Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1616 The whereabouts of Chi Jinghong
"That's right, that's what it means, so we are forced to take this path."

Wei Sheng Fan Xing said, "There are still many masters, like our ancestors, who feel that our ancestors belong to Yanhuang and are willing to stand with Huaxia."

"Your ancestors also thought the same?" Feng Lin asked.

"If it weren't for the ancestors to suppress it, maybe our Weisheng Nation would have severed ties with Huaxia long ago."

Wei Shengyun said from the side.

Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in his pockets and said with a smile: "Understood, no wonder the Sun Clan wants to kill you."

"Brother Feng, what do you mean?"

Wei Shengyun asked strangely.

"Need to say? You two are dead, and the successor will be your boss."

Feng Lin explained without hesitation, "If you don't die, your ancestors will most likely pass on the position to you, allowing you to inherit his will."

Wei Shengyun gasped, "That's right! At that time we were all in our prime, and we didn't have any treasures, so they attacked us suddenly!"

"It seems that all of this is planned."

Weisheng Fanxing sneered, "No wonder Weishengfuhui found a reason to leave first, just to let us in. Unexpectedly, in order to win the seat, he did all the things that killed his siblings."

Feng Lin didn't go further into this matter.

He probably guessed that the boss might also kill himself.

Before he and the fourth child fought against Jin Cheng, Jin Cheng did not discover Feng Lin's true identity.

But after running around for a while, and coming back, he pointed out Feng Lin's identity.

Obviously being pointed out.

Boom!

At this moment, the ground began to tremble violently, and the ground cracked.

Wide cracks continue to spread into the distance.

Feng Lin and the others all floated in the air.

"Brother Feng, what happened?"

Wei Shengyun admires Feng Lin very much now, and feels that Feng Lin knows everything.

Feng Lin looked down at the ever-expanding crack below, and said in a deep voice, "Something is coming out from below, and that thing is the eye."

"Ow!"

In the crack below, there was a sudden low-pitched cry.

Click!

The crack below was suddenly opened, revealing a snow-white snake's head.

The head is as big as a millstone.

There is a pair of horns on the head of the snake, like sharp blades.

It looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake.

Rumble!
The moment its head was exposed, its huge body emerged from the cracks in the ground and shot straight into the sky.

It is white all over, nearly 50 meters in length, and as wide as a cow's body, hovering in the sky.

"This is... the Snow Flood Dragon!"

Wei Sheng Fan Xing's eyes, which had been squinting slightly, were wide open.

In her eyes, there was a golden cross of the Guangming clan.

The eyes are also sky blue.

It has to be said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and whether a face is beautiful depends on the eyes.

She was squinting all the time, making people look uncomfortable.

Now with these big sky-blue eyes, it instantly improves her appearance.

Seemingly noticing Feng Lin's eyes, Wei Sheng Fan Xing narrowed his eyes again.

"It turns out that this is the Snow Flood Dragon."

Feng Lin crossed his arms, and speaking of it, there was also a little white snake in the ruins on his side.

Just don't know if it's coming out of the ice now.

"call!"

Just as several people were staring at Xue Jiao, Xue Jiao opened his mouth wide and blew air around.

White frost visible to the naked eye gushes from its mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding ruins turned into a snow-white world.

Feeling the sudden drop in temperature, Feng Lin looked up at the snow dragon floating in the sky, and asked, "Have you seen this race?"

"I have seen it before, but the other party is in human form, and there is no conflict."

Wei Sheng Fan Xing looked at Feng Lin, "I met you in Beihuang."

"Beihuang? Have you been to Beihuang?"

Feng Lin asked in surprise.

"At the invitation of the Yin-Yang Crusaders, I followed other people to the Northern Wilderness to kill the enemy. I just came back a month ago."

Wei Sheng Fan Xing smiled wryly, "We have suffered heavy losses this time. I never thought there would be so many powerful races in the Northern Wilderness."

"Oh? What race are there?"

Feng Lin kept staring at Xuejiao in the distance.

Although I know that it is a formation eye, but generally this kind of formation eye conveys some news.

Before it made a move, Feng Lin didn't plan to make a move first.

"In the last battle, we met a Jiuli tribe, who was so strong that he was only at the eighth level, but he was able to compete with the perfect ninth level."

Wei Sheng Fan Xing smiled wryly, "I've heard that the Jiuli tribe is powerful, but I never thought it would be so strong."

"Jiuli tribe?"

Feng Lin's body froze suddenly, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at Weisheng Fanxing, "You said that in Beihuang, you found the eighth-level Jiuli tribe?"

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Wei Sheng Fan Xing asked strangely.

"Male and female? What do they look like?"

Feng Lin suppressed the excitement in his body.

"Female, taller than me, about 1.8 meters, with silver hair, very beautiful."

Weisheng Fanxing recalled.

Feng Lin clenched his fists hard, the eighth step.

When Chi Jinghong first entered the torrent, he was at the seventh level, but now it is completely possible to enter the eighth level.

Coupled with this height, nine out of ten it is her.

"Is...is she in good shape?"

Feng Lin gestured with his hand, "It's so big in front."

"Good guy! Brother Feng, you don't know her, do you?"

Wei Shengyun next to him said with a smile, "But it's normal, we descendants of Yanhuang and Jiuli are sworn enemies, maybe you've seen it before."

There is something wrong with Weishengxingxing's face, "She is wearing armor, and I don't know her figure, but judging from the arc of the armor, it should be similar."

"it is good!"

Feng Lin threw his fist excitedly, feeling his whole body full of strength.

He felt that now that he met Jin Cheng, he could fight him one-on-one.

Although I don't know how Chi Jinghong got to the Northern Wilderness, I know that she is still alive.

Feng Lin's hanging heart finally fell.

"Brother Feng, you seem very happy?"

Wei Shengyun asked suspiciously, "Isn't the Jiuli tribe an enemy?"

"She is my wife. She came here before me. There has been no news. I thought something happened to her. I didn't expect to be in Beihuang."

Feng Lin didn't bother to explain too much, so he used his wife as an excuse.

"It stands to reason that it is impossible for the Jiuli people to pass through the headquarters of the Yin-Yang Crusade. They should have rushed in from a different side in the Northern Wilderness."

Weisheng Fanxing thought to himself.

"What? A different plane leading to the Northern Wilderness?"

Feng Lin's jaw almost dropped in shock.

He knew that the place where Chi Jinghong was going to rush to was in Jiang City.

That torrent is guarded by Lanhe.

I can't go there for the time being, but if I let my father and the others go there, won't I be able to see my mother?
"There are two rivers running from different sides in Beihuang, both of which are under the control of the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

Weisheng Fanxing explained, "Normal battles are defended by Beihuang, but as long as Beihuang takes the initiative to attack, it must be for the purpose of rushing from different sides, although they fail every time."

"Active attack..."

Feng Lin thought of his mother.

Perhaps in the previous active attack, my mother ran through a different plane.

(End of this chapter)