The original Asgard ruins had two floors. The first floor was the foot and the mountainside of the ruins.

After that, there was a white mist, and in the white mist was a formation, passing through the white mist, to the second floor of the ruins.

But at this moment, Feng Lin and Feng Youfu walked out of the palace, everything around them was covered with white mist.

Except for the vicinity of the palace where they are, everything on the periphery cannot be seen clearly.

"Uncle, this is the Immortal Palace. Now it seems that their ruins have been opened, let the people of the Sun Clan come in, and then activate the guardian formation in the ruins."

Feng Lin looked at Feng Youfu beside him, and said with a smile.

Feng Youfu took out a bottle of white wine from the interspatial ring, raised his head and took a sip, then walked to the edge of the cliff.

Beyond the cliff, there is an impenetrable white mist.

He raised his hand, reached out to touch the white mist, felt it for a while, and then said: "This formation is quite advanced, it should belong to the ancient formation."

"Indeed, I heard from Qian Jixiang."

Feng Lin nodded.

"You are free, I need to study it."

Feng Youfu turned his head and walked towards the stone table here. He put the wine bottle on the stone table, took off the short sleeves he was wearing, and was shirtless.

exposing his skinny upper body.

"Uncle, what are you planning to do?" Feng Lin asked curiously.

"What? I can't take off my clothes when I'm hot?" Feng Youfu asked back.

"Okay, I thought you had some special meaning, so I took off my shirt."

Feng Lin smiled awkwardly.

"I'm shirtless all the time at home, and I'm not used to wearing clothes, especially when I'm going to be busy."

Feng Youfu put the short sleeves into the space ring, and reached for the wine bottle on the stone table.

"Ok?"

Feng Youfu's face was startled, he pressed his hand on the stone table, and then nodded slightly, "It's none of your business here, I will strengthen the formation here."

"Where am I going? Dare I go straight into the fog?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"No, the deeper the formation, the stronger it should be. It will take me a while to fully understand this formation. I can't help you now that you're entering the thick fog nearby."

Feng Youfu looked at Feng Lin, "If you really have nowhere to go, just wait here. I'll study the formation here first, and it should be soon."

"it is good."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "It happens to be learning from Uncle too."

"Learn me, I just know a little bit."

Feng Youfu took another sip of wine and sat on the stone bench. Earth-yellow runes gradually appeared around his body.

These runes were not formed into a circle, nor were they typed out.

Instead, like Xu Xianfan back then, all the runes were stuck on his body.

"If nothing else, this stone table controls several formations in the ruins."

Feng Youfu looked down at the stone table and said.

"Well, I remember back then, the formation masters here could see other images in the ruins through the stone table."

Feng Lin remembered what Yang Xiuyuan did before.

"Okay, don't bother me."

While Feng Youfu was speaking, he closed his eyes, and the rune marks on his body kept changing alternately.

Feng Lin stood aside and watched, and found that Feng Youfu's formation seemed to be very high-end. After watching it for a long time, he found that he couldn't understand it.

From time to time, Feng Youfu picked up the baijiu on the side, raised his head and took a sip.

Feng Lin waited here quietly. Finally, he lost his composure and said, "Uncle, I'm a little worried about them. How about I go in to see the formation?"

"Yes, but don't enter here, you enter from the entrance of the ruins."

While speaking, Feng Youfu raised his hand and waved to Feng Lin, "Come here."

Feng Lin walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Make a mark for you, I can roughly know your location."

Feng Youfu grabbed Feng Lin's hand.

A rune on his body moved along his arm, and finally landed in Feng Lin's palm.

Feng Lin looked at the imprint on his palm, it was a symbol, not a word.

"Then I'm leaving, uncle, be careful."

Feng Lin waved to Feng Youfu and returned to the palace.

He used the formation here to transfer to the ruins with the torrent, and then he turned Ye Yourong into a black robe.

Then sneak away from the ruins.

You must be careful about this relic with torrents, if people from the Sun Clan know about it, Asgard may be over.

Leaving the entrance of the ruins, Feng Lin came out from a small mountain. He felt his surroundings, but there were no experts nearby.

So, he left the area immediately.

After getting away from this area, Feng Lin exploded with energy and flew into the sky.

He found that there were still many people's breath on the side of the fairy palace ruins, so he approached there.

When he came near the Immortal Palace, Feng Lin found that there were some masters of the eighth and ninth ranks outside.

However, from the appearance, some of them are not from the Sun Clan. It seems that during this period of time, many people from the Sun Clan have taken refuge.

Suddenly, Feng Lin's eyes narrowed, and he realized that the leader of this group was Sang Mingfeng.

He showed a faint smile, this old enemy has not been seen for a long time.

Did not expect to meet him here.

Feng Lin walked over there step by step, and everyone there found Feng Lin, the black-robed man.

One of the experts of the Sun Clan stopped Feng Lin and asked, "Who are you? The black robe has been taken off!"

Sang Mingfeng in the distance also heard the voice here, and he came over and said, "Who is it? Our Sun Clan is attacking the fairy palace, if you don't want to die, get out immediately!"

Feng Lin patted Ye Yourong, Ye Yourong understood, and turned into a coat again.

"It's you! Feng Lin!"

Sang Mingfeng's face suddenly darkened, "It seems that you have a good relationship with Xiangong!"

"You think too much. I have nothing to do with them. I just came to watch the fun. I didn't expect to meet you."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "Come on, let's continue the battle we didn't finish last time."

Of course Sang Mingfeng knew about Feng Lin's sudden advances recently, especially when he dared to directly attack the Sun Clan.

He had fought against Fenhaijiao and Fenmu before, and his ability to survive was enough to demonstrate his skills.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come on! He is a Dacheng seventh rank, and he is not your opponent!"

Sang Mingfeng yelled at the many masters around him.

Everyone here has also heard of Feng Lin's name, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and none of them acted immediately.

"Don't do anything yet? Then I'll kill you! Since you've joined our Sun Clan and won't do anything for us, what's the use of you?"

Sang Mingfeng roared angrily.

"Come on! He's only at the seventh level of Dacheng, there are so many of us."

"That's right! There are a dozen or so of our perfect ninth-level masters."

……

The people here began to cheer themselves up.

Rumble!
They all exploded with qi energy and charged towards Feng Lin.

brush!
Feng Lin's figure was like lightning, passing by them all in an instant, and appeared in front of Sang Mingfeng.

Brush brush!
In the area behind him, dense sword energy suddenly appeared, and those people were all torn apart in an instant, including the ground under their feet.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were so scared that they couldn't breathe, and quickly scattered and fled.

Sang Mingfeng's eyes were wide open, and his jaw was shaking from side to side in shock. (end of this chapter)

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