Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

There was no human body in the coffin, nor was there the person that Feng Lin had just imagined.

But in the very center, lies a dark red heart.

This heart has become crystallized, just like the heart in the hands of Gonggong's descendants before, a crystal like a spiritual stone.

"The heart of a saint?"

Feng Lin's expression became more and more solemn. In the entire coffin, there was only this one thing, placed on the golden silk.

As the coffin opened, the spiritual energy around it gradually became thicker.

The originally dark underground palace now became bright.

Feng Lin was floating here at this moment, not knowing what to do. He had heard from Sui Yu that this thing could only be activated if one had bloodline.

Feng Lin definitely has no bloodline, so this thing, to put it bluntly, is just a small spirit gathering array.

He carefully felt the spiritual energy spreading around him, and its concentration was about the same as that of the Gonggong clan before.

Unable to support the ninth level of great success to enter the sublimation realm.

So to Feng Lin, this thing is just chicken ribs, tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

"Senior, I'll take the things away. If I don't take them, others will take them too. It's better to follow me."

On Feng Lin's side, there are people from the Sun Clan like Jin Cheng, perhaps he can mobilize their power.

Of course, the prerequisite is that this heart belongs to the former saint of the Sun Clan. If not, then there is nothing that can be done.

Feng Lin stepped forward and used the power of compressed air to take the saint's heart into his hands.

After feeling it carefully, he put it away with his space ring.

As the saint's heart disappeared, the light around it also went out at the same moment.

The coffin was empty at this time.

Feng Lin planned to leave and look for other exits first.

He walked a few steps and then came back.

He suddenly felt something was wrong. If it was just the saint's heart, why was there such great pressure just now, preventing him from opening the coffin?

But if you look closely, there is nothing inside except the golden silk.

So Feng Lin raised his hand again, and the golden silk fell into his palm.

After Feng Lin opened the silk, he found that there were formation patterns engraved inside.

He hesitated for a moment, then landed on the ground. He placed the golden silk on the ground and pointed the formation engraved on it upwards.

He placed the saint's heart on the formation again.

hum!
The surroundings lit up again.

Feng Lin hesitated for a moment, then injected his Qi into the saint's heart.

It was discovered that the heart had a very large resistance, which was incompatible with Feng Lin's Qi power.

Feng Lin tried again to inject Qi into the golden silk below.

Boom!

Suddenly, the formation on the silk lit up, and the entire underground palace around it began to shake violently.

The saint's heart on the silk was also flashing red light, floating above the silk.

The red light became brighter and brighter, and finally everything in front of Feng Lin turned red.

Feng Lin immediately used ice to turn it into a ball, blocking the red light around him.

As the light slowly faded away, the surrounding scenery could be seen again.

However, this is no longer the underground palace it once was.

Instead, it appeared on a golden land, and above the land was a red sun.

The sun is like a setting sun, bright red but not blinding.

This is not the point. The point is the red sun in the sky, which is very huge and almost covers the entire sky.

Feng Lin's expression gradually became solemn, luckily there was no one else around.

If Liu Nian was here too, something would be wrong.

Faced with this unknown, Feng Lin might not even be able to protect himself, let alone others.

At this moment, a ball of fire fell from the red sun high in the sky.

When the flame was above Feng Lin's head, it transformed into a human figure. This person slowly landed in front of Feng Lin.

Feng Lin looked at the person in front of him. He had long white hair and was wearing a red flame robe.

His face looked a little old, but he was intimidating without being angry.

Feng Lin didn't expect that his unintentional action would cause this old senior to show strange signs.

He could also guess that the person in front of him must be dead and was now just an illusion.

But even if it is an illusion, he was once a saint. What if he left something powerful behind?

Feng Lin still had to remain respectful, "Hello, senior. I am Feng Lin."

"It was you who lifted the lid of my coffin?" the old man asked calmly, standing with his hands behind his back.

"What the hell?"

Feng Lin was secretly shocked. Could this person actually sense what was happening in the outside world?
Does that still count as death?

"it's me."

Feng Lin bowed, "Senior, I'm confused, how do you know?"

"The golden silk is my shroud. My power is on it. I can feel it."

The old man said calmly.

"As expected of you, Senior. To be honest, I have a very good relationship with the Sun Clan. I came here this time..."

"The Sun Tribe? You have a good relationship with the Sun Tribe, what does that have to do with me?"

The old man said lightly.

"Senior, aren't you from the Sun Clan? I saw the pattern on the coffin and thought you were from the Sun Clan."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "Please forgive me, Senior. It is because you are from the Sun Clan that I opened your coffin. They and I are enemies."

"You are so relaxed, aren't you afraid that I will kill you!"

The flaming robe on the old man was burning more and more fiercely.

"I don't think Senior will kill me."

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "If you really want to do it, you won't waste time talking to me. I also accidentally entered the ruins and got trapped here. Now I just want to get out."

"Then you misunderstood. I was talking nonsense with you just to confirm who you are. Since you are not from our clan, then you die!"

The old man raised his dry hand and a ball of fire rushed towards Feng Lin.

Seeing this, Feng Lin immediately released all his strength. Although the opponent was just an illusion, he was once a saint.

He is not qualified yet, so he retains his strength.

Boom!

The desolate drainage array, the sky and the Qi universe, all burst out.

The four-colored Qi energy came forward and attacked the opponent's flames.

But the old man's flame seemed to have no shape. It easily passed through Feng Lin's four-colored qi. In the blink of an eye, it burned in front of Feng Lin's eyes.

boom!
The flames instantly engulfed Feng Lin.

"Senior, isn't that too much? I have no grudge against you, and I don't intend to open your coffin."

Feng Lin appeared behind the old man at this time, "Give me some face and let me go."

The old man slowly turned around and looked at Feng Lin who appeared behind him with a surprised expression, "You are quite strong."

"Thank you for the compliment, senior."

Feng Lin slightly arched his hands.

"I'll let you go, as long as you can block this attack."

The old man snapped his fingers lightly, and the space in front of him suddenly shattered and collapsed, turning into a palm-sized space vortex.

He gave a light push, and the space vortex quickly rushed towards Feng Lin.

Feng Lin's eyes widened in disbelief, and he immediately launched a Qi-force attack.

However, his Qi energy was all sucked into the palm-sized vortex of space crack as soon as it came into contact with it.

The vortex barely blocked it, and in the blink of an eye it had reached Feng Lin. (End of this chapter)