Feng Lin looked at the common people, and he gave people the feeling that he was not a traitor or a evil person.
Furthermore, this saint has a good heart, but in his own hands, he cannot exert his strength.
If the people from the Northern Wilderness can be rescued from the rushing stream, they can borrow it.
But the inability of the saint's heart to flow through the flow means that this method is not feasible and will be useless in Fenglin.
"You can give it to you, so tell me, how much elemental debris is this thing worth?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Elemental Wreck, do you want me to exchange for elemental Wreck?" Gong Qiyun asked with a frown.
"Or what? I'll give it to you for free? You're pretty."
Feng Lin said with his pants in his pocket.
"I think it's worth a piece."
Together, Qiyun raised a slender finger.
"Beauty, I'm not kidding you. We asked you to exchange elemental debris for it, which is already very favorable."
Feng Lin shook his head gently, "If you really don't want to do business with me, then let your adults come over and discuss with me."
"I advise you not to do this. The patriarch's temper is not like me, and he will not talk to you well."
Gong Qiyun explained, "He is very strong. If you don't give it to him, he will definitely take action."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid. There is a patriarch behind you, and there is also a behind me."
Feng Lin slowly released Qi energy, "Since you can't take it out, I'll leave first, and look forward to seeing us again later."
"How many elemental wrecks do you want first?"
Tong Qiyun quickly stepped in front of Feng Lin and asked.
"After all, I'm a fellow villager, so I don't want to give you more. Give me five dollars and I'll give you the things."
Feng Lin thought about it and said.
"Five dollars? You're a little bit big. This amount can cultivate a master with both arms and wall breaking."
Gong Qiyun looked at Feng Lin and said, "No, the patriarch will definitely not agree."
"I won't give that thing, I'll leave first."
Feng Lin appeared in the air.
"Lin Yi! How should I find you?" Gong Qiyun asked behind.
"I will look for you!"
Feng Lin left a word and disappeared without a trace.
Gong Qiyun looked at the direction where Feng Lin disappeared, and his face became increasingly ugly.
However, she had no choice. Anyway, the heart of her ancestors would appear in front of them sooner or later.
The reason is very simple. Only their clan can activate true power.
...
Feng Lin flew towards the Central Continent. During this time, he asked Ye Yourong and asked: "You, a person from the Divine Land, don't even know the heart of the saint?"
"I really don't know that my level is not that high, and I am not from the Jiuyou clan. I can be reincarnated and have eternal life."
Ye Yourong's voice came, "I advise you to be careful. They have the heart of a saint. I think the strength of the patriarch should not be low."
"I know this, I am elastic, more or less."
Feng Lin smiled. He wanted to judge how much he wanted based on the other party's behavior. Anyway, the things were in his own hands, so the initiative was here.
When he arrived in the inland of the Central Continent, Fenglin stopped on a branch and his eyes were looking forward.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Yourong asked curiously.
"There are many masters ahead, and there are two sublimation realms in total."
Feng Lin said lightly, "It seems that all the experts in the air world on this side of the alien world have come out."
"What are you going to do next?"
Ye Yourong asked.
"It's time to do what I once said, build a new force, use a new face to deal with new things."
Feng Lin smiled. The masters he has trained are almost the same.
After the rushing stream can pass through the Breaking Wall Realm, let them all come over.
If nothing unexpected happens, when the sacred tree appears here, the real war will begin.
Forces as numerous as stars will begin to shrink and eventually turn into only a handful of major forces.
...
at the same time.
The continental sky in the foreign land suddenly turned into a dark blue color, and this blue color almost became the same as the sky.
Then there was a downpour.
There are almost no rain drops in this heavy rain, because all the rain is connected, like splashing water.
Gong Qiyun looked up at the sky and immediately shouted to everyone around him: "Hurry up! The patriarch has appeared!"
The remaining dozens of tribesmen rushed towards the center of the heavy rain.
The center of the rainstorm.
A burly old man, who was 2.3 meters tall, slowly fell from the sky.
His red hair was a little light and his roots turned white.
As for the big beard on the mouth, it is almost the same as the hair.
There were more than a dozen masters around him, all of whom were red hair.
Except for a man in black.
"Brother, thank you this time. If it weren't for you, we elites would have disappeared."
The strong old man in front of him, who was two or four meters tall, bent down respectfully at the man in black robe who was only over one or eight meters tall.
As for the dozen masters around him, they did not dare to bend over, but instead knelt on one knee.
"Hahaha! It's all a family, get up for me!"
The man in black robe laughed and had a jar of wine in his hand. The size of the jar was about the same as a human head.
He raised the wine jar, raised his head and took a big sip, and then said, "War together, I'll leave first."
"Brother, I remember Qi Yun's rushing water, right on the east beach, she should be here soon. After we meet, we will follow you."
Gong Zhan lowered his head and looked at the man in black with a respectful expression.
"No, I haven't been back for so long, you should get familiar with this land first, and you will always meet."
After the man in black robe said that, he raised his head and took a big sip of wine, then flew away with a smile.
Gong Zhan watched the man in black robe disappear, and then said to everyone around him: "Recover your body quickly."
"yes!"
The dozen masters here all nodded.
The man in black robe was walking leisurely in the sky in the heavy rain, and he took a sip of wine for almost every few steps.
Suddenly, he stopped and turned his face to the left. It took him ten seconds before he rushed to the left.
...
Outside a ruin.
Feng Chen sat on a stone, holding the cigarette, looking up at the heavy rain.
On the other side of the stone is a Phoenix bicycle.
There was no flame within three meters of his radius, but as soon as the heavy rain entered this range, it directly evaporated and turned into white smoke.
Within this three-meter range, the stone he was sitting on and the bicycle next to him was surrounded.
There is only his place around, which is very dry and has no trace of moisture.
Feng Chen took a deep breath of smoke and sucked the clouds and mist. At this moment, he turned his face away.
In the woods in the distance, a man in black appeared from it.
Feng Chen took another deep breath of cigarette and threw it out.
At the same time, the man in the black robe opposite also raised his head and drank the wine from the jar and threw the jar to the ground.
Chapter completed!