I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

——In the early morning, the only car in Renjiazhuang slowly drove out of Yizhuang.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng stood beside the car, looking worriedly at the little juniors in the car.

Although the junior brother was stronger than them countless times, he was still a child no matter what, so he was still worried about letting him go to the capital like this.

Wen Cai hesitated for a moment and then said: "Ye Ming, are you really going to the capital? Can't we wait for Master to come back?"

Qiu Sheng also persuaded: "Although the affairs of the world are governed by the world, you are still young and there are so many capable people in the capital. Even if you don't go, they will come forward to prevent the signing of the treaty."

Jiang Yeming shook his head with a smile. There were indeed many patriots who came forward to stop it in the history of the previous life, including many celebrities and high-ranking officials, but the treaty was still signed in the end.The crux of this issue lies in President Yuan Datou, who monopolizes power, and the Japanese ambassador with a tough stance. He is targeting the root of the problem this time.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it like this:
"Senior brother, don't worry, nothing will happen. At most, I will see that nothing will happen. I will come back after two days of playing."

Wencai and Qiusheng felt helpless and could only nod silently.They can't stop what the junior brother decides, and the master doesn't know where to go to cultivate, and no one can talk to the junior brother.

Jiang Yeming stretched out his hand out of the window and waved goodbye: "Senior brother Wencai, senior brother Qiusheng, I'm leaving. You should take good care of yourself at home. You can go to the supermarket to get your food and pocket money. Also, don't worry about the elixir, they will go to the supermarket to buy it themselves."

Under the affectionate gaze of the two senior brothers, Akita started the car and drove Jiang Yeming and Huang Xiaomao out of Renjiazhuang.

At the entrance of the town, two more people saw him off.

Ren Tingting lay on the window, rubbed Jiang Yeming's face, and handed him a letter: "This is a letter to Zhang Duwen, the editor-in-chief of Yanhuang Daily. He and I are classmates studying abroad together. You can ask him for help when you go to the capital."

"Thank you, Sister Ren." Jiang Yeming put the letter away. It would be convenient if there are acquaintances in the capital.

After Ren Tingting finished explaining, Master Ren came over with a look of emotion: "I'm just a local rich man. I have never been out of the border of Shaanxi Province in my life, and I have never seen much in the world. However, everyone is responsible for this country's major events. I know that you dare to do such a major event at such a young age. This old guy admires you. This is a gift from me, and you must accept it."

Jiang Yeming was not short of money at all now, but he had to accept Master Ren's kindness, so he took the small bag. "Grandpa Ren, don't worry, I will definitely succeed in my trip."

National affairs are not so easy, no matter how powerful they are, Mr. Ren thought so, but forced a smile on his face, beckoning the car to leave.

Da da da da The car motor roared, and gradually went away, but folks from Renjiazhuang appeared one after another on the side of the road to see Xiao Yeming off.

In just a few months, Jiang Yeming has been recognized by the people in Renjiazhuang, and they are all looking forward to his early return.
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After four hours, the car drove two hundred miles and stopped in Xi'an.

After driving in Akita to refuel, Jiang Yeming came to the Temple of the City God alone.

Boom, boom, boom, two short knocks and three long knocks on the door.

The door creaked open.

Lao Miao Zhu stretched his head and saw Jiang Yeming smiled: "I said why are the magpies screaming in the sky, so it's you, the little evil star."

"Little evil star?" Jiang Yeming pointed to his nose, since when did he have a nickname.

"Yes, there are rumors of monsters and ghosts. There is a jade-faced little evil star in the boundary of Shanfu. It is extremely cruel. It eats monsters and devours ghosts. It is you."

"When have I eaten monsters? But I like the name." The little boy was a little embarrassed, and the nickname of Yumian Xiaoxie Xing was not bad.

Lao Miaozhu smiled and pulled Jiang Yeming into the door, went straight to the main hall, and said, "My lord is waiting for you."

The two entered the main hall of Chenghuang Temple, and Lao Miaozhu closed the door and left.

After a while, the statue in the hall moved, its huge body stepped down from the altar, and squatted in front of Jiang Yeming with its knees bent.

A humane smile appeared on the statue's face: "Little guy, the land of Renjiazhuang has been reported to me a long time ago. Do you want to go to the capital alone to turn the tide?"

Facing the talking statue, Jiang Yeming had no fear, and even climbed onto the shoulder of the statue and sat down.

"Uncle, do you think I can't do it?"

"Hahaha" the god statue's laughter surged in the hall, "It's done, you will become a big monkey, and the capital will be destroyed."

The laughter suddenly stopped, and the voice of the god statue became serious: "There are three rules for going to the capital. One, don't show the body of a giant ape;

Jiang Yeming swayed his calf on the shoulder of the statue, and replied calmly: "It's fine to stay unchanged, but what if Japan sends troops to deal with me?"

The idol snorted coldly: "The mortals I'm talking about are the people of China, and the foreign countries in Japan invade the country, what has it to do with me?"

That's it, Jiang Yeming showed an innocent and lovely smile, and massaged the statue's shoulders.

"Uncle Ji, you see how dangerous it is for me to go to the capital because I'm so young, can you lend me some magic weapon?"

Under the massage of the powerful little hands, the dust on the statue's shoulders slipped off, and the statue showed a helpless expression on its face, and stretched out the other hand to pick off Jiang Yeming.

"Little guy, don't push yourself too hard. I can turn a blind eye to the trip to the capital, but I must not participate in it."

It turns out that this is Shinto, with many rules and no freedom. Fortunately, Ji Xin was not allowed to worship Shinto at the beginning.

Jiang Yeming bowed and saluted, "In this case, thank you uncle for letting me go. I will definitely do this well."

He turned and left without hesitation.

"Wait a minute, I've never seen such a thick-skinned child. Compared to you, my little brat is worse than you." The idol got up helplessly and threw a golden light.

Jiang Yeming took it with a wave, and took a closer look. It was a brass-colored bell.

The god statue introduced aloud: "This is the imperial soul bell. Shake it once for soul chaos, shake it twice for soul disintegration, and shake it three times for soul destruction. Japan is rich in onmyojis, and they often drive evil spirits and spirits to fight. You can use this treasure to restrain those evil spirits in battle. However, this treasure consumes a lot, so be careful when using it."

Jiang Yeming nodded his head solemnly, and he was very happy. The detour to Xi'an this time was not in vain, and there was another trump card.

Half an hour later, the car embarked on the journey again. They set off from Xi'an, headed northeast all the way, crossed the Yellow River, passed through Linfen, Taiyuan, Shijiazhuang, and Baoding, and finally arrived in the capital.

(Just a question, do you need to describe the customs of the Republic of China during the trip to Beijing.)
(If you don’t need it, I’ll just take it with me, and save myself searching for information.)
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