yourong made a funny face at Feng Lin, and pinched Feng Lin's arm.

"By the way, I'll make a call first."

Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and dialed Feng Chen's number, planning to tell him what happened this time.