Holy Palace?

Feng Lin had also been in contact with him at the beginning, and he remembered letting go of a woman who seemed to be called Pu Qinmei.

"What happened over there?" Feng Lin asked suspiciously.

I remember that in the Holy Palace, there are big figures of the ghost family.

And in the rush of Jiang City, the sprouting eye of the divine tower was the treasure guarded by the Charming Ghost clan back then.

Maybe the great elder of the ghost in the holy palace knows something.

"I got the news that the old holy king of the holy palace has disappeared, and the rumor is that he is dead."

Zheng Wenwen paused, "You should know that the two people who are most likely to become the new Holy King?"

"I heard before that one is their native, and the other is the former great elder of the ghost."

These things about Feng Lin were learned from Pu Qinmei's mouth.

"Guess, who did the old sage pass to?" Zheng Wenwen asked.

"According to my thinking, I will definitely pass on my position to people in my own country. Charismatic ghosts are outsiders after all."

Feng Lin looked at Zheng Wenwen and answered.

"Neither, this old holy king passed the position to his apprentice."

Zheng Wenwen shrugged, "You should have guessed what happened next."

"What does that have to do with us?" Feng Lin was a little strange.

According to Huaxia's current policy, it should not care about such foreign family affairs.

"Now the three parties are anxious, and moving rescue troops is naturally their most ideal way to win."

Zheng Wenwen explained, "There are many Chinese masters, especially the sect families who are not bound by the state, and they have joined them one after another, and finally evolved into their own family fighting their own family. The key lies in our Chinese land."

"Understood."

Feng Lin smiled wryly, for example, two Huaxia sects supported the opposing factions respectively.

In the end, one of them died.

Then the sect on the mainland side of China must hold grudges and find another sect to take revenge.

"Not only that, because there are still a lot of Apocalypse masters. Whenever they kill Huaxia masters, they show off their power and insult us."

Zheng Wenwen clenched his fists, "This time I went over to negotiate with the Holy Palace."

"Apocalypse?"

Feng Lin recalled the recent Apocalypse's policy, the purpose was hatred, "The face of this holy palace is really great, it can invite so many people."

"You think too much, do you really think these masters are fools? How could they pass without treasure?"

Zheng Wenwen whispered, "I heard that the elder Meigui invited Tianqi's masters and spent two good fortune pills."

"Fuck! Really fake?"

Feng Lin cursed secretly, and his heart was moved.

Good Fortune Pill, I don't know if it can help ancient warriors, how many years less practice.

At present, there are only two left on his side, which are reserved for Xu Ruoying and Jinguji Qiuhui.

Although he didn't want to admit it, in his heart, he also wanted to get one for Liu Nian.

This kind of baby is not too much for anyone.

"What did I lie to you for? I'll go tell my junior sister first."

After Zheng Wenwen finished speaking, he went to the depths.

"Old Zheng, can I go?"

Feng Lin smiled and followed behind.

"Of course you can go, but don't follow me. My purpose is to negotiate. If you go, you definitely won't." Zheng Wenwen turned around with a smile.

"That's fine."

Feng Lin agreed.

He took out his mobile phone and called Hongying first. After confirming the identity of the little white snake, Feng Lin was ready to go over to take a look.

"Hey, Feng Lin, what's the matter?"

Hongying's voice came from there.

"Where are you now? Is it convenient to come to Fengshan? Come here with a piece of iron egg."

Feng Lin said to the phone.

"Feng Lin! You ants, I will scratch you to death!"

Apparently, the little fox on the opposite side also heard the sound and roared fiercely at Feng Lin.

"Feng Lin, we have been busy recently. We are very far from Jiangbei, so we shouldn't be able to go."

Hongying asked over there, "Is there something important?"

"Otherwise, let's have a video call. I have something to ask Tie Dan."

Feng Lin thought for a while and said.

Although the video, can not feel each other's breath.

But the appearance of the little white snake should be recognizable.

"good."

Hongying agreed.

Feng Lin sat on the grass and started the video.

A few seconds later, Hongying's head with animal ears appeared on the phone.

She was sitting on the ground at the moment, leaning against a big tree, and the little fox was in her arms, facing the screen.

The little fox was very stressed at the moment, and the animal ears were bent.

Because it is being affected by brain pad waves.

"Feng Lin, what's wrong?"

The little fox stared at Feng Lin and asked.

"You came from a different direction, didn't you?"

Feng Lin looked at the little fox and asked.

"Humph! Despicable human, I won't tell you anything." The little fox snorted coldly.

"I'm not interested in you, do you know what this thing is? It's also rushing out from another side."

Feng Lin took the little white snake out of his pocket and faced the screen.

The little white snake was still in a dazed state. When it noticed the little fox on the screen, it immediately stared at it vigilantly.

"Xue Jiao?"

The little fox showed a very humane smile, "It seems that your family is gone, congratulations."

"Bah!"

The little white snake in Feng Lin's hand made a sound and opened his mouth to bite at the screen.

"stop!"

Feng Lin grabbed Little White Snake's tail, "This is a cell phone, you can't touch it."

"Feng Lin, I can only tell you one thing, kill it as soon as possible before it threatens. When it grows up, it will be a disaster."

After the little fox finished speaking, he looked up at Hongying, "Turn it off."

"Feng Lin, I'm hanging up."

Hongying said something to the screen and turned off the phone.

The little white snake climbed onto the back of Feng Lin's hand, like a cobra, tilted his head and kept shaking his head at Feng Lin.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Feng Lin took out a can of fish from the space ring, opened it, and placed it on the grass.

But the little white snake was still scared, so he didn't eat it, and kept looking at Feng Lin.

"Are you threatening us?" Feng Lin asked, staring at the little white snake.

The little white snake continued to shake his head.

"Eat."

Feng Lin picked up the little white snake and placed it next to the can of fish.

He is becoming more and more interested in the things on the other side of Rush.

After the little white snake finished eating, he lay on the ground and fell asleep.

Feng Lin picked it up, and it was just over twenty centimeters in total.

What threat could this pose?

"Boy, I'm leaving."

Zheng Wenwen came from the depths, and apparently had already greeted Zhang Yuhe.

"Send the address of the Holy Palace to my mobile phone, and I'll go there right away."

Feng Lin stuffed the little white snake into his pocket, stood up and said.

"good."

After Zheng Wenwen finished speaking, he left.

Feng Lin also got up and said goodbye to Bai Wu and Ai Lian.

The current ruins still need to be guarded by White Mist.

What's more, this trip might allow him to enter the second-order, and there is Bai Wu's retreat, which cannot let him go beyond the limit.

...

Feng Lin didn't need to rest, because of the jet lag, he slept almost a day and a night.

Arriving at Yunshi Airport, Feng Lin queued up to buy tickets.

I didn't expect that many people went to Korea today.

In front of Feng Lin was a woman with a schoolbag.

Looking at the back, I can score seven or eight points.

At this moment, the short-haired man in front of the woman waved to the short woman beside him.

Then, the short woman walked up to the short-haired man with a smile.

A standard cut in line, produced.