"Then I really don't care about you."

Feng Lin grabbed Chi Ling's shoulder, "I still suggest you go back."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Chi Ling gave Feng Lin a relieved look.

"good."

Feng Lin nodded.

Chi Ling turned and left.

Her mother once said that there are many crises in these two ruins.

At least you have to refine the pinnacle before you can enter.

But every relic can affect the future direction of the Jiuli people.

After her mother died, Chi You's line of direct line was the only one left.

In order to stay alive, she concocted a fake news.

That is, she knows the shocking secrets of the Jiuli tribe.

Only in this way, neither Li Hentian nor Chi Jinghong would kill her.

In fact, apart from these ruins, she knows a fart!

If there is a secret, her father once used this secret to deal with the Tantai family.

How could it be possible to go to death willingly and not go to these two ruins?

However, Chi Ling is now more Buddhist.

She has no interest in the comeback of the Jiuli nationality.

She just wanted to read all the addresses of the remains left by her mother.

She has read the other ruins.

I did find some exercises and treasures, but they are not outstanding.

Last time, she and Chi Qiaoqiao happened to pass by, marking the red ruins.

I just planned to go in and have a look.

Unexpectedly, I met Xuanyuan Pengju.

She hadn't planned to come to the ruins this time.

But the country has announced this address.

There must be a lot of masters coming.

She can't wait, the baby of her clan can't be taken away by others.

She can only come here in person.

Feng Lin didn't pay much attention to Chi Ling either.

In his heart now, it was all about how to save Xu Ruoying.

Therefore, he overlooked an important thing, Chi Ling is of the Jiuli ethnic group.

...

As time goes by, more and more people gather here.

At this moment, a few people with hoods appeared here.

They wear overcoats, male and female.

These people jumped into a dry well in the wasteland together.

Feng Lin was sitting on a branch at the moment, and he had seen one of the women's coats.

It is Wen Huarong.

The rest should be her friends.

"Someone went in."

I don't know who said something.

The next moment, Chi Jinghong also jumped into the dry well.

Other people around, seeing someone taking the lead, all jumped into it.

Feng Lin hesitated, and finally chose to follow.

He doesn't need to wait here.

Even if Xu Xianfan waited, he couldn't do much.

Might as well go in and find the baby.

After jumping into the dry well, the surrounding light changed from darkness to light.

Fenglin fell on a stone road.

There are no big mountains around, but a flat land.

In the distance, is a magnificent black palace.

The palace occupies almost the entire ruins.

It stands like a mountain.

Feng Lin was amazed. It was the first time he saw such a huge palace.

Following in the footsteps of everyone, Feng Lin came to the gate of the palace.

Here is a double door.

Each door is thirty to forty meters high and ten meters wide.

On the door on the left, there is a bull head carved with glaring glaring, lifelike.

On the door on the right, a pattern resembling a skull is carved.

It is worth noting that there are horns on both sides of the skull of this skull.

The style is the same as the horn on the left.

Rumble!

Wen Huarong and the others, who arrived at the palace first, pushed the left door together.

The picture in front of me makes people feel a little funny.

But the few of them are in the realm of Dacheng, and the powerful force still pushes the door open, a gap of two or three meters wide.

The onlookers looked at the gate and found that the thickness was about one meter.

Whoosh!

After Wen Huarong opened the door, Chi Jinghong was the first to rush in.

Obviously, she saw something.

The rest of the people also followed one after another.

Just as Feng Lin was about to walk in, he found a woman in a black skirt, white straw hat and sunglasses appearing in front of Feng Lin.

"Xu Xianfan!"

Feng Lin's eyes widened. As soon as he reached out his hand, Xu Xianfan entered the palace.

Just leave one sentence, "Thank you for your address."

"Grass!"

Feng Lin shouted and immediately followed.

He had just walked a few steps when he suddenly felt stared.

Before turning his head back, the white mist in a beige dress appeared beside Feng Lin.

"Scare me."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "Where is Liu Nian? Didn't follow?"

"I don't know, maybe it's dead."

Bai Wu glanced at Feng Lin flatly.

"You...you killed her?"

Feng Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.

"No, after we talked, she left, I just suspect that she is dead."

Bai Wu said faintly, "If you don't like it, I won't doubt it."

"Don't make such a joke in the future."

Feng Lin shook his head lightly and walked inside.

Bai Wu followed Feng Lin.

Stepping into the palace, the light dimmed a lot.

However, there are some formations on the walls and stone pillars.

The formation was shining slightly white light.

At least can see the pattern around.

"Since you have come in, do you know the secret of this palace?"

Feng Lin looked around slowly and asked.

"I know, this was the place where the Shura people lived."

Bai Wu calmly explained, "An adult is enshrined here."

"Who?"

Feng Lin asked.

"The regent, there is a piano solo."

Bai Wu glanced at Feng Lin and said.

"The regent? Whose king? The Shura or the Jiuli?"

Feng Lin frowned.

This kind of official position, whether in China or abroad, has existed in ancient times.

The lowest ranks are below one person and above ten thousand people.

High-ranking regent.

Even the king is a doll in his hands.

"He is the king of the Shura clan, there is no need at all, he is naturally the king of the Jiuli clan."

Bai Wu explained, “He is a hybrid of the Jiuli royal family and the Shura royal family, and is the ruler of the Jiuli family in the post-Chiyou era.”

"After Chi You era? Is it after Chi You died?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"It should be, but it's too old, I can't tell the specific time."

Bai Wu shook his head slightly, "Perhaps people of the Jiuli nationality should have heard of it."

"Two Jiuli people came in this time, both of them are big shots."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Really? Then there will be a good show."

Bai Wu's poker face that had been expressionless, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

Boom!

Boom!

...

Suddenly, Qi Jin's vibration came from a distance, and it continued.

Obviously someone is fighting.

Feng Lin immediately said, "Let's go over and take a look."

Bai Wu nodded.

The two speeded up and rushed to the place where people gathered in front.

After arriving here, many skeleton soldiers appeared in the distance of Fenglin.

Surprisingly, these skeleton soldiers are all wearing the armor of the Jiuli tribe.

Their eyes glowed with red light, and they were fighting the people who broke into here.

"Is this a formation?"

Feng Lin looked back at Bai Wu.

"Yes! But this is an attack formation, and the wounds are all real."

As Bai Wu spoke, she suddenly raised her brows and stared into the distance.