Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter 178: Welcome the Ming Emperor’s Return

After experiencing the two treacherous experiences of the underwater empire and the tomb of the living dead, Xiao Lin’s trip to Nanzhou has also come to an end.

After all, as the Sun Moon God Society and the Alliance of Rogue Cultivators stopped fighting, Nanzhou also moved to Zhongzhou and became the second territory of the new The Netherworld established by Xiao Lin.

And Xiao Lin, it was time to leave here.

Before leaving, Xiao Lin did not forget to visit the “friends” he made in Nanzhou for the last time.

Under the leadership of Lan Xiaoli and Feng Tao, the people who originally lived in the shallow water area rebuilt their homes and entered the city very smoothly. They have built houses for shelter from wind and rain, and opened up wasteland into fertile fields, sowed them and bought them from the city. Of grain seeds.

I believe that when spring goes to autumn, they will be able to make five grains abundant and self-sufficient.

Xiao Lin and Lan Xiaoli were sitting on the tree branch at the entrance of the village. Xiao Lin asked, “Xiaoli, do you feel different for a long sleep this time?”

“No.”

Lan Xiaoli shook her head and said with a smile: “Thanks to Xiao Dage, we can finally return to land and live a normal life.”

“In the future, if Xiao Dage is free, he must come back to visit us often!”

“Well, I will.”

Xiao Lin smiled and nodded without saying much.

Lan Xiaoli was struck by Xiao Lin earlier, leaving only a trace of remnant soul. After she came back to life, she completely lost her memory during this period of time.

So she didn’t know that, now in her body, two souls, her and Haihuangji, were lodged.

Xiao Lin also didn’t intend to tell Lan Xiaoli–I believe that if it was Sea Emperor Ji, he would definitely hope to do so.

Saying goodbye to Lan Xiaoli, Xiao Lin did not forget to visit the Abbot of Vulcan at Yanshen Temple.

Seeing Xiao Lin’s first side, Vulcan Abbot was shocked, and he almost fell to the ground with a stagger: “Donor Xiao, I haven’t seen you in just a few days, and you have experienced many amazing adventures. ”

“Yes, I have been in Nanzhou for a long time, but this land still contains many mysterious things that I don’t know.”

Xiao Lin smiled and said, “Unfortunately, I am going to leave now, so I came here to say goodbye to the abbot.”

“Thank you, Xiao donor, who still misses the poor monk.”

The abbot of Vulcan smiled and nodded: “Master Xiao Shi has left, and the poor monk has nothing else to do. Only three bows in the morning and evening and a scent of incense in the morning and evening. I wish Master Xiao Shi a prosperous martial arts.”

“Thank you, the abbot, thank you very much.”

Xiao Lin talked a few words with the abbot of Vulcan, then got up and said goodbye.

At the time of parting, the Abbot of Vulcan said: “Donor Xiao, I am afraid I will not see each other for a long time.”

“I hope that no matter what happens to the donor Xiao, he will never forget the agreement with the poor monk.”

“Don’t worry, Abbot, I remember it clearly.”

Xiao Lin grinned and nodded: “Even if I will bloodbath this continent one day in the future, I will never destroy a temple and kill a monk.”

In the middle of the night, Xiao Lin came to the edge of the life and death cliff at the junction of Nanzhou, and summoned the abyssal dragon with Qianjun Shengyi, and set off to return to Zhongzhou.

Using a treasure like Qianjun Shengyi to summon a mount was a bit of overkill, but for Xiao Lin, it was also a helpless move.

He still can’t use it now, and can’t activate the shattering void technique.

And his warriors, Azure Dragon and Vermillion Bird, consumed a lot of Spirit Power last time, and are still rejuvenating from a deep sleep.

As for Black Tortoise, don’t mention it. It may take several years to get back from Nanzhou to Zhongzhou at his speed.

Xiao Lin rode the abyssal dragon soaring in the night sky, overlooking the mountains and rivers, and all living beings below, thinking about it.

Now Zhongzhou and Nanzhou have been merged into the territory of the new The Netherworld, and Xizhou and Yanyan Island on the west side should also belong to the jurisdiction of the Emperor Ming.

I don’t know if this is the case, is it considered that he has been supported by the continental air transport of the three major states?

Even if he had already obtained it, there was still a long way to go to realize Emperor Ming’s long-cherished wish.

After all, there are two major states, Dongzhou and Beizhou, and they still don’t know the existence of Emperor Ming.

Especially Dongzhou, as the most powerful state area on the Cangwu Continent, he had already forged an enemy like Tang Lin before he had been to Dongzhou for half a step.

Xiao Lin wouldn’t be so confident that he would be able to completely control Tang Lin’s kind of anti-boned boy with a soul contract.

Even with the support of the entire continent, can you really ascend the road smoothly and break through the world beyond the 100th order of the gods that all the cultivators have never touched?

Even if everything goes smoothly, can I really defeat the God Realm that has been cultivated for millions of years?

Should the God Realm once again lead the tens of thousands of people to attack the Cangwu Continent, can I protect these loyal and trusting people?

Xiao Lin rubbed his sore temples, feeling a little physically and mentally exhausted.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, this is true.

For some reason, he suddenly began to miss his peaceful life of mediocrity, mixed eating and death.

In the early morning, when dawn was about to break, Xiao Lin drove the abyssal dragon back to the boundary of Zhongzhou.

Before he took control of the abyssal dragon to land, he discovered that there were a dense pile of small black spots arranged neatly in a square array, and the number was as many as tens of thousands.

It was only when Xiao Lin lowered his flight altitude that he could see clearly that these little black spots were just people who were kneeling on one knee and worshiping!

Standing at the forefront are naturally eight Venerables, headed by Qiuluo and Tiandun, as well as old friends such as Luo Zhiqiu and Yun Miaobi.

After the Eight Venerables, there are the aborigines of Zhongzhou such as Feng Yao, Gui Jianshou, Wang Tiancheng, and Zhou Mu, as well as the Qingfeng faction, Lanyue faction, Zhongzhou Fenruo, and the disciples and cultivation of the Wang family.

The moment Xiao Lin landed, Qiu Luo was the first to take the lead, and tens of thousands of people shook in unison.

“Congratulations on the return of Emperor Ming!”

Thousands of people raised their voices at the same time, and their voices spread to every corner of Zhongzhou.

Faced with this shocking scene, although Xiao Lin was still calm on the surface, there was an uproar in his heart.

This is the feeling of the emperor that countless heroes have pursued since ancient times.

“Everyone, please!”

Xiao Lin raised his hands slightly, and everyone slowly got up, still bowing their heads respectfully.

“Everyone, this time I have been there for a few months, making you worry about me.”

“But I am considered a worthwhile trip, and I bring back good news for everyone.”

Xiao Lin smiled and said: “Now Nanzhou is the same as Zhongzhou, willing to be loyal to us under The Netherworld.”

“From now on, Zhongzhou will close the protection Restrictions adjacent to Nanzhou, and the two major states will be merged into one. The people of the two states are the citizens of The Netherworld, going hand in hand, through storms and storms!”