Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"I... my daughter?"

"You mean Yan'er?"

Chu Xiong's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly stood up and grabbed Xiao Lin's hand: "Where is my daughter?"

"She thought you were dead and wanted to jump into the lava to commit suicide." Xiao Lin said truthfully.

"what!"

Chu Xiong's face was pale, and he almost collapsed directly to the ground.

"Fortunately, I rushed to rescue her in time and brought her to Yan Yan Island to find you."

Xiao Lin patted Chu Xiong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You are a cultivator of the 60th spiritual rank, but you dare to steal things from Yan Bing for your daughter. I admire your courage."

"Every father will do this, thank you for saving my daughter."

Chu Xiong bowed deeply to Xiao Lin, then suddenly remembered something, and said solemnly, "Xiongtai, we must leave here as soon as possible!"

"Yan Bing now takes everyone to the Demon Fire Altar on the rooftop. When they come back, we won't be able to leave!"

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you can come and leave if you want."

Xiao Lin smiled faintly, put his hands on Chu Xiong's shoulders, and let the Lingyin Technique wrap their bodies.

"Let's go, let's go and watch a good show."

Xiao Lin waved his hand, and the two disappeared into the palace and appeared on the rooftop.

The roof of the Fire Temple is a huge altar with a radius of hundreds of feet.

In the middle of the altar lies a huge furnace, and under the furnace are countless dense iron cables, and each iron cable is connected to an iron cage.

"This is Yan Bing's Flame God Furnace!"

Chu Xiong whispered: "Yan Bing has collected hundreds of thousands of children and is going to dig out their hearts to pill refining, so as to Ascension own strength!"

"It seems that you have been hiding on Yan Yan Island for so long, and you have not gained anything."

Yan Bing stood by the Yanshen furnace in the middle of the Demon Fire Altar, wearing a red robe without any wind, and constantly waving a sword in his hand, as if performing some ancient ritual.

Ge Tianji led a group of island soldiers standing in the distance and watching from a distance, not daring to move closer.

With a wave of the sword in Yan Bing's palm, the originally lifeless Yanshen furnace instantly burned.

The black and red flames rushed straight into the sky, and at the same time burned each iron cage through the iron ropes, the skyrocketing flames made the night sky of Yan Yan Island as bright as day.

"The Yanshen furnace has been awakened!"

Yan Bing couldn't help being overjoyed, and shouted loudly, "Where are the nutrients for the island owner?"

"Where did that waste go, why didn't you bring the nutrients of the island owner!"

As soon as Yan Bing's voice fell, he climbed up to the rooftop after being boiled for the sky, his face full of panic.

"Island owner, it's not good!"

"All the children in the prison are gone!"

"What did you say?!"

Yan Bing's eyes widened suddenly, and Ge Tianji and the island soldiers on the side were also full of astonishment.

"You trash!"

Yan Bing roared angrily: "Even a group of little ghosts don't look good, what are you doing to eat!"

With a weakened leg, he fell on his knees with a plop: "Island owner, his subordinates have been sending people to guard those little ghosts strictly these days, until just now, there are many guards at the gate of the prison."

"But those children disappeared out of thin air, and the guards didn't even notice it!"

"The owner of the island has painstakingly planned for several years, but he did not expect it to be destroyed in the hands of a trash like you!"

Yan Bing was so angry that his canthus was cracked, and he waved his hand suddenly, and a fire whip appeared in his palm, trapping the sky to death.

Tian’s skin was burned by the flames, and he screamed like a pig: “Island Master, someone must have robbed the prison and rescued those little ghosts. It has nothing to do with his subordinates!”

"Island owner please spare your life, please spare your life!"

"I forgive you, Yanshenlu won't forgive me."

Yan Bing snorted coldly, and with a wave of the fire whip, he directly threw Zhutian into the Yanshen furnace.

Zhuo Tian was still screaming bitterly, but was instantly burned to ashes by the flames in the Flame God Furnace, leaving only a soul, which was sucked into his mouth by Yan Bing.

The rest of the island soldiers were silent and fell to the ground in fear.

"Island owner, now is not the time to be anxious."

Ge Tianji boldly said: "We have hundreds of thousands of imps in our prison. No matter how strong the Cultivation Base is, the robbers will certainly not run far with so many burdens!"

"I suggest that you immediately order the blockade of Yanyan Island and order the island soldiers to search the entire island from house to house, and you will surely be able to bring back all the little ghosts in between!"

Yan Bing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "The east, west, north, south, and east sides of Yan Yan Island are sealed, and no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

"All the people and horses will be dispatched together and go to every house and every house on the street to investigate. If you can't catch those little ghosts, you will have to pay the price!"

Yan Bing Leiting was furious, and Ge Tianji and others were so scared that they disappeared immediately.

Chu Xiong, who was invisible in the distance, was already stunned, "All the children were rescued?"

Chu Xiong was stunned for a long time and suddenly reacted, turning his head to look at Xiao Lin beside him.

"Xiongtai, could it be....... Could it be that you did it?!"

Xiao Lin couldn't say no to shrugging his shoulders, Chu Xiong said in disbelief, "How is this possible, there are as many as hundreds of thousands of children in the prison, how did you save them all?"

"In this world, there is nothing I can't do."

Xiao Lin raised his hand and raised the storage ring on his fingertips, and said with a smile: "The show is over, we should go back to find your daughter."

One hundred thousand island soldiers on Yanyan Island were dispatched together, and every household had to open their doors for interrogation.

Xiao Lin took Chu Xiong back to the old woman's house.

The old woman was clearly hurt, and Yan'er was sitting by the bed taking care of her.

Seeing Xiao Lin coming in from the outside, Yan'er was surprised: "Uncle, you are back!"

"Excuse me, Uncle, have you seen my dad?"

"certainly."

Before Xiao Lin could answer, Chu Xiong walked in from outside and looked at the pale and thin Yan'er, tears in his eyes with excitement, "Daughter! I didn't expect Dad to see you alive!"

After a long time, Chu Xiong let go of Yan'er, turned and knelt in front of Xiao Lin.

"Xiongtai, you not only saved me, but also my daughter. Chu did not repay this kindness!"

With that, Chu Xiong took out a soft cloth bag from his arms and presented it to Xiao Lin with both hands respectfully.

"This is the Reggae Flame I stole from Yan Bing, and I gave it to my benefactor, please don't push me down!"

Looking at these reggae flames the size of a thumb, Xiao Lin shook his head: "No need."

"Reggae Flame is indeed precious, but you need it more than me."

"You still keep it and treat your daughter."

Before the words were finished, there was a rough knock on the door outside.

"Open the door quickly!"

"We are the guards of Yan Yan Island. We are here to search on the order of the island owner!"

"Don't stay here anymore."

Xiao Lin said solemnly: "You leave here quickly and don't hold me back."

"Leave?"

Chu Xiong was startled slightly, and said in a puzzled way: "Xiongtai, this place is already surrounded by Yan Bing's men. We have nowhere to run!"

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