Xiaoshan is located in the heart of Xiaozhou, with a radius of more than 100,000 miles. It is the area with the strongest vitality of heaven and earth on the continent. It is the origin of the river and there are many mysterious forces here. Therefore, although it is a mountain, it is extremely prosperous.

There are no civilians in the Xiaoshan area, and everyone is a cultivator. For the people on the Xuanwu Continent, Xiaoshan is undoubtedly the most mysterious place. Even forces like Wanxianglou dare not sell any information from the Xiaoshan area, which shows the strength of the major forces in Xiaoshan.

For people outside Xiaoshan, this place is an absolute forbidden area and there is no possibility of entering. The strong people in Xiaoshan will not easily go out casually. Inside the mountain and outside the mountain are completely different worlds.

Lin Feng took Ye Zi and Xue Nu's two daughters to leave Yuezhou and teleported to outside Taiyi City in Yuezhou. Then he rode directly up the river by chasing the wind and headed towards Xiaoshan. When he arrived at Xiaoshan, it was the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, and there were still three days before the opening of the Wending ruins.

With the invitation token they received, the three of them successfully entered the hinterland of Xiaoshan.

The mysterious forces hosting this event had dedicated personnel to welcome visitors from all sides. Lin Feng and the other two were taken to a huge valley where a large number of warriors had gathered. When they saw Lin Feng and the other two, they all came to greet them.

"My de Lin, here is Zhan Wuji, a disciple of Shenyu Sect." A young man with a sharp face said heroically, "It's really a blessing to be able to participate in this expedition with everyone Lin."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Brother Zhan is polite." Lin Feng smiled indifferently.

"My sister Lin, Wei Yunyan, the personal disciple of the Qingling Sect of Xiaomei, I dare to invite everyone to have a drink. I wonder if you are willing to give me a face."

"My Lin..."

"My Lin..."

As the saying goes, the shadow of the famous tree of a man, Lin Feng is now very famous in Xiaozhou. These powerful people have heard of Lin Feng's deeds. Now that they have seen Lin Feng, they all come to greet each other, and it is very lively for a while.

Lin Feng naturally felt guilty and was very polite with everyone. After finally getting rid of everyone, he saw a beautiful woman in white clothes standing under the tree on one side of the crowd, looking at this side.

The woman was Yan Qingmei. Now the leader of Wushuang Sect, the remains of Wending Ding have been opened once in 50 years. Yan Qingmei naturally has never entered it. Therefore, although she is the supreme leader, she is still qualified to enter it.

The two of them had a collision of eyes, Yan Qingmei smiled slightly, lowered her head slightly, and seemed a little embarrassed.

There were three people standing together on the other side and did not take the initiative to say hello to Lin Feng. When they saw Lin Feng looking over, they all nodded to Lin Feng.

These three people are from Yemen in Qinzhou. Lin Feng went to Yemen once when he returned from the Northern Wilderness and met these three people. They are all elites of Yemen and know the relationship between Ye Lulu and Lin Feng, so he naturally has a very good attitude towards Lin Feng.

Due to Lin Feng and Ye Lulu's relationship, Yemen and Luoyun Sect are now allies, and Lin Feng also smiled at the three of them, saying hello.

On the Taiyi Sect, Song Dongyuan sent three personal disciples, one man, two women, to name a man, three women, but they did not know the relationship between Song Dongyuan and Lin Feng, and they were mixed with the crowd and greeted Lin Feng just now.

As for the Qinglong Sect, because the sect was closed this time, no one was sent to participate in this expedition of Wending Ruins.

When Lin Feng met with everyone, someone took them to a small courtyard. Since the exit of the Wending ruins was not fixed, all the buildings here were temporarily built. There was only a wooden building in the courtyard, and everything was made of local materials, which looked quite crude.

However, no one would care about these things, and Lin Feng was no exception. After the deacon left, the three of them settled in the wooden building, waiting for the entrance to the ruins of the Eighth Ding of the Month Day to open.

For two consecutive days, people kept visiting each other, but Lin Feng did not refuse everyone's face. They were all guests and received them well, and did not put on airs. As for someone who asked for poetry, Lin Feng did not agree and refused to let go of his talent.

On the evening of the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, a mysterious guest came to the courtyard, the mysterious Qingling woman who was going to send the token.

"I haven't seen each other for more than a month, but everyone seems to have reduced a lot."

In the courtyard, the woman still covered her face with a veil and looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

"Haha." Lin Feng laughed dryly. He didn't know what the girl was going to do. He had already made up his mind. If he asked for poetry and songs, he would definitely not give it to her anymore. If it really doesn't work, he would fool her with the poems such as C.

Mr. Zhuang has divided the poems stuffed into his stomach into three categories: A, B and C. In this way, Lin Feng will copy poems much easier, and he doesn't have to search for the advantages and disadvantages of poems by himself.

"The ruins will be opened tomorrow. Everyone's strength is undoubtedly the strongest person participating in the expedition this time. I have a few words to remind everyone." The mysterious woman stopped being polite and said coldly.

"Please speak with your consent." Lin Feng's eyes flashed.

"There are many dangers in the relics of Wending. You must be cautious and not reckless when walking in them." The mysterious woman whispered, "The relics of Wending are explored once every fifty years, and each time there are a large number of amazing people who are amazing. Many people have the potential to become level 3 warriors, but unfortunately they are too greedy, but the result is..."

Lin Feng was silent. He was not a greedy person, but he was worried. No matter what danger was, the Snow God Pill was bound to win this time. If he was in danger of his life when facing the Snow God Pill, he would never hesitate.

"Actually, I don't want everyone to participate in this adventure. Over the years, there have been too many geniuses in the third-level sects." The Qingling woman sighed, "But I know that I cannot stop everyone. After all, Luoyun Sect has just become a third-level sect and has not yet established a stable foothold. Although everyone has literary talent, their combat power has not been recognized. The so-called mysterious warrior destroyed the Qingxu Sect and was killed by everyone alone is just the Luoyun Sect's own statement, and there is no evidence to prove it. Therefore, everyone must show enough strength in this trial, so there is no other choice for participating in this trial."

Lin Feng nodded, but he didn't agree.

"My friend Lin, I should say something I shouldn't say. This kind of trial that only the strong men of the third-level sect participated, in fact, the big men of Xiaoshan didn't have any good intentions." The mysterious woman sighed quietly and said coldly, "If it weren't for this adventure... there would probably be more high-level warriors on this continent. The resources required by each high-level warrior were extremely huge, so they didn't want too many strong men to appear on this continent."

Lin Feng was slightly shocked when he heard this and looked at the mysterious woman.

He had always been obsessed with the Snow God Pill before and had never thought about these things. Now he thinks about it, it is indeed a bit strange.

The Wending Ruins Expedition, there were only strong people from the third-level sect, but I never heard that the strong people of Xiaoshan were also involved. Now I think about it, there are indeed some problems.

Why is it that the opportunity to improve your strength is not given a quota for Xiaoshan's young strong men?

"You mean, such an adventure is a trap." Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"It can be said yes, or not." The mysterious Qingling woman said, "The resources and opportunities inside are real. The danger inside will be repeatedly told before entering it that the bosses of Xiaoshan will not interfere in it, which will lose their identity. However, outsiders have no way to know what happened in the ruins of Wending. Fighting in it is natural. If these people enter it, if they are lucky, they can come back alive. If they are not lucky, they will not even be half of them. Lin, don't look at those people who are extremely polite to you now, but when they are inside, they may not recognize the face of you as a talented man."

Lin Feng was silent and nodded slightly.

"This result is what the big guys really want." The mysterious woman whispered, "Weakening the power of the third-level sect is the real purpose of this kind of adventure. Unfortunately, those who die inside cannot speak, but those who come back alive only remember the rich resources and various opportunities inside, and how can they remember other things?"

"Thank you, the envoy, Lin Feng understands."

Lin Feng nodded and looked at the beautiful and clear woman: "It's just that Lin Feng doesn't quite understand."

"Which point?" the woman asked.

"Why do you tell me this?" Lin Feng asked, "If the guess is good, you should be one of the big bosses of Xiaoshan. You have also participated in this matter, why do you tell me this?"

The woman was silent for a moment and said softly: "Because... you are Lin, the author of "Watching the Sea". I really like the song "Watching the Sea".

Lin Feng refused to comment, this reason was obviously not sufficient.

"If the sun and the moon travel out, the stars and the wealth are brilliant. If it comes out of it, it is so lucky to sing to express one's ambition..." the mysterious woman sighed softly, "What kind of mind should you have to write such a good sentence."

He looked at Lin Feng deeply, and the woman sighed, "Don't think too much, I really have no malice. When everyone in the village was hit by water and wrote poems on the building ship, they became famous all over the world overnight, but now they are not sure about life and death. I am famous for everyone again with "White Horse Chapter", but I don't want everyone to follow in the footsteps of everyone in the village. When they were famous all over the world, they didn't know life and death. They talked very quietly and were extremely presumptuous, and I am really ashamed."

"The envoy is too careful, Lin Feng just asked casually." Lin Feng said calmly.

"I hope I'm too concerned." The mysterious woman smiled coldly. "There is another point. I must explain that I am just a seventh-level warrior. Although I am barely a high-level warrior, I am not a big boss of Xiaoshan. Although I have participated in the preparations for this adventure, I am not the person in charge. Besides, this has been the case since ancient times. If you want to stop such an adventure, no one will agree to it."

"I have said this, I hope everyone will take good care of themselves. The ruins will be opened for a year. In a year, the White Horse Chapter will spread throughout the mainland. I hope I can meet you at that time."

After saying that, the woman turned around, and had a little slim foot, and had already left the courtyard. Her beautiful figure appeared and disappeared in the night, as beautiful as a lotus in the cool breeze.

Lin Feng watched the woman's figure disappear into the night. After a long silence, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is it really just a level seven warrior? Haha..."

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