Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 29 A Pair of LYBs
"How are you?"

Jiang Xiaoliu helped up the rescue team member, whose face was already covered with blood, he said weakly: "They, they blocked the emergency passage, and they are still here to show off and shoot videos, hurry up, ask someone to drive them away, or the whole night will be wasted gone."

"Shut up, who said we are putting on a show? Is this heavy rain a show? Are so many donated supplies a show?" Assistant Zhu scolded Jiang Xiaoliu with an aggrieved look: "Look at you, you are so tender and tender. Wearing a Taoist costume, why are you pretending to be a god? You just took the opportunity to put on a show to attract pilgrims, let me tell you, I have seen a lot of you fake Taoist priests."

"Snapped!"

Jiang Xiaoliu was expressionless, and with a backhand slap, Assistant Zhu flew up 720 degrees in the air, lying on the ground with a swollen face like a pig's head.

Chales screamed loudly in fright, Lan Hua pointed at Jiang Xiaoliu tremblingly, his face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Oh!"

Jiang Xiaoliu's palm was like a knife, he inserted it into the door of the driver's cab, and with a single yank, the door of the expensive luxury car was ripped off by his supreme power.

Throwing the car door aside, Jiang Xiaoliu's face was as gloomy as water, and he said solemnly: "Are you going to get down by yourself, or shall I help you?"

The driver had never seen this before, he was so scared that he almost peed, and tremblingly climbed out of the car and hid aside, not daring to make a sound.

After confirming that there was no one in the car, Jiang Xiaoliu glared at Chales, knelt down and supported the bottom of the car with both hands, exhaled loudly, like thunder on the ground.

"Get up!"

"Mom!"

Charles was terrified and couldn't help screaming.

I saw that Jiang Xiaoliu lifted the luxury car abruptly, and then threw it towards the breach in the distance, and the luxury car fell into the water through a beautiful parabola.

Jiang Xiaoliu patted the mud on his hands, and said with a smile: "Good steel must be used on the blade, and your car is perfect for blocking breaches."

Chales was terrified and helpless like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and Assistant Zhu hugged each other and shivered.

A car, just lift it up and throw it away?
"You, who are you?"

Assistant Zhu was terrified and asked boldly.

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't care: "Luoyi Mangshan Mountain, Qingyunling Qingyun Temple, Taoist name Jinxu, if you want revenge, just come to me."

"Now, drive your supplies truck out of the dam. I don't care how you film it. If you are still blocking the emergency passage here, you two will go down to fill in the gap for me. Do you understand?"

The two nodded hastily, for fear that if they were too slow, they would anger the daoist priest who was like a demon god.

"You have worked hard, please tell everyone to back off, and leave the next thing to me."

From the moment the car was thrown into the air, Jiang Xiaoliu was already in the spotlight, no matter how he tried to conceal it, it was meaningless, so he simply let go of his hands and feet and tried his best to rescue the emergency, and the most important thing was to block the breach first.

The onlookers nodded involuntarily. They saw that the young Taoist priest who looked like a fairy erupted with invisible vigor all over his body. , the several tons of concrete piers and countless sandbags were flying like rain, and the dumplings seemed to fall into the crevasse with incomparable accuracy.

For about ten minutes, countless people had been fighting day and night and had no choice but to break through. At this moment, he was completely blocked by him alone.

"Brother, this, is this a fairy?"

"I don't know, but he must be a god."

"One person blocked the dam breach and saved hundreds of thousands of people downstream. This must be a god who came down to help us."

"Look, look, the fairy is flying, flying up."

Amidst the dumbfounded exclamations of the crowd, Jiang Xiaoliu rose into the air, exerting all his mana, a dazzling white light erupted from his body again, and shouted like a thunderclap: "Forbid the water, give me back!"

The flood in the crevasse retreated suddenly, and then streaks of white light flooded the crevasse, forcibly refining countless cement, sand and other materials into a ball, completely stabilizing the crevasse.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help cheering loudly, crowded to both sides of the breach and pointed, their excitement was beyond words.

"God, god, thank you so much."

"My God, please tell us your name, and I will definitely build a temple for you when you go back."

"Yes, you are our savior."

Jiang Xiaoliu stepped on the air to hold his sword, and his voice mixed with magic power rolled out: "No, I am not a god, nor a savior, and I am not qualified to be enshrined by you!"

"On the contrary, I think you are the savior, you should leave your name, and you are the hero worthy of everyone's admiration."

"And I, monk Fang Wai, salute you."

Jiang Xiaoliu slowly landed on the breach of the prison, and bowed deeply to all the rescuers.

Suddenly, there was a huge muffled sound accompanied by the monstrous waves.

Jiang Xiaoliu's feet were unsteady for a while, and the breach that had just been stabilized with mana actually split several huge holes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Monster Qi, such a powerful monster Qi."

As the saying goes, there must be a big demon in a catastrophe.

Some big monsters have no form, while others have flesh and blood.

Like this big monster in front of me.

Exercising the method of penetrating the secluded, under the turbid flood, a huge figure loomed, it was much bigger than Xuansu's body, almost tens of meters in size, the thick waist of the water tank was covered with black scales, A single horn on the ferocious head exudes traces of black light.

"Monster, how dare the world go into trouble, and seek death."

It turned out that the culprit of such a big disaster was a big monster. Could it be possible that he was not afraid of being discovered by practitioners and wiped out it?
In the end of the Dharma era, monks are not easy to mix, and the same is true for ghosts and spirits.

At least the magic power of this big monster to build a foundation belongs to the existence of the level of a demon king. If he doesn't hide and practice well, he runs out to cause trouble in the world.

On the river in the distance, stood two strange figures.

One is dressed in an ancient costume, with a fierce aura; the other is a fairy, with only a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Sure enough, Lu Buwei, the prime minister of the ages, can make these thousand-year-old dragons obedient with just one of the first emperor's dragon balls, and I admire you."

The old man said.

"Hehe, small tricks, compared to your name as a blood sea rakshasa, the truth is at best the roost in the world."

Of these two people, one is Lu Buwei, the prime minister of the Qin State more than 2000 years ago, and the other is the blood sea Rakshasa who seized the real Zixia.

"Raksha, is that little Taoist priest who destroyed your human clone?"

"That's right, this boy is extraordinary. According to the memory of this body, there has never been a real person who established the foundation in the past hundred years, and this kid is young and unfathomable, and his cultivation is also unfathomable. I am not sure how to deal with him. I took the liberty to wake up you, Prime Minister, to help me launch a flood and collect the souls of living people, just in case I can restore my strength."

Lu Buwei's face was heavy, and he said worriedly: "This journey has gone through many vicissitudes, and the world has changed so much. Do you know the truth and search soul mortals, what do you know?"

Rakshasa remained silent, looking at him quietly.

Lu Buwei continued: "A mere body of flesh and blood, without magical powers, can go up to the nine heavens to climb the bright moon, go down to the four seas to swim in the Dragon Palace, and even invented a weapon called a nuclear bomb. Even in the heyday of my Great Qin Dynasty, it was not enough to explode .”

"Dare to ask Rakshasa, you don't hesitate to wake me up with a drop of Rakshasa's true blood, don't you use me as a shield?"

Luo Sha smiled sadly: "Mr. Lu, you have always been as wise as you, why can't you see this change in the Dao?"

"A hundred years ago, the aura was depressed and the world was banned. Not to mention me as a mere Blood Sea Rakshasa, even the ancestor of the Blood Sea couldn't manifest a single bit of supernatural power in the world, but now even I can escape a little bit of distraction. Don't you understand this world? What happened in between?"

Lu Buwei opened his eyes sharply: "You, you mean, the world is about to change drastically, and we, the practitioners, are about to usher in a prosperous age?"

"Sure enough, it is Lu Xiang, so I wake you up to ask you to wake up the first emperor, and join us in the great cause of the blood sea clan."

Raksha's eyes were bloodshot, and he said excitedly.

"Okay, my Great Qin has disappeared for more than 2000 years, it's time to let the world know my great Qin Guowei."

"Brother Luocha, hurry up and refine your living soul, and I will wake up His Majesty the First Emperor right away."

Rakshasa was overjoyed: "Okay, Prime Minister Lu is indeed the one to achieve great things. After my soul enters my body and recovers some strength, I will open the abyss of the blood sea and summon my blood sea Rakshasa army to come to the world and join hands with you Daqin to lay down a piece of land." .”

"Well, the truth wishes you a speedy recovery, goodbye."

Lu Buwei soared into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Luo Sha chuckled: "A thousand-year-old ghost, a dead emperor who never gave up the daydream of world unification, hahaha, shit Daqin, is destined to pave the way for my Blood Sea Raksha clan and become a stepping stone on the road to dominance stone."

Lu Buwei in mid-air cast a disdainful glance at the Rakshasa on the lake, and said to himself contemptuously: "How can you, a mere ghost from the underworld, know about the plans of the first emperor? You are destined to be the pioneers of our Great Qin hegemony Yes, hahaha."

　I drove hundreds of kilometers today, so tired and sleepy, that's all for today.

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(End of this chapter)