Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"Furthermore, Yan Yan Island is his lair, occupying the right time, the right place, and the right people. Even if the elder brother is invincible in the world, he should be cautious."

"If it's according to you, what should we do?" Xiao Lin asked back.

Luo Zhiqiu smiled at him, "Brother is not anxious, younger sister has found out the news that Yan Bing, the owner of Yan Yan Island, will go to Xizhou in the near future to purchase a legendary God-level Medicine Pill."

"Although Yan Bing is just a running dog, he knows everything about Yan Yan Island. As long as we control him, we can uncover the true identity of the traitor."

"Even, all the dog thieves who betrayed you in the first place will be swept away!"

"Well said, worthy of my sister!"

Xiao Lin smiled faintly and patted Luo Zhiqiu's head with his hand. Luo Zhiqiu suddenly lowered his head like a child praised by his parents.

"Then we will go straight to Xizhou now and give Yan Bing a wait and see!"

The two speeded up, and the two masters of the gods advanced at full speed, wind was blowing under their feet, and they traversed thousands of miles in just half an hour to reach the boundary of Xizhou.

At this time, it was late at night, but the streets were still very lively, obviously much more prosperous than Zhongzhou.

And the Rogue Cultivators who come and go on the street are mostly on the 60th spiritual rank, and there are even a few imperial rank masters scattered among them.

If Zhongzhou’s cultivators set foot here, even experts such as Zhou Mu and Ming Yang would be unsteady even if they walked, so they would be scared to urinate.

"Brother, the inn in front is run by my subordinates. When you finish the work at hand, we will meet there."

Luo Zhiqiu respectfully said: "Little sister, first go to search for classics and find a way to detoxify Xiaoqing."

Xiao Lin nodded and watched Luo Zhiqiu leave. He also turned and walked on the street, and began to look for the location of Qianbaofang.

It is not difficult to find Qianbaofang. Xiao Lin hasn't walked a few steps on the street. He will go wherever there are many people. After a while, he will come to the door of Qianbaofang.

Qianbaofang is located in a large courtyard with three tall buildings. Each floor has three floors. The tiles on the pavilion are made of colored glaze, which is rich and powerful.

And outside the compound, there are countless famous horses, golden carriages, and jade-built soft sedan chairs. Everyone in and out of the courtyard is wearing precious silks and satin, but Xiao Lin, who is not astonishing in appearance and not overwhelmed by clothes, gathers. Conspicuous.

Walking in the courtyard, Xiao Lin couldn't help but secretly sigh as he looked at the various exotic flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Compared with the blossoming Xizhou, Zhongzhou is indeed too backward.

The value of this Qianbaofang alone may be able to acquire half of Zhongzhou.

Xiao Lin didn't care about the strange gazes from everyone around him, and walked to the door by himself. Just about to push the door and enter, the guard at the door stopped him.

"Those who are disheveled are prohibited from entering the Thousand Treasures Square."

"Me? Disheveled?"

Xiao Lin was startled slightly, looking at the five big and three thick door guards in sterling silver armor at the door, he subconsciously took a look at his outfit.

Since coming to this world, he has used the body of Emperor Ming as his own body, and he is wearing a somewhat old black robe left by Emperor Ming.

Even though his clothes are not too eye-catching compared with the prominent and noble people in their robes and robes, how can it not be considered disheveled?

"Dare to ask, what do I need to wear to be neatly dressed?" Xiao Lin asked with interest.

The door guard sneered, slightly raised his chin and looked at Xiao Lin with his nostrils, his face full of contempt.

"Don't worry if you don't have your brain, don't you even have your eyes? Didn't you see what everyone is wearing, what are you wearing?"

"Dare to come to my Qianbaofang with a piece of rag? I'm afraid you can't afford even a tile on my Qianbaofang room, right?"

The wealthy businessmen and the young men in the courtyard originally only peeked from the side, and they all cast curious eyes when they heard the disputes here and watched them with interest.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but sneered, "I have travelled to so many places, and I haven't been blocked by my clothes. Qianbaofang is so powerful."

"Where did you get so much nonsense?"

The door guard waved his hand impatiently, "Get out of here if you know, don't get everyone's eyes off here!"

"What if I want to go in for a stroll?"

"Then I will interrupt your dog legs and throw you out!"

The guard didn't expect that this soil bun was so rude to him, with a bit of anger on his face, put his hand on Xiao Lin's shoulder, and used a bit of strength.

Xiao Lin had already seen that this guard was probably a master at the top and bottom of the 50th rank of the famous spiritual product. If he were in the boundary of Zhongzhou, he would also be regarded as the most powerful.

It's a pity that in the mighty Xizhou, I can only be a doorman.

The moment the guard's hand touched his own shoulder, Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and released the bodyguard Spiritual Qi slightly, and the air in the entire courtyard began to thin.

In the next second, a door guard in silver armor was shaken out several meters away, and sat on the ground with a bang, almost directly falling apart.

"You fanatic, dare to use force in Qianbaofang!"

The door guard glared angrily and drew the sword from his waist. Just about to do it, there was a muffled cry from the hall: "Qiao San, stop."

Everyone in the courtyard cast their gazes, and the interest on their faces became more intense.

I saw a group of guards wearing armor and sharp arrows coming out of the tall building on the far left. In the blink of an eye, they came to the courtyard and surrounded Xiao Lin.

The armors of these guards are the same as those of Joe San, made of silver, but the middle-aged man headed by him is wearing a gold armor, and the scabbard of the saber at his waist is also made of pure gold, which looks particularly dazzling under the night. .

"Unexpectedly, a soil bun would shock Master Hong!"

"What the owner of Thousand Treasure Workshop hates most is the use of force. It seems that this soil bun is going to be unlucky!"

Xiao Lin stood with his hand in his hand, not moving at all.

The ranks of these guards are only up to the 50th spiritual rank, and this middle-aged man wearing a golden armor has actually reached the Cultivation Base of the Imperial rank.

Although there is only a third-order imperial product, it is definitely a master with two brushes.

The golden armored man came to Xiao Lin and cupped hands cupped fist, and said in a deep voice: "My man, Martial Master Hong Yin, the subordinates of Shicai are offensive, please forgive me."

Xiao Lin glanced at him, "I heard that Qianbaofang is a prosperous place traveling from north to south, and I came here to pay a visit, but I didn't expect that I didn't even have the qualifications to enter. Master Hong should give me an explanation. ."

Hong Yin frowned slightly and turned to look at Qiao San.

Qiao San shivered slightly, and lowered his head hurriedly and said in a low voice: "Master Hong, this man is in ragged clothes and undressed. According to the owner's rules, he is indeed not qualified to enter Qianbaofang."

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