"Quick, place the offerings and incense burner!”
"My mother was from Shu. When my hometown was in trouble, Li Bing, Young Master, and the people of Xianyang all helped me.”
"Young Master is right. The mountains and rivers are different, and the wind and moon are the same. Everyone in the world is a citizen of Qin. We can't sit idly by!”
Xianyang.
Under the illumination of the God Rankings.
After hearing that there was a flood in Shu County and that they needed the help of the people.
Those who had money started to worship Water God Li Bing.
Because he didn't have Li Bing's memorial tablet or portrait, he could only write a few words or simply rub mud to replace it.
Those who did not have the conditions were also silently chanting the name of Water God Li Bing in their hearts to pray for the blessings of the people of Shu Prefecture.
Under Ying WuXian's mobilization, everyone in Xianyang City began to move.
Looking at this scene.
Even Ying WuXian couldn't help but feel excited, his blood boiling, and proud.
This was the strength of character that had been passed down through the ages.
If one side was in trouble, all sides would support!
This scene.
Ying WuXian couldn't help but chant.
"Jiujiu Old Qin, go to the national disaster together. Jiujiu Old Qin, restore our rivers and mountains.”
"We won't stop until the blood is drained!"
"Great Qin is in the west, and it's like the sun is rising! A hundred years of national hatred, the vicissitudes of life are difficult to pacify!"
"The world is in chaos, how can it be peaceful! Qin has elite warriors, who can compete with them!"
His voice spread throughout the entire city.
In the midst of the tragedy, the vigorous voice revealed the heroic spirit of the old Qin people.
This was the cry of the Qin people who had crossed thousands of years, the tragic and stirring of the Iron Horse Ice River!
The old Qin people in Xianyang were all moved.
There were even old people with tears in their eyes.
"Jiujiu Old Qin, let's go to the national disaster together! Good, well said!"
"We old people of Qin regard the army as our home, and the generals as our parents. We are close without prior agreement, and we believe without planning.”
"Young Master understands our intentions!"
Ying Teng muttered to himself,"Qin has elite warriors, who can compete with them?"”
His tears dyed his white hair.
He seemed to see Great Qin rising from the east and engulfing the six countries.
"Cai!"
"Lucky!"
"I never thought that Young Master would have such literary talent. Sacrifice to Li Bing, sacrifice to the heroes of Great Qin!"
Shu County.
Li Bing's temple.
Hearing the chanting from that unknown place, Li Bing and the commoners in the temple felt their scalps go numb.
" The Qin Emperor didn't forget us!"
"Everyone in the world is from Qin! We are also from Qin!"
"Lord Li, it doesn't matter if this flood doesn't go away. What's the point of us suffering a little?”
"Yes, I am!"
They had also heard the words of that 'Gongzi WuXian' and knew that Li Bing might have died because of it.
He felt guilty.
Li Bing's Dujiang Weir had already brought benefits to Shu Prefecture, making it a land of abundance.
Now, he was going to die for Shu Prefecture?
Such kindness!
How could they repay him?
"Second, Third, don't do this!"
"Haven't you heard of the Qin Feng? The king sent troops to repair our spears. We share the same hatred."
Li Bing said passionately," Second, Third, and Third, we are all from Qin. The flood is your enemy, but it is also my enemy!”
"Repair my armor and weapons, and I'll travel with you."
He raised his hand, and a sword condensed from divine power appeared in his hand. He pointed it at the sky.
The priests, wizards, and nearly a hundred old farmers in the temple were all infected by his emotions, and their blood boiled.
"Repair my armor and weapons, and I will travel with you!"
They waved their farming tools and sticks.
Looking at the rainy sky again, there was no longer any worry, fear, or fear.
Their eyes were filled with determination, hope, and determination.
At this moment, as long as Li Bing gave the order, they would dare to fight the demons.
It was alright!
The old Magus was more rational.
"Everyone, the only thing we can do to help Lord Li Bing now is to offer sacrifices and pray sincerely!"”
"No, we're not enough!"
"The people of Xianyang are praying and offering sacrifices. How can we, the people of Shu, just watch?”
"That's right. I'll go back to my village now and call everyone to worship together!”
"I'll go too!"
These old farmers came from more than one village.
"Teacher Zhu, you can continue here. We'll go and call for help!”
"Lord Li Bing, wait for us!"
"If one person's strength is not enough, then ten thousand people's strength!”
For a time, the representatives of the villages in the temple rushed into the heavy rain to recruit people.
Some even rushed to the county town to gather the people.
Li Bing looked at them, feeling gratified.
"With people like this, what is there to fear about death?”
"Besides, I've already died once. If I come back to life, I can do something for the people. It's worth it!”
"Die what? Li Bing, don't take things too hard. In Great Qin, Shu County isn't the only place that has a flood!”Ying WuXian said.
"I'll make you a God, but I still need you to organize the river's water flow for Great Qin.”
Ying WuXian had to first consume a portion of his own luck and the fate of the country to become a god. In other words, it was an investment.
Li Bing died just like that.
He was generous and left his name behind.
Wouldn't it be a loss if he won?
He hadn't even recovered the cost of Li Bing!
Ying WuXian wouldn't do this kind of business.
"When the people of Xianyang and Shu Prefecture offer sacrifices and incense is gathered on you, I will use the name of supervising the country to help you with the country's fate.”
"We should be able to overcome this calamity!" Ying WuXian said.
"Young Master is kind, Li Bing is respectful." Li Bing said.
"You should familiarize yourself with the golden body shen power and how to disperse the clouds and stop the rain.”
"Here!"
The Investiture of the Gods passed on some spells to Li Bing.
However, Li Bing still needed to figure out the deeper usage.
About an hour later.
Every family in Xianyang offered sacrifices and prayed.
In Shu County, the villages that heard the news also began to offer sacrifices and pray.
Li Bing, who was familiar with shen power and spells.
They heard the sound of sacrifice and prayers, traveling through time and space.
Incense and the power of the people's wishes were placed on him.
Instantly!
Wind and clouds gathered in Li Bing's temple.
His divine power rose with the tide, and his divine body and golden body also rose with it.
Ten zhang!
A thousand feet!
Ten thousand feet!
A giant that was ten thousand feet tall stood in the sky. It was taller than Emei, causing the people in Shu County who did not know the situation to be shocked.
"What's that?"
"Giant, did a god descend into the world?”
At this moment, a voice spread throughout Shu County.
"I am Li Bing, the Water God of the Great Qin, and I am here to relieve the flood in Shu Prefecture under the orders of Young Master Wuxian of the Great Qin!”
Following the voice.
Li Bing, who was thousands of feet tall, swung his sword at the dark clouds that covered the sky of Shu County.
The golden sword energy spread for a thousand miles.
It directly split the clouds in the sky into two halves and split them open.
Li Bing swung his sword again.
Divine power poured out.
In an instant, the world blurred and the dark clouds collapsed.
The sun, which had not been seen for many days, shone on the land of Shu County, shining on everyone's face.
The sky cleared up?
"It's sunny!"
When they saw the sunlight, the people of Shu County cried tears of joy.
"Long live Lord Li Bing!"
"Long live Young Master WuXian!"
Cheers rang out in Shu County.
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