Lin Che transmigrated and became the seventh son of the Daqian Zhen Guo Mansion. Because the original owner was not the Duke Zhen Guo’s biological son, he was unloved by his father and mother since...
"The guide of the Eight Gates of the Shrine! Return to the dust!"
Jiang Li named the first person that came to his mind.
Others may not know who is the strongest among the Eight Gates of the Shrine, but as the empress, she knows it clearly.
Old Man Guichen has lived for hundreds of years and is a contemporary of Emperor Yuan Heidi.
In terms of cultivation, it is absolutely unfathomable and second to none.
After hearing this, all the deputy generals frowned and showed no surprise.
One of the lieutenants explained, "Your Majesty, our situation here is somewhat complicated. While the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace will assist us in resisting the extraterritorial demons, our relationship with them is... rather shallow. Our marshal even had some conflicts with them before. They may not necessarily help us."
Jiang Li was a little surprised. Marshal Li Zhenjiang had always been steady. How could he have a conflict with the people from the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace?
"Whether there's a conflict or not, it doesn't matter. Three hundred years ago, if it weren't for the support of the Black Emperor, Gui Chen would never have been able to control the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace. I believe he will repay this favor. Moreover, this is a matter of life and death for the human race."
"Your Majesty is absolutely right. But now I'm afraid we can't find the people from the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace. Three days ago, they went deep into the outer realm and disappeared."
Li Zhenjiang also grinned when he heard this, his face full of vicissitudes:
"Perhaps this is God's will. Your Majesty, do not worry about me. Even if my body dies, my spirit will not dissipate for a moment. I can still guard the border!"
Jiang Li felt even more sad when she heard that. She turned her head reluctantly and immediately caught a glimpse of Lin Che standing behind her.
Suddenly, she thought of something.
"Lin Che, you are also a descendant of the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace. Do you have any way to contact Elder Guichen?"
Lin Che shook her head. "I really can't get in touch with them. I want to find them, too."
Jiang Li's heart sank. She had only been at the Great Wall of Destiny for a few days, and she had never expected that Li Zhenjiang's life would be hanging by a thread.
Without Marshal Li, who can guard this world?
Lin Che saw that it was almost done. If these people really had a plan, they would have figured it out long ago.
Li Zhenjiang was seriously injured, perhaps he could still take advantage of the situation and lure the snake out of its hole.
So, he simply sent a message to Li Zhenjiang: "Marshal Li, I can save you. But this is a serious matter. I need you to get them all out and leave me alone."
Li Zhenjiang heard this without making any unnecessary movements. He spoke in a deep voice:
"All of you go out first. I have something important to report to His Majesty in private."
Everyone was shocked, then reacted.
I'm afraid this is about to explain something important.
All the lieutenants were hesitant to speak, and the military doctor spoke up, "Marshal, what you need most now is to remove your armor and heal your wounds..."
"Everyone get out!"
What Li Zhenjiang said was a military order. No matter how worried they were, they had to go out and wait.
Lin Che frowned and followed him out silently.
After waiting outside for about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Li finally came out with a worried look on his face.
"Lin Che, Marshal Li wants to see you."
The deputy generals all turned to look at Lin Che, their expressions somewhat surprised, but they soon reacted.
Marshal Li had met with the Empress alone to discuss important matters. Now, he was going to have a private meeting with Lin Che, most likely to leverage the power of the Divine Machine Battalion.
Marshal Li is really worried about this!
Lin Che nodded. She didn't expect Li Zhenjiang to be so cautious.
He walked in a few steps and closed the door casually.
Li Zhenjiang was still sitting on the chair. The two looked at each other, as if they had reached a consensus in an instant.
Although this room was soundproof, Lin Che still used voice transmission just in case the walls had ears:
"Marshal Li, do you have any grudge against the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace?"
Li Zhenjiang was not in a hurry to ask Lin Che to save him, nor did he rush to ask why Lin Che asked everyone to leave to avoid suspicion. He also used voice transmission to say:
"It's not that we have any grudges, it's just that my philosophy is different from that of the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace. They have all the power and fame in the world, but they are unwilling to work hard for the people of the world. Every time they guard the Great Wall of Destiny, they have to negotiate with me."
Lin Che knew that if they continued to test each other like this, there would be no end to it, so she simply asked directly:
"Old Man Guichen has great ambitions. He wants to find a treasure within the Great Wall of Luck. This treasure is most likely related to luck."
Now the Great Wall of Fortune is guarded by the Great Wall Army, and Li Zhenjiang has the final say.
Therefore, it is unrealistic to want to go looking for treasure without telling Li Zhenjiang.
To deal with Old Man Guichen and the rest of the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace, the best thing to do is to pull Li Zhenjiang into the formation.
Li Zhenjiang has been able to defend this place for a hundred years, his loyalty is evident to all. An ally like him can be trusted.
Li Zhenjiang looked at Lin Che deeply before speaking, "Yes. I know. Every time the Eight Sects of the Divine Palace trade with me, they search for something nearby, and many times they even plant special formations in various locations. I suspect they have other motives."
"The treasure you mentioned, according to my guess, should be the tomb of Emperor Yuan Hei. But I don't know where this tomb is. Also, General Lin, what is your intention in telling me this? Does it have anything to do with my injury?"
Lin Che's expression gradually grew serious. "Of course it matters. If your injuries continue to persist, or if your life is in danger at any moment, then Elder Guichen will definitely stop hiding and show up."
"Instead of searching for them one by one, we should lure them all out. There's a saying that goes, to resist foreign aggression, we must first stabilize the country. If we don't kill these black sheep, can you feel at ease?"
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