The two of them cannot speak about this kind of thing.
Whether Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu made a decision together, whether it was right or wrong, at least it was what they made.
No matter what mistakes happen later, they cannot be blamed on them.
If they make a random decision at this time, something will go wrong later, and they may be in trouble.
Lin Xiaofeng saw what they meant and couldn't help but smile: "You two are really too cautious."
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng looked at Xiang Zhu: "In that case, I will go to Heilongjiang next."
"Going to Heilongjiang?" After hearing this, Xiang Zhu was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed: "I understand, you are just afraid that the world will not be in chaos."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded and said to her: "Please arrange it. Most people already think that I am dead. Since I am going to be reborn, I still want to think about how to cause the greatest and most sensational effect."
"This is natural." Xiang Zhu nodded: "I will think about it carefully."
…
The entire Holy Island is actively preparing for war.
The people on the Holy Island, without exception, all have hurried looks, hurried steps, and are busy with their own things.
Uncle Ho was walking on a beach, and the sun was shining on the beach.
The scenery here is excellent.
Zhou Xing followed Uncle He and reported on the recent situation.
Uncle He clasped his hands behind his back, and the more he listened, the more his heart sank.
News of the complete rebellion of major demonic sects kept coming, putting so much pressure on Uncle He that he almost couldn't breathe.
Uncle He took a deep breath: "Has the situation gotten so bad? In addition, we failed to win the Yin Yang Gate in the first battle."
Uncle He closed his eyes tightly and kept breathing heavily.
"Holy Lord, the situation is not so pessimistic. The foundation of our holy religion is still there, and there are all-pervasive spies. If it doesn't work, we will directly send spies to assassinate most of the demon sect leaders, and then support their deputy leaders.
Or someone who is willing to cooperate with our holy religion can take over."
"Big blood exchange?" Uncle He looked back at him and said, "You are too naive. Such a blood exchange can still be effective for a few demon sects or two, but all demon sects? Is it possible?"
"Although the situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable to our Holy Religion at this time, at least the demonic path has not completely collapsed. There is still a glimmer of hope. If you say it like that, I'm afraid it will completely collapse."
It's easy to kill the leaders of those second-rate demon sects.
Nowadays, most of the cronies around the second-rate demon sect leaders have Uncle Ho's spies.
But if you kill them all in one go, how can you support those deputy leaders to ascend to power?
There are more than 30 second-rate demon sects. Can the holy sect be busy?
As for the Holy Cult being able to deal with the killing of one Demon Cult after another, the disadvantages are also too great.
One after another, the leader of the church was killed by his cronies. I'm afraid you can guess the leader of the Holy Cult by just thinking with your toes.
When the time comes, I am afraid that the leaders of those second-rate demonic sects will frantically attack the holy sect at all costs.
Zhou Xing frowned: "Holy Lord, we can't just sit still and wait for death."
"Gather our strength and massacre all the Yin and Yang Sect in three days. We can't delay it any longer. The longer we delay, the worse it will be for us." Uncle He said loudly.
"Yes." Zhou Xing nodded.
Uncle He suddenly thought of something and said to Zhou Xing: "By the way, has the person you asked to invite arrived?"
"You mean, that Mr. Liu?" Zhou Xing asked.
Zhou Xing was a little confused before.
Uncle He suddenly asked him to mobilize all his connections and invite Mr. Liu to come to the Holy Island.
Of course, although he didn't understand what this was for, Uncle Ho didn't need to explain anything to him. He only needed to carry out the orders given by Uncle Ho.
Zhou Xing said: "We already have some clues. I'm afraid we can invite Mr. Liu to come over in the next few days."
Uncle He nodded: "Well, whether the Holy Cult can successfully survive this disaster depends on Mr. Liu. Remember, you must be respectful!"
"Yes." Zhou Xing nodded.
Then he left and started a series of things.
…
At noon the next day, Heihe City, Heilongjiang.
A black car slowly drove to the door of a coffee shop in Heihe City.
In a corner of the coffee shop, four bodyguards in suits were patrolling around.
Situ Feng sat here, drinking coffee comfortably.
Today's Situ Feng can be said to be a magician in Heilongjiang. He gets wind and rain when he wants.
The Shengjin Sect, which has been completely integrated, has indeed declined a lot in strength compared to before, but after all, it has a solid foundation and still ranks first among the four top demon sects.
Situ Feng, on the other hand, seemed to have become a person in the demonic world whose power was only lower than that of the Holy Lord.
He is still so young, just thinking about this, he can't help but feel proud in his heart.
He took another sip of coffee, then looked at the time, frowned and said to himself: "It's already this o'clock, why haven't you come yet?"
This morning, someone suddenly came to him and said they wanted to discuss something extremely important.
Then the time was set, and he came here to wait.
As a result, the time came and no one came yet.
Situ Feng suddenly became impatient.
With his current status, he only has others waiting for him.
Make him wait for someone else?
Just kidding.
Situ Feng was quite impatient and wanted to get up and leave.
But suddenly he saw someone walking in from the door.
His eyes were wide open and his mouth was huge.
Lin Xiaofeng sat in front of him with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, I would have to call him Master Situ."
"Lin, Lin Xiaofeng." Situ Feng stood up suddenly: "You are not dead!"
He stared at Lin Xiaofeng with his eyes, as if he wanted to know whether this was the real Lin Xiaofeng or someone else was pretending.
Lin Xiaofeng smiled: "Do you need to be so surprised? Of course I'm not dead."
"You're not dead." Situ Feng laughed loudly: "I didn't expect you to dare to go to the territory of my Holy Gold Sect alone. You are really..."
"You are really looking for death, right?" Lin Xiaofeng asked: "I have been surrounded and strangled by your Shengjin Cult not once or twice. When did you kill me? Leader Situ better sit down and let's chat."
Situ Feng's face suddenly turned alert.
"Don't be so vigilant. With my ability, it won't help if you add these bodyguards. I don't have any intention of harming you. If I did, I would do it directly now. How could I talk so much nonsense to you?" Lin Xiaofeng said, looking at you.
The waiter not far away shouted: "Please bring me a cup of coffee and put more sugar in it."
Situ Feng sat across from him with a gloomy expression: "Lin Xiaofeng, what exactly do you want to do?"
"What to do?" Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Of course it is to discuss a big business with Master Situ, a big business that is beneficial to both you and me."