Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"Yan Yan Island."

"Yan Yan Island?"

Azure Dragon looked surprised: "Only the two of us will go, don't you take Xiaoqiu and the others?"

"I just avoid them."

Xiao Lin knew that according to Luo Zhiqiu's temperament, he would definitely not rest assured that he would go to Yan Yan Island alone, so he deliberately made an excuse to trick them into explaining that they would go again in the morning.

Luo Zhiqiu, Yun Miaobi, and others are all only Tier 5 divine ranks, and they are good to deal with those island soldiers, but if they are against the rank 50 masters like Shangyu Tianlei and The Underworld Fire, they are definitely not the enemy of One He.

As Su Xue said, taking them with them will also slow down, so it's better to act alone.

Immediately, Azure Dragon's six wings vibrated, carrying Xiao Lin up and soaring in the night sky.

Su Xue's cultivation was so serious that she didn't even notice that Xiao Lin and Azure Dragon left.

Azure Dragon flew swiftly among the clouds and arrived outside Yan Yan Island in half an hour.

Yan Yan Island is located in the extreme west of the Cangwu Continent, surrounded by endless molten lava.

The surrounding layer of molten slurry is equivalent to a natural barrier. No matter how many soldiers and horses the enemy comes, they will definitely be rejected by the molten slurry.

Moreover, there are many traps on the island, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Luo Lie chose this place as a hiding place. Even if the Eight Venerable came, he might not be able to win him.

It's a pity that Luo Lie would never have thought that this time it was not the Eight Venerables, but the Emperor Ming himself came to Xingshi to inquire about sins.

Xiao Lin wanted to make Azure Dragon leap directly over the molten lava, but suddenly found a person standing on the edge of the mainland below.

"Xiaoqing, go down and take a look."

In the communication place between the mainland and Molten, there is a little girl standing.

The little girl was pale and ragged, but she looked very sick when she was only about seven or eight years old.

At this moment, the little girl didn't have the slightest expression on her face, walked straight to the molten metal, opened her arms and jumped up without hesitation.

Seeing that the little girl was about to be swallowed by the hot melt, Xiao Lin stepped on Spiritual Qi and swept past her, holding her collar like a baby chicken, and brought her back to the land.

"Are you crazy?"

Xiao Lin frowned and said, "That's magma, not water. Are you jumping into the magma to find death?"

"Yes."

The little girl answered with a hoarse voice: "I just want to die..."

Xiao Lin was startled slightly, "You are so young, why can't you think about committing suicide? Your family lives there, I will send you back, and you must let your parents teach you a lesson."

"I have no parents."

The little girl sat on the ground with a plop, her eyes flushed and two clear tears flowed.

"I have no relatives in this world. Who cares about my life and death..."

When the little girl said this, Xiao Lin couldn't help being silent.

After a long time, Xiao Lin said: "My child, I will take care of your life and death."

"Tell me, maybe I can help you."

For the "savior" in front of him, the little girl was not without precautions and opened her heart to him.

After chatting in a few words, Xiao Lin learned that the little girl was named Yan'er. When she was born, her mother died because of a dystocia, leaving only their father and daughter to depend on each other.

Yan'er's father is also a cultivator, but he only has the 60th spiritual rank. He may be considered a master in Zhongzhou, but he is definitely the weakest at the bottom in Xizhou.

"Then where is your father now?" Xiao Lin asked puzzledly.

"Yan Yan Island."

Yan'er said bitterly: "I suffered from a strange disease half a year ago. Once it becomes ill, it will be like falling into an ice cellar. If I don't stay by the fire, I will freeze to death."

"My father has searched many famous doctors, and only one kind of medicine can cure my strange disease."

"What medicine?"

"Reggae Flame."

"Reggae Flame?"

Xiao Lin was slightly surprised, Reggae Flame was also one of the treasures he needed.

"In Xizhou, it is said that only Yan Bing has the Reggae Flame in his hands. My father secretly went to Yan Yan Island in order to treat me. It has been twenty days since there has been no news."

Yan'er choked and said, "Yan Bing is cruel, my father must have been killed by him..."

Xiao Lin felt a little complicated and couldn't help sighing.

A cultivator of the 60th spiritual rank wants to steal the Reggae Flame from Yan Bing, and it must be a life of nine deaths.

But as a father, even if he knows he is dead, he still has to fight for the last bit of life for his daughter.

"Let's go, Yan'er."

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Uncle will take you to find your father."

Yan'er was startled slightly, and shook her head: "Uncle, I'm not going."

"Why?" Xiao Lin puzzled.

"My mother and my father died because of me, but Uncle, you are not relatives to me, Yan'er doesn't want to kill you too..."

"You little guy knows that Dao heart loves people."

Xiao Lin grinned and rubbed Yan'er's little head: "Anyway, I want to go to Yan Yan Island to do errands, just take you by the way."

Yan'er said bitterly, "Uncle, we can't get in Yan Yan Island."

"Did you not see that there is molten lava all around Yan Yan Island, and there is no way to get in."

"If only a little lava can make me difficult, I won't agree to take you to your dad."

Xiao Lin stood up unhurriedly and came to the lava.

"Shui Ling, thousands of miles are frozen!"

Xiao Lin clasped his hands together and screamed, as blue light dots floated from the gaps between the fingers of his ten fingers.

The blue light spot fell into the molten slurry, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no sound in an instant.

"It's useless." Yan'er said bitterly: "Uncle, I know you sympathize with me, but these lava are..."

Yan'er stopped abruptly before finishing her words, and her small mouth grew into an "o" shape in astonishment.

After the blue light spot was engulfed by the magma, a thick layer of ice formed on the surface of the hot magma.

It stands to reason that ice will melt immediately when it meets fire. But there was a layer of blue light around the ice, and the temperature of the molten slurry could not help but quickly solidified.

In just a few seconds, the hot molten smelt that Yan Bing relied on turned into a cold skating rink!

"Oh my God..."

Yan'er couldn't help rubbing her eyes, and said in astonishment: "Uncle, this...this is what you did?"

"Are you better than my father, are you a great magician?"

"I am not a great magician, just a slightly more powerful cultivator."

Xiao Lin smiled faintly, put Yan'er on his shoulders, and jumped onto the ice.

"Go, I'll take you to find your father!"

Xiao Lin's skating technology is very good, and he climbed onto Yan Yan Island in the blink of an eye.

There were many patrolling island soldiers on the side of the island. Seeing the molten lava around them turned into a world of ice and snow in a blink of an eye, all of them were shocked.

"Uncle, you can't be discovered by these bad guys!" Yan'er said anxiously.

But Xiao Lin didn't take it so, just carrying her on his back, swaggering to the front of the island soldiers.

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