None of the people below thought that the fierce man who just casually killed the Yingzhou monks would actually say this to them.
At this time, Jiang Wenming was like a child who made a mistake, bowing to apologize.
In their view, people like Jiang Wenming are all superior gods, and they don't care about their life or death.
Otherwise they wouldn't be in the situation they are in today.
But at this moment they realized that they were wrong.
The 'god' in front of me seems to be different from the past.
There is no pity from above, no arrogance to make them proud, but more like ordinary people, making them feel that the other party is not so unattainable.
"The Immortal has finally come to save us!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... I never thought that this old man could return to China in his lifetime. God has finally opened his eyes..."
"Please help me, immortal."
"..."
Listening to the cries below, Jiang Wenming felt very uncomfortable.
Those young people do not have a strong attachment to China, because they were born after being occupied here. Their daily lives are already very difficult, and they do not care who rules.
But those older people are different. They have seen the prosperity of China and know where their roots are.
Although they have chosen to compromise temporarily because of life, it does not mean that they do not want to go back again.
They were just waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the people from China to come back and drive out the enemy invaders.
Now the opportunity has come!
The appearance of Jiang Wenming gave them hope and proved that China had not abandoned them.
The wild boy at the top of the mountain was affected by this scene, and an impulse arose in his heart. He wanted to become his teacher!
If he could also learn the other party's skills, would he be able to stop being bullied by other races like him?
With this thought in his mind, he could no longer suppress the throbbing in his heart and jumped off the mountain.
The rugged rocks were like flat ground in front of him, and he jumped down in a few leaps.
"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, let's go find the immortal!"
The wild boy ran into the cave excitedly.
The man named Uncle Li did not answer him, but took out a package from behind and handed it to the wild boy.
"I have known for a long time that this day will come sooner or later. This was your belongings back then. Now I will give it back to you."
"What's this?"
"You'll know when you open it and take a look."
Hearing this, Wild Boy carefully opened the package and saw a jade lotus lantern lying inside.
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On the other side, Jiang Wenming felt very uncomfortable after hearing the shouts of the crowd below, but he could only suppress his feelings.
Because the battle has just begun.
He came here today just to convey one message to everyone, that is, he was going to start taking action.
China is so big that he alone cannot hold it.
Therefore, he must continue to attract people with lofty ideals to join. Everyone adds firewood and the flames are high. The spark has been ignited, and the rest depends on everyone's efforts to jointly turn this flame into a prairie fire.
The Golden Dragon of National Fortune was still sleeping, and he could not reintegrate this place into the territory of China in a short time, so he could only endure it.
Without the protection of the national destiny, it would be useless even if he snatched it back, and it would be impossible to defend it.
The top priority is to help the National Fortune Golden Dragon recover and settle in this temple as soon as possible.
"Fellow folks, does anyone know where the temple here is?"
Jiang Wenming looked around and couldn't find the location of the temple, so he could only ask the people below for help.
"Reporting to the Immortal, the temple is located a hundred kilometers east of here. There are a large number of Yingzhou monks guarding it. I heard that there are still gods."
In Jiuzhou Continent, people who practice Taoism are called monks and immortals, and those innate beings are called gods.
So when Jiang Wenming heard that there were gods in the temple, his expression became serious.
According to Zhen Yuanzi, the creatures that can be called gods have at least the strength of the Golden Immortal level, and the stronger ones even reach the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
So he will soon fight against the gods of Yingzhou?
"Fellow folks, I'll excuse you for a moment."
After saying that, without waiting for the people below to answer, he flew directly to the temple a hundred miles away.
Everyone looked at his leaving figure and prayed silently in their hearts.
After a while.
Jiang Wenming came to a newly built city, looked at the people coming and going below, and finally locked in a location.
Yingzhou Shrine!
Jiang Wenming slowly fell from the sky and came to the temple.
"Who dares to break into the shrine?"
More than a dozen figures sprang out from the darkness. These people were holding various weapons and stared at Jiang Wenming warily.
"Golden Crow Dharma Appearance!"
Jiang Wenming didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, he directly activated his ultimate move and transformed into the form of the Golden Crow.
The scorching sun's fire burned on his body, and a golden crow emerged behind him, as dazzling as the sun.
The dozen or so black-clothed ninjas were instantly burned to ashes by the fire of the sun before they even had time to run.
The ground began to melt under the high temperatures, turning into hot lava.
Jiang Wenming stepped on the magma step by step and walked towards their so-called 'shrine'.
Fire rose wherever it passed, and everything, whether it was flowers, plants, trees, or rocks on the ground, began to burn.
Just as he was about to approach the 'shrine', a barrier suddenly lit up outside the temple.
Runes appeared one after another, forming a barrier to keep him out.
Inside the temple, several statues slowly opened their eyes.
One of the boys, holding a gourd, walked out of the statue first, followed closely by a long-nosed weirdo holding a long knife.
"Shuten Doji and Crow Tengu, no wonder I didn't see you in Shen'en Continent. You were hiding here."
After Jiang Wenming saw the other party's appearance, he instantly locked onto the other party's identity.
"You actually recognize us. It seems you are no ordinary monster."
Crow Tiangu looked Jiang Wenming up and down, thinking about his origins in his mind.
"Although the monster in front of me is not very powerful, the power exuded from him is extremely domineering. Why haven't I heard of this kind of character before? When did this kind of monster appear in China?"
After the Golden Crow's deeds were shattered, few people mentioned it anymore.
Therefore, except for those characters who have lived for a long time, few people can recognize their origins.
Although Crow Tengu and Shuten Doji are very powerful, they were born too short, and Yingzhou deliberately concealed their history, so the story about the Golden Crow has never been heard.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? I happen to be hungry, so I'll take him down first, and I'll take half of it later."
Shutuntongzi glanced at Jiang Wenming greedily, obviously ready to take action.
Jiang Wenming:? ? ?
Shuten Doji's words really confused him.
Was this the wrong script?
He used to open buffets to entertain friends. Why has he become the one being eaten since he came here?
