Although the location of Savage Valley has been discovered, Lin Xiaofeng and others did not lead anyone there hastily.
Instead, they are waiting for the people from Maoshan and Longhu Mountains.
At noon on the third day, the troops from Longhu Mountain arrived.
Led by Ling Xiao, the master of Longhu Mountain, there are more than twenty Taoist priests in total.
These Taoist priests are all in their forties.
Lin Xiaofeng greeted them at the entrance of Qingtian Hotel.
"Ling Xiao, why are you here so late?" Lin Xiaofeng asked with a smile.
Ling Xiao looked as cold as ever, and said: "The affairs in the three northeastern provinces are not completely finished yet. If such a big thing hadn't happened, I wouldn't have been able to spare the time to come here."
After Lin Xiaofeng nodded, he raised his hands to the Taoist priests behind Ling Xiao and said, "I have met all of you Taoist priests."
These Taoist priests returned the greeting one by one.
Lin Xiaofeng then asked Li Qiang to arrange rooms for these Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain to stay in.
Just after the arrangement was completed, Guan Xu found Lin Xiaofeng.
"Xiao Feng, the people from Maoshan have also arrived."
"Maoshan."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded, and Guan Xu hurried to the door of the hotel.
"Who is leading the team in Maoshan?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Guan Xu smiled and said: "For such a big thing, of course their head coach Li Shigao took the initiative."
"I've never seen Headmaster Maoshan before."
Guan Xu said: "This Li Shigao is quite unique. You will know it when you see it later."
Not long after, another motorcade arrived at the entrance of Qingtian Hotel.
More than thirty Taoist priests came to Maoshan, which was similar to that of Longhu Mountain. They were all in their forties, and there was no younger generation.
The Taoist priest walking at the front was actually wearing rags and looked like a beggar begging on the street.
As soon as he walked up to Lin Xiaofeng, the man asked: "Are you two from the Monster Catching Bureau?"
"I've met Headmaster Li." Guan Xu said.
Lin Xiaofeng also hurriedly said: "I have met Headmaster Li."
As soon as Li Shigao opened his mouth just now, Lin Xiaofeng was a little dizzy from his bad breath.
Li Shigao looked like he was in his fifties or sixties. To put it mildly, he looked bohemian; to put it worse, he looked completely unkempt and slovenly.
Thinking that this person was actually the master of Maoshan, Lin Xiaofeng felt a feeling in his heart that it was better to be famous than to meet him.
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Li Shigao pressed his nostrils, dug out a bunch of boogers, wiped it on his clothes casually, stretched out his hand and said: "When we first met, the younger generation of you in the Demon Catching Bureau are really up to par. They are better than those of us in Maoshan.
It’s much more powerful.”
Lin Xiaofeng shook hands with him with a dark face, and quickly asked Captain Li to arrange accommodation for these people in Maoshan.
"Why is the leader of Maoshan so virtuous?" Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask Guan Xu who was standing aside: "Are you sure that is the leader of Maoshan?"
Guan Xu nodded and said: "How about it? It's better to be famous than to meet him. This Li Shigao is a strange person."
"What kind of magic?" Lin Xiaofeng became curious.
"This man is the head of Maoshan, but he doesn't want to stay in Maoshan. Instead, he disguises himself as a beggar and wanders around in various cities."
Thinking about holding the hand he used to pick his nose, Lin Xiaofeng felt a sense of boredom in his heart just thinking about it. He ran to the toilet and washed his hands, which made him feel better.
Just when Lin Xiaofeng was busy carrying out various reception work.
On the Holy Cult side, Xiang Zhu and Uncle He were discussing this matter in the manor.
Although Uncle He was previously kept as a hostage by Lord Hong, Lord Hong is nowhere to be found at this time. Can the Yellow Corpse Ghost withstand the pressure of the Holy Cult and not release Uncle He?
"Miss, the birth of the World Snake is a good opportunity for our Holy Religion." Uncle He said with joy on his face.
Xiang Zhu frowned and said, "What does the World Snake's incident have to do with the chances of our Holy Religion? On the contrary, I feel that once the World Snake appears, life will be ruined."
"Uncle He, don't make any fuss about this matter. It's best if the Demon Catch Bureau and the others can successfully deal with the World Snake. Otherwise, it will be a catastrophe."
Uncle He shook his head and said: "That's wrong, Miss. The Monster Catching Bureau is pressuring us in every possible way. This is a good opportunity for our Holy Cult. As long as we use our hands and feet, or even help the World Snake, we can make all the people from the Demon Catching Bureau...
Die in Shennongjia!"
"Even Maoshan and Longhu Mountains will be severely damaged."
"Uncle He, don't forget, what is the purpose of our holy religion?" Xiang Zhu said: "It is to formulate rules to suppress the demonic forces and prevent them from causing trouble."
"In a way, although we are a demonic sect, we must still stand on the side of justice."
Uncle He shook his head: "Miss, that's the case, but this is based on the premise that our demon-catching station is intact. The Holy Religion has tried to destroy our Holy Religion again and again."
"They even sent people to attack the Holy Island." Uncle He clenched his fists: "What a shame and humiliation. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once they successfully deal with the World Serpent, the next target will still be our Holy Cult."
Xiang Zhu also showed hesitation.
After being caught before, she also understood that if she continued to fight against the demon-catching bureau, she and Uncle He combined would not be Liu Boqing's opponent.
"Let me think about it carefully."
"Miss, please think carefully." Uncle He said: "As long as we secretly reach an agreement with the World Serpent, the World Serpent will cooperate with us. At that time, our holy religion can also restrict the World Serpent and prevent it from causing chaos."
Xiang Zhu didn't reply, but walked to a forest behind the manor.
In this woods, there is a grave.
This tomb is the burial place of the old Holy Lord.
The old Holy Lord faked his death several times and had funerals, so when the Old Holy Lord really died, no ceremony was held, but he was simply buried here.
Xiang Zhu looked at the tomb in front of him with a sad look on his face: "Father, you really gave your daughter a big problem by giving me the Holy Religion."
"I neither want the Holy Religion to be destroyed, nor do I want to see too many people die because of the Holy Religion."
"Am I, an indecisive person like me, really suitable to lead the Holy Cult?"
A breeze blew by, and the fallen leaves on the ground were picked up.
The wind scattered Xiang Zhu's hair.
"Miss, the Holy Religion is the legacy of the old Holy Lord's life, and it cannot be destroyed because of this! He certainly doesn't want to see this situation."
Uncle He came up from behind and put a mink coat on Xiang Zhu.
"But you can't let other people die just because of this." Xiang Zhu said: "And monsters like the World Serpent can be controlled by the Holy Religion?"
Hearing this, Uncle He couldn't help but said: "As soon as it was born, it was besieged by the Monster Hunting Bureau, Maoshan Mountain, and Longhu Mountain. Without the help of our holy religion behind it, it might die in Shennongjia. In this case
, it can only cooperate with us."
Xiang Zhu asked back: "You also said that in this case it can only cooperate with us, but what about after the crisis is resolved? Will it still be willing to listen to us?"