"No need, you can go and rest by yourself, I still need to go out."

Jiang Wenming was uncharacteristically unaffected by her.

After leaving the room, he went to find Tatsuno first.

At this time, Tatsuno had resigned from his position as the commander of the Dragon Guard Army and was enjoying family fun at home.

Seeing Jiang Wenming coming, he was also surprised.

"Civilization, why are you here at this time?"

Tatsuno was wearing a pair of flowery cow pajamas, and he was a little sleepy-eyed.

"Uncle Long, I have something I want to ask you for help."

Jiang Wenming said straight to the point.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that Jiang Wenming was so solemn, Long Ye also began to cheer up.

"I want a list of the gods and gods who have died in the war in China over the years."

"What do you want this for?"

Tatsuno was a little puzzled.

"Reopen the god list, seal the god!"

Jiang Wenming's words were like a thunderbolt, instantly shocking Long Ye.

A week later......

The top of Mount Tai.

All the high-level officials of Huaxia gathered together, the three layers of the Dragon Guard Army were on guard, and there were a lot of people outside, and there were many people lying on the entire Mount Tai, not to mention the cracks in the stones, even on the cliffs.

All major media outlets are using drones to shoot 360 degrees without blind spots, and everyone wants to witness this moment with their own eyes.

In just three days, Huaxia's engineering team, in accordance with Jiang Wenming's requirements, built a brilliant and magnificent Fengshen platform.

The scale is not many times larger than Jiang Ziya's.

Jiang Wenming was the host of the ceremony, and countless old professors spent a day finalizing all the etiquette links, and then taught them to the people who participated in the ceremony.

"The auspicious time has come!"

With the arrival of auspicious time, Jiang Wenming appeared in a military uniform and stepped onto a high platform.

He was followed by representatives of various ethnic groups and some people who had made significant contributions to China, all of whom wore their own traditional costumes.

"The sky is above, the saints witness, the younger generation Jiang Wenming, on behalf of China, to show you the ......"

"After more than 300 years of suffering, we have waited for our descendants to finally achieve the final victory, and today I am here to comfort the gods and ancestors......

The sacrifice was originally a written manuscript, but Jiang Wenming did not read it.

Because you don't need to!

There are gods three feet above their heads, and the gods see everything they do.

This sacrificial ceremony is not so much a prayer to the gods as an explanation to the entire Chinese people.

Tell them what they've been through for more than 300 years.

This dark history is to be remembered for eternity.

Not to hate those who bullied them, but to warn future generations not to make the same mistake again.

A bloody lesson, once is enough.

Jiang Wenming slowly walked over to a white cloth and pulled it hard.

The white jade pillars are displayed in front of the world.

These stone pillars do not have the pattern of carving dragons and phoenixes, and what they have on them is just dense text.

Each passage represents a god and deity who once died in the war for China.

"For 300 years, foreign countries have deceived us and trampled on our dignity and our territory, but we are still there!

They won't break us, they will make us stronger each time.

Some people will say that if the gods of China had returned as soon as possible, this would not have led to this situation.

No! I'm going to tell you, wrong!

The gods of China have always been by our side, they guard the frontier, they study hard, they do not seek fame and fortune, they sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths......

There is no quiet time in the world, but there are people in the invisible place who carry the weight for us.

Comparable to the gods in mortal bodies, they did it, buying us three hundred years to give us a chance to grow.

Let us Chinese people still stand here with our waists straight and say 'no' to the world!

Some people on the Internet said that I saved Huaxia, and jokingly called me Jiang Shen.

This scared me, because we were all children who were stepping on the shoulders of giants, who seemed to be standing taller than our predecessors, but forgot that there were countless people supporting us under our feet.

So, guys, are you ready?

Are you ready to show our respect and gratitude to these gods around you? ”

Jiang Wenming's voice was not loud, and he did not deliberately sensationalize.

But at this moment, everyone was boiling.

The sound was like rolling thunder, spreading throughout China.

No matter what they are or what they are doing, they all stop at this moment and stand in place.

It's like waiting for something.

"Salute!"

In the end, a thousand words were only turned into two words, and Jiang Wenming shouted out with all his strength.

Everyone straightened their backs and saluted the stone pillars on Mount Tai.

No one spoke, no one discussed, and no one laughed, some just solemn remembrance of their ancestors.

"Roar~"

A five-clawed golden dragon soared into the sky and hovered over Mount Tai.

The four holy beasts also appeared, and they were divided into four directions.

The unicorn came on auspicious clouds, and the birds and beasts also crawled on the ground.

This scene not only shocked those who had just joined Huaxia, but also shocked those foreigners who watched it through broadcasting.

The stone pillar began to glow with a golden luster, and it seemed that countless figures were walking around in it, but when everyone looked closely, they found that the stone pillar was still a stone pillar.

"Rite over!"

With a slogan, everyone lowered their arms and looked at the young man standing on the high platform without blinking.

"Welcome to the return of the Chinese gods!"

Jiang Wenming turned around and bowed towards the altar.

"Welcome to the return of the Chinese gods!"

Countless people were excited, learning from Jiang Wenming's example, and bowed to the altar.

Ten thousand golden lights lit up in the sky, a simple and grand palace emerged from the void, and countless heavenly immortals stood in the clouds.

"Return of the Four Emperors!"

"The five elders of the five directions are back in place!"

"The Golden Mother Wood Gong is back in place!"

"The thunder department is back in place!"

"The Emperor of the Three Officials has returned to the throne!"

"The God of Wealth is back in place!"

"The Six Stars of the Southern Dipper, the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, the Twelve Yuanchen, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs, and the Seventy-two Earthly Evil ......"

“……”

Heavenly Court, as the first god system in China, took the lead in appearing, and countless immortals revealed their names and announced their authority.

This is followed by the underworld.

"Emperor Xudu has returned to the throne!"

"Ten halls of Yama are back in place!"

"The Four Great Judges, Bull Head and Horse Face, Black and White Impermanence......"

The gate of Xudu City opened, the yin wind gusted, Huangquan Road and Nai He Bridge appeared, and countless Yin soldiers and ghosts were arranged on both sides.

A moment later, all the gods of the underworld came out.

"Kunpeng, this guy, won't you let me go with pigeons?"

Seeing that the demon clan had not appeared for a long time, Jiang Wenming felt a little regretful in his heart.

This time they can achieve the final victory, the demon clan can be said to be a great contribution, if they don't appear, how can I justify their name?

Just as he was thinking wildly, a round of sun slowly appeared at the end of the sky.

The golden light shone on all things, as if everyone was clothed in a golden armor.