Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter 206: Underworld Palace

“It doesn’t seem to be a dream.”

Xiao Lin rubbed his sore temples, sat where he was for a long time, and then slowly stood up and returned along the same path that Ning Fu Lian had dug.

Leaving the underground palace, Chen Jiu happened to be in the courtyard, ploughing the fields against the fiery sun.

“Master Xiao?”

Chen Jiu was startled slightly, the hoe in his hand fell to the ground with a cry, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, “Why are you in my yard?”

Xiao Lin Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, he can only slander in his heart: Brother Chen, in fact, we are about to tear down the bottom of your yard without you knowing it.

“Chen Jiu, your progress is fine.”

Xiao Lin took a closer look and couldn’t help being surprised.

Not seen in just a few days, Chen Jiu has actually entered the class of godliness.

I remember that when we first met, he was just a Rogue Cultivators of rank twentieth!

Chen Jiu scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: “Where, I was born with a stupid genius. It is the blessing of Master Xiao to have such power.”

“Haha, work hard, and when you become stronger, I will treat you as my right-hand man and take you to fight everywhere.”

“Yes, Master Xiao!”

Chen Jiu nodded excitedly, Xiao Lin patted him on the shoulder and left with a smile.

Leaving the yard of Chen Jiu’s house and returning to the center of the state, Xiao Lin always looked surprised and could not relieve himself along the way.

The huts destroyed by poverty in Zhongzhou have all been demolished and turned into tall attics and luxurious houses.

In addition, the past Rogue Cultivators on the street can’t even see a spiritual product. Most of them have entered the divine class, and the weakest ones are already in the 70s or 80s of the imperial class.

If it were not for the surrounding environment, Xiao Lin would even feel that he was not in the backward and barren Zhongzhou, but had come to the most powerful East Continent in the entire Cangwu Continent.

About two hours later, Xiao Lin returned to the inn where he had lived.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows slightly in shock.

The dilapidated two-story inn where he used to live has disappeared.

Instead, it was a huge and magnificent palace!

Xiao Lin has seen many palaces since he traveled to the major states and counties.

But whether it is Yan Bing’s Temple of Fire, Yan Kunlun’s Temple of Sun and Moon, or Sea Emperor Ji’s Undersea Imperial City, they are inevitably overshadowed in front of this palace.

This palace occupies thousands of miles and is built of blue tiles and purple-red solid bricks. It does not have the golden and brilliant tackiness, but it exudes a mysterious and noble temperament.

Towering ancient trees are planted around the palace, and the green trees are shaded. There are thousands of sergeants guarding the east, west, north and south. The Cultivation Base is above the 50th level of the gods.

A stone platform hung above the Great Hall, carved with the powerful and powerful three characters “Underworld Palace”.

And above the three characters, there is a statue.

The sculpture carved by the statue is exactly Xiao Lin, with an indifferent expression and arms raised, the sculptures are lifelike, exuding the domineering dominance of the world from the inside out.

This…What is this special is Zhongzhou?

I just left for just one day, what happened? !

Xiao Lin was stunned for a while. Just as he was in a daze, a surprise shout came from a distance: “Brother!”

It was Luo Zhiqiu who walked out of the gate and looked at Xiao Lin who was standing outside the hall in a daze.

Xiao Lin asked in astonishment: “Xiao Qiu, what is going on?”

“Brother, I should ask you this sentence!”

Luo Zhiqiu wiped his tears and said with a crying voice: “You have been away for a whole year, and there is no news. We are all worried to death!”

“A whole year?”

Xiao Lin’s pupils shrank slightly, and his body shook suddenly like an electric shock.

Before he entered the world of the dead, the Cangwu Continent was in the early spring, and the spring returned to the earth and everything was resurrected.

At this moment, Zhongzhou is drifting with white goose feathers and heavy snow, obviously entering the deep winter season.

I… have been away for a whole year?

Is a day in the underground world a year outside?

While Xiao Lin was in a state of incomprehension, several exclaims came from the side.

Qiuluo, Tiandun, Tianxian and others felt the existence of Xiao Lin, and appeared in front of him instantly, knelt on one knee with excitement.

“We welcome the return of the king!”

Qiuluo screamed, spreading across the entire Zhongzhou land.

In the next second, every corner of Zhongzhou sounded hoarse shouts from the villagers.

“Congratulations on the return of Emperor Ming!”

“Congratulations on the return of Emperor Ming!”

Xiao Lin waved his hand to signal everyone to get up, frowning and said, “Xiao Qiu, what’s going on in this palace?”

“Brother, you have been away for a whole year. During this year, Zhongzhou, Nanzhou and Xizhou have been traded together, and the economy has rapidly multiplied and developed, and the day has changed.”

Luo Zhiqiu replied excitedly: “This Ming Emperor Palace is cultivated for you by all the people in Zhongzhou. From now on, this is the Cangwu Continent, the new capital of The Netherworld that you have built!”

Xiao Lin was stunned when he heard it: “Then who are these soldiers?”

“These are the high-strength cultivators of the Cultivation Base in the three states of Zhongzhou, Nanzhou and Xizhou. There are more than 100,000 people in total, hoping to hold the whip and stirrup for the brother and guard the territory of The Netherworld.”

“According to the Cultivation Base and abilities of more than 100,000 people, I have divided them into six legions of’Expedition, Guards, Flags, Judgments’,’Hunters’, and’Beiwei’. Send the heads to take charge separately.”

As soon as Luo Zhiqiu’s voice fell, the 100,000 Underworld Army had already assembled behind her, all kneeling on one knee, nodding cupped fist, the formation of majestic and neat, obviously well-trained.

The expeditionary army is in charge of opening up the territory, all wearing cyan armor, and commanded by Feng Yao, the leader of the Qingfeng faction.

The imperial guards are responsible for protecting the safety of Emperor Hades. They wear crimson armor and are commanded by Leng Ruoshuang, the master of the Lan Yue Sect.

The flag-carrying army is in charge of the big flag, responsible for dispatching the ministries, wearing dark green armor, and being controlled by the king’s patriarch Wang Tiancheng.

The Judging Army symbolizes the law and judgment, wearing pure black armor, and is ruled by the head of the Fushan faction.

The cavalry hunters are all masters proficient in riding, specializing in tough battles and wearing blue armor robes, commanded by Zhou Mu, the rudder of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance Zhongzhou.

The Beiwei Army directly obeyed Emperor Ming’s dispatch alone. It was the strongest and most mysterious troop. The commander was Luo Qian, who was accepted as a disciple by Xiao Lin.

It hasn’t been seen for a year, the heads of the various martial arts, including Luo Qian, are already masters of the fiftieth rank of the gods.

These six legions were set up by the Emperor Underworld. They were strong and powerful, performing their duties, but almost all of them were wiped out when they resisted the invasion of the ten thousand races.

Although compared with the six commanders of the Million Underworld Army back then, Feng Yao and others still have a considerable gap.

But as the veterans under Xiao Lin, they are absolutely qualified to command this brand new army of the underworld!