Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1812 The Ninth Golden Crow
Feng Lin came to the palace deep in the ruins, the outer part of the white palace was almost covered with vines.

The height of the palace is like a mountain, and only the dark entrance can be seen.

Feng Lin stepped in with one foot first, and immediately felt the powerful fluctuation of the formation.

He turned around and felt that many people had already followed.

Presumably Ye Yourong is the same.

Feng Lin hesitated for a moment and decided to be more steady.

It's better to be with Ye Yourong, so as to ensure her safety.

Just beheading two Sun Clan masters of the perfect ninth rank, must have been enough to spread the matter.

If you are the Yin-Yang Crusaders, or those who are not afraid of the Sun Clan like the Sky Demon Clan.

Killing two Perfect Ninth Levels would not cause such a big commotion.

But as a small person, someone who is still being pushed hard by the Sun Clan can definitely become a hot topic.

Especially Feng Lin didn't talk big.

In front of those people, he really killed two of them, and it looked very easy.

Then he is enough to pose a threat to the Sun Clan.

Feng Lin didn't go in right away, but waited for Ye Yourong here.

The men in black robes who followed in all stopped in front of Feng Lin.

One of the old men in black robe asked: "Little brother, why don't you go in?"

"I just felt it. There is a powerful formation inside. I don't know anything about formations, so I don't plan to go in."

Feng Lin said calmly, "I'm not a reckless person, I will definitely be wanted by the Sun Clan in the future, but I hide in the dark, and I have a chance to kill them."

The eyes of those who followed Feng Lin's words flashed with admiration.

Originally, they really thought that Feng Lin was very reckless.

Rushing in like this may be planning to exchange lives with the Sun Clan.

But after hearing what this kid said, they were secretly delighted that the Sun Clan had finally provoked a big shot.

A lot of people hate the Sun Clan.

There is one person who vents his anger for them, of course he is in a good mood.

"Everyone, farewell!"

Feng Lin bowed his hands to the people here, and left here.

Ye Yourong, who was hiding in the crowd, also left with Feng Lin.

The rest of the people are very tangled.

Some decided to leave like Feng Lin, and more people chose to enter the ruins.

If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you catch a tiger's cubs? Cultivation is inherently accompanied by crises.

If you are lucky and get a powerful exercise, for some people, it is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step.

"Are you sure you want to go?"

Ye Yourong followed Feng Lin and asked.

"What are you thinking? I'm just worried about you."

Feng Lin did not leave from the entrance of the ruins, but restrained his breath, walked around to another place, and covered himself with a black robe.

Then, Feng Lin led Ye Yourong back again.

He deliberately changed the realm to the ninth level.

The people who left together saw two more men in black robes coming in, so they didn't think much about it.

Most practitioners judge people based on energy.

What's more, Feng Lin was still wearing a black robe, they all thought he was a newcomer.

"Give you a token, if you are in trouble, you can transfer it to my side."

Feng Lin took out a two-way transfer token.

"it is good."

Ye Yourong put the token away.

The two returned to the entrance of the palace, and someone had already entered.

But there are still seven or eight people around the entrance, weighing the pros and cons.

Feng Lin ignored them and stepped into the palace with Ye Yourong.

Sure enough, just after entering, they appeared on a grassland.

This is obviously a phantom array.

Feng Lin looked around, and asked plainly: "Do you understand formations?"

"don't know."

Ye Yourong shook his head.

"Trash, just keep blowing it in front of me, talking about the descendants of God."

Feng Lin pressed Xia Ye Yourong's head.

"The Yin-Yang Crusaders are also descendants of gods, most of them, aren't they the same?"

Ye Yourong said a little unhappy.

"I rub it? I can't say you anymore, can I?"

Feng Lin patted Ye Yourong's butt.

"you……"

Ye Yourong's body trembled, and finally she lowered her head and said nothing.

Feng Lin was a little surprised, it seemed that Ye Yourong's character was really as good as his appearance.

There is an inexplicable sense of maturity.

It won't be like Ai Lian, who will be beaten back after being beaten, and will pinch Feng Lin no matter how bad it is.

I didn't expect Ye Yourong to bear it like this.

boom!
At this moment, a battle of qi energy came from the depths, and that force must be at the ninth level.

"go!"

Feng Lin took a look at Ye Yourong, then rushed to the place where the qi energy erupted.

After arriving at the destination.

Feng Lin found a huge grave on the grass in front of him.

The height of the tomb is about six stories high.

In front of the tomb is a tombstone about two meters.

The tombstone is black, with no words or patterns on it.

In front of the tombstone are two blond men in golden armor.

Feng Lin glanced roughly, and saw that the two people in front of him were both Sun Clan masters.

The two of them stood guard in front of the tombstone.

In front of them was a black-robed man paralyzed on the ground.

His blood seeped out through the black robe.

Surrounded by other people who came in.

"Who told you to come? Get out of here!"

One of the Sun Clan masters said in a deep voice.

There are quite a few people here of the ninth rank, and because of the previous sealing of the forest, some people are a little more courageous.

Facing the two Sun Clans, they still dare to fight.

"Brothers, if we go together, these two people will definitely die!"

One of the men in black yelled.

Other people around also followed suit.

"Grass! Two ninth ranks, I really thought we were afraid of you!"

"on!"

……

The people here are all wearing black robes, for fear of being remembered by them.

Rumble!
All the people around burst into energy.

Seeing this, the expressions of the two ninth-level masters of the Sun Clan changed.

One of them turned his head quickly and put his hand on the tombstone behind him.

His figure disappeared here.

Feng Lin put his hand on Ye Yourong's shoulder, showing a faint smile.

It seems that the master of the Sun family should be inside.

Just when these men in black robes were about to make a move, ripples appeared on the tombstone.

Two people emerge from it.

One of them was the one who had just entered.

The other person was a middle-aged man wearing a golden armor.

This middle-aged man has short blond hair and a blond mustache.

Seeing this person in front of them, everyone who was preparing to fight stopped in fright.

"The Ninth Golden Crow, Sang Gang!"

"I didn't expect the Ninth Golden Crow to be inside. No wonder there are two Perfect Ninth Level guards."

……

When everyone around saw the master in front of them, they all backed away in fright.

Against the normal ninth rank, they are not afraid of relying on the advantage of having a large number of people.

But facing Sang Gang, they were no match at all.

"Who let you in?"

Sang Gang twisted his beard with his hands, his golden eyes were full of murderous intent.

"run……"

As soon as a man in black yelled, Sang Gang turned into a ball of flames and flashed in front of him.

Grab his neck with one hand.

boom!
As the flame burned, the man's black robe turned into ashes, revealing a wrinkled old man.

He screamed from the flames, and begged hurriedly, "Forgive me! It's a man named Feng Lin who killed the two adults outside the door!"

Feng Lin over here shook his head, he didn't blame these people, they were just trying to survive.

Besides, the purpose of Feng Lin is to let everyone know.

(End of this chapter)