"Xiao Meng, speaking of it, this is the second time we have met."

Ji Guangling is still in the old fashion, wearing ripped jeans and floral short sleeves, as well as a pair of big sunglasses.

"Senior good."

Ji Guangling supported herself with a cane and nodded with a smile.

"Haha! You are welcome, let me introduce, this is..."

"No introduction."

The middle-aged bearded beard walked over and shrugged with a smile, "Nightmare, I didn't expect us to meet more often than you saw Senior Ji."

Nightmare?

Chi Ling, who was following Feng Lin, had his eyes rounded, almost unable to stand firm.

Meng Changsheng is really a nightmare!

This old man who looks kind-eyed and lays down all day.

Is it the nightmare that kills people without blinking and makes countless people fear?

Chi Ling looked at Meng Changsheng's back. She couldn't even dream of it. During this period of time, she was talking and laughing with the legendary nightmare.

If you win his chess every day, will you go to bed one day and be killed by him?

Chi Ling shuddered suddenly.

"Song Zhong, I didn't expect you to be a member of the country. I used to guess which organization it is that has your strength."

Meng Changsheng smiled faintly.

"I haven't seen you for many years, you are old."

Song Zhong pointed to his red eyes, "As a mixed race, I look much younger than you."

"No way, no one can choose this kind of thing." Meng Changsheng shook his head.

"Hahaha! I knew each other before? Then I won't introduce more. Whether you have any grievances or not, it will be wiped out for my face."

Ji Guangling pushed down his sunglasses and glanced at Chi Ling, "Beauty, don't you introduce yourself?"

"Good seniors."

Chi Ling immediately exploded and evaporated the color from the cosmetic contact lenses and hair she was wearing.

Revealing her face of the Jiuli ethnic group.

"My name is Chi Ling, and our ancestors have lived in this ruin for generations."

Chi Ling pointed to the distant hole.

"Okay, it's not bad to have a client, let's go in and have a look."

Ji Guangling nodded and jumped in first.

Feng Lin and others all followed.

After stepping into the ruins, Fenglin and Chi Ling led the way.

Finally, everyone gathered next to the yellow spring water.

"Sure enough, it was rushing from different sides." Ji Guangling nodded gently, "I didn't expect there to be loopholes here, and I don't know how many people have come out of it."

Feng Lin heard this and immediately looked at Chi Ling.

Chi Lingxin understood, and didn't intend to tell the matter about the day after tomorrow.

"Old lady, what is rushing from different sides?" Feng Lin asked next to him.

"In fact, I couldn't tell you about this."

Ji Guangling glanced at Feng Lin and smiled, "Remember what I said at the beginning, the battle between Emperor Yan and Huang and Chi You?"

"Of course." Feng Lin nodded.

"The records about their battles are exaggerated."

Ji Guangling looked at Meng Changsheng, "Xiao Meng, when you and Feng Chen came to see me, I told you to tell this kid."

"good."

Meng Changsheng smiled and nodded, "According to ancient records, when they fought, they called for rescuers."

Feng Lin nodded, Ji Guangling had also said about this.

"On Chi You's side, there is a magical sprite, and I also invited Feng Boyu Master, and the Yellow Emperor's side, the Queen Mother of the West sent the Nine Heavens Profound Girl to teach the Yellow Emperor's Three Palaces secrets and five-tone tactics." Meng Changsheng talked freely.

"This is not an exaggeration, this is a legend." Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

However, these legends do have records.For example, "Shanhaijing·The Great Wilderness North Classic" has a record: Chi You served as a soldier and defeated the Yellow Emperor. Please Feng Bo, Yu Master, let the wind and rain be strong.

"Hehe, it's really far, I'm telling the truth."

Ji Guangling looked at several people, his expression gradually serious, "There are similar legends on the side of the Yin-Yang Crusade, such as the Nine Heavens Profound Girl, or Feng Bo Yu Shi, who came to our world through different faces."

Hearing these words, not only Feng Lin and Chi Ling, but even Meng Changsheng was shocked.

"Senior, you mean, are there really gods?"

Chi Ling's voice trembled a little.

"Haha! Immortal? What rank does he have?"

Ji Guangling said domineeringly, "In my opinion, they just master Qi earlier than us."

He suddenly opened his arms, and the terrifying Qi Jin filled the whole ruins.

Wow!

The water droplets condensed in mid-air, and finally turned into ice thorns, falling from the air, spreading over most of the ruins, like the end of the world.

Ji Guangling raised his hand again, and the surrounding wind roared and the earth cracked.

The grass in the distance was blown off a layer of skin abruptly, exposing the loess below.

Ji Guangling retracted Qi Jin and spread out his hands very pretentiously, "In the legend, Feng Boyu Master's ability is nothing more than that."

Feng Lin gave a thumbs up, "The old man is awesome!"

Looking at the distant scene, Meng Changsheng also followed in surprise: "Fuck! This young...no, this old man is really energetic."

"Senior Ji Guangling is right, what gods, they are just packaging themselves, wanting us to worship."

Song Zhong smiled and said, "Those Yin-Yang Crusaders who claim to be descendants of gods, when they see Senior Ji Guangling, are they scared to run away?"

Feng Lin agreed, "God is just a realm higher than us. When we surpass him, we are gods!"

"Good boy! This is our descendant of Yan and Huang!"

Ji Guangling smiled and nodded, "Xiao Meng, rushing can indeed heal your legs, but no one knows whether it is harmful, you must be mentally prepared."

"Second master, my arm has been repaired many times since I was a child, but I have never had any discomfort anyway."

Chi Ling said next to him.

"Okay! I'm an old lame, there is nothing to worry about, it won't work in the future, just cut it off."

Meng Changsheng walked towards the spring with a cane.

He untied the knot of the broken leg pants, and submerged the cross section of the broken leg into the water according to the method Chi Ling said.

After about a few seconds, he immediately lifted it out.

A new leg reappeared.

Even if he knew the result a long time ago, Meng Changsheng was still shocked.

"I have finally changed from two legs to three legs now."

Meng Changsheng smiled and stood up, still shaking at first, a little uncomfortable.

But after a few light jumps, he became more and more familiar.

"Second Lord, throw away the crutches from now on!"

When Feng Lin saw that Meng Changsheng's legs had recovered, he was also very happy.

When the old man took him to find Meng Changsheng, his leg was broken.

"No, I'm a nostalgic person, and it's very comfortable to use crutches."

Meng Changsheng said with a smile.

"Well, there is nothing wrong with you here."

Ji Guangling waved his hand to Feng Lin, "By the way, Xiao Meng can stay."

"I'll stay and have a look, boy, you and Chi Ling will go back first." Meng Changsheng turned around and said.

"Okay, let's go!"

Feng Lin glanced at Chi Ling and left with him.

Chi Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he came outside the ruins.

No wonder Chi Jinghong and Li Hentian have been active in the dark all the time.

There is a master like Ji Guangling in the human race, do you want to fight with the head?

Originally it was not certain, but now it seems that Chi Jinghong was afraid to come.

"Feng Lin, what Senior Ji Guangling said just now may be true. I still have a secret."

Chi Ling glanced at Fenglin Road.

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