Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 2228

The woman in front of her carefully looked at Feng Lin.

When she was observing Feng Lin, Feng Lin was also looking at her, with golden eyes and white hair, other than that, he was no different from ordinary Chinese people.

"You are young, why do you want to die?"

Xin Qiushan asked with a smile.

"Recently, the pressure is a bit high. I am overwhelmed by many things. Let me commit suicide. I can't do it. I just want to explore the destruction storm before I die."

Feng Lin looked at the white-haired woman in front of him, "Does Senior know?"

"I know, but I don't believe your reason."

Xin Qiushan paused, "I want to know the real reason."

"Is the predecessor a bit lenient? You tell me the address, and I will give you the spirit stone. We will trade fairly."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "The crack in the storm of destruction is there, tell me there is no loss, right?"

"Then I don't need Lingshi."

Xin Qiushan glanced at Feng Lin's face again, "I can still see some things, your spirit doesn't look like you are going to die at all."

"Senior, if I tell the truth, will you tell me?"

Feng Lin asked with his trousers in his pocket.

"It depends on what your reason is."

Xin Qiushan looked at the huge window in front of her again, and suddenly, a white cat jumped in from the window.

This cat was pure white with golden eyes. It "meowed" at Feng Lin before jumping onto Xin Qiushan's lap.

Xin Qiushan gently stroked the white cat in her arms and closed her eyes.

Feng Lin thought about it for a while, and felt that if he went out to search again, he didn't know how long it would take.

It's better to tell her the reason.

"Hahaha! Senior, let me tell the truth, my name is Feng Lin, and I am a descendant of Yanhuang."

Feng Lin pointed to himself, "Recently, I got news from someone that there seems to be powerful creatures behind the crack here, and they plan to break in."

"Oh? Then what?"

Xin Qiushan asked with a smile.

"Presumably the seniors also know that many of us are not practitioners. We are afraid that these monsters will not talk about martial arts and will cross the torrent to trouble us."

Feng Lin sighed softly, "I'll just come over to find out, take some photos, and pass the news on to our experts over there."

"You're fairly honest. I believe this answer seven or eight percent."

Xin Qiushan scratched the white cat's chin and said softly, "The last question, who did you listen to?"

"A yin-yang crusader."

Feng Lin explained.

"Well, I almost know."

Xin Qiushan nodded, "I can tell you the location, just because you are a descendant of Yanhuang."

"Thank you senior."

Feng Lin arched his hands.

"Here is the address, and here is the map I drew."

There was an extra piece of paper in Xin Qiushan's hand. She threw it out lightly, and the surrounding air vibrated slightly.

The piece of paper fell lightly into Feng Lin's hands.

Feng Lin looked down at the map, and found that the drawing was still very clear, and the islands with approximate distances were marked on it.

"Thank you, I don't know the senior's name."

Feng Lin put away the map and asked with a smile.

"Xin Qiushan, it's not worth mentioning."

"Haiyu Xin Qiushan? Feng Lin, this person is indeed in the sublimation realm. I know her name."

Ye Yourong's voice rose a few decibels, "The faction she leads is called White Coral, very low-key, no one dares to provoke, and never provokes others."

"It turned out to be the famous Senior Xin."

Feng Lin cupped his hands, "I've heard it before, but seeing it today is really extraordinary."

"Hehe, stop flattering."

Xin Qiushan chuckled lightly.

"Senior, I'm leaving."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he turned around and left. He used the empty step and flew towards the entrance of the ruins.

After leaving the ruins, Feng Lin followed the map to find the rift that destroyed the storm.

"You take control, I'll take a break, anyway, I've been on the road for several days."

Feng Lin glanced at the map and said.

You must know that the destruction storm is almost a day away from here.

"it is good."

Ye Yourong took over Feng Lin's body, glanced at the map, and flew towards the destination.

……

While Feng Lin was on his way, the second exam of the Yin-Yang Crusaders had already ended.

Everyone returned to the branch where Su Ming was.

They handed over all the belts they carried.

Afterwards, Su Ming told the Yin-Yang Crusaders that there would be rest periods just like the first exam.

During this time, the leader of the Yin-Yang Crusaders will make a score based on the performance of everyone on the belt.

After all the explanations were completed, the Yin-Yang Crusaders began to withdraw.

This time, Su Ming also left the branch with them.

Deep in the sea area of ​​the Western Continent.

somewhere in the ruins.

The headquarters of the Demon Institute was not damaged in any way.

In the deepest part of the ruins, Mr. Mei was wearing a tuxedo and a monocle, sitting on a white chair, sipping black tea.

There are three more people at the table.

One of them is an old man with a long beard, his beard is tied into a braid, this person is Jiao Chunqiu.

There is also a middle-aged man with dark body and long white hair.

The surface of his body is made of spiritual steel, with many lines on it.

He is Mr. Mei's highest masterpiece, black smoke.

As for the last person, it was a woman who was nearly 1.7 meters tall, with an expressionless face and straight black hair.

Her body was clad in armor made of black spiritual steel.

Her eyes are a pair of mechanical eyes, and from the white of her eyes, she can see that there are many precise gears inside.

"Tea is really a good thing. For us, ordinary alcohol can no longer make us happy, but the taste can."

Mr. Mei put the teacup on the table and looked at the people in front of him with a smile.

"You can still laugh. You worked so hard to study it, but it was snatched away by the Yin-Yang Crusaders. In the end, you made wedding dresses for them."

Jiao Chunqiu waved his hand helplessly.

"It's not about making a wedding dress. It's about our things being robbed by them, but our things haven't disappeared."

Mr. Mei nodded his head, "Everything is here."

"Mr. Mei, what should we do next?"

Hei Yan asked from the side.

"The road to success is always tortuous, and we have to go through a long trial and error."

Mr. Mei propped his cheeks and said, "We are researching, we need to eliminate some."

"Spirit steel army? Body modification? Or those biological medicines?"

The woman sitting opposite Mr. Mei said calmly.

"The Spirit Steel Army has temporarily stopped, and now we have suspended cooperation with Jiewei Hantu, and we don't have that many Spirit Steel."

Mr. Mei smiled and said, "Stop the biological medicine too. For now, the strength of the medicine is enough, but there is no way for the master to use it."

"That's right, no matter how strong the potion is, it's useless if it can't hit the opponent."

Black Smoke followed suit and nodded.

"That leaves only body modification and genetic organisms."

Jiao Chunqiu looked at Mr. Mei, "Temporarily hide here and continue to study? Or move to another place?"

"There's no need to move, I still have a backup."

Mr. Mei said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)