With their abilities, even if they get that thing, whether they have the confidence to compete with the shrine.

If not, how can you protect yourself?

The wages of avarice is death.

Even though he knew that Thunder's Wrath might have nothing to do with him, he couldn't help but want to see what happened.

If you don't keep it all, you are the one-the chosen one! !

When Feng Chenglin found Ling Luoyu, his face was very bad.

"Fatty, what's the matter? Are you tired after doing a few days in a row?"

"San Shao, am I the kind of person who can get tired by doing something?"

Without finishing speaking, I suddenly realized something.

With Ling Luoyu's thoughts and understanding of her, he naturally knew that he was not that kind of person.

It's just that I want to dilute his mood.

"It's the old man... I figured out something from the old man's side, he..."

"It just so happens that I also have a question about discussing with Yin Nineteen," Ling Luoyu stared at the surroundings, leading him to the ruins outside the city.

When she reached the mountain and was condescending, she let out a sigh of relief.

"By now, it can almost be regarded as a feverish state. Maybe just a small piece of information can become a foregone conclusion!"

"Ugh"

Feng Chenglin sat down on the rock and glanced at Ling Luoyu before hesitating.

At this time, Ling Luoyu's thoughts were on the old ancestral hall: "Yin Nineteen said that the barrier can only stop three kinds of people, the **** emperor, the devil emperor, the human emperor... and their descendants..."

"..." Feng Chenglin got cold, and immediately jumped up exaggeratedly: "Huh?"

"What are you calling?" Ling Luoyu gave him a white look: "I knew you were reacting like this!"

"According to Yin Nineteen's meaning, as long as the three of us are not together, no one can enter the enchantment!"

"Then, that yelling guy, what is he doing here?"

"I don't know..." Ling Luoyu smiled suddenly: "Why don't you go and ask?"

"What if you ask? Even if you join hands with him, there is still one missing... This shows that no matter how hard you work, the end result may be nothing but a basket of water. Everyone is happy!"

What if someone has the bones of the emperor and disciples of the **** master?

Between them, there is still a difference of a Demon Emperor.

That guy has long been hiding.

Looking at their state, it is estimated that there will be no descendants in the outside world.

"If you don't keep the balance, there is a fish that slipped through the net of the demon emperor's heir...?" Ling Luoyu smiled.

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "Even with such a slippery fish, who can guarantee that he will like it here? Maybe... on which mountain is he still opening up wasteland and farming!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a slightly strange light.

"That's not right, fat man, your emotions are... very negative, as if... something was being hit!"

Feng Chenglin's emotions made Ling Luoyu's heart sink inexplicably.

This guy rarely has such a gaffe.

unless--

Something bad really happened.

Withdrawing her gaze, she turned and sat down beside him, following his gaze into the distance.

"Let's talk, what happened?"

"Didn't you just say that the old man told you something? What is it... isn't it, a bad thing?"

"... Third Young Master, let's go!"

Feng Chenglin's unreasonable words made Ling Luoyu's heart heavier.