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

Could it be that he has entered the inner universe to practice?

Just as Yin Bingyan was thinking this, Yang Chan'er, who had finished licking the chicken bones, came over and slapped the door carelessly: "Li Guanhai, hello, Sister Bingyan has something to do with you, please open the door."

Yin Bingyan reminded: "Maybe it's in the inner universe."

"Go in and have a look."

After Yang Chaner finished speaking, she opened the door and walked in.

Yin Bingyan wanted to stop him because it was rude to break into someone's house late at night without their permission.

But then I thought about it, and it was Yang Chan'er who pushed the door open, not me. She was Li Guanhai's sister, so she wouldn't be in the way.

So he followed her into the palace, walked around inside and came out. Yang Chan'er frowned: "Hey, why aren't you here? Where did you go?"

"It should be in the inner universe."

Yin Bingyan also frowned, a little worried.

She will return to the newly built Yuanshi Ancestral Court with her master tomorrow morning. There is not much time left for her. She will definitely not be able to return within ten days and a half of this trip. If Li Guanhai is not informed in advance, I am afraid that she will not be able to come back. Appropriate.

This is like asking for leave. You must tell your boss and get his approval. Otherwise, God knows if you will be treated as absenteeism and fined if you come back after half a month.

Yin Bingyan rolled his eyes and said: "Chan'er, why not do this? Master Guanhai will probably not be able to finish his training until early tomorrow morning. I am too late, so..."

Unexpectedly, Yang Chaner actually knew what she was going to say, so she answered, "Let me tell him for you, right? I'll remember it."

Yin Bingyan looked at her in surprise. After a while, he stretched out his hand to rub her head and said with a smile, "That's really smart. I'll trouble you then."

After touching it, his face changed slightly, and then he quietly withdrew his hand, "I'm leaving."

"Ah? Are you leaving now? Why don't you wait until tomorrow morning?"

"No, you should rest early."

After saying that, Yin Bingyan turned into a divine rainbow and flew away. He suddenly stopped a few meters away and couldn't help but turn around and remind: "Chan'er, go wash your hair."

After that, he left without looking back.

"Huh? Why do you need to wash your hair?"

Yang Chan'er was confused and reached out to touch her head. Sure enough, it was sticky. When she looked at her palms, her palms and fingers were shiny!

"It's strange, I only washed my hair at noon."

She put her hand under her nose and smelled it, and suddenly she became even more confused.

Why does it smell like roast chicken?

The poor little girl had no idea that her dear sister had plotted against her.

…

The next day, Li Guanhai appeared on the Flying Shenzhou.

He did not come out of cultivation from the inner universe, but came out of Feng Yusheng's room.

Yang Chan'er, who adhered to the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, was having breakfast. When she saw him appearing, she immediately remembered Yin Bingyan's explanation, so she said, "Li Guanhai, sister Bingyan came to see you yesterday."

"Oh? What does she want from me?"

Li Guanhai rubbed his waist and sat down in front of the stone table.

Yang Chaner frowned and stared at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, you tell me, why did she come to me?"

"Oh, she said she would be away for a period of time, which could be as short as half a month or as long as a month. But you were not here last night, so she asked me to tell you."

Li Guanhai nodded: "Yes, I understand."

After saying that, he immediately snatched the sauced pork buns from Yang Chan'er's plate and started eating them.

Yang Chaner dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out. She drank hard the rock sugar eight-treasure porridge with a ferocious expression and gnashed her teeth.

At this moment, hurried alarm bells suddenly sounded from all sides of the military camp, short and urgent, and the monks in the military tent rushed out quickly, holding weapons and wary faces.

The sea creatures are attacking again.

Standing high and seeing far, Li Guanhai stood on the deck and saw from a distance huge waves rising behind the high wall, and countless polluted marine creatures flexing their teeth and claws.

The monks took to the air one after another, their mana gathered in the acupoints around their bodies, ready for a bloody battle at any time.

Naturally, the leaders of several major forces cannot retreat and must take the lead.

Qu Tian, ​​the leader of the Blood Knife Sect, held up the double swords with golden patterns and cursed: "These ghosts are not done yet. We are killing them one after another. My arms can hardly swing the sword anymore."

The eminent monk of Daguangming Temple turned his rosary beads and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Master of the Qu Sect, please be patient and don't be impatient."

Qu Tian smiled bitterly: "Oh, Master, I'm a vulgar martial arts practitioner. I can't be as calm as you. Tell me, they come and cause trouble every now and then. It's annoying. Every time It will cost many disciples, who can withstand this?"

Duan Hao, the master of Shuanglong Fort, said: "We have to resist even if we can't. If we leave, the defense line will be torn apart in an instant. By then, the marine creatures will penetrate deep into the hinterland, and the consequences will be disastrous."

Qu Tian waved his hand: "I know this too. Alas, I'm just complaining. It's not like I really want to be a deserter. I would have fled long ago, so why wait until now."

Shan Tianjue didn't say a word, his eyes calmly stared at the huge waves behind the high wall, his arms crossed his chest, and he held two Emei thorns in his hands, flashing purple-red light.

He glanced sideways at his adopted son and said, "Go to the back."

Shan Tian has never been greedy for military supplies, and he has taken the lead when war breaks out, but even he has selfish motives and wants to protect his adopted son from being put in dangerous situations.

Shan Tiansheng's voice message replied: "My foster father, my son... I don't want to retreat anymore. My son wants to fight side by side with his foster father."

Shan Tianjue's tone was calm: "Father, I understand your intentions, but after all, your cultivation is shallow, and the battlefield is changing rapidly. If you encounter danger, it will be difficult for me to protect you and go to the back."

"Yes, godfather."

Shan Tianjue was a little disappointed and was about to retreat when he heard a sound of breaking wind. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a ball of golden light streaking through the sky like a meteor, flying over the high wall and rushing towards the huge waves.

Qu Tian, ​​who was carrying a pair of golden-patterned swords, shouted: "It was the young master of Guanhai who took action!"

He could see it clearly, and the leaders of other forces could also see it clearly. Among them, Feng Yusheng saw it most seriously. The jade hand holding the sword unconsciously exerted force, a little nervous and a little worried.

As soon as the master finished speaking, a golden light brighter than the sun exploded behind the high wall, accompanied by a dragon roar that shook the earth.

The monks clearly saw that after the golden light, the surging waves collapsed and were pushed back by an overwhelming divine power.

The roar of the sea tide was like thunder, and the earth rumbled and trembled. Not long after, the thunder and trembling gradually faded away.

The golden light gathered outside the high wall. Li Guanhai returned with the breeze and found that everyone was silent and staring at him. The huge military camp with countless soldiers was strangely quiet at this moment.

In the silence, someone shouted: "Long live Master Guanhai!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves. All the cultivators shouted the three words "Li Guanhai" and the sound shook the sky.

Li Guanhai smiled and looked humble, but he was complaining in his heart.

"Who is scolding me!"