Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Seeing Fan Datong's face resolutely, and wishing to go straight to find a posture that is so powerful and desperate, Xiao Lin Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Life and death are bearish, just do it if you don't accept it. This Fan Datong is the best epitome of Beizhou's brutal folk customs.

"Your courage and fearlessness are naturally worthy of recognition, but there are some things that can't be solved only by the courage of a man."

Xiao Lin patted Fan Datong on the shoulder, and said with a faint smile: "In this way, you first take your brothers out of Beizhou and go to Zhongzhou to recuperate for a while."

"It won't be long before there will be an earth-shattering battle in North State. I don't want you to be affected."

Fan Datong was taken aback and shook his head without hesitation: "Brother Xiao Lin, daddy won't leave!"

"That bullshit, the great emperor, destroy Daddy's house, kill Daddy's brother, Daddy is inconsistent with him!"

"Are you going to clean him up, right? Daddy stayed to help you and teaches those bitches together!"

Xiao Lin's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "If you lose with these wounded soldiers, you will stay here. Not only will it not help me, but it will also become a burden to me. Don't forget, I am the rudder of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance. host."

"Now I order you to take all your subordinates to Zhongzhou as soon as possible. If you dare to disobey the order, don't blame me for handling it in accordance with the door rules!"

"I......."

Fan Da was speechless when he was unified, and his expression was extremely complex.

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Fan Datong sighed heavily, and nodded helplessly: "Yes, then I will follow the command of the chief rudder!"

"But Brother Xiao Lin, waiting for you to get rid of those bastards, you must slash that bullshit Godland Great Emperor alive with a single knife, and give me a sigh of anger to my brother!"

"Do not worry."

Xiao Lin smiled and nodded: "I will make him worse than death, knowing the cost of offending us."

Fan Datong dragged his bruised body and left with the remaining hundreds of seriously injured brothers.

After about half a minute, Venerable went and returned.

"Master, there is an important thing. I forgot to report it to you."

"Oh?"

Xiao Lin smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"During the period of dormant in Beizhou, apart from monitoring Lipotian and Luo Lie, I also investigated an important piece of news."

Tian Jian's face showed a serious face, and he said solemnly: "The White Tiger spirit beast, one of the ten great horses under your command, has been sealed in the territory of Beizhou!"

"White Tiger?"

Hearing this news, Xiao Lin couldn't help but startled slightly, and asked excitedly: "Where is the White Tiger imprisoned?"

"At the junction of Beizhou and Xizhou, there is a lake named Xuantianhe."

Tian Ying replied solemnly: "At first, White Tiger fought against the ancestor of the zombies, Drought, but was eventually lost to the battle, and has been imprisoned at the bottom of the Xuantian River until now!"

"It seems that I have more important things to do."

Xiao Lin squinted his eyes and nodded: "Tian sickle, you continue to monitor Lipotian and Luo Lie secretly. If their army comes in, you should evacuate Beizhou first, and don't confront them head-on until I return."

"Anyway, the news of our presence in North State has been exposed. I want to rescue the White Tiger as soon as possible and add another bargaining chip to our victory in this battle."

Having said that, Xiao Lin summoned Qianjun Shengyi from the storage ring, merged the scales to summon the abyssal dragon, and went straight to the northwest.

The news of the sickle is not unimportant.

For him, rescuing the White Tiger as soon as possible is more important than capturing Po Tian and Luo Lie.

Li Potian now dominates Beizhou, making it clear that he will be the emperor of Beizhou.

In other words, Li Potian and Luo Lie stay here, as long as they want, they can lead the Eight Venerables to kill them at any time.

And rescuing White Tiger is more than just an extra helper for him.

As the four most powerful beasts in the Ten Great Knights, if Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise and White Tiger can work together, they can launch the spirit beast secret technique, bursting out dozens of times, even hundreds of times stronger strength.

Moreover, now that Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise have all returned to the team, how can I bear to let White Tiger be imprisoned alone in the dark bottom of the lake.

Soaring for about half an hour, Xiao Lin came to the junction of Xizhou and Beizhou.

Xuantian River is a peaceful and tranquil river, shimmering, bright and beautiful like a mirror. The lake is gentle and peaceful, the wind is calm and the waves are calm, and it is obviously a scene of calm and good time.

If the wild sea is a turbulent battlefield, then this Xuantian River is like a peaceful utopia.

Xiao Lin retracted Qianjun Shengyi, jumped down from the sky, and landed steadily on the bank of Xuantian River.

As soon as he stood firm, a fishing boat sailed from the lake with a pale and wrinkled old man sitting on the boat.

"Young man, do you want to cross the river?"

Xiao Lin waved his hand and said lightly: "No need."

"Young man, if you want to cross the river, there is only one old fishing boat on the Xuantian River."

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "You only need one low-grade Spirit Stones to cross the river, which are very cheap."

Xiao Lin wanted to decline, but seeing the old man begging, he took out a top-grade Spirit Stones from his arms and threw it to him at any time: "Old man, take the flowers, don't ferry the river so hard."

"The son is so generous, he is so proud!"

The old man took it, and when he saw that it was actually a top-grade Spirit Stones, he was full of horror.

"Young man, you and I meet together, how can I charge you so much money?"

"Although I am in my old age, I have a good boating skill and there will be no mistakes. I beg you to take my boat to cross the river!"

Xiao Lin smiled bitterly: "Old man, it's not that I doubt your ability, but I really don't need to cross the river."

"If that's the case, no merit will be paid, and I can't collect this money!"

The old man raised his hand to return the top-grade Spirit Stones to Xiao Lin: "Young man, return it to you!"

"Old man, why are you saying this?"

The old man was full of perseverance: "Young man, even if you don't want to cross the river, please take my boat for a ride and take a good look at the scenery in the center of Xuantian River!"

"Sure, it's up to you."

Xiao Lin was helpless, so he jumped and jumped onto the old man's fishing boat, "You have to collect this Spirit Stones. There is never a rule to take back the money I took out."

"Okay, you guys sit still!"

The old man showed joy, and immediately swiped the oar in his hand, driving the small boat away from the river bank and heading straight to the center of the Xuantian River.

Now that it is still in broad daylight, the Xuantian River has the same color as the sky and the scenery is pleasant.

If you come at night, it must be a romantic date Sacred Land.

Xiao Lin was standing with his back on the side of the boat, watching the surrounding scenery, when suddenly there was a shout of killing in the distance.

"Old man, stop for me!"

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