Marvel: The Strongest Copycat System

The saints of China are also saints of heaven. The choice of the saints of the ancient times is nothing more than changing someone who can control them.

From the ancient heaven's way, it changed to the heaven's way of China.

The Three Pure Ones and Nuwa did this because they had no other choice and were forced to do so.

After all, China has not forced them to do anything they don't want to do, and Hongjun directly controlled them, which led to the resistance of the saints.

Therefore, they also made their own choice between Huaxia and Hongjun.

In fact, no matter what, the Sage of Heavenly Dao is always the Sage of Heavenly Dao, it’s just that the object of his control is different. This is also the embarrassment of the Sage of Heavenly Dao, and it is also the status quo that the Six Sages of Primitive World are trying every means to change.

Having said that, seeing six more saints surrounding him, Jie Yin felt unwell.

No matter how much they planned, they could never have expected that Honghuang Zhusheng would be defeated so quickly.

Siege of ten saints?

I’m afraid even Daozu Hongjun can’t bear it!

At this moment, this thought flashed through Jie Yin's mind.

He really wanted to cry at this moment. Is it true that Western religion has no chance of flourishing?

Originally, he came to this world out of necessity, and his original intention was just to slack off. However, after discovering an opportunity, he was ready to seize it. But now, facing ten saints who are eyeing him covetously, Jie Yin feels like crying.

Don't be such a bully!

"Uncle Jieyin, how are you?"

Zhao Gongming looked at Jie Yin coldly and said expressionlessly.

The Two Saints of the West can be said to be the ones who care the least about face among many saints. They can take it or leave it, but their methods are often despicable. They also like to attack juniors. Zhao Gongming has no good face towards Jie Yin.

After all, when they were in the ancient world, Tongtian Patriarch didn't like Western religions very much, and Zhao Gongming also hated Jie Yin very much.

In the past, we respected you as a saint and gave you face, but now, everyone is a saint, so why should we still give you face?

Moreover, Zhao Gongming remembered the scene of Jie Yin attacking Chen Mu just now, and he was even more angry with Jie Yin.

I was able to become a saint thanks to Chen Mu’s help. If you take action against Chen Mu now, Zhao Gongming will naturally have to step forward!

"Haha, nephew, I didn't expect you to become a saint too. You are gifted, gifted!"

Looking at Zhao Gongming and the saints with unfriendly expressions, Jie Yin naturally changed the subject and started chatting with Zhao Gongming about family matters.

"Haha, bald donkey, recover a bit. I still like your unruly look from before."

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming didn't say anything, but Sun Wukong was already looking at the golden cudgel, looking at Jie Yin provocatively with a nonchalant look.

Sun Wukong disliked Western religions even more, so naturally he couldn't have a good face towards Jie Yin.

Jie Yin gritted his teeth. If it were in the past, in the ancient world, a saint would have taken action long ago if he was provoked like this.

However, looking at the current situation, if Jie Yin really takes action, then something is wrong.

Being besieged by ten saints, Jie Yin really didn't have the courage to turn against them.

Saying that saints are immortal is just a trick to fool those who are not saints. If you really want to kill a saint, there are plenty of ways to do it. Jie Yin doesn't believe that China, with so many saints, will not be able to deal with him.

So, in just a moment, Jie Yin adjusted his attitude, put on a amiable smile, and was not at all angry at what Sun Wukong said.

Does he still dare to get angry now?

Facing the many saints who were watching him eagerly, he could only smile and say, "Look at what you said. It's a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding."

As a saint who founded Western religion, Jie Yin was able to let go of things easily and didn't care about his own face at all. He smiled and said, "I came to this world to see another civilization. I have great respect for Chinese civilization, haha."

"Why waste time talking to him? Just arrest him."

At this time, Nezha stood up and looked at Jie Yin coldly. As his words fell, everyone looked at Jie Yin like this, making the latter feel very depressed.

If God gave him another chance to choose, he would never want to come to this world.

Can Jie Yin resist?

Maybe, but that would make him even more passive. After thinking about it, Jie Yin simply put away all the magic weapons and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. I never thought of becoming your enemy."

Putting away all the magic weapons also shows Jie Yin's attitude.

He gave up resistance and had no intention of becoming an enemy of the Chinese saints.

What did that sentence say?

He who knows the times is a hero. It is foolish to resist when you know the outcome.

When Jie Yin did this, Nezha and the others naturally let go of their hostility a little, but they still looked at him vigilantly.

"Let's control him first."

At this time, Chen Mu also flew over, glanced at Jie Yin indifferently, and said so.

In fact, he had not expected that other battlefields would end so quickly, but this was also good, as he could still keep his own cards.

In fact, Chen Mu did not have much hostility towards Jie Yin, and it had not reached the point of deep hatred.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen Mu, it was all a misunderstanding before, don't take it too seriously."

Seeing Chen Mu, Jie Yin said to him with a smile.

Although he was still envious of Chen Mu's many magic weapons, Jie Yin now understood very well that he no longer had any chance.

"This is not a misunderstanding."

Chen Mu looked at Jie Yin, smiled, and continued: "Because of you, my Xiantian Five-Directions Flag has been destroyed. Tell me, how can I make up for my loss?"

"..."

Jie Yin's mouth twitched. His precious blue lotus flag was also broken! And the twelve-grade lotus platform was blown up to only nine grades. His loss was not small!

Of course, Jie Yin didn't dare to say this out loud, but instead showed a far-fetched smile and said, "I will find a way to make up for Fellow Daoist Chen Mu's loss."

Five innate spiritual treasures, plus it's a set, which can only be compensated by an innate treasure.

Thinking of this, Jie Yin felt like crying but had no tears. He had suffered a huge loss!

"Let's talk about it later."

Chen Mu just said this calmly, Nezha and Yang Jian understood, took out a rope, and tied up Jie Yin.

This was one of the magic weapons that Yuanshi had given them before. It was called the Immortal Binding Rope, and it had the effect of sealing immortal power. Even a Daluo Jinxian would be trapped if he was not careful.

Of course, under normal circumstances, this thing cannot trap a saint, but Jie Yin gave up resistance and allowed the Immortal Binding Rope to bind himself and seal his power.

He was being captured voluntarily. If the fight continued, Jie Yin knew that he would die.

Instead of this, it would be better to give up resistance and be caught by China.

I'm tired and don't want to continue fighting meaningless battles.