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

Chapter 291
The old ghost was astonished as a celestial being, and he said after a long time: "Baiyue, your master is really a strange person who has never been born. The Shura royal family has such a high level of understanding. I am afraid that the Mingta Immortal was no more than that. It seems that the revival of our revival sect is hopeful." .”

Jiang Xiaoliu smiled and waved his hands and said, "I'm sorry. Regarding the revivalists, I still suggest to gradually integrate into them, so that your underground clansmen can slowly accept them. At the same time, the revivalists should make very effective innovations or achievements. It greatly facilitates the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the Shura clan, especially it can vigorously promote the development of the imperial court. In this way, more and more talents will actively accept you, and there will be many people who are willing to learn and understand your faction instead of directly accepting you. Infighting, war."

The old ghost was thoughtful, Jiang Xiaoliu didn't say any more, waved his hand, and Baiyue turned off the communication.

"Master, take a good rest, we will set off tomorrow morning."

Baiyue was about to say goodbye and leave, when suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and soon the door of the room was broken by brute force, and a group of Shura soldiers in armor appeared.

"Baiyue, you are a heretic heretic, you still dare to appear openly, now I will arrest you and behead you on the spot."

The leader, Shura, is more than two meters tall, wearing a high-grade armor of the mysterious rank, and a big sword in his hand is also high-grade. This equipment is very valuable in the human cultivation world, but it is worn on the body of a young general whose body is at most in the realm of transforming gods , it can be seen how well-developed auxiliary magical powers such as refining tools and alchemy talismans in the underground Shura world, and how rich the resources are.

"It's you, Xiao Ke, I divorced you, and you came here many times to find fault, you are simply not a man."

Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes widened: "It can't be so bloody, why are there so many divorces?"

"Baiyue, I arrested you on official business, and it has nothing to do with personal grievances. Your so-called revivalists started a war, and countless people were displaced. Thousands of years of stable and peaceful cities were destroyed. Let alone you divorced, it was you and me. As husband and wife, I will also behead you in accordance with the law today, so that the world will be clear."

"Xiao Ke, you short-sighted fellow, the underground Shura world has developed for 5000 years, people are content with pleasure and do not think about making progress, and there is peace on the surface, but there have been obvious class divisions in the dark, and powerful families have begun to monopolize and occupy most of the resources. People in whole villages and towns died of starvation, sickness, and some were even massacred by beasts, but the current imperial court pretends not to know, whitewashes the peace, and tries its best to cover it up."

"Our revivalists exposed all kinds of scandals in the imperial court, and as a result, we were branded heretics and cults, and most of the people were deceived, so that everyone shouted like rats crossing the street. Others don't know about these things, let alone you Don’t the generals of the city know about this?”

Xiao Ke's complexion flashed: "I'm just a soldier, and I'm only responsible for carrying out orders. I don't know what you said, but everyone knows that if it weren't for you, there would be no more wars and no dead people. If you are a soldier, you will also eat and drink in the barracks, and you will not work so hard to arrest people."

Jiang Xiaoliu sneered: "Born in sorrow, died in peace, a group of poor wretches who are willing to be enslaved and oppressed!"

"Bold, who are you?"

These words obviously stimulated Xiao Ke.

"You don't care who I am, just to be fair? Is there a rule in the law?"

Xiao Ke was at a loss for words: "My holy king Shura's family has strict laws and is open to the public. Ordinary people can go directly to heaven to hear their grievances. Naturally, I don't care what you have to say. It's just that I want to arrest criminals. You should avoid it quickly, or it will hinder the official business." , I can naturally execute you on the spot."

"Hehe? Is that so? Back off after worshiping the moon and let them come to Fa-rectification to have a look."

Baiyue glanced at Jiang Xiaoliu worriedly, and then hid behind him and said softly: "Master, there are also masters at the level of venerables in the world of the Holy King Shura. We should wait for the opportunity to escape, otherwise we will have difficulty."

Jiang Xiaoliu nodded and didn't say much.

Xiao Ke raised his sword flat, pointed at Jiang Xiaoliu and shouted: "You are so brave, you actually dare to interfere with military affairs. It seems that you are also in the same group. Although you should be from a family from the looks of your clothes, but as I said just now , The laws of the Holy King Shura's court are strict, and the emperor violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people, and he was sentenced to death."

Dao looked at it, and broke through the sound barrier in a short distance, and there was a dull explosion, and he looked at Jiang Xiaoliu's head.

"clang!"

The big knife in Xiao Ke's hand felt as if he was cutting on the mountain, and a huge rebound force directly shattered his big knife, and his arm was also broken, and he fell limply.

"What a powerful body, who are you? Unless you are a true immortal in the world of holy kings, who would dare to take my Da Luo Dao?"

Xiao Ke's face was full of disbelief.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaoliu snorted coldly, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he pushed out with his palm, and suddenly a flat-bottomed hurricane kicked up, whizzing away with a group of officers and soldiers all the way, and fell hard on the street outside the inn.

Jiang Xiaoliu flew up with Baiyue and appeared in the middle of the street. The security here was heavily guarded and surrounded by countless officers and soldiers.

Xiao Ke struggled to get up, looked at the unfathomable man in front of him in horror, and still shouted sternly: "You are so brave to attack officers and soldiers. Unless you escape from the desert of death, the whole country will be full of soldiers and no one will be killed." If you dare to take you in, no one dares to support you, and you will be unable to escape."

"I want to leave, who can stop me?"

Jiang Xiaoliu grabbed the little hand of worshiping the moon, activated the five-clawed golden dragon battle armor's dancing air technique, flew straight into the air, and swept away at a high speed. Seeing this, the group of Shura quickly drove the magic weapon and followed closely behind. They were gone, and there was no way to catch up.

"Master, your magic weapon is so powerful, Yukong's speed is so fast, at least it's at the level of a true immortal."

"What is this? The dragon scale armor I gave you is also good. If you sacrifice and refine it carefully, and describe the formation, it should also have a good effect of controlling the sky."

Baiyue said excitedly: "Yes, why did I forget this? Although this half-dragon armor is not as magical as yours, Master, it is a rare and supreme material. However, my refining level can only be used for preliminary sacrifices. We still need to find a master so as not to waste it."

The two said, galloping all the way, stop and go, no longer enter the city, only take a rest in a sparsely populated place, and then continue on their way.

After walking like this for about seven or eight years, he finally came to the edge of death hell.

There are few people in this place, and only one or two strange beasts can be seen occasionally. They are all very weak little beasts. It's not like in the seven or eight years of journey, big monsters above the real fairy are not uncommon, but it does provide a lot. The materials allowed Baiyue, who is good at refining weapons, to refine many magic weapons. The most important thing is that Jiang Xiaoliu's physical body has broken through to the realm of real immortals.

Under normal circumstances, when the Shura tribe breaks through to the true immortal, it will definitely bring down a catastrophe. This catastrophe is not a catastrophe of heaven, but a catastrophe of Shura descended from the source of the sea of ​​blood. Evolution, but in the desperate situation of the desert of death, the original induction of the sea of ​​​​blood is isolated, and it is impossible to receive it. Otherwise, with Jiang Xiaoliu's savings, he will definitely be able to go further, and the body of the super Shura will be even stronger.

"Master, the gorgeous door in front of you is the door of rebirth, and also the door of ultimate regret. Once you step into it, you can't help yourself. Master, are you ready?"

Baiyue said worriedly.

Jiang Xiaoliu looked at the beautiful gate, which was very abrupt and weird in the rare Jedi.

"Don't worry, just wait for me outside."

Jiang Xiaoliu stepped in.

(End of this chapter)