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Chapter 668

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Thank you very much, Chief Qin. I'll definitely make the medicine as soon as possible. "

Ye Lingchen said with a smile, then continued, "Actually, I've also prepared the script for the TV series. You can take a look if you're interested, Chief Qin."

"The script is ready?" Qin Baichuan looked at Ye Lingchen in astonishment.

His visit this time was indeed about the TV series, but it was just a small matter. He dropped by to take a look and did not expect Ye Lingchen to be ready. He was only there to inform him.

He did not expect Ye Lingchen to have even prepared the script.

"It's ready." Ye Lingchen nodded, then led Qin Baichuan to the temporary house.

Along the way, it was an eye-opener for Qin Baichuan and Lin Tianxiong once again. The precious trees aside, the herbs in the herb field were growing too well. The 100-year-old ginseng was just ordinary stuff.

The island's spiritual energy was so rich that it was indeed suitable for the growth of herbs. Moreover, many of them were probably transplanted by Ye Lingchen from other places.

After a brief moment of surprise, the two of them continued thinking about it.

"Drawing Sword?"

Qin Baichuan's eyes lit up when he saw the title. "That's a good name! You know about the spirit of drawing sword too? "

Ye Lingchen smiled. "When ancient swordsmen met their opponents on a narrow path, no matter how powerful the opponent was, even if the opponent was the world's number one swordsman. Even if they knew they were no match for the opponent, they would still draw their sword. Even if they fell under the opponent's sword, they would still be defeated with honor. That's the spirit of drawing sword. "

"That's right!" Lin Tianxiong also nodded and praised, "Even if we're outnumbered, even if we're surrounded, we dare to draw our swords! We dare to fight to the last man! In other words, when enemies meet on a narrow path, the brave wins! The spirit of drawing sword is the soul of our army! Wherever the blade points, we're invincible! "

The next moment, the two of them could not wait to flip open the script and read it.

Dong Miaomiao did not look at it. She had already finished reading the script there. She had to admit that although Ye Lingchen was a braggart at times, he was truly talented. She spent two hours to finish reading the script. She was completely engrossed in it and could not put it down.

As a girl, she wasn't interested in these kinds of military-themed things, but she was still overwhelmed by emotions and couldn't stop watching.

As martialists, Qin Baichuan and Lin Tianxiong were able to read at a glance, so they were able to read much faster. However, their faces were slightly red, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

"Alright! This is really good! "Qin Baichuan put down the script." This is how a man should be! Only then can we display our martial souls! "

"Little Friend Ye, when are you planning to start filming?" Lin Tianxiong looked at Ye Lingchen and asked.

His heart was extremely complicated. Although he knew that Ye Lingchen was heaven-defying, the more he interacted with him, the more he felt that he was heaven-defying. Compared to him, his grandson was trash. No, calling him trash would be an understatement. He should be more like dust.

He let out a long sigh in his heart. His grandson was still living too comfortably. He had to train him well.

Far away in the Warrior's Department, Lin Ao suddenly sneezed. He could not help but rub his nose, feeling a chill run down his spine.

"We'll be preparing soon, but to make the filming more realistic, we'll need some martialists from the Warrior's Department," Ye Lingchen said.

"That's for sure. I've already agreed to it last time. How about tomorrow? I'll have a portion of the Warrior's Department come over. Little Friend Ye, please train them well!" Qin Baichuan said directly.

After a pause, he added, "If necessary, you can use fewer firearms and show more martial arts."

Ye Lingchen's eyes suddenly focused. That sentence was worth pondering.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Lingchen finally asked, "Chief Qin, what … do martialists exist for?"

"To protect the country, of course."

"Then … who's our enemy?" Ye Lingchen continued asking.

Qin Baichuan and Lin Tianxiong fell silent at the same time. The two of them looked at each other, then turned to look at Ye Lingchen with a hint of surprise.

Qin Baichuan frowned slightly and shot a subtle glance at Dong Miaomiao, hinting for her to leave.

Ye Lingchen already had an idea, so he asked tentatively, "Chief Qin, what exactly is Hell's Gate?"

That question immediately made the two's expressions change.

"You know about Hell's Gate?" Lin Tianxiong exclaimed.

Logically speaking, that name was very chuunibyou, but it could not be helped. That mystical phenomenon was even more incomprehensible than chuunibyou.

"We found the information from the Stick Nation's network. Does another world really exist?" Ye Lingchen's expression darkened. Beside him, Dong Miaomiao's heart was in her throat. It was one thing to read about it on the network, but it was another to be acknowledged.

"Hell's Gate …" Qin Baichuan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Another world does exist, but I'm not very sure about the specifics."

"You're not sure either?" Ye Lingchen was really surprised that time. Qin Baichuan was the leader of the Coiled Dragon Special Training Camp, a general-level existence. How could he not know that?

Lin Tianxiong glanced at Ye Lingchen. "You don't have to be surprised. Positions don't mean anything. It's just for the average person to see. You can treat the Warrior's Department as a training and screening organization."

"Training and screening." Ye Lingchen could imagine a lot of things from the literal meaning. Training was naturally to train martial artists, but screening should be to select martial artists with good qualifications. Who were they screening for, and for what?

Noticing the change in Ye Lingchen's expression, Lin Tianxiong nodded and said, "That's right. It's literal."

"To fight against Hell's Gate?"

"Yes and no." Qin Baichuan sighed softly. "Old Lin and I don't know what Hell's Gate is either. However, from the legends, it seems to be the so-called ascension and shattering the void."

"Shattering the void?" Ye Lingchen was moved and his heart tightened.

Other things aside, he had indeed mastered the Cultivation skill. Did that mean that he could shatter the void and ascend in the future?

"It's indeed shattering the void, but it's not entirely true. Sometimes, it's just the void shaking and something will fall from the void. It might be a good thing or a bad thing." Qin Baichuan's expression was solemn. He gave an example and said in a low voice, "Three years ago, there was a huge earthquake in Dongdu. There were heavy casualties because of Hell's Gate there. Last year's tsunami in Atlantis was also caused by Hell's Gate. Do you know about Dazhou Island that was almost wiped out a hundred years ago? The melanosis virus was also brought over by Hell's Gate! "

Ye Lingchen took a deep breath and felt a slight chill in his heart.

Dazhou Island was called an island, but it was actually a country with a sizable population. A hundred years ago, it was still relatively prosperous. However, the sudden appearance of melanosis almost wiped out the entire country! It was said that more than 80% of the people died!

There were many theories about melanosis on the internet, but as to where the virus came from, no one had come to a conclusion …

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