Although no one responded, all the demons felt Jiang Wenming's memory of these unknown heroes.
After doing all this, Jiang Wenming stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bottom grid. A burst of pale golden light flashed through, and a pattern appeared above the grid.
It was a golden crow, and there was a number appearing together with the golden crow pattern: today's number ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.
When the other big demons saw this, they all fell silent.
Because they have all experienced this, if they die in the hands of evil spirits in the future, this number will be the only proof of their existence in this world.
After leaving the 'Nameless Monument', return to the Tianmen.
"Senior, can we pass through the Tianmen now?"
"Can!"
The gate of heaven slowly opened, and a burst of white light suddenly appeared, which stung the demons unable to open their eyes.
"let's go!"
Jiang Wenming turned his head and shouted to the demons behind him.
No one responded behind him.
He turned around and looked around in confusion, only to see nothing behind him except for a group of monsters.
"Demon Emperor, you can only walk the road ahead by yourself."
"Kunpeng, what are you doing?"
Jiang Wenming was a little dissatisfied.
"Sorry, our battlefield is not here. I hope we can meet again one day in the future."
Kunpeng's voice became farther and farther away, and finally became inaudible.
Jiang Wenming wanted to say something more, but he felt a suction coming from behind him, sucking him directly into the Tianmen.
After he disappeared, damaged stone statues appeared from the void, led by the disappeared big monsters such as Kunpeng and the Bull Demon King.
"Let's go too. After being delayed for so long, the people in Heaven are probably impatient."
After Kunpeng finished speaking, he led a group of stone statues into another door, and on that door was written a simple big character: Ancient!
…
After Jiang Wenming was sucked into Tianmen, he felt as if he had entered chaos and lost his perception of space and time.
I don't know how long it took, but a bright light finally appeared in front of his eyes.
The light grew brighter and brighter, causing him to subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was standing in a dilapidated courtyard.
"Who are you?"
A crisp voice sounded from behind him.
Jiang Wenming turned around and saw a thin, dark Taoist boy standing behind him, looking at him with a wary face.
"Me? My name is..."
Jiang Wenming was about to answer, but was surprised to find that he had forgotten his name.
"what's your name?"
The little Taoist boy asked.
"I do not remember."
Jiang Wenming patted his head in distress, but there was no memory of his name in his mind.
"It seems that you are also a 'nameless one'."
Xiao Daotong looked at Jiang Wenming with a look of pity.
"'The Nameless One'? What do you mean?"
Jiang Wenming looked at the other party with some confusion.
"A nameless person is a person who has lost his or her real name. You must have participated in the 'Mythical Arena' before, right?"
Xiaodaotong asked crisply.
"Mythical Arena? Yes, I did participate, but what does this have to do with losing my real name?"
Jiang Wenming was even more confused.
"In the mythical arena, those who lose will have their past swallowed up by the demon. You are the one who has your past swallowed up."
"???"
Jiang Wenming was even more confused.
Although he can't remember his name, he remembers his past clearly.
And he didn’t lose either!
Not only did they not lose, but they led China step by step to the end and achieved the final victory.
besides!
In his memory, those who are defeated in the mythical arena will die, and there is no such thing as just losing their memory.
No, it’s not losing memory, it’s more appropriate to say losing one’s past!
What exactly went wrong?
"Where are you, little master?"
Jiang Wenming asked. He first wanted to determine where he was now.
"This is a Taoist temple."
"Where's the Taoist temple?"
"Of course it's a Taoist temple in Kyushu. You're such a strange person."
The little Taoist priest looked at Jiang Wenming with some confusion, feeling that he was crazy.
"Kyushu? China?"
Jiang Wenming was stunned for a while. Didn't he go to Tianmen? Why did you return to China?
"What is China?"
The little Taoist priest looked confused.
"???"
Jiang Wenming was a little confused and thought the other party was joking.
But after observing carefully for a moment, he found that the other party was not lying, which made him even more confused.
what's the situation?
Did he travel through time again?
Isn’t Kyushu the same as China?
There is also a door!
Where else can it be found besides China?
"Tong'er, who are you talking to?"
An old man wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe appeared, walking in a square step, looking like an immortal.
"Master, an 'unnamed man' came to the temple. He also said some strange words to me, but I didn't understand a word of it."
Hearing this, the little Taoist boy trotted all the way towards the old Taoist.
"Junior... I have met the Taoist priest."
Jiang Wenming clasped his hands and performed a Taoist salute.
"It turns out that fellow Taoist is also a member of my Taoist sect. I am a poor Taoist, but I am disappointed. I hope I can forgive you."
When the Taoist priest saw Jiang Wenming's gesture, he immediately returned the gesture with his fists raised.
"Don't you dare, dare you ask for your elder's name."
Jiang Wenming tried to ask the other person's name, so as to calculate the other person's origin based on seniority.
This allows you to deduce your location.
"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, I am a poor Taoist who doesn't know his own Taoist name."
The old Taoist priest's words immediately confused Jiang Wenming.
I'm in a trough!
It turns out he’s not the only one who doesn’t know his name!
The two people stared at each other and fell into silence for a moment.
"We are outsiders, our names are just nicknames, don't worry about it. Fellow Taoist, please move aside, let's go to the hall to talk."
"Taoist Master, please."
Jiang Wenming also made a gesture of invitation.
The two walked side by side all the way to the main hall.
When Jiang Wenming saw the two couplets carved outside the hall, his whole body froze.
I saw it read: Immortal Immortal Mansion, Live as Long as Heaven and Taoist Mansion.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Jiang Wenming was shocked. This couplet, this couplet!
The Taoist priest on the side suddenly showed doubts when he saw him stopping.
"Why don't fellow Taoists leave?"
"Senior, could this be the Wuzhuang Temple?"
Jiang Wenming felt that his voice was trembling.
If he guessed correctly, the amiable-looking old man in front of him was probably the legendary Zhen Yuanzi!
Who is Zhen Yuanzi?
Anyone who has read Journey to the West should know that he has a title called the Ancestor of the Earthly Immortals!
What is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal?
There are four categories of immortals, namely gods, demons, ghosts, and earth!
Those with heavenly official positions are gods and belong to heaven.
Those who have gained enlightenment through demon cultivation are demon immortals and belong to the demon clan.
Ghosts become ghost immortals and belong to the underworld.
As for the immortals who remain in the world of mortals, those who do not hold a position in any of the above forces are generally called earthly immortals!
And Zhen Yuanzi is the boss among the earthly immortals!
