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Chapter 683

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The East Region bordered the East Sea.

The Ao Lai Immortal Country was a famous ancient capital of the East Region.

There had always been rumors of "immortals" in the Ao Lai Immortal Country.

Of course, the most famous one was the Huaguo Mountain in the Ao Lai Country.



At the border between the Ao Lai Country and the East Sea, white fog lingered.

There was an immortal mountain called the Huaguo Mountain.

It was rumored that there was a strange stone at the peak of the East Sea. It had been formed since the beginning of the world and absorbed the essence of the sun and moon, as well as the power of the tides of the world.

The strange stone produced a divine will.

It had been nurtured for countless years.

A stone monkey jumped out.

This stone monkey was even more famous in the past.

It was known as the Sacred Battle Ape.

It fought against the heavens and the earth!

Who could compete against it?

Countless years had passed, but the legend of the Huaguo Mountain in the Ao Lai Country was still famous.



On the shore of the East Sea, countless people looked into the depths.

It was said that the Huaguo Mountain was located in the depths of the white fog.

"Is there really a Huaguo Mountain?"

A cultivator asked.

An old cultivator stroked his beard and said, "Of course there is. It's a story passed down from generation to generation, so it can't be false."

"Whether or not there is a Huaguo Mountain, let's go and check it out."

A cultivator said, wanting to fly to the world shrouded in white fog.

The old cultivator said indifferently, "The Huaguo Mountain is in the depths of the white fog. Although it's not a land of death, it's said that it's even more terrifying."

When he heard the old cultivator's words, the expression of the cultivator who wanted to go and check it out suddenly changed.

What happened at the God-Luo Cliff had already shaken the three thousand provinces.

It let the world know how terrifying a land of death was.

In one night.

Within a hundred miles.

Not a single blade of grass grew.

Countless cultivators.

Turned into ashes.

Countless living beings.

Turned into dust.



If it was even more terrifying than a land of death …

Then, the terror of the Huaguo Mountain was unimaginable.

"Has no one come out of the Huaguo Mountain?"

Lin Feng asked.

"For countless years, no one has come out because it's said that they were cursed."

The old cultivator said.

"Curse? What curse? " Someone asked curiously.

"It's said that back in the days, the Saint Battle Ape wreaked havoc in the Celestial World. He almost destroyed the Celestial World. Therefore, the seven Buddhas of the Celestial World joined hands and killed the Saint Battle Ape. They also cursed the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit. The descendants of the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit can't leave, and outsiders can't enter the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit.

The old cultivator said.

Lin Feng stroked his chin. He did not know how trustworthy the old cultivator's words were.

If it was true …

The battle between the Sacred Battle Ape and the seven ancient Buddhas and the big shots of the Undying Realm must have shocked the world.

"Little Feng, is that you?"

At this moment, a surprised voice was heard.

Lin Feng looked over and saw a handsome young man looking at him.

"Sikong!"

Seeing this young man, Lin Feng's face immediately lit up.

It was actually Sikong Zhaiyue.

Back then, the two of them had met in the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons.

At that time, they were only sixteen or seventeen years old.

In the blink of an eye, five years had passed.

"Good brother, I didn't think you'd come to the Eastern Region."

Sikong Zhaiyue walked over and gave Lin Feng a big hug.

Lin Feng also gave Si Kong Zhai Yue a big hug.

Old friends met again.

Of course, it was something to be happy about.



"Let's go back to Glorybound City."

Sikong Zhaiyue said.

Lin Feng nodded and followed Sikong Zhaiyue to Glorybound City.

Glorybound City was not far away. It was about twenty miles away from the sea.

Standing on the city wall, one could see the magnificent sea.

Outside the Taixuan Building, there was a poem written by the Sword Celestial, Li Taixuan.

Don't you see the water of the Yellow River flowing from the sky to the sea?

Don't you see the sad white hair in the mirror? Like black hair in the morning, like snow in the evening.

One must enjoy life to the fullest. Don't let the golden goblet face the moon empty.

I am born to be useful. Money will come back after it is spent.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows for pleasure. Drinking three hundred cups at once.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, when the wine is served, don't stop.

I will sing a song with you. Please listen to me.

Bells and drums are not expensive. I hope you will be drunk and not wake up.

Since ancient times, sages have been lonely. Only those who drink leave their names behind.

Kings of Chen used to feast and drink ten thousand cups of wine.

Why do you say you have less money? You must drink it right.

Multicolored horses, a thousand-gold fur coat, will be exchanged for fine wine, together with you, the sorrow of eternity.



Li Taixuan loved wine as much as his life.

In the past, he had lived in the Taixuan Building for more than ten years.

Now, the Taixuan Building had become a popular restaurant.

Lin Feng and Si Kong Zhai Yue were there. They ordered some food and wine and chatted while eating.

"Lin Feng, where have you been? A few years ago, I went to the Eastern Prefecture to look for you, but I found that you were wanted everywhere in the Eastern Prefecture. "

Sikong Zhaiyue said.

"Is Ao Tian Ancient Capital looking for me?"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed coldly.

Sikong Zhaiyue nodded. "Yes, it's Ao Tian Ancient Capital!"

"Many things have happened in the past few years. I left the Eastern Prefecture and joined the Blue Cloud Sect."

Lin Feng said.

"The Blue Cloud Sect? The Blue Cloud Sect in Huang Yu? "

Sikong Zhaiyue asked.

Lin Feng nodded. "The Blue Cloud Sect."

"What about now? Why did you come to the Eastern Prefecture? "

Sikong Zhaiyue asked curiously.

"The Ruins of Gods are about to open. I plan to go there."

Lin Feng said.

"I've heard about it. I'm also preparing to go to the Ruins of Gods. Do you want to come with me?"

Sikong Zhaiyue smiled.

"Haha! We brothers can work together again. Cheers!"

Lin Feng raised his glass.

Sikong Zhaiyue raised his glass and drank it.



At night, Lin Feng followed Sikong Zhaiyue to the Sikong Clan.

The Sikong Clan was located in the northwest part of Glorybound City. There was a huge mansion there that covered an area of more than a thousand acres.

Lin Feng was shocked.

There was actually such a huge mansion in Glorybound City.

The Sikong Clan wasn't simple.

However, when Lin Feng entered the mansion, he felt that it was cold and cheerless.

It was a huge mansion.

It was so quiet that he couldn't see anyone.

"Sikong, where are your clansmen?"

Lin Feng asked curiously.

Sikong Zhaiyue smiled bitterly. "The Sikong Clan only has me, my sister, two old servants, and a maid."

Lin Feng nodded. When he saw Sikong Zhaiyue's lonely expression, he didn't ask any more questions.

When they entered the mansion, a maid around fourteen or fifteen years old saw Sikong Zhaiyue and Lin Feng. She bowed to Sikong Zhaiyue.

"Young Master, you're back."



Sikong Zhaiyue nodded and pointed to the maid. "This is my sister's personal maid. Her name is Rui 'er. This is Lin Gongzi."

"Rui 'er greets Lin Gongzi."

Said the little girl shyly while bowing in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded slightly.

"Rui 'er, go and prepare another room."

Sikong Zhaiyue said.

"Yes, Young Master. I'll go now."

Rui 'er nodded and left.

Sikong Zhaiyue brought Lin Feng to a guest room.

Because there were no servants in the house, Sikong Zhaiyue had to pour tea himself.

Not long after, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl came over.

This young girl was tall and slender, and her face was exquisite and beautiful.

She was Sikong Zhaiyue's younger sister, Sikong Xin Yan.

"Xin Yan, you came at the right time. This is the Lin Feng that I often tell you about. This is my sister, Xin Yan."

Sikong Zhaiyue smiled.

Sikong Xin Yan bowed to Lin Feng and said, "Xin Yan greets Big Brother Lin."

Sikong Xin Yan's voice was gentle and beautiful. She seemed delicate and lovely.

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