Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Deep in the ruins.

Before Ye Yourong arrived, a golden beam of light came towards them.

Feng Lin sensed the crisis and returned to reality from his thoughts on studying martial arts.

He immediately controlled his body and dodged the golden beam of light.

The next moment, a middle-aged man with a pale face appeared in the distance.

The middle-aged man was pale as a ghost and looked like a corpse.

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, then asked, "Are you from the corpse clan?"

"Yes."

As the middle-aged man spoke, the whites of his eyes turned black and he stared at Feng Lin.

Feng Lin looked at the branches of the sacred tree here. They lived here, definitely because there were flowers here.

He immediately burst out with Qi energy and flew along the branches of the sacred tree towards the deepest part of the ruins.

The middle-aged man in the distance tried to stop him immediately, but he couldn't stop Feng Lin at all. As soon as he took a step, Feng Lin's figure disappeared before his sight.

Feng Lin now came to the deepest part of the ruins and discovered that this ruins was not the very end of the branches of the sacred tree.

Because at the deepest point, this branch pierced into the space and disappeared here.

However, there is a flower on the branch here.

The flowers were similar to the ones beneath Feng Lin’s own island. Behind the flowers grew fruits that were about the size of a fist.

As soon as he arrived at the flower, several auras appeared around him.

They all had pale faces and looked like corpses that had been dead for some time.

Feng Lin also saw an acquaintance, the woman he met before. He remembered her name was Xia Liang.

She was a beautiful woman with long straight black hair. Her bangs covered her brows, revealing her pretty face.

"Are you... Feng Lin?"

Xia Liang looked at Feng Lin and asked.

"Yes, it's me, but I didn't know you were here."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you would also occupy a flower of the sacred tree."

"Are you planning to take the flowers from our sacred tree? I advise you not to do anything stupid. This is our base camp. I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

Xia Liang looked at Feng Lin with a cold expression.

Feng Lin smiled faintly, "I have no ill intentions. I just said that I only came here to explore the ruins. I didn't know you lived here."

"Now that you know we're here, shouldn't you go?"

A white-haired old man in the distance said calmly.

Feng Lin looked at the old man over there. He had white hair and a white face, black whites and black eyes. He looked like a monster.

"Senior, I'm leaving now."

Feng Lin smiled and bowed. Now that he knew there were flowers of the sacred tree here, he could come and check it out again in the future.

"I'm leaving now. I'll visit you next time."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he turned and left.

"The flowers here are similar to ours, but it's hard to say which one will mature first in the later stages."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

Feng Lin nodded slightly. There was no need to rush. He just needed to remember the location.

Now he already knows where several flowers are.

For example, we encountered the ruins of the Painted Skin Tribe before, but there is a high probability that it is guarded by the Yin-Yang Crusaders.

There are also flowers of the sacred tree in the ruins where the Heavenly Demon Clan is located.

"Stop!" Xia Liang's voice came from behind Feng Lin.

Feng Lin turned around in surprise, "What's wrong? Are you not going to let me go?"

"No."

As Xia Liang spoke, she walked over to the white-haired old man and whispered, "We dealt with several of the Yin-Yang Crusaders we encountered last time, but one escaped. The Yin-Yang Crusaders must know where we are and that there are flowers from the sacred tree here."

The white-haired old man lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

"Feng Lin and the Yin-Yang Crusaders are also enemies, and we have no conflict with them. If we unite, the flowers here can be preserved."

After Xia Liang finished speaking, he walked towards Feng Lin and said, "Did you hear it just now? That's what I meant."

"I don't understand what you mean. What does it have to do with me if the Yin-Yang Crusaders are causing trouble for you? There are flowers in my territory too. What if I provoke them and they cause trouble for me?"

Feng Lin waved at Xia Liang and said, "I'm leaving."

"I didn't expect you to be such a coward. You are actually afraid of the Yin-Yang Crusaders." Xia Liang used a simple method of provoking him.

But Feng Lin was not fooled at all and flew towards the entrance of the ruins.

He still had to look for other flowers from the sacred tree and had no time to waste here.

Xia Liang saw Feng Lin disappear in front of him, then he shook his head gently, "With just us, if the Yin-Yang Crusaders really come to destroy the flowers, we won't be able to defend them at all."

"It's okay, we just need to try our best. With our strength, it will be easy for us to snatch a fruit from the sacred tree in the future."

A white-haired old man walked over from a distance.

……

After Feng Lin left here, he continued to fly towards the interior of the Central Continent.

He lowered his head, feeling the air below, and prepared to continue looking for flowers.

Arriving at the center of the Central Continent, Feng Lin discovered some gathering auras again.

He fell from the sky and found that this was not an ordinary place.

Instead, it is a gathering of small sects. Their overall strength is not strong, but they have all reached the resonance level and are much more powerful than ordinary people.

After Feng Lin arrived here, everyone around him stared at him vigilantly.

You have to know that Feng Lin came down from the sky, so he is naturally at the ninth level of great perfection, while the strongest person here is only at the fifth level of great perfection.

Not long after, an old man with a goat beard who was at the fifth level of mastery appeared in front of Feng Lin.

He bowed his head respectfully, "Hello, senior."

Feng Lin looked at the old man with some curiosity, "You live here, aren't you afraid of encountering danger? Aren't there many battles in the Central Continent?"

"Senior, you may not know that our sect was destroyed and we are now travelers. We just dug the cave here. We usually stay in a place for three days to reorganize and then leave."

The old man explained respectfully, "The world is still unsettled, so we have no choice but to move around and don't dare to stay for a long time."

Feng Lin nodded and continued to ask: "Has there been any fierce battles around recently, and suddenly there are more masters?"

"There's nothing nearby, but there was a war about a thousand miles to the north. We originally lived there, and it was because of that war that we were forced to evacuate."

The old man pointed to the north and said.

"I see. Thank you. Be careful."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he flew towards the north.

The old man looked at Feng Lin's departing back and murmured softly, "Why does this person look familiar? He seems to be some important person."

……

Feng Lin flew about a thousand miles in the direction the old man pointed, and indeed found that the land around him was devastated.

It was obvious that the battle did not last long, and the realms of both sides must have been quite high.

Just when Feng Lin was looking for the ruins, Ye Yourong's voice suddenly came.

"There is a master over there, it seems to be Suirenshi." Ye Yourong said. (End of this chapter)