Suiyu was very embarrassed. Judging from Feng Lin’s meaning, it was obvious that she knew the reason why she asked.

But Sui Yu hid it and did not tell Feng Lin the truth.

"You know a lot." Suiyu blew up.

"It's okay. My limbs have broken down. In addition, I am different from my seniors. I often go out and know more."

Feng Lin said to Suiyu, "Senior, I'll leave first if I'm fine."

This is why he is unwilling to stay here. There is really nothing to talk about with Sui Yu.

"I feel that this Suiyu is not as good as Zhuang Qingyan. Although Zhuang Qingyan is also scheming, he has a secret and really says that if you have something to do, he really helps. This Suiyu doesn't treat you as his own person at all."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

Feng Lin also had this idea. Think about it carefully. Every time Shuiyu tells himself a secret, he almost has the conditions.

On the contrary, others are different.

Perhaps what Ye Yourong said was true, and Sui Yu's original intention was to take away the throne of God.

I don’t want other races to get involved, so I don’t reveal my secrets to myself.

Feng Lin turned around and flew out of the ruins.

It cannot be said that Shuiyu is bad, after all, she is also for her own race.

Especially my mother is also Suiren.

I can only say that for Feng Lin, this kind of old senior, just maintains superficial relationships.

Suiyu looked at Feng Lin's disappearing back and shook her head gently.

...

Feng Lin had left the territory of Suiren, and he flew alone in a foreign land.

At present, he is looking for another flower of the sacred tree, and he can also be sure that there is a relationship between mother.

If the fruits on their side ripen first, even if Shuiyu disagrees in the future, Xue will let Feng Lin go there the day after tomorrow.

Feng Lin continued to fly towards the area of ​​the Central Continent and suddenly felt a violent vibration coming from afar.

He was a little surprised. At this point in time, how could there be such a battle at the level of breaking the wall?

When approaching here, Fenglin found a purple lightning that filled the entire sky.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the streamer should be there."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

Feng Lin looked into the distance and flew over immediately. Sure enough, he found that it was the Liuguang tribe fighting.

However, he saw an acquaintance, who was nothing but Cen Caixuan.

At this time, Cen Caixuan was fighting with the Sanmu clan for the Liuguang clan.

Feng Lin did not go up to help immediately, but observed from a distance.

Cen Caixuan and the Sanmu Clan are fighting fiercely.

However, Cen Caixuan obviously had the upper hand, so Feng Lin naturally had no need to take action.

"Looking at this point, it should be Cen Caixuan taking action and saving several Liuguang tribes over there."

Feng Lin lowered his head and looked at the Liuguang tribes over there, most of them were seriously injured.

"It's a pity that there are no masters from Liuguang clan." Ye Yourong said with a smile.

"What's the meaning?"

Feng Lin asked curiously.

"If you say that the Liuguang tribe is in Shenxiang, and belongs to the aristocratic race, they are powerful and very righteous gentlemen."

"At that time, all major races came from the Divine Country and wanted to seize the throne in advance, the Liuguang clan just sent some people, meaning that they did not send masters."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

Feng Lin nodded secretly. He had heard of this before. Even people like the Yin-Yang Crusader who value blood very much would not despise the Liuguang Clan.

brush!

At this moment, three more auras appeared from a distance. They were wearing black robes and all attacked the injured Liuguang tribe below.

A woman from the Liuguang clan immediately came out and fought against these men in black robes.

Seeing this, Feng Lin immediately fell from the sky and appeared in front of these Liuguang tribes.

He raised his hand, and ice appeared around him, covering all the dozen people here.

Feng Lin and Liuguang clan were not very familiar with each other. At that time, they only knew Zi Bijujiu.

Another one is Cen Caixuan, who is naturally mixed with the blood of the Liuguang clan.

"Don't worry, Cen Caixuan and I have a good relationship. Since she chose to save you Liuguang Clan, I will naturally protect you."

Feng Lin asked lightly.

"Are you Feng Lin? I've seen you before!" a middle-aged man said incredibly.

"What? Feng Lin? Is the legendary Feng Lin?"

"I didn't expect that Feng Lin would come, so we must be saved!"

...

The people around were all excited when they saw that it was Feng Lin.

Feng Lin's strength is becoming more and more amazing by people. At first, Feng Lin scared away a semi-saint-level master.

At that time, many people had other remarks.

For example, Feng Lin's strength is just that, not as strong as rumored.

The semi-saint-level master retreated, but he didn't want to reveal his identity, that's all.

But later, rumors in the Western Mainland became household names again.

The powerful semi-saint level of the Demon Clan fought with Feng Lin for hundreds of rounds, but Feng Lin was not at a disadvantage.

Everyone who said that Feng Lin was not good before shut up.

"I am not as God as everyone preaches, you may not be saved."

Feng Lin smiled at these people.

At this time, in the sky, the Jiuyou Lock in Cen Caixuan's hand shattered the other party's body again.

The three-eyed tribe at the broken wall realm immediately fled to the distance.

Cen Caixuan did not chase after her. She could feel the other party's Qi and there were still many more.

It took a lot of time to chase him all the way.

Since there was no need to pursue her, she looked down and threw the Jiuyou Lock out with force.

Jiuyou Lock was like a python, piercing the man in black robe below one after another.

Some of them died on the spot with only two sublimation realms, sublimated their bodies and fled to the distance.

In a short time, the place has become peaceful.

Feng Lin also melted the ice at this time, looking at Cen Caixuan on the high ground.

After Cen Caixuan noticed Feng Lin, she immediately fell down and came to his side.

"Why are you here?"

Cen Caixuan asked with a look of surprise.

"Sensing, I happened to be nearby, and I could sense the breath of my descendants."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"I think I feel the battle, right?" Cen Caixuan rolled her eyes.

"Feng Lin! Is it you?"

A woman came over and asked in the distance.

Feng Lin looked at the woman and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Purple Bitter Wine? What happened to you Liuguang Clan?"

"Oh, it's a long story."

Zi Bijiu sighed, and then he roughly talked about the experience of the Liuguang clan.

The Liuguang tribe did not intend to compete for anything, and they were always in the remains.

However, in the space realm, there are also streamer clans. They find them after they come out of the space realm.

The plan of these Liuguang tribes is to compete for the throne of gods.

But the Liuguang clan from the sky has provoked many masters.

This time, the Three-Meter Clan suddenly launched an attack on their Liuguang Clan, and many people died of Liuguang Clan.

If they hadn't happened to meet Cen Caixuan, those who escaped in dispersion would definitely die.

Feng Lin nodded and then asked, "What about your masters of Liuguang Clan?"

"I don't know, the strongest one in our Liuguang clan is the only one who broke the walls of limbs. In the current foreign land, he is not a top expert at all."
Chapter completed!