A journey to the heavens starting from the Red Mansion

Chapter 102 The Holy Lord's Recovery
"Oh, I'll go with them then."

Jackie Chan said with a sigh.

"Uncle Long, Dad has already researched the talisman and asked me to bring it to you and put it in District [-]. Have you seen Lin Yao?"

Xiaoyu yawned.

Jackie Chan turned around for a moment, touched Xiaoyu's head with a smile on his face and said.

"It's Xiaoyu. I heard that Xiaoyao went out to do something. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"It's okay. I just want to play with his Aurora Eyes."

Xiaoyu handed the talisman in her hand to Jackie Chan.

"Xiaoyu, children can't keep thinking about playing. It's still so late, you should go to bed."

Jackie Chan took the box containing the charm.

"Uncle Long, what were you discussing just now? Are you planning to go on an adventure?"

Xiaoyu's face instantly sobered up and she changed the subject.

At this time, it was Jackie Chan's turn to feel a little flustered and an idea struck him.

"About the bank vault theft, Blake and I have to go to the scene to check it out."

Xiaoyu stared at Jackie Chan for a long time, her eyes full of scrutiny.

Seeing that Jackie Chan was feeling a little uneasy, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, Xiaoyu yawned.

"Then I believe you for once, Uncle Long, and I'm going to bed right now."

After yawning, Xiaoyu turned around, waved her hand, and walked away.

"What a quirky little girl. You really have a great niece."

Blake said with a bit of envy on his face as he watched the warm conversation between Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu.

"Yeah, but it's also a headache."

Jackie Chan rubbed his forehead. He both liked and felt a headache for this lively niece.

He didn't want Xiaoyu to appear in dangerous situations, even though Xiaoyu had helped a lot many times.

"Hi, Blake, long time no see. I was asked to pick up those broken rocks."

At this time, the elevator door was opened, and a black man walked out of the elevator with a smile and said.

"Nigel, come with me. Let me introduce you. This is Jackie Chan, an archaeologist. He will be involved in the transfer of the spell later."

Blake saw a smile on the visitor's face and said while leading the way.

This is the sheriff of the [-]th district, and he has a good relationship with Black, but the jurisdiction of each of these districts is different, so there is no intersection.

"An archaeologist? Don't just drag ordinary people into dangerous places in District [-]. It is our responsibility to protect the people."

Nigel's tone was a little serious, and then he stretched out his hand and said hello, showing two neat rows of white teeth.

"Hello, my name is Nigel, I am Blake's colleague."

"Hello there!"

Jackie Chan shook hands with Nigel and said hello in a friendly way.

"Blake, high-level regulations do not allow civilian personnel to participate in this operation. This means that your friend Jackie Chan cannot follow."

After the three of them greeted each other, Nigel said straight to the point.He looked at Blake and Jackie embarrassedly, but he couldn't disobey his superiors' orders.

Hearing this, Jackie Chan and Blake looked at each other with ugly expressions. Unexpectedly, the Black Hand organization used the pressure from the top to hinder Jackie Chan's actions.

When the eleven charms were put into a suitcase and loaded into an armored vehicle, Jackie Chan was left with a helpless expression.

"Uncle Long, aren't you going to follow?"

At this time, Xiaoyu's crisp voice sounded in Jackie Chan's ears.

"Has it started?"

Lin Yao stood on a tall building and murmured to himself when he saw Blake leaving.

His whole body floated up, exploded rapidly, and disappeared instantly.

Although there is no rabbit talisman, the chicken talisman coupled with Lin Yao's thunder and lightning acceleration, the speed in the air is not inferior to that of the armored vehicle.

After obtaining the spell, even if the Holy Lord keeps his promise, he and the Holy Lord will still have a battle. The Holy Lord has something that he is bound to get.

What's more, instead of believing that Holy Lord Lao Liu will keep his promise, it is better to believe that Wa Long does not love money.

Looking at the houses passing by quickly below, Lin Yao was in a good mood.

He is looking forward to the upcoming battle with the strongest in the world.

If it was the Holy Lord in his heyday, Lin Yao still knew how much he weighed. Before he grew up, he would never be able to match the Holy Lord.

But in fact, even with the twelve talismans, the power of the Holy Lord is not complete.

The Holy Lord's fire energy was divided by Lu Dongbin, and Lope's petrification spell was not completely lifted.As long as this exists, the Holy Lord is still very easy to be restrained.

There is also the Dragon Teeth Seal, the strength and wisdom worn away by the years spent in the Demon Hell.

During the long period of being sealed, the magical knowledge was almost forgotten. The Holy Lord is the strongest black mage!

Lin Yao didn't dare to fight against the Holy Lord who had been weakened so many times, so he might as well enjoy peace and happiness in those mortal worlds.

Using the Chicken Talisman and his own thunder power to accelerate, Lin Yao quickly locked onto an armored vehicle.

"The breath of the spell."

The armored vehicle drove for more than ten minutes and slowly stopped after arriving in another district of San Francisco.

Lin Yao's five-thunder martial soul turned into armor, and the dark ten-thousand-year-old soul ring behind it flashed slightly.

"Flying Thunder God!"

He appeared directly in the armored vehicle, picked up the charm at Nigel's feet at extremely fast speed, and then disappeared into the distance.

Nigel and Black felt a flash of lightning, and the box containing the spell disappeared before their eyes, leaving only a letter.

Black Hand Organization Building.

Lin Yao carried the black suitcase directly into the Blackhand Building and came to Wallon's office.

On the other side, Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu stood in front of Dad's antique store.

Jackie Chan's eyes were a little complicated, but he didn't expect that this time the spell disappeared instantly.

Recalling the contents of the letter just now, Jackie Chan sorted out his emotions and showed an anxious look on his face.

Coupled with the sweat from the rush just now, the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

He trotted open the door of his father's antique store and roared at the top of his lungs.

"Dad is not good. Xiao Yao is crazy. He wants to resurrect the Holy Lord and fight the devil again."

Dad:? ? ?
The father who was looking for information looked at Jackie Chan who came in with some confusion. Is Xiao Yao crazy?The Holy Lord is resurrected?

boom!
Before he could have any thoughts, there was a bang and the whole world suddenly trembled.

The black energy and righteous energy between the sky and the earth were swirling crazily. The night sky suddenly turned dark red, and flames seemed to envelope the entire United States.

The ancient book in my father's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he looked at a Tai Chi diagram on the table.

On the black top, in addition to the simple dragon head, there is a flaming oriental dragon pattern.

"Oh, Jackie Chan! The Holy Lord has really revived!"

Black Hand Organization Building.

"I'm resurrected!"

The exhilarating demonic roar tore through the sky, and all the glass in the building shattered with this sound, and endless pressure began to sweep across the United States.

The fire clouds in the sky formed a vortex with this building as the center at this moment, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression.

It's like the end is coming and the demons are extinct.

Lin Yao looked at the Holy Lord's true form with a smile on his face, a little surprised.

The creature in front of him has the body of a dragon and is seven meters tall. Its head is like a flame, with eight dragon horns. It has a ferocious face and red eyes.

Just one look can strike fear into the heart, this is oppression from the top of the food chain.

Its entire body is yellow-green and it wears purple underwear.

This purple underpants is the focus of Lin Yao's attention. It is really inconsistent.

There is a saying that these purple pants are actually the mage robe of the Holy Lord.Every archmage has one, but others are robes and the Holy Lord is trousers.

Walon walked out with the four people behind him and said in a somewhat excited tone.

"Welcome back, Holy Lord. I think the Golden Rooster King's treasure should appear for this joyful moment."

The Holy Master turned his head suddenly, stared at Walon with his scarlet eyes, and slowly walked towards him.

"You're such a loser, you still dare to mention the treasure to me. If it weren't for other people, I might have to wait another 900 years. You think so, Lin Yao!"

The Holy Lord glanced at Lin Yao with a ferocious smile.

Lin Yao's face was expressionless and he didn't say a word.

"you……"

Wallon's brows furrowed sharply, anger gushing out of his eyes.

"You don't keep your word. My ancestors have been working for you for generations. How can you break your promise?"

The Holy Lord smiled contemptuously, lowered his head and looked at Valon with both eyes.

"I am a noble dragon and a demon wizard. It is well known that I do not keep my promises!"

(End of this chapter)