"Even I didn't expect that the Dique clan would play such a big role this time!"

This is a unique sound transmission between Qin Yichen and Bai Guanxing.

But just this sound of transmission made Qin Yichen's body tremble violently.

To allow the dignified son of Bai Ze to play such a big game, what on earth do the Dique clan... want to do?

"Brother Guanxing, what did Emperor Dique tell you?"

Qin Yichen's dagger-like eyes shone brightly: "Is it possible that the master of Emperor Dique also has a strong background?"

Bai Guanxing was still chatting and laughing with Emperor Dique, and his eyes were naturally fixed on the latter, but the sound transmission was full of solemnity.

"I promised Emperor Dique not to say anything, but there's no point in telling you..."

"But don't worry, Emperor Dique's master...has no grudge against us."

Qin Yichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there was no hatred, but he was a little confused as to why Bai Guanxing's tone obviously paused when he said there was no hatred.

"In short, you don't need to ask any more questions, just do whatever you have to do. Besides, the Emperor's clan is so big, it won't do us any harm."

"Also, don't call me Dique Dijun Dique Dijun. After all, he is your father-in-law. This marriage must be recognized."

After Bai Guanxing's instructions, he smiled and said: "Since there is nothing to do at Wentian Pass, I will go back to the Huaxu Clan first."

Bai Guanxing said goodbye like this, leaving Qin Yichen still stunned in place, savoring the former's previous instructions.

Playing such a big game...What on earth did the Dique clan do to surprise Bai Guanxing so much?

Is it just because of the imperial struggle?

No! After the True Dragon Era, it has become normal for emperors to fight once every million years. Bai Guanxing would not be surprised by this.

Is it because the current Emperor of Heaven whom you want to challenge is a disciple of the Black Ancestor?

That's even more wrong! Bai Guanxing has known for a long time that Emperor Yuan Tian is a disciple of the Black Ancestor, and the Dique clan has already launched an imperial struggle. How could he be surprised now?

"What on earth did the Dique clan do..." Qin Yichen was puzzled, but there was one thing Bai Guanxing would not lie to him, and that was that the master of the Dique Emperor had no grudge against them.

With this alone, Qin Yichen could at least be somewhat calm when facing Emperor Dique.

"Mumu, go give Xiaobai a ride!"

Princess Wenqing shook her arm, which made Qin Yichen come back to his senses. Looking at Bai Guanxing, who was talking and laughing happily and calmly as before, the former gradually relaxed his brows and stopped thinking about it.

Since Brother Guanxing said everything is fine, he will continue to be his General Wentianguan.

After a while, Bai Guanxing was seen standing in the teleportation formation surrounded by a group of powerful men from Wentian Pass.

The light of the teleportation array gradually rose, and Bai Guanxing also smiled and waved goodbye.

The moment the power of the formation exploded, Bai Guanxing did not forget to smile at Qin Yichen and said: "Remember to explain to the kitchen."

Before Qin Yichen could recover, he saw Duke Wen Qing rushing towards him with all his teeth and claws, but in the end his attack was in vain.

Bai Guanxing left, and Emperor Dique also left one after another with the honor guard of the leader of the imperial clan.

Wentianguan seems to have returned to normal, but according to Bai Guanxing's instructions before leaving, it is time to prepare for the next imperial struggle! The order of General Wentianguan was issued, and it soon spread throughout the army, and all parties were fighting.

Down to the teams, everyone was excited.

The atmosphere of military drills quickly made Wentian Pass lively.

Although there were daily military drills and formation drills in the past, nowadays, it is obviously more tense.

There are special battlefields at Wentian Pass, all of which are secret realms.

During these days, I saw only Que Wenshan, Que Wenwan, and Que Wenjing, each leading an army, attacking and defending each other, and fighting in formations.

Que Tianxuan felt refreshed every day, standing in front of Wentian Hall from time to time, overlooking the vibrant figures in Xiongguan.

"Children, start practicing!"

Que Tianxuan even personally patrolled the armies, giving instructions on martial arts and magical powers. He even specially assigned a large army to simulate the military formations and magical powers of various branches of heaven to compete with each other and know themselves and the enemy.

Even Yaoyuekong and Xiaoyu would go deep into each army and give advice when they had free time, but the difference between Yaoyuekong and Xiaoyu was obvious.

After being questioned for several days, Yao Yuekong became a little reluctant. Finally, he found Qin Yichen, shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Feng, it's not that I look down on these magical soldiers and generals. All living beings have their own characteristics, but every time they ask me something...do you understand?"

Qin Yichen understood that if he were to return to the Continent of Ten Thousand Races now, with a group of brats who were not even alchemy apprentices, he would probably collapse.

Xiaoyu, on the other hand, didn't care that much. He was extremely enthusiastic, almost always responsive to requests, and was deeply loved by all the troops.

And everyone was so interested, Qin Yichen felt that as the general of Wentianguan, he should also go on a tour.

During these days, he walked among various military camps. Speaking of which, Qin Yichen still had a big problem that he himself didn't seem to notice.

That is to treat one's own people with almost no airs.

You know, with Qin Yichen's current power and achievements, if not better than the King of Heaven, he should be almost there.

But if you pick out a powerful king of heaven, or a general with tens of millions in other imperial clans, he may not be so condescending when treating his subordinates, but it is absolutely impossible for him to be crowded with the magic soldiers in the commander's tent when he rises.

We chatted for half a day.

Qin Yichen was like this. He didn't realize it himself. After thinking about it later, he felt that he had never thought about putting on airs, so naturally he didn't consider that he didn't have airs.

After all, he also came up from the mortal world step by step. The smaller the existence, the more he understands the feeling of insignificance.

Among the Wentianguan army, there were not only young girls from the clan who were in their prime of blood, but also older people.

You must know that these beings have lived longer than Qin Yichen, and a few decades ago, Qin Yichen was not as good as them, and was still yelled and beaten by gods and demons in the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

The advantage of not having any pretensions is that Qin Yichen is more and more loved. No, it is not love, but the trust of many magic soldiers and generals.

After all, being in awe is a good feeling, and the feeling of being able to confide in each other seems even better.

In these days, Qin Yichen also carefully observed the reactions of various armies.

At night, many magic soldiers gathered around the bonfire, harboring longings and various opinions about the upcoming imperial struggle.

"Third uncle, you said you asked the general today whether Mr. Bai might be able to come back when we attack?"

"That's what the general said. After all, the imperial struggle must seize opportunities. If we miss an opportunity while waiting for Mr. Bai to recover from his injuries, it will be hard to predict the direction of the imperial struggle."

"But Mr. Bai will definitely come back in time."

"Mr. Bai is Bai Ze's son! If we can be commanded by him, hehe, we will definitely not lose!"
Chapter completed!