"I don't know very well, since five days ago, my cultivation has grown slowly, and within three days, I have reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building, otherwise, I will not be able to compete with Bi Zhenhong. ”

Looking at Chen Hao's doubts, Lan Yue shook her head, and her eyes were also puzzled.

"If you don't understand, you don't want to, let's continue to have fun!"

Chen Hao laughed, stretched out his palm, pulled up the quilt, and directly covered the heads of the two of them, and in the bedroom, there was a shy sound again.

Roosters crow, the sun outcrops, and the sky is bright!

On the road in the villa area, Jiang Xiaolong and others gathered, ready to go, planning to go to Shaolin Temple.

Chen Hao yawned, belatedly late.

"Good morning, everyone!" Chen Hao greeted.

"It's a little bit, it's too early?"

Jiang Xiaolong pursed his lips, but did not argue too much, but said: "I just received an order from the military department that we must rush to Shaolin before nine o'clock." Today, we need to complete the search for the eight major sects. ”

"Hmm. ”

Chen Hao nodded and said, "Since time is pressing, let's go." But who's going to follow?"

"Shaoping, Chen Feng, you, and me. There are four of us, and that's enough. ”

Jiang Xiaolong stretched out his finger and nodded, and said, "The others stayed in Funiu Mountain, beware of the sneak attacks of the eight major sects that escaped and the ghost cultivators of various small and medium-sized sects. ”

"Well, since it's already been allocated, let's go in my treasure car, faster. ”

Regarding Jiang Xiaolong's arrangement, Chen Hao has no opinion. After saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the treasure car.

Behind him, Jiang Xiaolong and the three of them raised their soles, followed Chen Hao directly, walked to the front of the treasure car, opened the car door, and sat in.

The treasure car turned into a streamer, rushed out of Funiu Mountain, climbed the highway, and galloped away in the direction of Shaolin.

......

Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Mountain!

At the foot of the mountain, there are many soldiers, and all the roads are blocked, so that the air of the entire Shaomuro Mountain is extremely dignified, and there are no tourists staying.

On the top of the mountain, the ancient Shaolin temple, with red walls and green tiles, looks extremely solemn and extraordinary.

In the temple, there are more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly men in white coats, or holding magnifying glasses to look around, meticulously detailed, or collecting air and soil, and using various high-tech means to test. It makes the whole temple look very dignified and cautious, as if it is afraid of destroying the scene.

"Professor Hong, how is the detection going, can you find any clues?"

A middle-aged man with a general star on his shoulder, with a solemn face, walked up to an old pedant who was fiddling with instruments, looked at the old pedant with anticipation, and asked in a deep voice.

"General Huang, it's difficult!"

Professor Hong, the old scholar, shook his head, sighed, and said, "Samples have been collected at all locations in the temple, but after testing, no clues have been found to any xenomorphic creatures, let alone any ghost cultivation. ”

"There are so many equipment in the Xenobiology Research Center, and I can't find it!"

General Huang's heart sank, and he asked with a gloomy face: "Is there any information that the monks of the monastery have fled?" Can you be sure that they fled in a hurry or premeditated?"

"For now. ”

Professor Hong pondered for a moment and said: "The items in Shaolin are placed in a neat and orderly manner, and although the footprints left behind are chaotic, they are not messy, which is enough to prove that the people of Shaolin evacuated not in a hurry, but calmly left." ”

Hearing this, General Huang's face was slightly stunned, and then his brows tightened.

If you follow what Professor Hung said, I'm afraid the matter is already in full swing. Yesterday evening, the military headquarters had already received a message from Jiang Xiaolong that they should send soldiers to besiege the ghost cultivators of the Eight Great Sects and various small and medium-sized sects. However, for fear of repercussions, the action was a step late, causing the ghost cultivator to escape.

"Looking at it now, we can only wait for Lieutenant General Jiang to arrive, and see if he can track down the whereabouts of the ghost cultivator. ”

General Huang sighed in his heart.

Then he said hello to Professor Hong, turned around, walked out of the Shaolin Mountain Gate, stood at the door, looked at the steps leading to the bottom of the mountain, and the sorrow in his heart could not be dissipated for a long time.

......

The treasure car drove out of the highway and entered the range of Shaomuro Mountain, and along the way, there were no sightseeing vehicles in sight, and pedestrians were scarce.

A moment later, at the foot of Mt. Shomuro.

Several soldiers guarded the intersection, and when they saw the treasure car coming, they quickly set up roadblocks. Then, the two soldiers walked up to the barricade, stretched out their palms, and waved a stop gesture at the treasure cart.

Immediately, the treasure car stopped.

"I'm Jiang Xiaolong!"

Jiang Xiaolong, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, pushed open the door of the treasure car, stepped out of the car, took out the officer ID card on his body, handed it to one of the two soldiers, and said very domineeringly.

"Hello Chief!"

The two soldiers took Jiang Xiaolong's certificate, glanced at it, and was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly put on a standing posture, saluted Jiang Xiaolong, and then respectfully handed the document back.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Xiaolong took the military ID card and nodded. Then he turned around, opened the door of the treasure car and sat in.

Meanwhile.

The two soldiers quickly turned around and commanded their companions to remove the barricade and let the treasure cart enter.

After the treasure car left, they quickly took out the walkie-talkie and reported.

The treasure car finally stopped under the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

Chen Hao and the four of them pushed the car door and got out of the car, looking at the layers of stone steps, as well as the extremely solemn ancient temple with red bricks and green tiles, everyone sighed in their hearts.

It is obviously a famous mountain and ancient temple, but it has become a ghost cultivation habitat, and now, it is even more empty!

"Lieutenant General Jiang, you're finally here!"

Just as the thoughts of the four of them were flying, a loud voice suddenly sounded on the steps, and then I saw a general Huang wearing civilian clothes and carrying a star on his shoulder, his face was full of excitement, and he ran down quickly.

Arrived in front of Jiang Xiaolong, gave a military salute, and then the two shook hands and exchanged a few words.

"Huang Quan, this is the leader of the Young Martial Arts League, Chen Hao!"

Jiang Xiaolong patted General Huang's shoulder cordially, turned around, pointed to Chen Hao beside him, and introduced General Huang.

"Young Martial Arts Alliance Leader, Chen Hao, isn't that the director of the Special Hazard Handling Division?"

Huang Quan was stunned suddenly, and looked at it incredulously.

When he saw Chen Hao's age so young, he was shocked, although he had heard of Chen Hao's reputation, but he had never seen it, and now when he saw it, he was even more shocked.

Chen Hao is unique at such an age and with such a status, in the martial arts and above the court.

"Huang Quan, don't look at Chen Hao as young and contemptuous. He is a cultivator, and his cultivation strength is even more earth-shattering, reaching the middle stage of foundation building, which is stronger than the martial artists in the late stage of congenital development!"

Jiang Xiaolong saw that General Huang was stunned, thinking that he was despising Chen Hao, and immediately added a sentence after the introduction.