Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

The Azure Dragon, dozens of meters long, hovered in the air, dressed in sharp green dragon scales, with six wings on its back and a dragon's beard on the front. Its eyes were brilliant and majestic.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xiao Qing went from a small loach with a palm length to an instant back to the king of the world, the supreme dragon, the head of all beasts.

Azure Dragon stood condescendingly and watched the sky, causing the sky that had turned back into the skunk body to shrink into a ball with fear, and every gray hair all over his body shivered.

"Blue...Azure Dragon!"

After staying up for the sky, I only felt that the sky was spinning in front of me. Under the pressure of Azure Dragon, it was even difficult to breathe.

He never imagined that Xiao Lin was not only powerful, but also possessed Azure Dragon as a warrior.

No matter how bold he is, this skunk would dare to fart and spray poison in front of Azure Dragon?

Azure Dragon slowly opened his mouth and let out a long, long roar.

Suddenly simmered in the sky, turned around, turned around and ran away, as anxious as a dog in the family.

"Fleeing under my nose? Idiot dreams!"

Azure Dragon snorted coldly, and the six wings behind it suddenly shook, and it jumped out like green lightning, appearing in front of the sky.

Shaking through the sky, and wanting to turn around and run away in another direction, Azure Dragon's blood basin opened with a big mouth, and a green light beam was ejected from his mouth.

"Dragon Breath!"

Every fur on Zhu Tian's whole body was erected, and there was no time to dodge, and the whole body was directly covered by green light.

Trapped in the green light, Zhuo Tian's appearance quickly fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body seemed to have suffered thousands of steel knives at the same time.

After a few seconds of work, he spit out white foam at the mouth, fainted, covered with bloody scars, and he couldn't tell whether he was alive or dead.

This is what Azure Dragon is capable of.

Maybe it would be a little harder to deal with some human masters with his strength, but among spirit beasts, he is the one and only boss.

Azure Dragon picked up the sky with its paws like a baby chicken, and brought it to Xiao Lin: "Master, what should I do with this guy, is it killed or left alive?"

"killed."

Xiao Lin said lightly. These days, he has repeatedly confronted them, and he has always beaten Su Xue's crooked ideas. It doesn't make much sense to keep him in this world.

"okay!"

Azure Dragon grinned, and the dragon claws suddenly waved, throwing the sky away like trash, flying out a whole number of kilometers away, flying directly away from their sight.

With the current state of boiled days, plus the strength of Azure Dragon, it must have been smashed directly into the flesh.

Azure Dragon changed back to the size of a loach, returned to Xiao Lin's shoulders, wagging his tail eagerly: "Vermillion Bird Big sis, am I just now?"

Vermillion Bird snorted and said with disdain: "It's just killing a skunk. What's worth showing off."

"Okay, stop arguing."

Xiao Lin was helpless with these two living treasures, and immediately stepped on the roof of one of the houses and walked towards the direction of the inn again.

But when they returned to the inn a few hundred meters away, Xiao Lin was surprised to find that the inn where they were staying had been surrounded by countless island soldiers from Chiyan Island. Obviously, the fighting and the sound of dragons just now attracted their attention.

"It's all because you yelled so loudly just now, causing trouble to the master."

Vermillion Bird frowned and said solemnly: "Master, do you want to kill these guys?"

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "It's not the time to fight the grass and startle the snake today. Even if they want to find it, we won't accompany them to play peekaboo games."

After that, Xiao Lin waved his hand, tore a crack in the air, and walked in with Azure Dragon and Vermillion Bird.

After staying in Xizhou for so many hours, Xiao Lin had already gained a firm foothold.

As long as he wants to, Tang House, Qianbaofang, Rogue Cultivators Alliance Sub-rudder, and even Ji Zhongyun’s Medicine King’s Mansion are all good choices for a night's rest.

However, Xiao Lin did not return to Xizhou, but went to Zhongzhou through the void of rift, and came to a desolate and impoverished town outside.

This small town was the first place Xiao Lin arrived on this continent when he first arrived.

He still clearly remembers that that day, he just wanted to try the power of the Hades Emperor Cultivation Technique, so he shot out the wanton slaughter of the Qingfeng Sect disciples, thus saving the town that was already in danger.

For him, this is also the place where the dream begins.

Xiao Lin walked forward without saying a word, and walked into the town unknowingly.

Most of the houses have been closed, so Xiao Lin's actions were very light, so as not to disturb the townspeople to rest.

"Master, where is this?"

Azure Dragon asked with a puzzled face, "What are we doing in such a poor place?"

Vermillion Bird on the side clearly saw Xiao Lin's heart, and said viciously: "Shut your mouth if you can't speak!"

"Vermillion Bird Little Big sis, why can't I speak anymore?" Azure Dragon argued weakly.

When the two of them were arguing, Xiao Lin suddenly stopped and said in a low voice, "Don't make a noise."

Immediately, Xiao Lin's figure flashed, and he hid his figure behind a dirt wall, frowning and looking at the scene 800 meters away from the wall, with a vigilant killing intent in his eyes.

On a wide grassland in the distance, hundreds of cultivators were gathered at this time, and the Cultivation Base was almost all around the fifteenth level of the spiritual product.

From the clothes on their bodies, Xiao Lin vaguely judged that these people were the Qingfeng sect disciples who had been ruthlessly cleaned up by him.

At this moment, on the empty grassland outside the town, hundreds of people were standing in a neat team, everyone holding weapons, obviously they were already waiting.

The leader standing at the forefront is a middle-aged man in his forties and fifty years old, wearing a blue and white robe, and the Cultivation Base is around the 30th spiritual level.

The middle-aged man looked around the disciples and said lightly: "You should all understand today's purpose, right?"

"Understood, Elder!"

All the disciples raised their swords and said loudly: "Raise military expenses, grab Spirit Stones!"

"very good!"

Feng Shu Elder nodded slightly: "I ask each of you to snatch me at least one of the worst-quality Spirit Stones, otherwise, the money will be deducted from your monthly money."

"Now everyone enters the town. After half an hour, I don't want to see any aboriginal people living in this town."

"Set off!"

With a wave of the wind switch, the disciples immediately stepped forward and walked towards the entrance of the town.

However, just as they were about to enter the town, a figure fell from the sky and blocked their way.

Xiao Lin glanced intently, and his face suddenly appeared in astonishment.

This single-handedly confronting hundreds of Qingfeng school disciples was the little boy, Xiao Linyu, who had been rescued from the Qingfeng school when he first arrived here.

At that time, Xiao Linyu was just a child, without the power to bind a chicken, any cultivator with Spiritual Qi could easily kill him.

Now, after just a few months, Xiao Lin Yu has already cultivated to the 25th level of Lingpin. Although his figure is still immature and weak, his face is obviously more perseverance that does not belong to his age.

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