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Feng Lin and Hou Tianxue left the back mountain together and returned to the manor in Lanhe.
A few people chatted here for a while.
Feng Lin also heard Lan He talk about Lan Rou, saying that she has made rapid progress and will definitely surprise Feng Lin when they meet next time.
Feng Lin just smiled, maybe Lanrou really worked hard.
But in a short period of time, she would never be able to catch up with Xu Ruoying.
Xu Ruoying has progressed too fast and is now at the fifth level of Dacheng. Although Lan Rou has obtained the true inheritance of Lan He and is very accomplished in swordsmanship, her most basic strength cannot be compared with Xu Ruoying.
After bidding farewell to Lanhe, Feng Lin and Hou Tianxue also said goodbye here.
The snow will have to go back through other rapids the day after tomorrow.
As for Feng Lin, he planned to go directly to the Western Continent through the rush Qingqiu Yun told him.
He was going to go over there and have a look. It would be better if there was a fight.
Feng Lin is only eight steps away, so he should be just a few times away from the baptism of death.
After the separation, Feng Lin prepared to go back to Xucheng first, but on the way, he received a call from Ji Guangling.
"Old Master, what's wrong?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Something happened, and I need your help." Ji Guangling's voice came from over there.
"What's going on?" Feng Lin asked.
"Haha, the United States took the initiative to invite us to participate in the National Joint Ancient Martial Arts Competition."
Ji Guangling replied with a smile.
"What the hell? Why haven't I heard of it?" Feng Lin rolled his eyes.
"I have never heard of it. This is the first time it has been held. I have received accurate information. The international community has learned about the crisis of alien beasts."
Ji Guangling explained, "There are many places where Alien beasts have caused large-scale destruction. They are trying their best to block the news, but if this continues, sooner or later the paper will not be able to contain the fire. "
"I see, what did you ask me to do?"
Feng Lin asked, "I have never participated in a meeting of your level."
"Boy, you Don’t be humble. You were really unqualified once, but now, you are qualified enough.”
Ji Guangling said over there, "Come to Yanjing to find me first. Let's meet and chat." "Okay."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Ye Yourong looked beside her eyes, "What do you think?"
"Shi Most countries in the world are theistic, and atheists like you in China are in the minority."
Ye Yourong explained with a smile, "Because the powerful forces in the alien land have already affected many people. State, even control.”
"You mean, the ones we cooperate with are not these countries, but the gods behind these countries?"
Feng Lin smiled and said, "That is, the powerful forces in the alien land."
< br>"Yes, but I can't guess what they want to do."
Ye Yourong shook his head gently.
“Just go and have a look.”
Feng Lin smiled and parked the car on the side of the road. After noticing that there was no one else around, he loaded the car into the space ring.
He sent the coordinates of this place, and then waited here with Ye Yourong.
After waiting for a while, the helicopter appeared from the sky.
Feng Lin and Ye Yourong got on the plane together and headed straight to Yanjing.
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Yanjing Wujian Headquarters.
Feng Lin and Ye Yourong came in together, and the old men around them all looked at Feng Lin.
Recently, Feng Lin’s appearance has indeed decreased a lot.
But they all know that Feng Lin is doing a more difficult task.
As for what to do, they don’t know.
Because the current uninterrupted policy has not changed, that is, those below the seventh level generally do not know the role of rushing water.
Feng Lin and Ye Yourong came to Ji Guangling's yard together.
Ji Guangling was playing the guitar. When he saw Feng Lin coming in, he put down the guitar and said, "Come here?"
"Well, I want to know, who is the ancient martial arts club you are talking about? What the hell?”
Feng Lin sat on the stool.