Gaowu: Awakening god-level martial arts at the beginning

"Youngsters, I am honored to meet the saints!"

Jiang Hao and his companions bowed and saluted to the Confucian sage Confucius and his companions.

"You're welcome. Get up." Confucius smiled slightly, then raised his hand lightly, and immediately a gentle force helped them up.

Everyone was shocked by Confucius' move, and the titled strong man was indeed extraordinary.

Ma Chao introduced the people standing in the first row below Confucius to Jiang Hao and the others: "These gentlemen here are Lord Bai Qi, Lord Zhong Wuyan, Lord Xiang Yu, Lord Meng Tian..."

Jiang Hao took a look and found that although these people had not achieved the title, they were all powerful people in the immortal realm, and there were more than twenty of them.

Looking at these famous generals who were once famous in history, Jiang Hao and his friends were very excited.

This is their Dragon Country, their China.

After Ma Chao, he introduced hundreds of people one after another, all of whom were once celebrities.

Jiang Hao and his friends politely saluted each other.

These people also returned the gifts politely.

After the introduction, Ma Chao returned to the team.

Confucius smiled gently and said, "Ma Chao and the others have already told us about your situation. You have worked hard."

"Your Excellency, Confucian Saint, you are too polite. Compared with you, what we have done is insignificant." Jiang Hao and the others bowed slightly.

Facing these ancient saints, even Jiang Hao kept a humble heart.

The second sage Mencius smiled and asked, "I heard that you were able to come here this time thanks to the help of the Lord God of Nature. You must thank the Lord God of Nature very much."

"That's for sure." Jiang Hao nodded with a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

There's no need to thank me. I've already sold myself to Etisela.

At this time, the Saint of Etiquette Mozi said with a smile: "Okay, let's all go out first. Those people outside may be impatient waiting. Let's meet them."

The second sage Mencius nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes. Don't let these little guys wait anxiously. This time our human race has added fresh blood, which is also something worth celebrating."

As they spoke, the twelve old men stood up from their seats.

"Come on, let's go out together. Now that you are here, we must hold a ceremony. This way, you will become part of China."

The Confucian sage Confucius waved to Jiang Hao and the others.

Jiang Hao and his companions followed the twelve old men out of the hall and came to the square full of people.

The Confucian sage Confucius looked at Meng Tian not far away.

Meng Tian immediately flipped his hand, and three scrolls appeared, then slowly opened while floating in the air.

There is a human figure painted on each painting.

Although this is just a painting, it still gives people a feeling of dominance that looks down on the world.

In addition, there is an indescribable kind of pressure.

Needless to say, Jiang Hao also guessed that the three people in the scroll must be the gods of the human race.

As expected, the Saint of Etiquette Mozi had already spoken: "Five thousand years ago, our human race first stepped into the divine world. At that time, the human race was in decline, like a rootless duckweed."

"It was the Human King Di Xin, the Wu King Ji Fa, and the First Emperor Ying Zheng. They fought for territory and opportunities for the human race, and finally risked their lives to complete the feat of killing gods, allowing our human race to not only have gods, but also three gods."

"It is because of them that China is able to have a place in the God Realm."

Everyone stared intently at the three paintings floating in the air.

"Jiang Hao, come and burn some incense to the god of our human race."

The Saint of Etiquette Mozi waved his hand, and suddenly a table appeared with three incense burners on it.

At the same time, a booklet and a brush appeared in the hands of the Saint of Etiquette Mozi.

At this time, Meng Tian came over and gave each of Jiang Hao and the others three incense sticks.

"Don't be nervous. After you burn incense to the three gods, you will officially become Chinese."

Jiang Hao walked in front and was the first to come to the portrait of Emperor Qin Shi Huang.

He held the incense against his forehead, bowed slightly, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner corresponding to Ying Zheng.

boom!

At this moment, the incense burner corresponding to Ying Zheng suddenly exploded.

This sudden scene startled everyone.

What's happening here?

Everyone looked at Jiang Hao with confusion.

Jiang Hao was also confused. He didn't know why this happened.

At this moment, a colorful glow appeared above the three scrolls, followed by the beautiful face of the God of Nature.

This time, the God of Nature did not approach as a shadow, but only revealed his own face.

The moment the God of Nature appeared, everyone present, including the Confucian sage Confucius, knelt down involuntarily.

"Jiang Hao is my messenger of God. He cannot worship any other god." The voice of the God of Nature was clearly heard by everyone.

Hearing the words of the God of Nature, Jiang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect it was because of this.

He never thought about who to believe in. He burned incense to Ying Zheng and others because Ying Zheng was their ancestor, and more importantly, because Ying Zheng and others led the human race to survive in the divine world.

Jiang Hao asked in a negotiating manner: "Lord Ella, all three of them are my ancestors. Could you please show me mercy and allow me to give three sticks of incense to the three ancestors?"

"There are certain rules for burning incense to gods. Once you burn incense to someone, it means you believe in that person." Etisila looked straight at Jiang Hao.

"Besides, unless you burn incense to the Taoist god, no one else is qualified to accept incense from my messenger."

Jiang Hao was stunned. He really didn't know this.

Otherwise, he would not have rashly burned incense. After hesitating for a while, he asked Meng Tian for three more incense sticks. This time he did not light them or salute.

Just insert three incense sticks in front of the three scrolls.

After doing all this, Jiang Hao took two steps back and bowed slightly.

"The unworthy descendant Jiang Hao has seen three gods."

Jiang Hao straightened up and looked up again, and found that Etisela had left.

Jiang Hao pursed his lips, not knowing whether Etisela was angry.

If you don't light the incense yourself, it doesn't count as offering incense.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses from the shock just now, and found that Etisela had left. They secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground.

"My dear ancestors, I..." Jiang Hao was about to explain something, but the Confucian sage Confucius waved his hand and stopped Jiang Hao from continuing.

The Saint of Etiquette Mozi picked up the pen and wanted to write something in the book, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up.

"continue."

The Saint of Etiquette Mozi said to the others.

Jiang Hao seemed to be isolated in an instant.

Jiang Hao had no choice but to step aside and watch the scene silently. He did not expect it to turn out like this.

But it doesn’t matter what we say now. Let’s wait until this matter is over and see what the Confucian sage Confucius means.

Apart from Jiang Hao, everyone else went very smoothly and soon arrived at Qin Qinglan's group.

Qin Qinglan and the others glanced at Jiang Hao, then began to burn incense to Ying Zheng and the others.

However, something strange happened again.