Chapter 3 Wuhundian is actually quite good
"What?" Ye Jianguo's eyes widened.

Hearing rebellious words from my good grandson.

For a while, Ye Jianguo couldn't accept it, and he looked up to the sky and sighed:

"Has the situation deteriorated to this point?"

"Oh, dear grandson, Grandpa, I have spent half my life fighting for the Spirit Hall."

"I never thought that I would stand on the opposite side of the Spirit Hall so soon!!"

"How can grandpa accept this!"

Ye Jianguo still held a glimmer of hope in his heart:
"Although Wuhundian starts the soul hunting plan, it will lose high-end combat power."

"But there will be corresponding losses on the enemy's side, right?"

"Based on this, the Spirit Hall should last for a long time."

Ye Tian shook his head, and said seriously: "According to common sense, this is indeed the case."

"But there is one thing that Spirit Hall didn't guess."

"The number of Titled Douluo in Wuhundian is not as many as the number of Titled Douluo in the enemy!"

"The Soul Hunting Project actually used up the advantages of the Wuhun Temple for nothing, and eventually caused the balance to tilt, becoming the last straw that overwhelmed the Wuhun Temple."

Hearing this, Ye Jianguo felt a chill in his heart, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

"My dear grandson, this isn't too bad, is it?"

"Your grandfather and I have also been in Douluo for more than a hundred years."

"Although there is the existence of Hidden World Douluo."

"But the general distribution of high-end combat power, I still know your grandfather."

"Let's talk about the Wuhun Hall that Grandpa knows best, there are fifteen of them."

"These fifteen supernatural beings can make any place in the Wuhun Palace make the enemy tremble."

Ye Tian smiled lightly:

"Then I'll do the math for Grandpa, how many Title Douluo are the enemies of the Spirit Hall."

"It can also be regarded as boosting the enemy's prestige."

"Let's talk about the last three cases first."

"The first sect, Haotianzong, has a total of nine titled Douluo. Their strength is comparable to that of the enshrined spirit hall."

Ye Jianguo nodded solemnly: "Grandpa, I have long expected that the Haotian School is strong, and there are at least five Titled Douluo, but I didn't expect there to be nine."

After finishing speaking, Ye Jianguo suddenly raised his head and asked, "Good grandson, the patriarch of the Haotian School who is as famous as the great priest, is Tang Chen dead now?"

"No." Ye Tian shook his head.

"It really is like this! The Haotian School is reclusive, it really is accumulating strength!"

Ye Jianguo instantly became solemn, stood up from his seat, lowered his chin and thought, and at the same time motioned for Ye Tian to continue speaking.

Ye Tian nodded lightly and said:

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect ranked second has two titled Douluo, and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect has one, both of which are well known in the mainland."

"Tiandou also has Dugu Bo, the emperor of Xingluo, who is also titled."

"Emperor Xingluo is also a titled Douluo?" Ye Jianguo was surprised again:
"Jing Guaisun, with your point, Grandpa just felt that Wuhundian really doesn't have any advantage in the face of so many enemies."

"But then again, if you add one of these, there are only fourteen titled Douluo."

"And there are fifteen in the Spirit Hall."

"Fifteen vs. fourteen, the advantage is still mine!"

"Grandpa, don't worry."

Ye Tian lightly pressed his hands.

"This is the data on the surface as of now."

"But grandpa, don't forget that war is a catalyst for growth."

"I think back then, our big country in the East was also baptized from the war of millet plus rifles."

"Before the war, Britain, Russia, Japan, France, Germany, the United States, Obisijo, and even the small country of Zor could step on our heads."

"But now the eastern power is already one of the most important players on the world stage. If you make a decision, other forces will have to shake it."

"Not bad!"

Hearing this, Ye Jianguo felt quite proud.

That is the great country he once participated in building!
"War is really a catalyst for growth."

"But does war only catalyze the enemy?"

Ye Jianguo asked Ye Tian back.

Could it be that Wuhundian couldn't grow?

Ye Tian shook his head and sighed softly:

"This is one of the key reasons for the failure of Wuhundian."

"In the world of Douluo, it all depends on talent." "Talent is equivalent to our Blue Star's industrialization capabilities."

"In Blue Star, those old powerhouses."

"It has been industrialized for nearly a hundred years. Once a war starts, it will be able to fully exert its power and quickly produce countless aircraft and cannons."

"However, a country without industrialization capabilities is like water without roots."

"Even before the war started, a lot of weapons were bought."

"However, under the ups and downs, you will eventually fall into the disadvantaged."

The vivid metaphor deeply stimulated Ye Jianguo.

At the same time, it also made him understand that Ye Tian's metaphor is: there are not as many geniuses in Wuhundian as there are not as many soul master sects!

After pondering for a while, Ye Jianguo had no choice but to stroke his beard, admitting the certainty of the fact, and sighed:

"My dear grandson's words really woke up the old man!"

"Those soul master sects inherit martial souls themselves, which are extremely strong."

"In every generation, one or two Title Douluo can appear steadily."

"Wuhundian is casting a wide net, but common people's Wuhun talent is too elusive."

"In the past 40 years, there has only been Bibi Dong, a Titled Douluo who came out of ordinary people."

Ye Tian also nodded slightly: "So, once Wuhundian launches a radical strategy, it will be a losing battle."

"Wuhundian is only on the bright side, stronger than the other sects."

"However, they want to devour the mainland in a short period of time."

"Offend everyone at once, and isolate Wuhundian from all forces."

"This is bound to be met with a frenzied counterattack by these reactionary forces."

"So, it's not that Wuhundian isn't strong, it's that they are too stupid, they don't know their own strengths, and they attack blindly."

"Death is a game that must be lost."

Ye Tian said a word every time.

Ye Jianguo's mood became heavy.

In the end, he sat heavily on the bedside chair.

Stroking his beard, he said solemnly:

"Extreme prosperity must decline, prosperity must decline!"

"The old man didn't realize it! Behind the thriving Spirit Hall, there is such a big crisis hidden!"

"My dear grandson, do we really want to abandon the Spirit Hall and join forces with those soul master sects that oppress the common people?"

"If that's the case, grandpa, I'd rather take your grandson to live in seclusion than accept it."

"The old man has acted upright all his life, and he can't be a fool for the sake of mere fame and fortune."

Ye Tian chuckled and said, "Grandpa, you are a Titled Douluo, one of the top figures in the mainland!"

"What's more, grandpa, you are also a big official in the frontier now. You want money and money, and you want people."

"This is a dream start for us!"

"The important thing is, my father and I..."

Having said that, Ye Tian paused, pointed to his head:
"Great strength lies not in strength, but in ideology."

Anyway, I also went to high school and studied politics textbooks.

Ye Tian thought to himself that there were a few taels of ink in his stomach.

He smiled:
"The upper echelons of Wuhundian don't have brains, don't we?"

Ye Jianguo stared, then stroked his beard and laughed loudly:

"The cards in our hands are not only the strength of Titled Douluo, but also two heads, and the most advanced weapons in the heads!"

Immediately, his expression turned vertical and horizontal, as if he had returned to the time when he was young and energetic and scolded Fang Qiu:
"They can fight for this continent, but our father and I can't fight for it!"

"To let the people live a good life, you can't rely on outsiders, you have to rely on us!"

"Don't tell me, after hearing what you said, my dear grandson, the old man became much more enlightened in an instant!"

Ye Jianguo patted his forehead.

"Self-reliance, power comes out of the barrel of a gun!! The knowledge that grandpa learned back then has really gone into the stomach of a dog."

"These years have passed in vain!"

"Fortunately, my dear grandson, you were called here, otherwise, grandpa would have hesitated for so many years!"

"Wuhundian doesn't matter!"

"Against it!"

Ye Tian hurriedly stopped and said, "Grandpa, you are confused!"

(End of this chapter)

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