Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"If you are discovered by the people in the underground palace, then not only will you not be able to save the Heavenly Shield donor, but even the Xiao donor you will definitely be directly destroyed your body, your soul, and become a lonely wild ghost, and you will be imprisoned on the eighteenth floor. In the Underworld."

"Abbot of Vulcan, I understand this naturally."

Xiao Lin smiled and said: "The so-called number of days is originally just a hegemonic law formulated by the Protoss to restrict the tens of thousands of people in the world."

"Sooner or later, I will lead my troops into the God Realm, kill the gods in the sky, and trample on the rules of the game established by the God Realm. What can I do?"

"Besides, Tianshi died to protect me. Now, thanks to your guidance, I finally have a chance to save her."

"If I can't save her, then I will accompany her to live and eternally sleep in the underworld, what's the fear?!"

Xiao Lin's words shocked the abbot of Vulcan, and it took a long time to recover, with a touch of awe on his face, solemnly cupped hands cupped fist.

"Xiao Shi's doctrine is thin Yun Tian, ​​and his pride is so great, the poor monk's admiration is beyond words!"

"But the poor monk still has to say-there are many strong people in the underworld, headed by the five ghost emperors and the ten temples, and its Cultivation Base is unfathomable. Even if the Xiao donor is strong, he is definitely not their opponent."

"Especially the first runner of the Ten Temple Yama, who has the heart of Samsara and is in charge of Six Paths of Reincarnation. It was with his help that the God Realm was able to suppress the powerful demons."

"If Donor Xiao insists on going to the underworld, you must not conflict with this king, otherwise you will be crushed and lost."

"The Runner King?"

Xiao Lin shook his head with a smile, "No matter how strong he is, he is just a running dog of the Protoss."

"If he doesn't come forward, I won't take the initiative to provoke him, and I'll be fine."

"If he dared to stop me from saving the Sky Shield, then from now on, the ten palaces of the underworld will be the only nine palaces left!"

These words, domineering and revealing, are enough to make all races in the world tremble.

Abbot of Vulcan remained silent for a long time and nodded heavily.

"In this case, the poor monk retire first."

"Congratulations to the Donor Xiao Wu for the prosperity. In any case, please be sure to return safely with the Donor of the Sky Shield."

After saying this, the abbot of Vulcan took the palm of his hand and turned to leave.

Xiao Lin used the technique of shattering the void to open up the space and return to the Palace of Underworld Emperor.

Luo Zhiqiu was pacing back and forth in the palace, his face full of anxiety, obviously restless.

Seeing Xiao Lin's return, Luo Zhiqiu was relieved and let out a long breath: "Brother, you are finally back."

"Learning that we were attacked by Dongzhou, all other major states were filled with outrage. Please order to lead the people to kill Dongzhou and let Shenge pay the debt."

Xiao Lin said indifferently: "Tell them all to protect their own site. No one is allowed to act rashly until I come back."

"okay, I get it......."

Luo Zhiqiu suddenly reacted and said in amazement, "Brother, where are you going to go again?"

"Hell."

Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I want to go to the underworld to save the sky shield."

"What? No, absolutely not!"

Luo Zhiqiu almost jumped up and said anxiously, "The underworld is dangerous and dangerous. Last time you escaped thanks to the demon guardian, how can you risk it again?"

"Furthermore, one day in the netherworld is a year in the world. If you go here for decades, or even hundreds of years, after returning, there will be no more days for us, The Netherworld!"

"Xiao Qiu, I have decided, don't persuade you anymore."

Xiao Lin interrupted Luo Zhiqiu's words and said indifferently: "Sky Shield died for me, how can I just watch her suffer on the 18th floor of The Underworld?"

"This time, no matter what, I must go."

"Brother, you..."

Luo Zhiqiu clenched his fists and trembled violently, and even his voice trembled a little, "Are you planning to abandon the entire The Netherworld for the sake of Heavenly Shield, and ignore the fate of the entire Cangwu Continent?"

"Xiao Qiu, have you forgotten what I said when Zhongzhou was recovered?"

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Those who commit my crimes in The Netherworld will be punishable even if they are far away. All my citizens of The Netherworld will be saved even if they are far away. If you are trapped in the Eighteenth Floor of The Underworld, I will definitely go there. save you."

"Besides, I once promised Tiandeng, how can I be unbelievable?"

Luo Zhiqiu knew he could not persuade Xiao Lin, so he had no choice but to sigh: "Well, that's all, the rise and fall of The Netherworld is predestined, and it is not what Luo Zhiqiu alone can do."

"Brother, while you are away, I will order the major states to take precautions. Even if the Protoss comes to invade, I will defend the territory of The Netherworld to the death."

Xiao Lin stayed silent for a while, slowly stepped forward, and gently embraced Luo Zhiqiu in his arms.

"Xiao Qiu, thank you."

Luo Zhiqiu's body trembled suddenly and couldn't help whispering softly: "Brother, what do you want to do now?"

"Step on the ground, save the heavenly shield."

"If you don't go back..."

"I will never go back."

Xiao Lin did not say goodbye to everyone one by one. After saying goodbye to Luo Zhiqiu, he left the Ming Emperor Palace and went straight to the house of Chen Jiu's house.

However, when he walked out of the shattered space, the scene in front of him surprised Xiao Lin.

The courtyard and houses of Chen Jiu's house have disappeared, and even no ruins have been left.

Instead, it was a dark and deep cave, with no fingers in sight.

An indifferent black smoke exuded from the cave, which made Xiao Lin feel a gloomy chill far away.

"How is this going?"

"Could it be that Chen Jiu's home was also destroyed during the invasion of the Shen Pavilion?"

"The cave that suddenly appeared...what's the situation?"

Xiao Lin muttered to himself incredulously, and slowly walked into the cave.

As he went deeper and deeper into the cave, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, making Xiao Lin feel as if he had walked into an ice cellar.

And this breath made him very familiar, as if he had seen it there...

After walking about a few hundred meters, he walked to the end of the cave.

A gloomy red light shone in front of him, especially conspicuous in the darkness.

"Spiritual skills, call stars!"

Xiao Lin let out a deep cry, and his fingertips turned into five white spots of light, and he threw them into the air.

The light spot hovered on the top of the cave like a star, releasing bright white light, instantly dispelling the darkness of the entire cave.

Under the support of the starlight, Xiao Lin finally saw the true face of the red light.

This red light turned out to be a cylindrical stele, about ten meters high, with a radius of about two meters, and it looked like a chimney.

At this moment, there are dense cracks on the stone tablet, and the weird red light bursts out from the cracks.

Xiao Lin took a closer look, and couldn't help showing horror on his face.

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