When Lin Yun and others were dealing with the assassins of the Assassination Society, Zhang Wei wisely led a few lieutenants to wipe out all the bandits, including their copycat nests.
Then everyone left this unrecognizable town as the townspeople knelt down and thanked them.
After leaving the small town, everyone found a small border town, rested in a hotel for one night, and set off for the Puppet Sect early the next morning.
After arriving at Black Rock Mountain where the Puppet Sect is located, it was already noon when the sun was shining brightly.
When they saw the violent pterosaur descending from the sky, the guards of the Puppet Sect were shocked and even prepared to fight.
"Please tell your sect master that the master of the Ice Palace is here." Bai Hanbing jumped off the back of the violent pterosaur and landed in front of several guards.
Several guards looked at each other, and one of them responded respectfully to Bai Hanbing, then turned and left.
A few minutes later, the guard came back and led Bai Hanbing, Lin Yun and others up the mountain.
After climbing the Black Rock Mountain, everyone passed through a martial arts arena with a radius of one kilometer and arrived at a magnificent palace.
The lobby in the palace was already full of people, almost all of them men, all dressed in strange clothes and carrying all kinds of strange puppets.
Bai Hanbing swaggered into the palace and swept his eyes across everyone in the lobby. It seemed that he couldn't find the target, so he asked coldly: "Where is that old guy?"
"This... sect leader, he... he is..." An elder hesitated to speak, appearing to be unable to speak.
"Are you in the toilet again?" Bai Hanbing seemed to have guessed it and asked helplessly.
The elder nodded with embarrassment, and then greeted Bai Hanbing: "Master of the White House, please wait here for a moment. The sect master should be out soon."
"Come out right away? I don't think he can come out in a few hours. Which toilet is he in? I'll go directly to him!" Bai Hanbing said impatiently.
"This..." The elder looked very embarrassed, the embarrassment on his face became more obvious, and he was even a little embarrassed to speak.
"This is not a secret. I have known it for many years. There is something shady. If you don't take me there, I will go find it myself." After Bai Hanbing finished speaking, he walked directly to the backyard.
"Master of the White House...this...this...isn't this good?" The elder followed Bai Hanbing with an anxious look on his face. He wanted to stop her but didn't dare, so he could only let her break into the backyard.
Lin Yun and Lord Zhen Guo looked at each other, then followed him into the backyard, and were completely dumbfounded.
Different from the back garden of the palace, the Puppet Sect's backyard has no flowers and plants, only one toilet after another.
"Old guy, where are you?" Bai Hanbing stood in the middle of the toilet and shouted.
A voice came from one of the toilets: "I'm over here."
Bai Hanbing immediately walked over and kicked the toilet door open.
I saw an old man who was as skinny as firewood, half-body wrapped in white bandages, resembling a wounded man, squatting in front of the latrine with his back to everyone.
He didn't take off his pants, he just occupied the latrine and didn't poop, and he didn't know what he was doing.
"Old guy, have you heard enough?!" Bai Han's cold tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction.
After hearing Bai Hanbing's words, the old man turned back to look at her, with an intoxicated expression on his face: "Let me smell it for a few more minutes."
"Old guy, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you're still the same. You haven't changed at all." Bai Hanbing said with a look of disgust. After speaking, he covered his nose with his hands because the smell of shit hit his nose.
"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you're still so young." While asking, the old man buried his head in the latrine and took a deep breath of enjoyment.
The king of the country, Zhang Wei, and several lieutenants were all stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, wondering in their hearts what on earth this guy was doing.
Bai Hanbing, who was always cold, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly at this time, and reluctantly introduced the old man to everyone: "He is the leader of the Puppet Sect, Shi Zhenxiang."
Hearing this, Shi Zhenxiang turned to look at everyone and showed a harmonious smile: "Would you like to come and smell it together? The ones that were just born are still very fresh."
Lord Zhenguo, Zhang Wei, and several lieutenants all shook their heads in unison, wondering if this was the leader of the Puppet Sect? Why was it different from what they imagined?
Bai Hanbing coughed dryly, and then introduced Lin Yun to the old man: "This is the King of Southern Xia, and he is surrounded by Southern Xia soldiers."
Shi Zhenxiang glanced at Lin Yun, with a flash of surprise in her eyes: "To be able to cultivate to such a level at such a young age, the King of Nan Xia is truly a genius!"
"Thank you, Sect Master Shi." Lin Yun replied in a light tone, not at all proud of Shi Zhenxiang's praise, and the calmness he showed even surprised Shi Zhenxiang.
After being slightly surprised, Shi Zhenxiang pointed to the latrine and said politely to everyone: "We are guests. If you have anything to do, please squat down and talk about it later."
Everyone froze, with expressions of dumbfounding, thinking how could anyone entertain guests like this? Is it really good to treat guests like this by letting them squat in the pit and talk?
The veins on Bai Hanbing's forehead jumped, and he finally couldn't help but burst out: "Old guy, we have something important to discuss with you, can you go smell that thing again later?"
"Okay, okay." Shi Zhenxiang stood up from the latrine and walked out of the latrine reluctantly.
Everyone quickly returned to the palace lobby and sat down in their seats in the palace lobby.
Shi Zhenxiang, smelling of shit, sat at the head of the lobby and said to Bai Hanbing with unfinished meaning: "Why are you looking for me?"
Bai Hanbing looked at him with disgust on his face: "This time it's not that I have something to come to see you for, but that the King of Nanxia comes to see you for something."
Shi Zhenxiang turned to look at Lin Yun and gave Lin Yun a bad smile: "If there is anything the King of Southern Xia has to say, don't hesitate to tell him. If you want to borrow the toilet, just use it casually. I won't mind."
Hearing Shi Zhenxiang, Zhang Wei and several lieutenants twitched their mouths slightly, thinking to themselves, is this old guy really okay? Why does he look not like a sect leader at all, but more like a lunatic with mental problems.
Lin Yun did not mince words, and went straight to the point: "On behalf of the eight kingdoms in the southeast region, I am here to invite you, the Puppet Sect, to join our alliance and fight against the Assassination Society together."
After listening to what Lin Yun said, the expression on Shi Zhenxiang's face instantly became serious. The original evil smile disappeared and was replaced by a solemn expression.
The faces of other Puppet Sect members in the lobby also became very solemn, and even seemed a little nervous.
For a time, the atmosphere in the entire lobby became depressing.
After a long silence, Shi Zhenxiang asked Lin Yun seriously: "Can I smell fresh poop if I join your alliance?"
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone's mouths twitched and they looked at Shi Zhenxiang with choked eyes, showing expressions of despair.
They had no idea that as the leader of a sect, he would ask such a philosophical question at such a serious moment.