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Chapter 1 Ao Lai Guo meets an old friend(1/2)

Eastern Territory, the land adjacent to the East China Sea.

Aolai Fairyland is a famous ancient capital in the Eastern Region.

There have always been rumors of "immortals" in Aolai Immortal Kingdom.

Of course, the most famous one is the rumor of Aolai Guohuaguoshan.



At the junction of Aolai Country and the East China Sea, white mist shrouded.

There is a fairy mountain there called Huaguo Mountain.

Rumor has it that there is a strange rock on the top of the East China Sea, which was formed since the beginning of the world and absorbs the essence of the sun and moon, as well as the power of the tides of heaven and earth.

Strange rocks give rise to spiritual thoughts.

Pregnant for countless thousands of years.

A stone monkey popped out.

And this stone monkey was even more famous in the past.

Known as the Holy Ape of Fighting.

Fight against heaven and earth!

Who to compete with?

Endless years have passed, and the rumor of Aolai Guohuaguoshan is still famous all over the world.



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

The depths of the world shrouded in white mist are said to be the location of Huaguo Mountain.

"Is there really Huaguo Mountain?".

A monk asked.

An old monk stroked his beard and said, "Of course there is, so the stories passed down from generation to generation cannot be false."

"If there is a Huaguo Mountain, just go and check it out."

A monk said that he wanted to set off and fly to the world shrouded in white mist.

The old monk said lightly, "The deep part of the world shrouded in white mist is the Huaguo Mountain. Although it is not the Death Jedi, it is said to be more terrifying than the Death Jedi."

After hearing what the old monk said, the face of the monk who wanted to go explore suddenly changed.

What happened at Luoshen Cliff has already caused a sensation in three thousand states.

Let the world know how terrible death is.

Overnight.

A hundred miles in radius.

Not a blade of grass grows.

Countless monks.

Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.

Countless creatures.

Turn into dust.



If it is more terrifying than the death of Jedi.

Then, the horror of Huaguoshan is unimaginable.

"Is there no one coming out of Huaguo Mountain?".

Lin Feng asked.

"For endless years, no one has come out because it is said that they have been cursed."

The old monk said.

"Curse? What curse?" Someone asked curiously.

"It is said that the Dou Zhan Holy Ape once caused great trouble in the undead world and almost overthrew the Undead World. Therefore, the boss-level existence of the Undead World united the seven ancient Buddhas of Buddhism and took action together to suppress the Dou Zhan Holy Ape and also attacked Hua.

The fruit mountain has been cursed, and it will be difficult for the descendants of the flower fruit mountain to get out of it, and outsiders will not be able to enter the flower fruit mountain."

said the old monk.

Lin Feng touched his chin, not knowing how credible the old monk's words were.

If true.

In the past, the battle between the holy ape and the seven ancient Buddhas, the boss of the undead world, was probably shocking, right?

"Xiao Fengzi, is that you?".

At this time, a surprising voice came.

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

"Sikong!"

Seeing this young man, Lin Feng's face suddenly showed joy.

It turned out to be Sikong Zhaiyue.

The two met in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

At that time, he was still a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

In the blink of an eye, more than five years have passed.

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

Sikong Zhaiyue stepped forward and gave Lin Feng a big bear hug.

Lin Feng also gave Sikong Zhaiyue a bear hug.

Meeting old friends.

Nature is a joyful thing.



"Let's go back to Aolai City."

Sikong picks the moon.

Lin Feng nodded and headed to Aolai City with Sikong Zhaiyue.

Aolai City is not far away, just over twenty miles away, built on the seaside.

Standing on the city wall, you can see the magnificent sea.

Outside Taixuan Tower there is a poem written by the swordsman Li Taixuan back then.

I don’t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.

Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.

It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back to you after all my wealth has been spent.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop.

I sing a song with you, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will be drunk forever and not wake up.

In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.

In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights, and banter.

What does the master mean when you have less money? It is up to you to sell it.

The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.



This Li Taixuan is a drunkard.

I lived in Taixuan Tower for more than ten years in the past.

Now Taixuan Tower has become a bustling restaurant.

Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue gathered here, ordered wine and food, and talked while eating.

"Fengzi, where have you been now? A few years ago, I went to Dongjun China to look for you, but I found that you were wanted everywhere in Dongjun China."
To be continued...
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