Chapter 171 modified the plot of Chapter 169170, and the main battlefield was moved to the border of Country A

Chapter 171

When Gao Wenjun saw Country A's TV station openly broadcasting the attack process of the cultivation world during the live broadcast, he felt numb all over.

Although he knew that the higher-ups were suffering from defeat in the desert and that they were using any means necessary to gain public support, wasn't it a bit too much to broadcast the entire process live?

If the senior officials who just signed the document to release him knew about this, they would definitely tell Gao Wenjun in a politician's unique tone that this was a necessary measure.

Although no one said this to Gao Wenjun, Gao Wenjun himself could imagine what those senior executives looked like.

It's nothing more than sacrificing votes and soldiers' lives, which is a completely worthwhile price.

It's as if he can be released by the higher-ups if he provides enough benefits.

But Gao Wenjun's career has suffered a severe blow recently. If it weren't for Lao Zhang's help and his ability to fight, his group would have been swallowed up by other groups long ago.

Gao Wenjun was handling company affairs before watching TV. Fortunately, he didn't need to sleep for the time being, otherwise he might have died suddenly after not sleeping for 36 hours.

"But... with the border wall as a barrier, maybe they don't have to sacrifice themselves. All they have to do is fight bravely."

Gao Wenjun took a sip of coffee and muttered as he looked at the TV hanging on the wall.

As people from the cultivation world arrived, the voices of the reporters in the live broadcast room began to tremble slightly.

"It seems that the pressure brought by those seemingly sparsely populated people is still quite strong. But it is also true that there is a Yuanying leading the team..."

Gao Wenjun thought.

He had only experienced the power of the Golden Core Stage at the beginning and nearly died on the spot. Although neither Long Feng nor he used spiritual power afterwards, the difference between him and a true cultivator was still deeply engraved in his mind.

Gao Wenjun showed some interest for once and took out his mobile phone to search for real-time comments.

And it turns out that there are many people who share the same opinion as Gao Wenjun in the comments.

"You can't even provide good logistical support, and you're letting your soldiers fight the mutants to death for you. Don't be so ugly when you say you want votes!"

Such remarks are everywhere in the real-time comment section.

Of course, there are also concerns about whether these cultivators will hurt them. This is also what the people are most worried about.

In short, there are all kinds of comments.

When Gao Wenjun looked up again, the cultivators had already reached the border wall and were about to attack, but...

At this moment they suddenly stopped.

A large number of question marks immediately began to appear in the real-time comments of the social software, and then as the camera focused, they saw that a large screen seemed to appear above the heads of the cultivators.

This scene, which seemed like something out of a science fiction movie, caused the people of country A in the comment section to exclaim in surprise.

"Country A has a new weapon? A time-space shuttle?"

"No, I think it should be aliens. It's just right for them to fight and both lose."

Real-time comments were made, and the water mirror in the sky soon revealed the answer.

However, the image that appeared made the people of Country A express disappointment - it was just a robe that looked quite strange and gorgeous.

As for the words that came over? Most of the people in Country A couldn't understand them.

Gao Wenjun had learned about the world of cultivation before. After all, he had planned to go there before. He did hear some things vaguely, which made Gao Wenjun very surprised.

"It turns out that there is also power struggle in the world of cultivation, and the top leaders deceive ordinary people..." Gao Wenjun muttered as he watched the leading cultivator shatter the water mirror with a wave of his hand.

Although he had expected this, he had to admit that this truth really lowered his filter for the world of cultivation.

But he didn't know if it was Gao Wenjun's illusion, but he vaguely heard a voice that he was quite familiar with from the live broadcast.

But what happened next proved that this was not Gao Wenjun’s illusion.

When the familiar young man wearing small round sunglasses appeared, Gao Wenjun and Lao Zhang immediately widened their eyes.

"——Sheng Xing Si!?"

Gao Wenjun stared blankly at the young man who was unscrupulously firing his sword at the faces of those cultivators, and because Sheng Xingsi's protective shield was turned on, the sound became clearer.

He didn't react to the situation until Sheng Xingsi came in and broke through the protective shield.

The real-time comments online have already exploded.

Although Sheng Xingsi's face is not very famous, as the son of Wen Li, the world-famous movie emperor, he still has a certain degree of fame.

And now...

Popular? Spy? Who?

The spoiled rich second generation who lives a life of idleness and waiting for death in the movie star’s family?

How did he end up in the world of cultivation to be a spy? And his cultivation level seemed to be quite high, he could even fly in the air.

However, the real-time comment section was only shocked for a moment, and then turned into joy - after all, when it comes to making people angry, Sheng Xingsi is definitely the best.

Unfortunately, the people of country a have long been resentful of the cultivators.

Gao Wenjun, on the other hand, was still in pure shock.

——You should know that the reason Sheng Xingsi gave for his resignation was to go home and become a rich second-generation who only eats and waits for death!

Gao Wenjun didn't even have any doubts. After all, Sheng Xingsi rarely appeared in the outside world, and when he did, he was always there as a background board in Wen Li's live broadcast room.

At that time, Sheng Xingsi really just acted like an ordinary rich second generation.

But now…

Gao Wenjun looked at Sheng Xingsi who was provoking the cultivators, thinking with empty eyes.

——Whose rich second-generation who lives a life of idleness and waiting for death would go to the enemy side to be a spy!

Batman?

However, Gao Wenjun did not remain in a daze for too long. The reporter in the live broadcast room who was originally planning to interview the hero was about to step forward.

The next moment, I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

——The cultivators could not withstand such provocation and shot a sword light at Sheng Xingsi.

The sword light penetrated the protective shield with a tiny time difference.

Just when some people were exclaiming, someone they thought was a government official pulled Sheng Xingsi and exchanged places with him.

——The sword light directly cut the man’s back.

Blood was spilt everywhere.

The man fell directly to the ground, looking lifeless.

Sheng Xingsi seemed unable to believe it and watched the man fall down.

"dad--!"

*

The live comment section was stunned by this development.

First the sword light flew over, then Sheng Xingsi was almost chopped down, luckily someone blocked the sword for him in the end, but...

The one who helped him block the fatal move was Wen Li.

He is the father that Sheng Xingsi sticks to the most during live broadcasts.

Looking at Sheng Xingsi being forcibly held by someone, even Gao Wenjun felt a little bit reluctant.

Sheng Xingsi, who had just been smiling proudly like a little fox, has now completely lost his mind. He poured all kinds of pills in his hand into Wen Li's mouth as if they were free. His expression was ferocious and terrifying, and his tears kept flowing as he shouted.

Gao Wenjun lowered his head and glanced at the real-time comment section. In addition to those who were shouting for help, there were also those who felt sorry for Sheng Xingsi.

Of course, there were also fans of the movie emperor who cried and wailed in the comment section, but since Wen Li saved his own son, they didn’t dare to say anything unpleasant.

——Especially when the situation was so severe that the military almost opened the border wall.

Although it is irrational, it can also prove that Sheng Xingsi has really lost his mind.

Gao Wenjun watched as the military leader was trying to persuade Sheng Xingsi like his grandson and almost got beaten. Finally, the military leader couldn't help but shout.

"——Minister Sheng, this is for the safety of the people." The military chief shouted seriously and loudly.

At this time, Sheng Xing finally calmed down. He put on his sunglasses that had slipped off, looked at Wen Li, whose vital signs were temporarily stable, and asked, "How long will it take for the ambulance?"

"There are about ten minutes left. We are almost at the entrance of the military area now."

The military chief took a look at the message and said.

"That's enough." Sheng Xingsi said with a strange calmness.

"——Minister Sheng! Please wait for orders! Now is not the time for you to act willfully."

The military chief looked at Sheng Xingsi's eerily calm expression and spoke quickly.

But I didn't dare to stop him. After all, the small stones around him had all turned into powder.

Sheng Xingsi didn't even look at him: "I don't belong to the military, don't give me orders, and when it comes to dealing with cultivators--"

Sheng Xingsi gathered spiritual power around him, took out a jade token with his backhand, and gently pinched it.

“I’m the expert.”

The jade token shattered, and several water mirrors appeared in front of the cultivators on the opposite side.

The next moment the water mirror began to play different recordings.

——All kinds of secrets in the world of cultivation.

*

Wen Li was sent to a special ambulance, and Sheng Xingsi followed in.

During the entire process, Sheng Xingsi did not accept any interviews from reporters, nor did he explain his previous behavior.

At most, when asked by the military leader about his final behavior, he said, "This is just an appetizer," and then turned around and got into the ambulance.

The journalists and military leaders present were somewhat embarrassed by this, but after Sheng Xingsi said that he would take responsibility for everything, the military leaders also breathed a sigh of relief.

"As if I want to do something and you can stop me."

Although Sheng Xingsi's words sounded a bit annoying, one has to admit that he was telling the truth.

The public, on the other hand, has a good acceptance of the prevailing behavior.

The real-time comment section was flooded with all kinds of support.

"Mr. Sheng is right. If someone wants to attack my family and I have their political scandals in my hands, I will release them without hesitation."

"This must be just an appetizer. If Sheng Xingsi hadn't acted quickly, I'm afraid Emperor Wen would have really died on the spot."

"The cultivation world really doesn't treat us as human beings. Look at them, before their political scandal was exposed, they were all so proud, and even looked at Mr. Sheng as if he was watching a drama."

Of course, some people's concerns are more unusual, such as why Mr. Sheng should be called Minister Sheng, and why the military leaders seem to be very afraid of Sheng Xingsi.

But now no one can give them answers, so they can only keep their questions in their hearts.

Gao Wenjun was also one of the puzzled ones, but he was even more puzzled as to when Sheng Xingsi went to the world of cultivation.

And he actually wanted to come back after he went there?

They even created such a huge feud in the world of cultivation.

Gao Wenjun thought as he looked at the furious Sect Leader Qiao.

Sect Leader Qiao tried desperately to attack the water mirrors in the sky, but because there were so many water mirrors and the key points were quite difficult to find, he failed to destroy any of them.

On the contrary, no one knew how this magic weapon worked, and the more Master Qiao attacked the magic circle, the louder the sound of the magic circle became. Even Gao Wenjun and the audience in the live broadcast room could vaguely hear it.

The onlookers in the real-time comment section put away their sadness and turned to listen to gossip.

"As expected, the world of cultivation is also made up of people. When there are people, things become complicated. Look at what they are scheming. They don't even let go of those poor independent cultivators who don't have a master."

"Before, I thought there really were gods in the world of cultivation, but now it seems that they are all just gimmicks."

"Who knows, but it is said that Feng Chao has invited dozens of statues of gods since the past few months, and they all sound quite effective."

The topic of the people went off topic, and Sect Leader Qiao really wanted to smash the water mirror in front of him into pieces.

Unfortunately, what was in front of him was a water mirror, and it was a real mirror made of water. Even if he wanted to smash the water mirror, he had no idea where to start.

But letting the water mirror play as it pleases is not a good idea, after all, the content played by the water mirror is a bit too explosive.

First came all of Han Jue’s conversations, followed by other conversations between high-ranking officials in the cultivation world and others about the division of interests, as well as the arrangements for this trip to the mortal world.

Everything was revealed quite clearly, and in some videos they could even see the faces of the people speaking!

[“——This time, let’s give up some places for independent cultivators. Don’t look unhappy. We have considered this. After all, attacking country A is still dangerous. At that time, independent cultivators will come in handy.”]

[“Let the independent cultivators increase our combat effectiveness?”]

[“No, no, no, let them lead the charge first, and then the disciples will go in and pick up the slack later.”]

After this conversation was released, the independent cultivators at the scene who had originally shared the same hatred with Master Qiao could no longer sit still.

They followed Master Qiao and shared the same hatred for the enemy because compared to that mortal, attacking the mortal world was more important.

——But look at how the top management actually speaks!

You use them as tools but don't want to give them the treatment they deserve, right?

Well, these independent cultivators are not without temper!

The independent cultivators among the thousands of people immediately went on strike and turned to head towards the gate of the cultivation world.

Okay, so you look down on independent cultivators, right? Then go and attack Country A on your own!

The independent cultivators turned around and left; they also had their own pride.

Sect Leader Qiao looked at the independent cultivators who were leaving in front of him, sighed at first, and then felt that they really couldn't attack Country A today, so he could only helplessly announce that they would go back home.

However, when they returned to the world of cultivation, the situation was beyond Master Qiao's expectations.

——The meeting room at the gate was silent.

No matter what level of cultivation the monks had, they all stared at the front of the venue with a dull look on their faces, which made Master Qiao quite confused - until he saw the videos being played in the front of the venue.

Master Qiao was stunned on the spot, with only one thought in his mind.

——How on earth did he manage to control things in the cultivation world from the mortal world?

*

Master Qiao almost went to investigate the spy, but the situation at the scene was still not optimistic. After all, the information revealed by the spy from Country A was really too shocking.

Whether it is that the high-ranking officials in the world of cultivation know that the prophecy is false but still go along with it just for their own benefit, or those famous sects want to let the independent cultivators serve as pathfinders for them.

Or the conversation between Pavilion Master Han Juehan and that person, the amount of information is quite huge.

In short, these videos were quite difficult for the cultivators on the scene to accept.

I thought it was pie in the sky, but in fact, the pie was poisonous!

It was under such "public attention" that Master Qiao returned to his seat.

But this time, Master Qiao couldn't control the venue.

No one knew who took the lead, but by the time Master Qiao could react, the questions from the monks below were almost enough to break out of the meeting hall.

"——Is the content in the water mirror true?"

"You hypocritical sanctimonious people, we casual cultivators are not stepping stones for your famous sects!"

"Are the disciples of your famous sects not weaned? Do they need someone to watch over them when they go out?"

These various questions made it difficult for Master Qiao to cope with.

——After all, all this is true.

He couldn't refuse to answer because the masters of the five realms were all here. If he took a step back, the master would eat him alive.

Fortunately, those videos are played in an automatic loop.

Just when Sect Leader Qiao was forced to retreat step by step and wanted to find the senior executives behind him to share the hardships, he suddenly heard a voice belonging to Han Jue.

Although the last sentence was unclear, Master Qiao still heard it clearly, and then a comfortable smile appeared on his face.

He finally found a way in.

"Ahem, there are a lot of questions from you all. Let's answer them one by one."

Master Qiao coughed and made room for him, allowing the cultivators in front of him to clearly see Han Jue's figure on the video behind him.

Then he turned around and looked at the Snow-haired Pavilion Master beside him.

"Master Han Juehan, can you explain to us why you pretended to be blind?"

*

Although some independent cultivators thought that Master Qiao was trying to change the subject with this question, many cultivators were still caught by it.

"The Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion is pretending to be blind. He has been pretending for two hundred years. Has no one discovered it for such a long time?"

This is an ordinary cultivator.

"I was wondering why the Tianwen Pavilion changes disciples every twenty years. It turns out it's because the Pavilion Master is a liar. Wouldn't it be better for him to just lie to people in the East Sea Realm? Why did he have to tell them about prophecies concerning the world of cultivation? Now he's done for, right?"

This is a cultivator who knows a little about the East China Sea.

“I think the prophecy made by Pavilion Master Han Juehan this time was probably not voluntary. After all, if the mortal world is invaded, the big sects will definitely gain the most benefits.”

This is a cultivator who has some understanding of the five realms and knows some inside information.

There was no quarrel this time; everyone was discussing Han Jue's situation.

At this moment, it seemed that someone thought the situation was not chaotic enough, and a voice came to add fuel to the fire.

"Master Han, do you remember that fifty years ago you gave some comments to some children?"

The voice was steady and powerful, spreading throughout the venue.

After hearing this, the cultivators also became a little restless. If the head of Tianwen Pavilion was a liar, then the children who were criticized...

Suddenly, many people remembered the gossip they had heard before.

Another voice said.

"It seems you remember it."

The two people who were talking just now finally came to the front.

As soon as the appearance of Long Feng and Lin Zhu was revealed, they caused exclamations from the people around them.

Just as the people around were wondering how those two chosen ones could appear there, no one noticed that Mo Lou was held by the arm by her master, preventing her from going forward.

"Pavilion Master Han, let us ask this question in front of all the powerful people in the cultivation world."

Lin Zhu didn't care about the expressions of the people around him. He just stared at Han Jue's pale face and spoke.

"Is the comment you made on us really our destiny?"

Silence, a long silence.

But in the end, Pavilion Master Han Juehan still opened his thin lips and spoke in his usual ethereal voice.

“No.”

The entire venue was suddenly in an uproar, and Long Feng and Lin Zhu immediately drew their weapons and aimed at the Snow-haired Pavilion Master who was still on the stage.

Although Seventeen, who was in charge of guarding on the side, was shocked, he subconsciously stood in front of Han Jue.

But what Seventeen didn't expect was that the Pavilion Master gently pushed him away.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Go find Eleven."

Seventeen looked at the Pavilion Master beside him with a look of disbelief, but he noticed that his own Pavilion Master had a calm expression on his face.

There was even a hint of taking it for granted in his expression as he looked at the two cultivators over there.

However, the two victims below seemed unable to accept that Han Jue was so calm, and soon their swords had reached the front of the Snow-haired Pavilion Master.

Before Seventeen could block it, Sect Leader Qiao, who was standing by, stealthily approached Han Jue with a pair of flesh hands filled with spiritual power.

Sect Leader Qiao’s idea was very simple. As long as Han Jue died, some things could be blamed on Han Jue.

However……

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Sect Leader Qiao felt as if he had been hit by a running Lingxi beast, and was blown away.

He finally managed to steady himself when he heard an angry voice.

“——You are looking for death!!”