Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Chapter 477: It’s good to be admired by the world

Li Guanhai did not agree immediately. When it comes to high-level combat power, the meaning of this war has completely changed. It is not a matter of how many mysterious gods are invited out.

He asked: "What about the other sects? What do they think?"

Xu Qingqiu said: "At this moment, Senior Xiahou should be gathering all the seniors in the central army tent to discuss this matter. Their attitude is not clear yet, but Beiwu Sword Domain should agree. After all, it is the orthodox sword cultivation holy land in the world."

The implication is that although the other sects actively participate in the war and are willing to contribute, they all have their own thoughts and ulterior motives. They want to seek benefits for their own sects. The less supplies and combat power they can lose, the better. They may not be willing to invite their underlying strength.

This is human nature. After all, not everyone is like Lingxu Mountain and Dihuang Palace, who take the people of the world as their responsibility, not for profit, and not for reward.

It is normal to have thoughts. If everyone is a saint, this world would be too boring.

Including Li Guanhai, if he put himself in his shoes, the first thing he would consider is his own interests, not to wipe out the sea clan army in one fell swoop.

First of all, it is impossible to do it. Secondly, even if it can be done, the foundation of his own sect will be exhausted, which is not worth it.

Xu Qingqiu stared at him: "Are you willing to help the people of the world?"

Li Guanhai rolled his eyes in his heart. Good guy, why do I feel like I am being kidnapped by morality?

The game between high-level combat forces is not something that minions can participate in. This game not only determines the outcome of the front-line war, but also affects the lives of countless sea creatures and human cultivators.

If the sea clan wins, there is only one word waiting for the front-line cultivators in the East China Sea, death.

If the human race wins, they can slaughter thousands of miles, retake the human territory, and destroy all sea creatures.

In other words, the outcome of this battle is a real victory or defeat.

The fight between thousands of sea creatures and human cultivators is like a chess player making a move, and the victory or defeat is not a big deal.

Li Guanhai thought to himself that it seems that the human army on the East China Sea front is no longer able to fight, and the sea army will still launch a charge next. Instead of making unnecessary sacrifices, it is better to have a thorough showdown.

The victory or defeat of two mortal armies depends entirely on the strategy and operation of the commanders of both sides.

Fifty thousand elite soldiers in the hands of a talented commander can defeat two hundred thousand enemy troops.

But in the upper realm, the victory or defeat of high-level combat power is the only criterion for determining the outcome of a war.

Li Guanhai nodded: "Okay, I will send a message back immediately."

Xu Qingqiu showed a happy expression, and with the crisp sound of the armor pieces colliding, she clasped her hands and said: "Young Master Guanhai is righteous."

"You are too kind."

The two returned to the barracks and went to the central army tent together.

As Xu Qingqiu expected, Xiahou Zhuo was discussing something with the leaders of various sects, and it was quite intense. However, because the tent was covered with a soundproof magic circle, the soldiers patrolling outside did not hear it.

The guard stopped the two and went into the tent to report. After a while, he came out and stretched out his hand: "You two, the marshal invites you."

Entering the military tent, the intense discussion suddenly stopped. Everyone turned around and looked at Xu Qingqiu, who was wearing light armor, and the handsome young man in a tight shirt and narrow sleeves beside her.

The two were about to salute, but Xiahou Zhuo waved his hand first and said, "Take a seat."

As soon as they sat down, the messy discussion sounded again in the tent. Li Guanhai was annoyed when he heard it, holding his breath and concentrating, and circulating the Zhoutian.

Suddenly, the master of the inverted hall brought the topic to him, and everyone looked at him again.

Although Li Guanhai was holding his breath and concentrating, he could hear the conversation of the crowd clearly. He raised his head and said, "Miss Xu has told me about this. I will send a message to Yunwei Division later and ask my father to invite a mysterious god to help."

Those who have reached the level of a mysterious god are all old monsters who have lived for countless years. They are Li Yuan's elders, so the word "send" cannot be used, but the word "invite" must be used.

Xu Qingqiu, who was sitting next to the old man of Lingxu Mountain, raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered them and said nothing.

After getting a positive answer, everyone had different expressions and exchanged glances.

Xiahou Zhuo looked around at everyone, paused his eyes on Li Guanhai, and sighed, "The battle has just ended, everyone must be tired, let's disperse first, and we will discuss this matter later."

Everyone got up and left, leaving Li Guanhai alone sitting in his original position.

Xiahou Zhuo sat behind the desk and shook his head, saying, "Everyone has their own agenda, and they are not even united, so how can we talk about repelling the enemy?"

Li Guanhai did not speak, as he was not good at such military affairs.

Xiahou Zhuo glanced at him and threw a Qiankun bag in front of him.

"Yes, you asked me to give it to Aoxue before you left. Now that you are back, you can give it to her yourself."

Li Guanhai put away the Qiankun bag and asked with a smile: "Senior, have you opened it and seen it?"

Xiahou Zhuo snorted in his throat, turned around, and put his hands behind his back: "Just kidding, I don't want to pry into other people's privacy. This is a matter between you two young people. This Marshal is not interested."

Li Guanhai said: "Senior, don't you want to know the origin of this bottle?"

Xiahou Zhuo turned his head suddenly and blurted out: "What origin?"

Then he realized that he was a little too enthusiastic, coughed dryly, and said: "I just asked casually."

Li Guanhai grinned: "In fact, I don't know either."

Xiahou Zhuo's eyes twitched, and he sat behind the table with a big horse and a golden knife, "Do you have anything else to do?"

The implication is that if you don't have anything, just get out of here quickly.

Li Guanhai's smile faded and he said: "Someone attacked me yesterday."

Xiahou Zhuo paused while brewing tea, subconsciously raised his head, then retracted his gaze, his tone calm but with murderous intent: "Who is it."

Li Guanhai shook his head: "I don't know, I trapped him with the law field, but he still died."

Xiahou Zhuo didn't ask him if he had anything that could prove his identity, because if he did, Li Guanhai would say, since he didn't say it, then there is nothing.

"You have indeed been too popular recently. The flattery and boasting of the world have pushed you to the forefront. Although this is not your original intention, it can't stop the gossip."

Li Guanhai thought, in fact, it is good to be in the limelight and admired by the world.

Wait, admired by the world?

If he joins hands with the Earth Emperor Palace and obtains a trace of the spiritual essence of the Merit Golden Lotus, with his current reputation and prestige, he will definitely be able to obtain endless believers' wishes, which is also a very terrible power that can help him quickly improve his realm.

Li Guanhai smiled and decided to go back to Yunwei Division when he had time, take the Three Talents Sword that was given to the craftsman to change his appearance, and then go to Lu Xuanjing to discuss this matter with her.

If she agrees, everything will be fine.

If she disagrees, Li Guanhai will have to use a big stick to serve her.

Xiahou Zhuo continued: "A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Most of the old foxes in various sects don't want to see you grow up, but I don't know which one is the first to come forward and is so bold."

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