Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Tiandun was extremely anxious at first, but Xiao Lin's words caused all her advice to stop, and crystal tears flickered in her eyes.

"It’s a mere Sun and Moon God Meeting, I have not yet To put in one’s eyes, you two are here waiting for me to come back."

After that, Xiao Lin stopped talking, and left the inn with Jiu Tian Wang.

The base camp of the Sun Moon God Society is located in the northernmost part of Nanzhou, the closest to Zhongzhou.

A magnificent and luxurious palace stands in the secluded wilderness.

This palace occupies an area of ​​thousands of miles, and it is not much more than that of Sea Emperor Ji's Sea God Temple.

There are two huge statues on the left and right of the palace. The one on the left is the rising sun, and the one on the right is the bright crooked moon.

There are countless members of the Sun and Moon God Association at the door, half of them are wearing golden armors that symbolize the sun, and the other half are dark blue battle robes that symbolize the moon, as strict as the imperial guards.

Xiao Lin thought secretly in his heart that compared to the total rudder of both sides, this magnificent Sun-Moon Temple could be thousands of times stronger than the ruined ancient tower of Nanzhou Fenruo.

Jiu Tian Wang strode forward, and all the disciples standing guard at the door nodded respectfully: "See the King!"

Jiu Tian Wang grinned and said: "This is the distinguished guest invited by our president, why don't you hurry up to visit and salute?"

"See the VIP!"

Everyone bowed to Xiao Lin, and the salute was more solemn than the wine king.

But for some reason, Xiao Lin always felt that these people looked at Own with sympathy and a sense of gloating.

"Hurry up and open the door of the palace!"

"Yes!"

Disciples nodded, and hurriedly pulled up the massive and heavy door with a chain.

The wine king cupped hands said: "Your Excellency Xiao Lin, please."

Xiao Lin followed the wine king into the hall, shuttled through a long corridor full of rare treasures, and arrived at the main hall of the main hall.

On the face is a throne made of gold, with dragons and tigers engraved on it, lifelike. A middle-aged man sat on the throne with a wine glass in his hand.

This middle-aged man's Cultivation Base is at least above the 60th rank of the Divine Rank, and he has a powerful aura around him, like a general who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, not angry and self-prestigious.

Presumably this person is the president of the Sun-Moon Gods Association, Nanzhou Yiba Yan Kunlun.

Yan Kunlun's subordinates are arranged in two rows below, among which the three standing in the front are the most distinctive.

Standing on the far left is a dwarf who is no more than one meter tall, with a gold ingot on his back, and a wretched look on his back. It is the King of Caitian who had previously been cleansed up by the Queen.

Standing next to King Caitian was a boy who looked at only fourteen or five years old. This boy was not amazing. The biggest feature of his whole body was his head.

An ordinary person's head is at most the size of a coconut, and the boy's head is actually like a hot air balloon.

His two ears are like a fan, his nose is like an apple, and his eyes are like copper bells. If anyone sees him in the middle of the night, he will definitely be scared to death.

And beside the big-headed boy, there is a coquettish-looking woman. This woman has fair skin and heavy make-up. She is full of charms.

What shocked Xiao Lin was that this woman's body was beyond the scope of a human being.

Her waist is as thin as a willow leaf, but her chest is like a grapefruit, which makes her body shape appear a very distorted deformity.

In addition, this woman only wore two long cloth strips and barely covered important parts. If most men saw her, they would definitely not be able to restrain the urge to commit a crime.

But unfortunately, Xiao Lin couldn't appreciate this morbid figure.

Before coming to the Great Hall, Jiu Tian Wang did not dare to be as casual and presumptuous as before, and he honestly came to the side of Cai Tian Wang and stood respectfully with his head down.

Yan Kunlun looked condescendingly at Xiao Lin, and Xiao Lin stared at him like this, seeming to be making eye contact.

The two people didn't speak, no one dared to speak, and the entire Great Hall fell into a silent silence.

After a long time, a sharp sound broke the deathly silence.

"God father, that's this stinky kid!"

One person walked out from the underlings on both sides, with a circle of gauze wrapped around his face, looking funny like a big club.

It was Lan Tingyu whose ears had been cut off by Xiao Lin's sword!

Lan Tingyu's eyes were full of resentment, and pointed to Xiao Lin screamingly: "God father, this kid killed my subordinates, cut off my ears, and spoke harsh words to my Master Caitian!"

"Please hurry up, help the child, help the heaven and earth god will be out of this bad breath!"

Yan Kunlun squinted his eyes slightly, Caitian Wang was obviously looking bad, and he couldn't restrain the murderous aura on his body.

"The King of Fortune."

Yan Kunlun let out a deep cry, Caitian Wang slowly stepped forward, and the Spirit Power gathered in his palm.

Just as he was about to shoot, Yan Kunlun coughed heavily.

Caitian Wang was slightly startled, and his face was confused: "President, why is this?"

"Just do what I said."

King Caitian paused, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

Lan Tingyu clenched his fist and urged excitedly: "Master, what are you still doing? Let this bastard know how powerful the Sun and Moon Gods are!"

"good!"

King Caitian gritted his teeth, and the power of the 30th-level divine rank master burst out. The soles of his feet almost smashed the ground and rushed towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin frowned slightly and assumed a defensive posture.

However, as soon as he rushed to Xiao Lin, King Caitian suddenly stopped and changed his direction.

In the next second, he appeared directly in front of Lan Tingyu, and slapped Lan Tingyu's chest with a palm.

Lan Tingyu didn't expect that the Master would attack him suddenly, without any precaution, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face was full of incredible horror.

"Master, why are you hitting me?!"

"It's you asshole!"

Yan Kunlun stood up slowly, and said coldly: "Lan Tingyu, for my father, he has repeatedly taught me that I want you to stay focused and devote yourself to spiritual practice, and don't get involved in the common mundane things."

"But you have repeatedly disobeyed my orders, and under the guise of the Sun Moon God Society, you secretly collected ill-gotten wealth from the people behind my back."

"Even if my little friend Xiao Lin doesn't make a move, being a father can never spare you lightly!"

Yan Kunlun shouted sternly: "King Caitian, give me this evil hand and foot abolished, punished him to be confined for three years, and not allowed to leave the temple for half a step!"

Jiu Tian Wang was startled slightly, and his face was immediately full of eagerness: "President, this is too cruel for Ting Yu, right?"

But Yan Kunlun still didn't change his face, obviously he didn't show any mercy at all.

Jiu Tian Wang had to gritted his teeth and slapped Yan Kunlun on the shoulder.

Just hearing a scream like a pig, the bone of Lan Tingyu's left arm was directly interrupted by the palm of the king of Jiu Tian.

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