"No!"
Chen Xiang shook his head.
Hearing this, Jiang Wenming was also disappointed. It seemed that it was not that simple to help him recover his memory.
“You don’t have to think too much, their memories have been absorbed by the Mythical Arena, and without special means, it is impossible to preserve them.
If you want to help them recover their memories, you must find the mythical arena and regain it through fighting. "
Zhen Yuanzi's voice sounded in his mind.
"Where is the Mythical Arena? And where is the Heavenly Gate in this world?"
Jiang Wenming asked about the doubts in his heart. He came through Tianmen, but did not see Tianmen. This was very strange.
"Tianmen is hidden. Not only you, but also the evil spirits are looking for Tianmen. If we can't deal with those evil spirits, Tianmen will not appear."
Zhen Yuanzi was also helpless.
At this time, Jiuzhou was like a cage, no one could enter or exit. Jiang Wenming could come here, which was something he had never understood.
If it weren't for the saint's intervention, he wouldn't be able to appear here at all.
But if the saint sent him here, it means that the saint knew what was going on here. Since they knew the situation in Jiuzhou, why didn't they take action personally?
With the saint's methods, it should be easy to find those evil spirits.
Unless there is a plan that he doesn't know about.
Zhen Yuanzi thought a lot in this short moment, but all the results pointed to that group of saints.
They are planning something, and this matter needs to be completed through Jiang Wenming's hands.
However... Jiang Wenming met him first!
Zhen Yuanzi didn't think about this at first, but now the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he is also in the other party's plan.
The most annoying thing is that he didn't receive any news at all.
"Okay, okay, let's play like this, right?"
After all, he is also the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. Although he is not as good as those saints in terms of realm, his status is not weak at all.
The other party dared to use him as a pawn without even saying hello to him. It was really abominable!
"Where is the Mythical Arena? Why haven't I heard anyone mention it?"
"When you regain the lost territory of China, you will naturally be able to see the mythical arena. Now that China's national destiny is so weak, it is useless to ask."
The meal had to be eaten one bite at a time. Zhen Yuanzi was worried that his Taoist heart would be affected after he knew the truth, so he did not tell him about it.
Jiang Wenming fell into silence again after hearing this.
Communication between smart people is often clear in just one point, and Zhen Yuanzi's words have already been very straightforward.
Only after regaining the lost territory of Shenzhou can he be qualified to enter the level of the mythical arena. Now he or Shenzhou is not qualified yet.
"Master, please help me see if this lamp is broken?"
Chen Xiang's voice brought Jiang Wenming back to his thoughts.
Jiang Wenming looked at the lotus lantern in his hand and saw nothing unusual. He looked at Chenxiang with some confusion.
"What's wrong?"
"I can't light it with a fire stick. If I don't light it, it will light up by itself."
Jiang Wenming:...
He wanted to complain in his heart, "If you don't want it, you can give it to me."
But when he thought that the other party was now his apprentice, he could only suppress his thoughts. He couldn't miss his apprentice's treasure! Can't worry about it! !
"Ahem, this treasure needs to be activated by benevolent magic. Let me show you how."
Jiang Wenming reached out to take the lotus lantern and poured mana into it.
However……
Half an hour passed.
Tamamo Mae stood aside wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, while Chen Xiang looked at Jiang Wenming with a strange face.
After so long, this light doesn’t respond at all?
Jiang Wenming was also extremely depressed. Did he fail to show off?
I just said that it requires benevolent mana, but it turns out that this thing doesn't bother me at all.
Is this a mockery of his own unkindness?
"Ahem, Master, I remembered. I am cultivating the physical body, and I haven't had time to cultivate my magic power yet, so I am not suitable to use this magic weapon."
Jiang Wenming found a reasonable excuse for himself.
I am a Golden Crow Demon King, and I focus on cultivating the physical body and not cultivating magic power. Is it reasonable?
Although it is embarrassing to say this, it is better than letting Chen Xiang know that his magic is not kind, right?
After all, as a master, you have to set up a place for your own people no matter what.
Chen Xiang glanced at Jiang Wenming suspiciously, and asked with some distress: "Then what should I do now? I can only watch it but not use it."
"Hey, don't worry. Although I cultivate my physical body, you can cultivate your magic power. I am not a rigid person and won't care about this."
In order to make his image of a good master collapse, he began to deceive Chen Xiang.
"Master, is he planning to teach me martial arts?"
Chenxiang was overjoyed when she heard this.
"That's right, today I will teach you the Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil. You should watch it carefully."
"Hey, Master, why are you pulling my hair out?"
"Nonsense, of course I'm teaching you the seventy-two changes. If I don't teach you, how can you be my own teacher?"
Jiang Wenming said matter-of-factly.
When you teach your disciples by pulling your hair back, isn’t that being mean-spirited?
In case the apprentice is not very enlightened, he will not be able to pluck the other person's hair like this, so he might as well pluck the other person's hair so that he can learn more.
When Jiang Wenming first learned the Seventy-two Transformations, he was taught directly by Sun Wukong using the method of enlightenment.
But Chen Xiang's situation is a bit special. I can't use the enlightenment technique on him at all, so I can only teach him bit by bit.
One of the two taught enthusiastically, and the other listened carefully. Unknowingly, the sky outside became brighter.
"Lord Demon Emperor, there is someone outside asking to see you."
Tamamo Mae walked in from outside and reported.
She now positions herself as Jiang Wenming's secretary, helping him with daily chores, running errands, sending messages, etc.
"Let them in."
Although Jiang Wenming didn't sense the situation outside, he could guess who was coming.
They should be people from the three major sects.
As expected, the people who came in were none other than a group of senior human monks headed by Tianyuan Sword Immortal, Taoist Wuya, and Feng Wuhen.
"I've seen the Flame Demon Emperor before!"
Everyone clasped their fists together and saluted.
"Fellow Taoists, please sit down. Did you receive what I was told earlier? What do you think?"
Jiang Wenming was talking about recovering the East China Sea first.
"The people of Yingzhou are cruel and murderous. We can't bear it anymore. Previously we were worried that they would attack rashly and leave no one to guard China. Now that the Flame Demon Emperor has decided to attack them, we naturally have no objection."
The Jiujianxian was jealous of evil, and after hearing that he was going to attack Yingzhou, he immediately expressed his intention to take the lead.
In the past, we were weak and did not dare to act rashly, but it is different now. With so many strange beasts and the gods behind Jiang Wenming standing guard, China is safe and worry-free.
If these monks don't encounter each other's gods and deal with those monks alone, they have a great chance of winning.
"Okay, since you fellow Taoists are so ambitious, let's take back Donghai City today!"
Jiang Wenming waved his hand, and a three-dimensional projection appeared, marking the location of the East China Sea.
