Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"The king came out of the mountain, and the world was shaking. At the end of the day, the general was afraid to investigate the king's residence without authorization, so he could only dare to invite him and ask the king to come to our office and hope for forgiveness."

Luo Zhiqiu glanced from the side and said in surprise: "This isn't the word for a cloud nerd!"

"Cloud nerd?"

"Brother, have you forgotten? There are two lieutenants under each of the eight major Venerable accounts, collectively called the Sixteen Pluto. This is exactly the handwriting of the Yun Miao pen under the Qiuluo Venerable account."

"Yun Miaobi prides itself on his handwriting is unique in the world, so even though there is a superb Cultivation Base, he still insists on showing off his talents with the flying pigeons. Everyone used to bother him to death."

Xiao Lin nodded thoughtfully, cursing secretly in his heart.

Good, you old man of Emperor Ming, how many things are you hiding from me, let me guess for myself?

If it weren't for Xiaoye's superb acting skills and the unconditional trust of these men, it is estimated that his identity would have been dismantled and attacked by a group.

"Where is Yun Miaobi now?"

"Brother, you don't know. When you Closed Door Training cultivation, Qiulu Venerable ordered Yun Miaobi to lurk into the Rogue Cultivators Alliance, and watch whether this force will make any changes during your cultivation."

"The cloud nerd has been lurking for tens of thousands of years. He didn't expect to stay there. His strength was accidentally exposed. He was promoted to the leader of the Xizhou sub-rudder by the chief rudder. Now it is a bit difficult to get out. "

Xiao Lin felt a little amused in his heart, and in front of an undercover agent, he became the leader of the villain party. Isn't this a dog-blooded bridge that often appeared in TV dramas in his previous life?

He did not expect that Zhou Mu pushed him to the Xizhou sub-rudder, but the rudder of the Xizhou sub-rudder turned out to be his former subordinate, and it was really flooded into the Dragon King Temple.

"Well, in that case, let's visit him."

Xiao Lin drank the tea in the cup, "It happens that I have been in Xizhou for so long, and I haven't been to the sub-rudder here to see it."

Immediately, Xiao Lin settled the tea money, took Luo Zhiqiu to leave the teahouse, and went straight to the Xizhou branch of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance.

Damn it, this Xizhou sub-rudder's main mansion was actually located next to the Tang family's mansion, which made Xiao Lin feel a bit unlucky.

The Tang family mansion is now closed, and the loss of two Elders in succession must be a big setback for Tang Clan.

Compared with Zhongzhou, which is as lively as the vegetable market, Xizhou Sub-rudder is obviously much more solemn. The compound covering thousands of square meters was silent, and two guards stood at the door, both of which were the first-order Cultivation Base.

Xiao Lin and Luo Zhiqiu stepped forward, and the guard saluted the cupped fist of both of them, and respectfully said: "Two fellow daoist, I don't know what is going on here?"

"I am Elder, the honorary of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance, introduced by the other sub-rudders." Xiao Lin said.

The guard's attitude was more respectful, and he nodded his head heavily: "It turns out that it is the same door Elder, disrespectful and disrespectful, please come in!"

Yes, the quality of this doorman is also quite high, much better than those rough guys in Zhongzhou who open their mouths and shut their mouths to scold his father and his mother.

Xiao Lin and Luo Zhiqiu walked into the mansion. In the courtyard, an old man with white beard and hair was carrying hundreds of disciples for cultivation.

These people are sitting with their eyes closed and Lotus Position, so that Dantian's Spiritual Qi floats out and spreads all over the body, so as to blend in with each other.

Xiao Lin glanced intently, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly in his heart.

The Cultivation Base of these hundreds of disciples is actually in the Imperial rank tenth to the thirtieth rank, and the old man who led their cultivation has reached the ninetieth imperial rank.

It seems that for the same Rogue Cultivators Alliance, there is still a big difference in the strength of different sub-rudders.

Like Xizhou's words, Nine Cauldrons' sub-rudder, Zhou Mu, if he arrives here, I am afraid that a guard can casually use him as an ant and crush him to death.

Under the leadership of the white-bearded elder, these disciples were all focused on cultivation, and they didn't even notice that two people suddenly walked in outside.

Luo Zhiqiu frowned, just about to step forward to interrupt, but was stopped by Xiao Lin: "No hurry."

"Brother, these people are too rude. You are so honorable and drive yourself, but they have this attitude. They simply don't know Mount Tai."

"It's okay, we'll just wait here for a while."

Immediately, Xiao Lin and Luo Zhiqiu just stood in the courtyard and waited. After about half an hour, the disciples finished their cultivation and opened their eyes one after another.

The white-bearded old man noticed that there were two more people in the yard, and he got up quickly: "The two are?"

"Xiao Lin, Elder of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance, was recommended by our sub-rudder to the Xizhou sub-rudder."

The white-bearded old man was startled slightly, his face suddenly showed some respect, and he saluted Xiao Lin's cupped fist: "So it was Xiao Elder who came here, disrespectful and disrespectful."

"The old one is the Xizhou sub-rudder, Elder, the north wind, Xiao Elder came from afar, it really made me the Xizhou sub-rudder, Xiao Elder, please inside!"

The old Beifeng had cupped hands, and was about to take Xiao Lin into the mansion. A disciple stood up and said, "By Elder, is this fellow daoist Xiao really also the Elder of our Rogue Cultivators Alliance?"

The two of them froze immediately, and Xiao Lin turned his head and saw that he stood up as a young man in his early twenties, but the Cultivation Base had already reached the 20th Emperor rank, which was extremely talented.

"Lu Yan, Hugh is rude."

The young Lu Yan looked up and down Xiao Lin, with doubts in his eyes.

"If other Elders with sub-rudder really come, I should naturally treat them with courtesy, but this Xiao Fellow Daoist Cultivation Base is so low that he can't even condense the Spiritual Qi. North Elder, in case he gets in and rubs in. What about eating and drinking?"

Lu Yan analyzed it in an orderly manner, and the other disciples also whispered to each other.

"Yes, it's not easy to be in our Rogue Cultivators League and Elder. This guy looks about our age. How could he be considered Elder at a young age?"

"Isn't it the one who came in through the back door?"

Old Beifeng's face turned a little ugly, and he turned to apologize: "Xiao Elder, these disciples are young and do not understand the rules, please forgive me."

"In this way, trouble Xiao Elder is here, telling the disciples of the sub-rudder in Xizhou, where you came from, and which sub-rudder recommended, so that they Convinced."

Xiao Lin nodded, "I came from Zhongzhou Sub-rudder and recommended by Master Zhou Muduo. I still have a letter of recommendation from him when I left."

As soon as Xiao Lin said this, all the disciples in the courtyard were silent.

In the next second, hundreds of disciples roared with laughter as if they had exploded a pot, and they looked at Xiao Lin as if they were looking at a beaming clown.

"Hahahahaha, it's no wonder that this guy Cultivation Base can be called Elder because of the lowliness, dare to come from the backcountry of Zhongzhou!"

"I remember that in Zhongzhou, Cultivation Base can be regarded as a tyrannical master if it can reach the 30th level of the spiritual product?"

"Spirit level 30? Isn't it possible that my dog ​​can go to Zhongzhou to be the sub-master?"

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