Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

"Who... who wants to give him a daughter!? I don't want my son to be without a father!"

Gu Xun snorted, luckily she arrived in time, otherwise Feng Lin might really be gone.

"Gu Xun, you are a bit underestimating the experts around me this time. Do you know who they are?"

Feng Lin looked at Jiang Yu and Lan He and said, then raised his finger to build a small dark room here.

"Of course I know, do you think I don't read any information? Isn't it Jiang Yu from Jingye, and Lan Tianhe from China?"

Of course Gu Xun knew the two of them, but in comparison, Lan Tianhe's reputation was much more powerful.

As for Jiang Yu, he only appeared in the past two years, and there is no information about his achievements. He is famous simply because of my appearance.

"Isn't that right? You are a bit arrogant."

The bow in Feng Lin's hand had reintegrated into his body. He wanted to use his divine reflex to get in, but found that he couldn't use it for a while.

He was a little confused as to what limit he was at this time.

"I'll still come."

Ye Yourong controlled Feng Lin's body, drilled into the hole, and compacted the underground space.

Jiang Yu looked at Gu Xun, stepped on the ground, and a circular formation also included Gu Xun.

hum!
The three of them followed into this underground space.

Jiang Yu put Lan He down and started to build a formation, "I will build a formation that can avoid all perceptions. You two will heal here. After that, I will go to the other side first to see if the hostages have been rescued."

He also heard the last words Fenmu shouted.

He must still be worried about his daughter Jiang Banxia and his father, Jiang Zhongqing.

"Okay, Uncle Jiang, when you go there, call Senior Ji Guangling directly. I think Banxia and Senior Jiang will be fine."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

In fact, he didn't know for sure, but in this current situation, he definitely wanted to say something good.

"Ah."

Jiang Yu nodded slightly.

……

at the same time.

Outside the previous ruins, people in twos and threes were still chatting.

They didn't expect that even the top experts from the Sun Clan and the Zhu Yan Clan could not defeat Feng Lin.

Of course, they also knew very well that Feng Lin would still be unable to defeat them.

The final outcome is that the ruins formation is broken.

If the fight continues, Feng Lin will definitely die.

"Let's go, why are you still sitting here? The battle is over."

A man in black robe looked at the two men in black robe in front of him and laughed in a hearty voice. He sounded about thirty or forty years old.

"It still feels scary."

An old voice came over.

"Who is scary?"

The man in black robe next to the old man asked in a dull voice.

"It's all terrible."

said the old man.

"I think you, Old Li, are still scary. Faced with a standard wall-breaking master like Burning Wood and Nu Tiangao, you still said that there is no need to save them at all, they will definitely be able to escape."

The standing man in black robe made a tut-tsk sound, "Fortunately I didn't make a bet with you just now."

"No, actually I guessed wrong too. I think they can escape because they are confident in Jiang Yu's formation skills."

The old man said softly, "But my guesses about what happened in the middle were all wrong."

"What did you guess?"

The dull voice came again.

"There's nothing else to say. I'll just say one thing, Lan He replaces Fenmu."

The old man said calmly.

"Replace Lan He... So you didn't let us in because you wanted Lan He to die?"

This dull middle-aged man took off the hat of his black robe, revealing a standard poker face without any expression. There were deep nasolabial wrinkles on his face, and he looked dumbfounded.

This person is none other than Zhu Xie, who is both a Han native.

The middle-aged man standing nearby was silent, and then asked: "Old Li Tou, what do you think?"

"Lan He is about to end his lifespan. He won't have any worries. As long as he is very unhappy, he will probably exchange his life with that person."

The old man's hand was half exposed from the black robe, and it was covered with white bandages.

This person is also a member of the Han Dynasty, Li Daoyi.

He sighed and continued, "I'm afraid...he won't like what we do in the future."

"He is a descendant of Yanhuang and has done a lot for us."

Zhu Xie said.

"Of course I know. Therefore, we must not attack Lan He personally. It will be like lightning."

Li Daoyi shook his head slightly, "So, the best outcome for him is to replace a top master in this only time and add a halo to his deeds."

"I don't like your idea this time."

Zhu Xie glanced at Li Daoyi with dumbfounded eyes, and then looked into the distance.

"That's why I dare not tell you. If Lan He is dead, I will never tell you, but if he is still alive, I will naturally dare to tell you."

Li Daoyi said with a smile.

"Old Li Tou, maybe Lan He can still enter the sublimation realm, and then his lifespan will be increased again."

The standing man in black robe said with a smile.

"If he can enter the sublimated realm, it will be a good thing for us. He will live longer. He wants to make his granddaughter, or even his great-grandson, a master. If he has worries about his future, he will not dare to find others to die with him."

Li Daoyi said softly, "But he is different from Ji Guangling. Ji Guangling is still young and it should be easy to enter sublimation. He is really exhausted."

"Everything is possible, I'm optimistic about him."

Zhu Xie said calmly.

"Haha, let's not talk about him anymore. Since you are here, I will test you and ask you a question."

Li Daoyi looked at the two people with a smile.

"An angry sky-high chest!"

Zhu Xie and the standing man in black robe spoke almost at the same time.

They are top masters, so they can naturally notice the unnaturalness at a glance. They are clearly in the wall-breaking realm of Nu Tiangao, so why don't they let the wounds in front of them recover.

You must know that when he left, Qi Jin was still very strong and he was obviously capable of recovery.

And Feng Lin was also far away from him, and there was no such thing as Tian and Qizhou who were afraid of Feng Lin.

"Yes, do you know the reason?" Li Daoyi smiled.

"Don't lie, we already told you." The man in black robe said helplessly.

"Boy Zhang, look, Zhu Xie knows about it."

Li Daoyi smiled and looked at the thoughtful Zhu Xie.

"I heard my master say something about Hou Yi's bow a long time ago."

Zhu Xie said calmly, "Hou Yi's bow is on Feng Lin."

"Houyi Bow?"

The man in black robe was full of surprise, "What is the power of this artifact?"

"Absolute casualties. Let me give you a look. Even sublimation can't heal your wounds."

Li Daoyi pointed at the head of the man in black robe, "If I come here for a moment, I will die on the spot, regardless of sublimation and breaking the wall."

"What? There is an artifact of this level? This is too scary!"

The black-robed man exclaimed, "Then how strong must this artifact clan be when they were alive?"

"It's only averagely strong. I heard that this artifact tribe was ranked among the top five in the land of gods during their lifetime."

Li Daoyi smiled and explained, "I heard what others said, so I don't know whether it's true or not."

"Shenxiang? Top five? Isn't that definitely a saint? A saint from the artifact clan?"

The man in black robe sat down again in shock. (End of chapter)