Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter 171 Master Rudder

Everyone fell on their knees with a subconscious plop, fearing and afraid of Xiao Lin, while Luo Qian looked at Xiao Lin’s back and was so excited that he couldn’t even speak.

The Sun Moon God will be in Nanzhou, but it exists like the earth emperor. Today, Lord Xiao has stepped on the entire Sun Moon Temple under his feet with his own power. This kind of domineering domineering over the world, and enough to support this domineering Tyrannical strength, when will he have it…

Leaving the Temple of Sun and Moon, Xiao Lin was going to Zhongzhou to meet Luo Zhiqiu and Yun Siqing.

But he didn’t take a few steps before he was stopped by someone: “Master Xiao, please stay!”

Xiao Lin turned his head and took a look. It was Nanzhou sub-rudder Elder Zhuobuda who called him behind his back.

“What, something?”

“Master Xiao, why did you come out of the Sun Moon Temple just now?”

Zhuo Buda asked cautiously, “Could it be that Yan Kunlun wants to win you over and help the Sun Moon God Society to deal with our Nanzhou sub-rudder?”

“So what?” Xiao Lin asked with a smile with interest.

“Master Xiao, you won’t agree to him, will you?”

Zhuo Buda suddenly became anxious, “Although we have had a festival, you, after all, the reputation of the Zhongzhou sub-rudder, Elder, how can you help outsiders to deal with our own people in the Rogue Cultivators Alliance……”

“It’s up to me to decide whoever I help. No one can ever control my will.”

Xiao Lin said blankly, “If you are on behalf of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance to win me over and want me to help you deal with the Sun Moon God Society, then don’t ask yourself to be boring.”

With that, Xiao Lin didn’t bother to spend a lot of words with Zhuo Buda, turned around and prepared to leave.

Zhuo Buda hurriedly walked around in front of Xiao Lin and said respectfully on one knee: “Master Xiao, please go back with me!”

“In order to fight against the Sun and Moon God Assembly, Dongzhou’s chief rudder master Tang Lin has summoned all the elites of the remaining sub-rudder chief commanders, all gathered here.”

“Master Tang Lin ordered me to invite you back anyway, otherwise he will be severely tortured and punished, please have mercy on me!”

Zhuo Buda knelt down and begged pitifully, and he was about to cry.

Xiao Lin couldn’t help being surprised: “Even the chief rudder has come to Nanzhou? This battle is really getting more and more lively.”

“Well, if that’s the case, I’ll walk with you, and I will meet the chief rudder owner for a while.”

Although Xiao Lin had never dealt with Tang Lin, he was able to establish a huge alliance of Rogue Cultivators, with power throughout the Cangwu Continent, and he was definitely not an idler.

If he is also a master, then there is a little bit of value in seeing him.

Zhuo Buda burst into laughter immediately, and his face was happy: “Thank you, Master Xiao, shall we go now?”

“Don’t worry, I won’t turn back.”

Xiao Lin turned and looked at Luo Qian: “I have something to do. You go to Zhongzhou first.”

Luo Qian was startled slightly, and said eagerly, “Master Xiao, I want to be by your side!”

“You are too weak now, you have been following me, it will only drag me back.”

Xiao Lin said it straightforwardly, without the slightest euphemism: “After arriving in Zhongzhou, you will say that you are the apprentice of Emperor Ming. Find Luo Zhiqiu and Tiandun, and let them teach you some skills first.”

“I will go back to Zhongzhou soon. If you don’t make any progress then, don’t blame me for cleaning up your slacker.”

As he said, Xiao Lin patted Luo Qian’s shoulder again with the palm of his hand, grinning in pain.

“Master Xiao, rest assured, I will live up to your expectations!”

After dismissing Luo Qian, Xiao Lin followed Zhuo Buda to the ancient tower of Nanzhou Sub-rudder.

Along the way, Xiao Lin saw thousands of wounded, wearing the robe of the Rogue Cultivators League, basically all of them were seriously injured, and they groaned in pain.

But for these people, Xiao Lin just skipped them and didn’t even look at them.

What really moved Xiao Lin were the houses and acres that were destroyed in ruins, as well as the old and weak women and children living on the streets, hungry and cold.

“My folks, Nanzhou cultivators have made you suffer in order to fight for power.”

Xiao Lin came to a crowd of refugees, took out more than a thousand low-grade and medium-grade Spirit Stones from the storage ring, and waved to everyone.

“This money is a little bit of my heart, so you can collect it well.”

“It won’t be long before the war in Nanzhou will be subdued. By then, you can use the money to repurchase fields, build houses, and return to a peaceful life.”

The refugees were startled slightly, and they all couldn’t help but knelt down with tears in their eyes.

“Thank you, sir, thank you for your mercy!”

“I will remember the great kindness of the adults in eternal life!”

Everyone looked like a god to Xiao Lin and kept kowtow to express their own respect.

Xiao Lin couldn’t bear to look directly at this scene, sighed and turned around. If possible, he even wanted to use the technique of breaking the void to transfer these poor people affected by the war to Zhongzhou and resettled.

It’s a pity that he still can’t use any Spirit Power, he can only use a small amount of thin silver to watch his heart.

These medium-grade Spirit Stones and low-grade Spirit Stones are of no use to them, but for the victims of these dilapidated families, they may be life-saving straws.

Along the way, Xiao Lin continued to distribute Spirit Stones to the victims and broadcast a whole number of tens of thousands. Two hours later, they finally crossed half of the Nanzhou area and came to the ancient tower of Nanzhou Subrudder.

“Master Xiao, please come in!”

Zhuo Bufan said respectfully: “Master Tang Lin and the sub-rudder masters are discussing battles on the top of the ancient pagoda, and they are not qualified to enter.”

Immediately, Xiao Lin walked into the ancient pagoda, walked up the spiral staircase, and came to the top of the ancient pagoda.

The top floor is a square and wide hall, opaque, dark and damp. Compared with the magnificent Sun and Moon Temple, it is obviously a bit too shabby.

Four flags were placed on the four sides of the hall, with the characters “East, West, South, North” written on them.

The “West” character is one of the sixteen underworld positions under Qiuluo’s subordinate, and it is a Yun Miao pen that currently holds the position of the sub-rudder in Xizhou.

“South” is under the banner of Nanzhou sub-rudder Han Shengnan, together with a dozen of his own Elders.

Sitting under the “North” character is the three-meter strong man who was saved by the former himself on the cliff of life and death, and he calls himself “the most powerful man in Cangwu Continent” Fan Datong.

Xiao Lin was a little surprised secretly. Unexpectedly, this stunned muscle that was saved by himself was turned out to be the leader of the Northern State Division of the Rogue Cultivators League.

Among them, sitting under the “East” banner in the middle is a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is tall and thin, with two beards, and his face is as sharp as a knife and axe. He is full of aura like a general on the battlefield.