Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"Master, I understand, I will try my best to learn from you!"

Immediately, Xiao Lin did not hesitate to teach Xiaoyu the essence of the Hunyuan Heart Sutra and the spirit-absorption Dafa.

Xiaoyu learns things very fast, coupled with her unique and special physique, she has made rapid progress.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but be immersed in the joy of teaching people how to fish. Before he knew it, the sky was already bright.

"Xiaoyu, you can practice this set of Hunyuan Heart Sutra yourself. At least in the Zhongzhou boundary, you can have enough self-protection power in the future."

When parting, Xiao Lin rubbed Xiaoyu's hair and said with a smile: "Your cultivation talent is close to enchanting, don't waste it in vain."

Xiaoyu was obviously reluctant: "Master, are you leaving?"

Although it was only a short night to get along, Xiao Lin had already taught Xiaoyu a far-reaching lesson.

"I still have important things to do. It is impossible to stay here." Xiao Lin shrugged and smiled, "I will come back in the future to test the results of your cultivation."

After that, Xiao Lin waved his hand and opened a spatial crack in the air, leading Azure Dragon and Vermillion Bird into the crack.

The other end of the crack led to the inn where they lived in Xizhou.

It was early in the morning, but there was no one in the inn.

When Xiao Lin was puzzled, he glanced back and found that there was a large water tank in the room, shaking slightly.

"Who?!"

Xiao Lin handed Spiritual Qi together and directly smashed the water tank to pieces.

It is not someone else who is hiding in the water tank, it is Su Xue who is trembling and trembling in a ball.

"Why are you hiding here?" Xiao Lin asked in astonishment.

"Young Master Xiao, you...you can be regarded as coming back!" Su Xue's eyes were dull, and he saw that the person who came was Xiao Lin, and was so excited that he almost cried with joy.

"How do you know that you are here alone?" An inexplicable meaning came into Xiao Lin's heart: "Where did Xiao Qiu and the others go?"

"Miss Luo got up in the middle of the night and found that you were not in the inn. She thought you were taken away by Yan Bing, so she called eight helpers."

Su Xue said with lingering fear: "The eight people in Cultivation Base are unfathomable, and their strengths are all in the ninety-odd divine ranks. I was almost annihilated by their aura directly. It's really terrifying..."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Lin widened his eyes and said in amazement, "Where did they go?"

"Miss Luo took the eight strong men straight to Yan Yan Island."

"How long have you been there?"

"It has been about two hours..."

"This fool!"

Xiao Lin felt anxious, and immediately did not dare to delay any further time. He opened the space crack again and Fei body rushed in.

He didn't expect that Luo Zhiqiu, seeing that he was not in the inn, would directly gather the eight Venerables and kill Yan Yan Island together.

This silly girl didn't want to think about it. With her own ability, if she really wanted to suppress Yan Yan Island with force, why wait until they took action?

Luo Zhiqiu's reckless behavior is very likely to break his own plan!

At this moment, Yan Yan Island has become a ruin of war. Less than a hundred people were killed when the 100,000 island soldiers were killed. Every corner of the island was covered with corpses, like a sea of ​​corpses.

At the top of Riyan Mountain, the Eight Venerables are arranged in all directions, encircling Yan Bing Tuan Tuan in the middle, it is difficult to fly with wings.

Yan Bing is no more than the twentieth level of the divine rank, facing any one of the eight Venerables, it is impossible to fight back. At this time, he was already seriously injured. If Luo Zhiqiu hadn't ordered the Eighth Venerable to keep his hands, he would have died many times.

"Yan Bing, I'll ask you again!" Luo Zhiqiu changed his usual eccentric appearance, his face as cold as a thousand years of ice: "Where is my brother?"

"I don't know your elder brother!" Yan Bing took a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know who you are. If you can, kill me!"

"If I frown, I won't be surnamed Yan!"

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Now that Xiao Lin's life or death is uncertain, each of the Eight Venerables is furious, especially Tiandun has already flooded his pupils with blood.

Hearing that Yan Bing's mouth was still stiff, Tiandun shot all over his body with murderous intent, and a giant light shield appeared in his palm, slamming straight towards Yan Bing.

The huge shield descended from the sky, like a tombstone standing on the ground.

Yan Bing's body was directly crushed into dust with a single blow, and turned into dust and ashes.

"Retain people!"

As soon as Tiandun killed Yan Bing, a crack was cut in the air, and Xiao Lin anxiously rushed out of it.

"Brother!"

"Emperor Ming!"

Seeing that Xiao Lin was still alive and well, Luo Zhiqiu, Tiandun and others were stunned for a while, and they all knelt on one knee, their faces full of excitement and respect: "See Emperor Ming!"

Seeing Yan Bing who had disappeared, Xiao Lin's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly, "Xiao Qiu, you have assembled so many people, and you have come to Yan Yan Island by storm?"

"Yes......"

Luo Zhiqiu nodded: "I woke up last night and saw that you had left, and I couldn't feel your breath. I thought you came to Yan Yan Island alone and were imprisoned by Luo Lie and Yan Bing."

"The little girl was anxious for a while, and gathered the eight Venerables to go to Yanyan Island. Without the brother's request, please forgive me!"

Soon after Xiao Lin came to Yan Yan Island last night, he entered The Underworld Valley.

The Underworld Valley has Restrictions set up by the zombie king to win the hook, and is isolated from the world. After leaving The Underworld Valley, Xiao Lin went directly to Zhongzhou, far apart and beyond the sensing distance.

Therefore, Luo Zhiqiu naturally couldn't feel the breath of Xiao Lin all night.

"Your sin is not just as simple as unsolicited."

Xiao Lin's face was gloomy, and his voice was as cold as ice: "I came to Yan Yan Island by myself, but how could it be possible that such a group of young people have been tricked?"

"I didn't directly razed Yan Yan Island, not because I was afraid of them, but because I wanted to put a long line to catch a big fish and catch Luo Lie's old fox out of the dark."

"And now, you vigorously bring the Eight Venerable to attack Yan Yan Island. Even if Luo Lie is a fool, he must have guessed that the person who wants to grab his feet is the emperor."

"Luo Lie must have escaped. Our only clue is interrupted. It is harder to catch him anymore."

Luo Zhiqiu was about to shed tears in a hurry: "The little girl is just worried about the safety of her brother..."

"You are worried about my safety, but you have ruined my plan!"

Xiao Lin yelled angrily, and the Eight Venerables all knelt to the ground: "The Emperor Ming calms down!"

"Xiao Qiu is also for the sake of Emperor Ming, please forgive him!"

Seeing Luo Zhiqiu with tears in his eyes, teeth biting his lips, and incomparably guilt, Xiao Lin sighed and waved his hand disapprovingly: "It's all right, this is the end of the matter, and I don't want to hold anyone accountable."

"When I came to Yan Yan Island last night, I found something unusual."

After all, Xiao Lin took the piece of straw paper and the golden bead he found from The Underworld Gu Xiaoqing last night from the storage ring.

"Xiao Qiu, see if you can read the handwriting on this paper?"

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