Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

The flames disappeared, and the night came again.

The surroundings were calm, as if nothing had happened.

The only difference is that a corpse fell from a height.

"I haven't used this trick for a long time, and I used one-fifth of my Qi."

Feng Lin stuck his hands in his trouser pockets, hovering above and muttering to himself.

The Qi injected into the clone this time is one-fifth of his.

After that, you can find a few more perfect ninths, try one-sixth, or less.

He needs to find a critical point, try to compress his Qi Jin to the minimum, and still cause fatal damage to the perfect ninth-order.

Feng Lin didn't use this trick before, because he was facing experts who were far superior to him.

If you consume so much at one time, you will lose dozens of times of energy consumed by the gods.

In the face of a master who is much stronger than himself, God's life-saving is even more important.

But as the strength increases and the energy increases, this move can be used.

He fell from a height, took off the man's space ring, and destroyed the body.

"I am so surprised, what kind of monster are you?"

Behind Feng Lin, Qin Hong walked over incredulously.

"Senior surprised me even more."

Feng Lin broke out in a cold sweat.

Especially in the dark night, when a voice suddenly came from behind, the key was that I didn't know when he appeared.

It seems that facing the realm of sublimation, his sixth-order is still far behind.

At least wait until Dacheng seventh-order, or even eighth-order.

"Go back, let's talk."

Qin Hong showed a smile and took the initiative to fly back to his palace.

Feng Lin hesitated for a while and chose to follow.

……

The two returned to the palace.

Qin Hong sat on the chair, resting his chin with one hand, and looked at Feng Lin, "Just now at the sixth level, killing the perfect ninth level, I have never heard of such a thing."

"Haha, it's normal that the seniors haven't heard of it, because your memories are only those."

Feng Lin smiled bitterly.

"Are you laughing at me, my memory is only nine days?"

Qin Hong asked with a smile.

Feng Lin's eyes widened immediately, "You... you know about this?"

"Can I trust you?"

Qin Hong asked back.

"I'm not sure who the senior is. If you are a big villain, I will expose you. If you are a good person, then my mouth is very strict."

Feng Lin spread his hands calmly.

"Hehe, it seems that you are a decent person, then I will tell you my secret."

Qin Hong got up and walked to the depths of the palace.

Feng Lin has been following Qin Hong to his bedroom.

The bedroom is very simple, with only a round stone bed and nothing else.

Qin Hong raised his hand, the surrounding air vibrated, and the stone bed was suspended.

Feng Lin fixed his eyes and saw that the center of the stone bed was hollowed out, with a dead bone underneath.

"Space ring?"

Feng Lin found that the withered bone fingers below were covered with space rings.

Some have two or three fingers, nearly twenty.

"Yes, this is my secret."

Qin Hong put the stone bed on the other side, he walked over, squatted beside the skeleton, and took off a few space rings.

He first took out a piece of iron from a space ring and handed it to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin glanced at it, and it was densely packed with small characters.

He probably swept it, shocked in his heart.

It was written that this world revolves in nine days. After nine days, the memory will disappear and everything will start again.

It is also specially recorded that this is written by Qin Hong himself, and the handwriting is evidence.

"If you tell the other people in the mural that this world goes around in nine days, they'll think you're a lunatic."

Qin Hong said with a smile, "Even if they investigate, they can't find anything in just nine days. After nine days, everything will return to the original point, and the memory of their investigation will also disappear."

"So, senior will record things in memory in advance?"

Feng Lin asked in shock.

No wonder Cen Caixuan said that she couldn't see through only this person.

"Yes, that iron sheet was my original record. I specially wrote a sentence and looked at the handwriting, so that I believed that the words on the iron sheet were written by me."

Qin Hong smiled and took out the ledger made of paper, "After that, I started using paper to record."

"wrong!"

Feng Lin frowned suddenly, "I heard that in the nine-day cycle, everything here will disappear. How did you save it?"

"Haha! You asked about the key point, all of us will reset, but you are not the people of the mural, and will not reset."

Qin Hong pointed at the space ring, "From the space ring to the paper, it's all from the outside world."

"I see."

Feng Lin nodded secretly.

"I hid the space ring at first, but after reincarnation, I couldn't find it at all. Later, I met a friend from the outside world. After each reincarnation, he gave me the space ring."

Qin Hong said with a smile, "After my test, not only living people, but even the corpses of the outside world will not be reset."

"So, you found this skeleton?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"That's right, no matter how the world is reincarnated, this outside corpse will always appear here, so I put the space ring on the corpse."

Qin Hong took out another mobile phone, "As the technology becomes more and more developed, I can directly see my video from the mobile phone."

"Good guy, senior is not a simple person."

Feng Lin was shocked, this was too wise.

"I'll show you a space ring."

Qin Hong threw one to Feng Lin.

After Feng Lin glanced at it, he was blinded, and it was full of papers.

He took out a piece of paper at random, with a portrait of a man on it, and the man's name, character, etc. on it.

These materials are enough to fill a space ring.

Feng Lin really admired that this Qin Hong was simply divine.

Recording so much information, just to see through this mural world.

If he was still alive at the moment, would he study the so-called Heavenly Dao and find a way to see through the real world.

"As I watched these materials over and over again, one day, I found that reincarnation had less effect on me."

Qin Hong said with a smile, "I can remember important things, even reincarnation can't clear them."

"Senior, why did you tell me?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"If there is no accident, you will be remembered by me. The sixth-order kills the perfect ninth-order without injury, which really scared me."

Qin Hong sighed, "I'm very empty, and I want to be friends with all the people I can remember."

"Senior, compared to Si Weijun in the black tower, I believe in you more."

Feng Lin said in a deep voice, "The people who built this mural are the Jiuyou Clan."

He always felt that there was something wrong with Siwei-Jun, perhaps because of preconceived ideas.

"Jiuyou clan?"

Qin Hong frowned, and then slapped his head hard, "Oh, I can't think of it! I can't remember it!"

"If there is no accident, the senior should be dead, and is currently surviving in the form of a formation."

Feng Lin explained, "It is the masters of the Jiuyou clan who built this mural."