Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Yan Bing was bruised all over her body at this time, and the skin on her whole body was bloody and bloody, and he was obviously dying, with only one breath left.

Luo Zhiqiu was puzzled: "Brother, why?"

Xiao Lin smiled and shook his head, clenched his fist suddenly and slammed it directly into Yan Bing's chest.

Su Xue and the others didn't expect that Xiao Lin would suddenly hurt the killer, and couldn't help but exclaim.

But then doubts appeared on their faces. Because Xiao Lin's arm pierced Yan Bing's chest at this time, but no blood was shed at all.

Yan Bing's eyes were slightly white, and his entire body was like a paper man touched by sparks, burning at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving only ashes all over the floor.

"This is just a substitute created by Yan Bing with special Cultivation Technique and materials."

Xiao Lin squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "If we want to really catch Yan Bing's deity, we still have to go to Yan Yan Island."

Everyone suddenly realized that they clenched their fists in anger.

It's no wonder that when the guardian saw that the situation was not good, Sa Yazi ran away, dare to feel that Yan Bing did not come in person at all, but sent a fake!

It's really cunning!

At the same time, in the Fire Temple on Yan Yan Island, Yan Bing was standing in front of the throne, looking at the crimson beads in front of him.

This crimson bead is connected to the stand-in's field of vision, so everything that happened in Qianbaofang just now was under Yan Bing's eyes.

At the moment when the substitute was killed by Xiao Lin, Yan Bing's body shook suddenly, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and knelt on the ground with a plop, apparently suffering heavy injuries.

"Island owner, are you okay!"

The island soldiers wearing red armor underneath were shocked.

A man wearing a red robe and holding a feather fan hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yan Bing up.

This man looked like he was in his 50s or 60s, with a long goatee, and his eyes were shining. At first glance, he knew he was a sinister and cunning man.

His name is Ge Tianji, he is Yan Bing's chief think tank, and the second person on Yan Yan Island, second only to the island owner, and Yan Bing's most trusted confidant.

"It's okay."

Yan Bing's eyes were full of murder, and he said in a deep voice: "Tianji, your suggestion is correct. Fortunately, this time I sent a substitute to buy Medicine Pill on my behalf, and really caught a big fish!"

Let the substitute replace the main body, and bring the left and right guardians to purchase Medicine Pill, which is exactly Ge Tianji's suggestion to Yan Bing.

At first, Yan Bing was a bit sneered. He knew all those forces and masters in Xizhou, even if he went alone, no one would dare to make trouble.

Later, when Ge Tianji couldn't stand it, Yan Bingcai had to agree. Unexpectedly, Ge Tianji's strategy really saved his life!

Although Yan Bing is arrogant, he is not the kind of fanatic who is obsessed with self-confidence.

Although the strength of the stand-in is only 50% of the main body, Yan Bing knows that even if he went to his own main body today, he would definitely not be Xiao Lin's opponent!

Xiao Lin can easily defeat the two masters of the Cultivation Base, Yu Tian Lei and The Underworld Fire, two gods of rank 50 or higher, and also masters the two elemental powers of water and wood at the same time. He is definitely an unpredictable powerhouse.

Yan Bing has a hunch that even if ‘that’ comes forward, it may not be his opponent...

Ge Tianji pondered for a moment, and tentatively said, "Island Lord, should I go to The Underworld Valley?"

"The Underworld Valley?"

Yan Bing frowned suspiciously: "What are you going to do in The Underworld Valley?"

"This person's strength is unpredictable, and he must be in a hostile relationship with Yan Yan Island. With the strength of our island, I am afraid that he may not be their opponent."

Ge Tianji squinted his eyes and said: "Rather than head-to-head with him, it is better to go to The Underworld Valley to ask the adult to take a shot and let them fight together. It is best to fight and lose."

"At that time, we will sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, come to a snipe and clam to fight, and the fisherman will profit, isn't it beautiful?"

"I don't think this is necessary."

Yan Bing shook his head slightly and said lightly: "Yan Yan Island belongs to my Yan Bing. Even if an enemy invades, it is our own business. What does it have to do with him?"

Ge Tianji was slightly startled, suddenly a little anxious: "But..."

"Nothing!"

Yan Bing glared at Ge Tianji and said coldly, "For thousands of years, I have been a slave and a puppet of that old thing. Until recently, the old guy didn’t know what he was hiding and was doing, so I regained that. The dignity and rights of being an island owner."

"Now, for a potential intruder, you want to find that old thing to turn me into a puppet again. Do you want to be Yan Bing's military adviser or do you want to be that old thing military adviser?"

Ge Tianji's face was extremely pale, and he fell on his knees with a thump: "Subordinates...Of course, subordinates swear allegiance to the island owner to the death and will go through fire and water, and will not hesitate!"

"Get up."

The murderous aura in Yan Bing's eyes dissipated a little, "No matter how powerful the kid is, he is only weak. How can we not be able to deal with tens of thousands of island soldiers on Yan Yan Island?"

"Tianji, go and see those little ghosts again, don't go on a trip."

Yan Bing squinted his eyes and said, "Tomorrow night is the night of a blood moon once in a thousand years. We must start the ascension ceremony on time in the middle of the night."

"After the ascension ceremony, the main island owner's Cultivation Base will increase greatly. By then, we don't need to fear that old guy anymore. We can easily kill him. After so many years of malice!"

Ge Tianji nodded heavily, and while the cupped fist turned and left, all the soldiers on the island were also dismissed.

The remaining Yan Bing stood alone in the Fire God Temple, looking at the Fire Spirit Orb, which was no longer displayed in front of him, with a sharp killing intent in his eyes.

"Xiao Lin, right?"

"I don't care who you are, but anyone who opposes my Yan Bing will die!"

At midnight, Luo Zhiqiu and the others were already asleep, and Xiao Lin came to a forest not far from the inn by himself, sitting in the Lotus Position on a huge rock.

Scattered white light spots linger around him. These light spots are the essence of Spiritual Qi condensed from heaven and earth.

Although Emperor Ming's ability is almost invincible in this world, Xiao Lin firmly believes in the principle of sailing against the current and retreating if you don't advance.

While he was concentrating on cultivating the newly-developed god-absorption Dafa, he suddenly heard the strange noise of gusts of wind and grass in his ears.

"Who?!"

Xiao Lin frowned, waved his hand, and a few light spots flicked out, directly blasting the dozens of giant trees next to him.

The giant tree was flat, and Xiao Lin glanced intently, and it turned out that Su Xue was hiding behind the tree, shaking violently in fright.

"why you?"

Xiao Lin asked puzzledly: "What did you follow me here for?"

"I...I just watched Young Master Xiao, you go out alone in the middle of the night, for fear that you will be in danger..."

Su Xue was so frightened that her whole body was trembling violently, obviously she still had lingering fears about the blow she had just hit.

"Afraid I will be in danger?"

Xiao Lin was angry and funny, "When we are in real danger, will you protect me or shall I protect you?"

"Say, what the hell is going on."

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