Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Tiandun buried Chu Xiong's body in an open field outside Fanxing Town, which is also the closest place to the center of Nanzhou.

After a few days, Chu Yan went to guard her father's grave every day, and when she came back, her eyes were often red and swollen.

And Xiao Lin waited for the people from the Sun Moon God Society to come and avenge him every day.

It was three days after waiting, but for three days, the Sun Moon God Society did not send a half to trouble him at all, as if he had swallowed this matter.

Three days later, Xiao Lin didn't wait for the person to meet the Sun Moon Gods, but instead waited for another person he wanted to see.

"Brother!"

Luo Zhiqiu rushed into the house and bowed on one knee excitedly, "Little sister is late, please forgive me, brother!"

"It's okay."

Xiao Lin waved his hand and asked with a smile, "How is Zhongzhou?"

"Heavenly Swords and Heavenly Swords personally point to the cultivation practitioners in Zhongzhou every day, and teach them various human-level and celestial-level Cultivation Techniques, which greatly increases the strength of those who are originally weak!"

"Now, the average Cultivation Base of all the practitioners in Zhongzhou has reached the imperial rank. Among them, Fengyao, Gui Jianshou and other Patriarchs and heads are more talented and have reached the 60th imperial rank."

"Yes, the progress is faster than I thought."

Xiao Lin nodded slightly, "But compared to the powerful states like Nanzhou and Xizhou, there is still a long way to go."

"Brother, what about you?"

Luo Zhiqiu asked with concern: "I heard Tiandun say...Brother, you are trapped by the hostility of the ancestor of the zombie, Dantian, can't use any spiritual skills?"

"Yes, but I think it's only temporary."

Xiao Lin waved his hand disapprovingly: "In return, I successfully rescued Black Tortoise from the Underwater Empire. I think it's worth it."

"But brother, in your capacity and the dangerous enemies you face every day, the inability to use spiritual skills is a serious problem after all."

Luo Zhiqiu said with some worry: "Brother, if you can't get rid of these hostility by your own strength, my younger sister suggests that you go to a place."

"Oh?" Xiao Lin asked with interest: "Where?"

"There is a temple called Yanshen Temple in the boundary of Nanzhou Yanyang Mansion, which is the most famous temple with the most prosperous incense in Nanzhou."

Luo Zhiqiu said solemnly: "The abbot of Fire God, the master of Yanshen Temple, is said to be a Taoist monk who has solved Heart's Demon for countless Qi Deviation cultivators. Maybe he can also help you get rid of Dantian's hostility."

"Abbot of Vulcan?"

Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and nodded: "Then I will visit him now."

"Brother, please let you be with you..."

Luo Zhiqiu just wanted to say to walk with Xiao Lin, but Xiao Lin jumped out of the window and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Lin's Spirit Power was all imprisoned by hostility, and naturally he could no longer use the technique of breaking the void.

Fortunately, the scenery on this road is also pleasant, so Xiao Lin went to the Yanyang Mansion and admired the local customs of Nanzhou along the way.

Around the evening, Xiao Lin entered the boundary of Yanyang Mansion and came to the gate of Yanshen Temple.

This Yanshen Temple has three floors inside and outside the courtyard.

While standing at the door, Xiao Lin heard quarrels coming from inside, making his knock on the door drowned out, no matter how hard he knocked on the door, no one inside could hear it.

"In such a clean place, there will still be quarrels and disputes."

Xiao Lin frowned slightly, and immediately used his palm to directly push the closed door open.

The wide courtyard of Yanshen Temple was already occupied by three groups of people at this time.

There are about hundreds of people in each group of people, and the entire Yanshen Temple is crowded.

One group of people wears the emblem of the Sun Moon God Society on their robes, and the other group wears the costumes of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance.

The numbers of the two sides are equal, the quarrels are constant, the atmosphere is tense, and it is possible to fight at any time.

The third group of people were all little monks from Yanshen Temple, shaved heads, dressed in red monk clothes, and anxiously trying to persuade them to fight, but they couldn't persuade the two groups of people who were arguing fiercely.

"Little benefactors, their sun and moon gods will be aggressive, causing complaints from the people, you Yanshen Temple must not help the evildoer!"

"Nonsense, your Rogue Cultivators Alliance is the scum that harms the people. The Abbot of Vulcan has a kind heart. For the folks and elders of Nanzhou, we should also join forces with our God Association to destroy them!"

"Blood, are you Sun and Moon Gods all such shameless people?!"

"Dare to insult our gods, do you want to do it in advance?!"

The quarrel between the two sides became more intense, and the smell of gunpowder in the air became more intense.

The little monks were anxious on the sidelines, but they had no ability to stop them.

Seeing that the two groups of people were about to scuffle together, Xiao Lin shouted in a deep voice, "Can you be quieter?"

"Those who are arguing and screaming in this pure temple, aren't you afraid to disturb the Buddha?"

Xiao Lin's voice was crisp and loud. At this moment, he roared, causing both groups of people to cast strange glances at the same time.

"Who are you, dare to control our nosy!"

"Yes, I advise you to hurry away, lest you hurt the innocent..."

Both groups sneered at Xiao Lin's forcible emergence, and shook his hands contemptuously.

But as soon as they talked, Xiao Lin leaped forward like a ghost, his hands like iron tongs, tightly strangling the necks of the leaders of the two parties, like a little chicken, making him lift it up.

"I'll teach you a lesson today. It's best to be polite to nosy people."

Xiao Lin stared at the two with no expression on his face, and said lightly: "Now tell me, who are you?"

"Sun...Sun Moon God Huiyan Chairman Zuo Hufa, Kong Xiang!"

"Rogue Cultivators League Southern State Sub-rudder Honorary Elder, Trobuda!"

When the two reported their names, Xiao Lin nodded slightly. These two groups are also old acquaintances of own.

Seeing Own's boss was caught by the two men, they all looked vigilant and hostile.

But because the boss is in the hands of others, they dare not act rashly at all.

The eyes of those little monks looking at Xiao Lin were extremely grateful, and even a little fanatical worship.

The situation that caused them to be devastated just now, did not expect to be solved easily by this donor.

If it weren't for Xiao Lin's move, the two groups would have to demolish their Yanshen Temple alive.

This donor is a great help to them!

"It seems that you have calmed down and can speak well."

Xiao Lin let go, threw the two of them on the ground with a plop, and said in a calm tone: "Now I ask you, why are you running to this Yanshen Temple to make trouble?"

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