None of the people below thought that the fierce man who casually killed the Yingzhou monk just now would actually say this to them.

At this time, Jiang Wenming was like a child who made a mistake, bowing down and apologizing.

In their opinion, people like Jiang Wenming, who are all high-ranking immortals, who cares about their life or death.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be where they are now.

But at this moment they realized that they were wrong.

The 'immortal' in front of him seems to be different from the past.

There is no pity, no arrogance to make pride, but more like ordinary people, making them feel that the other party is not so unattainable.

"The immortals have finally come to our rescue!"

"Woooooooooo......oo I didn't expect that the old decay would be able to return to Shenzhou in his lifetime, and the heavens finally opened his eyes......"

"Ask the immortals to save me."

“……”

Listening to the crying below, Jiang Wenming's heart was very uncomfortable.

Those young people don't have a strong affiliation to Shenzhou, because they themselves were born after it was occupied, and their daily lives are already difficult, and they don't care who rules.

But those older people are different, they have seen the prosperity of China, and they also know where their roots are.

Although they chose to compromise temporarily because of their lives, it doesn't mean that they don't want to go back.

They are just waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the people of Shenzhou to come back and expel the enemy.

Now here's your chance!

The appearance of Jiang Wenming brought them hope and proved that Shenzhou had not abandoned them.

The wild boy at the top of the mountain was infected by this scene, and an impulse rose in his heart, he wanted to worship the other party as a teacher!

If he can also learn the skills of the other party, can he also be like him and no longer be bullied by other races?

With this in mind, he could no longer suppress the throbbing in his heart, and jumped off the mountain.

The rugged rock seemed to be flat in front of him, and in a few leaps, he jumped down.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, let's go find the immortals!"

The wild child ran into the cave excitedly.

The man named Uncle Li did not answer him, but took out a package from behind him and handed it to the wild child.

"I already knew that this day would come sooner or later, this was your belongings back then, and now I will return it to you."

"What is this?"

"Just open it and see."

When the wild child heard this, he carefully opened the package, only to see a jade lotus lamp lying inside.

……

On the other side, after Jiang Wenming heard the shouts of the crowd below, although he felt very uncomfortable, he could only suppress this mood.

Because the battle has just begun.

He came here today just to convey to everyone that he was going to start working.

Shenzhou is very big, and he alone can't hold it at all.

Therefore, he has to continue to absorb those people with lofty ideals to join, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is 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 asleep, and he couldn't reintegrate this place into the territory of Shenzhou in a short period of time, so he could only endure it.

If there is no place for the protection of the national fortune, even if he snatches it back, it is useless, and he can't hold it at all.

The top priority is to help the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune recover and settle in this temple as soon as possible.

"Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, does anyone know where the temple is here?"

Jiang Wenming looked around, but he couldn't find the location of the temple, so he could only ask for help from the people below.

"Back to the immortals, the location of the temple is a hundred kilometers east of this place, there are a large number of Yingzhou monks guarding it, and I heard that there are still gods."

The Kyushu Continent calls the cultivators monks and immortals, and the innate beings are called gods.

So when Jiang Wenming heard that there were gods in the temple, his expression also became serious.

According to Zhen Yuanzi, the creatures that can be called gods at least have the strength of the Golden Immortal level, and some of the stronger ones have even reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

So he's going to fight the gods of Yingzhou soon?

"Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, I'll be absent for a moment."

After speaking, without waiting for the people below to answer, he flew directly to the temple a hundred miles away.

Everyone looked at his departing back and prayed silently in their hearts.

A moment later.

Jiang Wenming came to a newly built city, looked at the crowd of people coming and going below, and finally locked on a spot.

Yingzhou Shrine!

Jiang Wenming slowly fell from the sky and came to the temple.

"Who dares to trespass on the shrine?"

More than a dozen figures rushed out from the shadows, these people were armed with all kinds of weapons, staring at Jiang Wenming vigilantly.

"Golden Ufa Xiang!"

Jiang Wenming didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so he directly turned on the ultimate move and turned into a golden crow form.

The scorching fire of the sun burned on him, and a golden crow appeared behind him, shining like the sun.

The dozen or so black-clothed ninjas didn't even have time to run, and they were instantly burned to ashes by the sun's fire.

The ground began to melt in the heat, turning into hot magma.

In this way, Jiang Wenming stepped on the magma step by step and walked towards their so-called 'shrine'.

Everywhere they passed, the flames rose, and the flowers, trees, and rocks on the ground began to burn.

Just as he was about to approach the 'shrine', a barrier suddenly lit up around the temple.

Runes appeared, forming an enchantment that kept him out.

Inside the temple, several statues slowly opened their eyes.

One of them, a boy with a gourd in his hand, was the first to emerge from the idol, followed by a long-nosed stranger with a long knife.

"Wine swallowing boy, crow tengu, no wonder I didn't see you in the Divine Grace Continent, I used to hide here."

After Jiang Wenming saw the other party's appearance, he instantly locked the other party's identity.

"You actually recognize us, and it looks like you're not an ordinary youkai."

The Raven Tengu looked Jiang Wenming up and down, constantly thinking about his origin in his mind.

"Although the monster in front of him is not strong, the power exuded from his body is extremely domineering, why haven't you heard of this kind of character before? When did this kind of monster appear in Shenzhou? ”

After the devastation was shattered, the deeds of the Golden Crow were rarely mentioned.

So except for those who have lived for a long time, few people can recognize their origins.

Although the Raven Tengu and the Wine Swallowing Boy are very strong, their birth time is too short, and Yingzhou deliberately covers up their history, so they have never heard the story of the Golden Crow at all.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense with him, it just so happens that I'm hungry, take him down first, and wait for half of a person."

The drunken boy greedily glanced at Jiang Wenming, obviously ready to make a move.

Jiang Wenming: ???

The words of the drunken swallowing boy really confused him.

Did you get the wrong script?

He used to hold buffet banquets for friends, but since he came here, he has become the one who is eaten?