Chapter 2208 Nine-Star Privilege

Feng Lin's feet, still controlling the long sword, flew to the west.

He turned around and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"You are a good flying thing."

When Si Heng was speaking, he glanced at Yin Lan who was lying on the hilt of his sword, and then stared at Feng Lin, "Where are you going?"

Feng Lin was a little surprised. Judging by Si Heng's appearance, it seemed that he didn't know Yin Lan.

"I'm just a driver. If you have anything to ask my guest."

Feng Lin pointed to Yin Lan who was lying on the hilt of the sword.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Si Heng came to Yin Lan's side without hesitation, raised his foot and kicked Yin Lan's leg a few times.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, get up!"

Si Heng lowered his head and shouted.

Yin Lan, who was lying on the hilt of his sword, opened his eyes in a daze. There were still bloodshot eyes in the white of his eyes.

Judging by his appearance at the moment, it seems that he really just woke up.

"Huh? Arriving so soon?"

Yin Lan rubbed her eyes and asked.

"How about pretending to be Nima? I don't believe there is one more person here, wouldn't you know about it? Especially with Qi Jin of my level."

Si Heng looked at Yin Lan cursingly, "What's your name? What are you doing in the Western Continent?"

Only then did Yin Lan realize that there was an extra person in front of her.

"Sorry, brother, I was on my way here, and he suddenly jumped up."

Feng Lin was very happy in his heart, he happened to see the depth of this person, but there was an innocent expression on his face.

"Oh! I'm so tired of living, I really want to die."

Only then did Yin Lan know what happened, and he took out the token from his body, "I'm going to help the Yin-Yang Crusaders carry out their mission this time, so you woke me up indiscriminately, isn't it too much?"

"Excessive? You are a teacher of justice..."

In the middle of speaking, Si Heng suddenly froze. He took off his round sunglasses, making his face look longer.

"Nine Star Master of Justice!"

Si Heng took the token and felt the fluctuation of the formation on it. It was indeed true. He turned the token over, "Your name is Yin Lan?"

"Yes, with your strength, you should know what nine stars represent, right?"

Yin Lan didn't get up, she was still lying on the hilt of her sword, "If you don't know, let me explain to you, the nine-star token must be issued by the White Emperor and the Black Emperor himself."

"Except for the Northern Continent, I can pass through all the rest of the Yin-Yang Crusaders guarded by the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

Yin Lan yawned and continued, "During the execution of the mission, lead all the Yin-Yang Crusaders below, and cannot be stopped, including the sequence leader."

Feng Lin over there was even more shocked when he heard Yin Lan's words.

He really didn't know that Jiuxing could have such a great privilege.

The main reason is that Feng Lin didn't care about other things. He applied for the Justice Division back then with the purpose of being able to fight in the Northern Wilderness.

As long as it reaches six stars, it will be fine.

"Hmph! Kid, pretend to be a fool!"

Si Heng threw the token on Yin Lan casually, "Do you know who I am? A mere nine-star justice teacher, why do you want to ride on my head?"

"My lord, who are you? Is it the commander?"

Yin Lan stretched her waist vigorously, "I'm really not afraid of your horse face. If you want to judge me, you can only be an orthodox Yin-Yang Crusader. You are not qualified!"

"Horse face? It really looks a bit like it."

Ye Yourong's silvery laughter rang in Feng Lin's ears.

Feng Lin also laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

Si Heng suddenly turned his head, pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.

"Sorry, I just thought of happy things." Feng Lin smiled and waved his hands, "Go ahead."

Si Heng turned his head again, looked at Yin Lan and said, "I am Si Heng, the captain of the sixth sequence, a group of rubbish, the Master of Justice, even if I kill you, no one will dare to say anything."

"Oh, I actually want to die too, or you can kill me, I'm so tired of living."

Yin Lan closed her eyes with a dejected expression, "As for this Black Emperor, I will leave the task of personally ordering to you."

"Black Emperor?"

Si Heng put on the round sunglasses again.

"What do you think? If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask if the Black Emperor sent someone named Yin Lan to carry out the mission."

Yin Lan yawned, "Oh, sleepy, such a sweet dream, I was awakened by your horse face."

The corner of Si Heng's mouth twitched, but he still held back and didn't make a move.

Once, Si Wujie told him that Nine Stars, the teacher of justice, must not be provoked.

Because only the White Emperor and the Black Emperor can appoint Jiuxing, so far, there are no more than five people.

This shows one thing, their identities must be trustworthy.

For example, Feng Lin, as a descendant of Yanhuang, is absolutely impossible to become Nine Stars.

Si Heng kicked Yin Lan again, "I remember you, you just wait for me, maybe when the task is carried out, you will be gone."

"It's fine if it's gone, so you don't have to do the task."

Yin Lan waved to Si Heng impatiently, "Can you go? It's really disturbing my rest."

"When I investigate your identity, it will be your death date!"

After Si Heng finished speaking, he turned his head and glared at Feng Lin, then jumped off the long sword.

"Smelly face!"

Yin Lan adjusted her posture slightly and closed her eyes again, "Brother, keep driving, I'll sleep later."

After speaking, he lost his voice.

Feng Lin sat at the point of the sword, talking to Ye Yourong in his heart, "What do you think of this person?"

"To be honest, I suspected that he was a Yin-Yang Crusader before, but Si Heng didn't even know him, so I probably thought too much."

Ye Yourong continued, "However, this person's strength should be very strong, not weaker than the Sequence Captain."

Feng Lin nodded secretly, "But the captain of the sequence is also divided into high and low, but I don't know what level he can enter."

……

Another day and a half passed.

Feng Lin controlled the long sword and finally came to the westernmost part of the Western Continent.

In front of them was an endless ocean.

The sky at this moment is dusk, and the sea seems to be dyed golden.

"Brother Yin! We're here!"

Feng Lin yelled, he felt that this person should really fall asleep.

For the next day and a half, he didn't do anything extra, just lying on the hilt of the sword.

"Reached?"

Yin Lan opened his eyes and looked at the sea ahead. He untied the chains on his body and stood up from the long sword.

He stretched vigorously, "Ah! I really want to die!"

"Where to go next?"

Feng Lin was used to his speech, and asked with a smile.

"Continue to go west, and I will show you the way."

Yin Lan lay down again, but this time, he didn't sleep, but opened his eyes with a dejected expression.

"Continue to go west? Isn't it the destruction storm?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"That's right, to destroy the storm."

Yin Lan looked at the sky and said softly, "You send me over there, and then you can leave. You are not bad."

"I don't seem to have done anything." Feng Lin smiled.

"Do you know? If it is normal, it will cost a lot of people to drive this way, because I will kill most of them."

Yin Lan yawned and said softly.

(End of this chapter)

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