Yuezhou City, the peak of the mountain gate of Xinluoyun Sect, inside the main hall.

Opposite Lin Feng, there was a beautiful and graceful woman. The woman's face was covered with a thin moon-white veil, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but the part that could be seen was so beautiful that it was heart-shaking.

Lin Feng's breathing was slightly heavy, and his eyes fell on the woman's perfectly curved jade hand and could no longer be removed.

A faint smile appeared in the woman's eyes, and she placed the things in her hands on the table between the two.

It was a small token, emitting a gentle jade-colored luster. His eyes fell on the token. Even though Lin Feng's heart was as firm as iron, his face could not help but tremble slightly.

"The Luoyun Sect occupies an ancient city, which is already one of the twenty-eight third-level sects on the continent. Your qualifications have been recognized by all forces."

The woman's voice was extremely cold and she said slowly: "So you have obtained the qualification to explore the Wending Ruins. With this token, you can enter the Wending Ruins. You can allow up to three people to enter, and less than three people are allowed, you can decide at your own discretion."

"This time the Wending Ruins are opened, where is the entrance?" Lin Feng slowly picked up the token, lie hard in his palm, and asked softly.

"Xiaoshan."

"Xiaoshan!" Lin Feng's face shook slightly, he took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, the envoy."

"Xiaoshan is the source of the river and the core of Xiaozhou. The entrance to the Wending Ruins appears here, which represents a great opportunity." The woman sneered coldly, "Myster Lin, you Luoyun Sect has just become a third-level sect. You encountered this opportunity when you participated in the Wending Ruins Expedition for the Wending Ruins for the first time. I really want to congratulate you!"

"Thank you!" Lin Feng said softly.

Over the past few days, he has not been idle. He has collected information on the Wending ruins adventure from many places and has gained more knowledge about this extremely mysterious adventure.

One of the points is that the entrance to the Wending ruins appears randomly in various places in Xiaozhou. The stronger the energy of heaven and earth appears at the exit, the more treasures will emerge in the ruins.

Xiaoshan is the center of Xiaozhou, with many mysterious forces gathering here, and the river also originated from it, and it is the place where the fortune of the entire continent gathers. This time, the entrance to the Wending Ruins actually appeared here from time to time. There must be many treasures that will emerge inside, and the chances of getting the Snow God Pill were much greater. Thinking of this, Lin Feng was naturally very happy.

"Thank you, no need!" The Qingling woman chuckled, "Now everyone in Lin is famous in Xiaozhou, and many powerful people want to see everyone's face. I have the opportunity to send you invitation tokens, and I feel very happy!"

"I'm so kind to you, I really don't dare to take it as everyone." Lin Feng said with a wry smile.

Thinking about the fact that he had no real talent and knowledge, he had gained such a reputation by relying on his wisdom to win over others. Lin Feng felt ashamed. Although he was not a talented man, he also knew that among scholars, the most hated thing among scholars was plagiarism and imitation. His behavior had nothing to do with the word "everyone", but he was more like the literary thief that poets hated the most.

"You don't have to belittle yourself. In my opinion, the song "Watching the Sea" is no less than "Jiangjinjiu", the most famous song "Jiangjinjiu", which is the most famous song of Zhuang. Its mind and demeanor are still better." A woman in Qingling smiled. "A good sentence is enough to be famous throughout the ages, not to mention that Yan Qingmei has produced several masterpieces, each of which is extraordinary. The only one who can compare with Zhuang for thirty years is the only one who can compare with Zhuang."

Lin Feng felt even more ashamed when he heard this and smiled bitterly.

"Although I am dull, I am also a person who likes this way." The Qingling woman's eyes flashed slightly and she laughed softly, "I am lucky to see you today. I wonder if you can give me a piece of ink treasure for treasure? If you get all ink treasures, I will be very lucky!"

"..." Lin Feng's face was plain, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

He asked him for poetry and the woman spoke to him again.

At this moment, he naturally remembered Song Xuan's words before his death: Don't write poems and essays to others at will, especially women. Literature and elegance can be directly converted into strength, and don't let others gain strength so easily.

After Song Xuan died, Yan Qingmei came here to see him once. Faced with the request of the beautiful Yan, Lin Feng naturally couldn't bear to refuse.

And this time, it was the second time.

"Forget it, forgot! Judging from today's situation, I have to give her a song!" Lin Feng said to himself.

Mr. Zhuang's poems and songs left in his memory were extremely complex, with tens of thousands of them, while the poems and songs circulated on "The Complete Works of Zhuang Masters" are only more than a hundred. In other words, he still has enough stocks to use now, and it is not a big deal to send out a few songs.

Moreover, the power behind this messenger was unintentionally extremely powerful, and it was obviously extremely unwise to offend her. Besides, the other party came to send an invitation to explore the Wending Ruins, or it could be said that he gave her favor. This expedition was related to the restoration of her father's broken arm, and Lin Feng was naturally a little grateful to the person who sent the invitation.

"Since I've given it, I'll give you my first gift. Who told me to deceive the world and steal the name of everyone and recite the name of everyone?" Lin Feng said to himself.

The thought in his mind was just a matter of a moment. Lin Feng looked at the beautiful and clear mysterious woman, smiled and nodded, "Since the envoy is unaware of it, Lin Feng will be ugly!"

"Did everyone agree?" A hint of surprise appeared in the mysterious woman's eyes. Please wave her jade hand. Several pieces of snow-white rice paper appeared on the table, and a slender wolf hair was held in her hand. "Thank you everyone. Please listen carefully, please."

Lin Feng nodded, stood up, and walked in square steps, giving the scholar a full temperament.

"A hundred years of weakness has been lamenting China, and eight years of war against Yan'an. Who in the world is the master? Everyone is paying attention to Qingliang Mountain!" Lin Feng recited with a strong and powerful voice, looking back at the Qingling woman, with a hint of pride on his face, "How?"

The Qingling woman stood there with her eyebrows frowning slightly, and she didn't start writing for a long time. After a while, she wondered: "Is this poem really what everyone did? Could it be that I was perfunctory?"

"Ah?" Lin Feng was stunned.

He found this poem in his memory, and felt that it was quite powerful and could match his own identity. Unexpectedly, it seemed that the effect was not good. This mysterious messenger was obviously not very satisfied with this poem.

"This poem... Where is China, where is Yan'an, where is Qingliang Mountain? I have no knowledge of my talent and knowledge." The woman of Qingling still refused to write and smiled bitterly, "It's okay. The whole poem seems to be very obvious. I'm sorry to say that such a poem is just a beginner in the childhood, and it's really hard to get into the eyes of the Fang family. I sincerely ask for advice, why should everyone in Lin play me like this!"

Lin Feng was practicing in his heart, and he couldn't help but complain about Lao Zhuang. You have stuffed so many poems and songs into my memory. Since you have stuffed it, you should choose it. Don't stuff those that are not of sufficient quality. Isn't this difficult now?

Mr. Zhuang was afraid of exposing his identity and was sealed in the Feng Lingdian space by Lin Feng. He naturally could not hear Lin Feng's complaints.

Seeing the mysterious woman's eyes full of disappointment, Lin Feng laughed dryly and said, "Don't blame me, this is indeed Lin Feng's childhood work. Since me, I will give it another song to me!"

"I'm sorry for everyone!" The mysterious woman stretched her eyebrows, smiled coldly, and held the wolf's hair again.

This woman is obviously the real Fang family. Lin Feng didn't dare to be casual this time. He carefully selected it in his memory and finally found another good poem.

"Looking at the pine trees in the vast dusk, the clouds are flying across the sky. A fairy cave is born with infinite scenery on the dangerous peaks!" Lin Feng finished reciting and looked at the mysterious woman inquiring, "How?"

The mysterious woman pondered for a moment and said softly: "Watching it with literary talent is more than ten times better than previous poems. However... it seems that even if you use your talent, you can't find it anymore!"

"And..." The mysterious woman glanced at Lin Feng, and a trace of inexplicable expression appeared in her clear eyes. "Born a fairy cave, the infinite scenery is on the dangerous peak... Lin and I were just the first meeting. Everyone was so nervous that they were too impatient!"

"Ah?" Lin Feng was slightly surprised.

"I hope I'm wrong. If everyone is such an ordinary man, he can't control himself when he sees a beauty. Then I will only see everyone clearly, and I will not believe that "Watching the Sea" is everyone's own work!" The mysterious woman glanced at Lin Feng deeply and said coldly.

Lin Feng grinned and said that this poem was indeed inappropriate. However, he was not a real talent, but he was just able to recognize words. How could he think of so much?

"Among the many forces in Xiaoshan, some people disagree with everyone, and believe that "Watching the Sea" has another source and is not written by everyone."

The mysterious woman said coldly, "After all, we are just in our prime. Even the Zhuangmao thirty years ago, we were also middle-aged when we became famous overnight. I firmly believe that "Guan Canghai" was written by everyone. This time, the status of the third-level sect of Luoyun Sect was confirmed by all forces so quickly, and I have also spent some effort. If you want to convince all parties, please do not hide your own privateness and show your true level."

Lin Feng frowned slightly and glanced at the mysterious woman.

Judging from what she said, Luoyun Sect captured Yuezhou City, which seemed to have caused dissatisfaction among some major forces in Xiaoshan, and seemed to have thoughts that were unfavorable to Luoyun Sect.

Thinking about it, this is also very likely. After all, Luoyun Sect not only occupied Yuezhou City, but also swept across the entire Yuezhou, cut off all other sects, and directly ruled all parts of Yuezhou.

This is something that no sect on the mainland has done before. It has safely disrupted the power model on the mainland. It is common for some people to be dissatisfied and afraid.

And this woman was able to secretly help Luoyun Sect and subdue all forces in Xiaoshan. Her identity is probably not as simple as an envoy.

Obviously, she has a very high status in Xiaoshan, otherwise she would never be able to do all this.

From this point of view, this mysterious woman secretly gave some kind of favor to Luoyun Sect and herself.

Lin Feng should be grateful to her for being in the sense of emotion and reason. However, the mysterious woman said these few words in a prestigious manner, and she was obviously used to being a superior. However, this tone made Lin Feng feel a little displeased.
Chapter completed!