Although the Yuanshi Ancestral Court was destroyed, they were not extinct.

When the Yuanshi Ancestral Court was destroyed, there were still many strong men resisting the sea clan army on the front line of the South China Sea. Among those people, there were Yin Bingyan's teacher and her good junior sisters.

She had always wanted to visit her teacher, and this time she just happened to fulfill her wish.

A few days later, the flying Shenzhou arrived at the South China Sea Camp.

Li Guanhai also met two old acquaintances, one was Baili Xuan from Ganyong City, and the other was Xiao Ying from Cangjian Villa. Although these two people were not very close to him, they had met several times.

Especially Baili Xuan, when he was in the underground demon cave in the extreme north, he almost died in the hands of the demon. At the critical moment, Li Guanhai appeared to save him and gave him a soul-guiding lamp to take him back to the ground.

So Li Guanhai saved his life.

Baili Xuan was not ungrateful. In the subsequent encounters, he showed goodwill and wanted to make friends.

This time was no exception. When he saw Li Guanhai outside the central army tent, a smile immediately broke out on his face, and he took the initiative to step forward and greeted him with a fist: "Mr. Guanhai, long time no see."

Li Guanhai smiled and responded: "Yes, after not seeing you for many years, Mr. Baili's cultivation has become more and more advanced."

The two began to brag about each other's business, which is basic courtesy.

Xiao Ying and other young geniuses also stood up and bowed to him.

Li Guanhai responded one by one, then looked at Xiao Qiyang, Cao Tiangang, Pang Zhuohai, and Baili Qianqiu, the lord of Ganyong City, and performed a junior salute.

The four Taoist leaders and the big bosses of the major forces beside them either nodded in response or bowed in return, and no one dared to accept it frankly.

The young master of the Yunwei Division is so polite because he is well-educated. If he accepts it with a clear conscience, it would be a great disrespect, which would be misinterpreted by some people as not taking the Yunwei Division seriously.

Xiao Qiyang smiled and said, "Young Master Guanhai, please take a seat in the tent."

This time, Li Guanhai only brought Li Ningshuang down. He smiled and nodded, and followed the big guys into the central army tent.

After everyone sat down, Xiao Qiyang briefly told Li Guanhai about the situation on the South China Sea front in recent years. The reason he told him was that he was now fully qualified to be on an equal footing with the older generation of them.

There was another reason. He was the young master of the Yunwei Division. In recent years, the Yunwei Division had invested countless combat power and supplies on the South China Sea front. This information was what he should know.

Li Guanhai drank tea and listened carefully, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

Although he was doing two things at the same time, he did not ignore Xiao Qiyang's words, but kept them in his heart.

Ordinary people certainly can't do it, but he has a nine-aperture exquisite heart, so it's no problem for him to do two things at once.

Wait a minute, two things at once, remember that there is a peerless martial arts called double-handed fighting in a certain martial arts novel. After the male protagonist has mastered it, he can use two different moves with his two hands, and his martial arts suddenly doubled.

The exquisiteness of double-handed fighting is to do two things at once.

Since he has a nine-aperture exquisite heart, why not give it a try?

You can try to use the left hand to perform the Nine Absolutes of Broken Love, the right hand to perform the Heaven Shaking Dragon Palm, and then control the Immortal Sword, the Immortal Binding Rope, the Immortal Cauldron of Creation, and the Yin-Yang Two Gas Bottles. There is no way to defeat him in a one-on-one fight.

But then again, with his current cultivation level, there may be people in the world who can force him to this extent, but there are definitely no more than one hand.

Putting aside the treasures, even if he only uses his own magical powers, Li Guanhai's combat power at this moment is also at the top level in the upper realm, and there are few rivals.

He was so lost in thought that he didn't notice a complicated gaze looking at him.

This person was none other than the head of Yuanshi Zuting, Pang Zhuohai.

When Yuanshi Zuting was destroyed, he was leading the strong men to garrison the front line of the South China Sea, so he escaped.

After the incident, he was extremely desperate and felt that the sky was about to fall. The anger in his heart almost ignited his reason.

After calming down, he thought carefully and suspected that Li Guanhai had done it, but he had no evidence.

He was a smart man. He knew very well what he would face if he dared to spread rumors indiscriminately when Yuanshi Zuting was destroyed.

It would be fine if he died alone, cleanly, but the surviving elders and disciples would also be implicated.

So Pang Zhuohai had to give up the idea of ​​finding a breakthrough from Li Guanhai, but he did not give up. Over the years, he had returned to Yuanshi Zuting, but unfortunately he had no results.

Slowly, the hatred in his heart diminished, and he no longer expected to find out who the real murderer was, because that was meaningless.

Even if he found out that it was really Li Guanhai who did it, what could he do? Announce it to the public?

Doing so would be courting death, because the various sects and forces would not offend the most powerful Yunwei Division in the upper world for a fallen Yuanshi Zuting.

Justice is in the hearts of the people, but it is only in the heart. No one will force himself to stand out for the truth that has nothing to do with himself.

To be honest, Pang Zhuohai was almost letting it go, until today, when he saw Li Guanhai, his calm heart was shaken.

It was not that his heart was moved, but that the past that should have been forgotten was evoked.

It was not that he wanted to find out the truth and give justice to the dead, but he was a little dazed and remembered what happened in the past.

Li Guanhai came back to his senses, and his eyes just met Pang Zhuohai. He showed a friendly smile, looked away, and was a little disappointed.

There were so many big men in the central army tent, but there was no figure of Feng Yusheng.

She seems to be in the seventh battle group, fighting the enemy together with the Blood Knife Gate, Double Dragon Castle, and Paradise Valley.

But since the truce between the Sea Tribe and the Human Tribe, these war groups seemed to have been integrated. I thought they would be transferred here, but they didn't.

After chatting for a long time, Li Guanhai asked: "Master Xiao, I don't know where everyone in Bingchan Palace has been assigned. Where are they stationed?"

Xiao Qiyang smiled and said: "Oh, it turns out that Mr. Guanhai is here to find everyone in Bingchan Palace. They are in the second battle group. They are just thirty miles east from here, not far."

"Thank you."

Li Guanhai said goodbye and left, taking Li Ningshuang back to the Flying Shenzhou and heading east.

He found Yin Bingyan standing on the edge of the deck, looking down constantly, pursed his lips, looking eager to see.

Li Guanhai smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't go back on what I promised you. It's just that I can't do it now, so I came to the front line of the South China Sea. It's too coincidental that you happened to show up at this time. I have to make you endure for a few days. When the time comes, I will compensate you for a few more days."

Yin Bingyan withdrew his gaze, returned to the table and sat down with a complicated expression.

Thirty miles is indeed not far away, and it didn't take long to arrive.

The huge shadow cast onto the ground, attracting the eyes of many monks, but when they saw clearly the black-backed silver dragon flag flying on the mast, their expressions all changed.

It is the flag of Yunwei Division.

In recent years, the Yunwei Division has sent quite a few warships to the front lines of the South China Sea, but they have basically gone to the Chinese Army, and then distributed materials and powerful men to various battle groups.

It rarely happens that a battleship descends directly on the battle group like this.

The monks secretly rejoiced that this battleship was as big as a mountain and must have carried many powerful people and supplies.

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