To fight against the Heavenly Realm, having sufficient personal strength is key.

Within three months, Yinglong's remains must be transported to the Xishen Pavilion.

When Bian Lang saw that the Corpse Brother had once again sent him a corpse-driving mission, he felt that the Corpse Brother was very inhumane.

Righteous Fortress is currently under the watchful eye of the Celestial Realm, and the situation is critical. At this critical juncture, why would Corpse Brother still send him to drive corpses?

Fortunately, the destination of this corpse-transportation is still Xishen Pavilion, and the corpse to be transported is Yinglong. As long as we move quickly, we can return in ten days.

Sometimes, let alone ten days, even just one or two hours can lead to extremely terrible things.

Bian Lang still plans to go alone this time, while Shangguan Hongyu will stay behind so that she can better deal with the visitors from the Heavenly Realm if danger arises.

Yinglong's corpse is in the Misty Forest.

This misty forest is vast, and it must hold many secrets.

Xing Tian's remains were previously hidden in the silt of the lake.

The remains of Yinglong were buried in a small river at the edge of the forest.

Although Shangguan Hongyu and the others would not follow Bian Lang to transport the corpse, they still came to the edge of the forest out of curiosity and witnessed the spectacular sight of Bian Lang lifting Yinglong's corpse.

Yinglong were ancient divine dragons, and their fighting power was beyond doubt.

If Yinglong were still alive, Bian Lang would surely have persuaded him to join the war against the Heavenly Realm.

Having worked as a corpse driver for so many years, he has also participated in countless brutal wars.

But compared to the war with the Heavenly Realm, those wars were minor and insignificant.

After watching Bian Lang ride away on Yinglong, the group returned to Justice Fortress and continued doing what they usually did, as usual.

Yinglong flies at a very fast speed.

At this rate, it feels like we'll arrive at the Temple of Happiness in just one night.

However, Bian Lang was soon pleasantly surprised to find that Yinglong's speed was still increasing.

By the middle of the night, he had arrived at the Xishen Pavilion.

Although the Corpse Brother gave him three months, he actually only used it for less than a day.

At this moment, Bian Lang understood that this must have been a deliberate arrangement by the Corpse Brother.

After completing this corpse-transporting mission, including the vacation after each mission, the Corpse Brother will not assign Bian Lang any more corpse-transporting tasks for at least six months, presumably so that Bian Lang can focus on dealing with the crisis from the Heavenly Realm.

Of course, these are all just speculations by Bian Lang. We'll have to wait and see what the actual situation is.

After being called a few times, Maoqiu came out of the Xishen Pavilion with red and swollen eyes, looking as if it hadn't slept well for a long time.

Seeing Maoqiu's listless and sullen appearance, Bian Lang frowned and asked, "What happened to you?"

"To make more Happy God Balls," the fluffy ball replied helplessly.

Last time, his mistake almost brought a devastating disaster to Bianlang. After that, Maoqiu learned his lesson and decided to mass-produce the "Happy God Balls" to ensure that there were enough of them.

Bian Lang smiled. It seemed that Mao Qiu had been working very hard these days. He immediately asked, "How many auspicious balls have you made?"

“Just one more, and we’ll have a thousand,” the fluffy ball replied excitedly.

Bian Lang nodded in satisfaction and said, "I think that's enough. Now we can get some rest."

"Okay." Maoqiu nodded.

Receiving praise from Bian Lang is undoubtedly very important.

After all, Bian Lang had said last time that if Mao Qiu didn't do his job well, he would have to get rid of Mao Qiu.

Having served as the head steward of the Happiness God Pavilion for a thousand years, Maoqiu really doesn't know where he should go or where he can go if he were to leave the Happiness God Pavilion.

Therefore, Maoqiu knew that he had to make a change and could no longer be tempted by women, lest he do something foolish that would harm the Xishen Pavilion.

The previous act of sending away the "God of Happiness" ball was just too stupid.

Upon seeing Yinglong's corpse, Maoqiu was shocked. He never expected that Bianlang could even come to Yinglong's corpse.

Without a doubt, the Xishen Pavilion now houses all sorts of corpses.

Besides the corpses constantly being delivered by Bian Lang, corpse drivers from other worlds also brought corpses here.

If these corpses from the Xishen Pavilion could come back to life, their combat power would be terrifying.

After placing Yinglong's remains into the Joyful God Ball, Maoqiu took the Joyful God Ball to the Dragon Clan classification area. Looking at the giant dragons inside the Joyful God Ball, Maoqiu's face was full of smiles.

Just looking at it is an ultimate enjoyment.

[Successfully transported Yinglong's remains to the Pavilion of the God of Happiness, reward: one million years of internal energy.]

When Bian Lang saw the reward, he thought that Corpse Brother had made a mistake.

After confirming it several times, it was finally confirmed that it was indeed the power of a million years of cultivation, which was simply terrifying.

At the same time, Bian Lang began to ponder where the true upper limit of power lay among all the strong individuals in the world.

"Sect Master, although the power of our Joyful God Pavilion is limited, we can still contribute in critical moments, so please don't be shy." Maoqiu knew the predicament that Justice Fortress was currently facing.

Bian Lang smiled and nodded, patting Maoqiu on the shoulder and saying, "Very good. I will definitely let you know when needed. It's up to you to deal with those so-called immortals."

Maoqiu's face immediately turned somewhat ugly.

Although the Joyful God Pavilion could offer some assistance, he did not claim that he had the strength to contend with the celestial immortals of the Heavenly Realm.

But he obviously couldn't refuse now, otherwise he might lose his position as the head steward of the Joyful God Pavilion.

Although Bian Lang does not acknowledge himself as the master of the Joyful God Pavilion, the Joyful God Pavilion today is completely different from the one before. Under the influence of some mysterious force, Bian Lang is able to dominate the Joyful God Pavilion.

Bian Lang himself knew this, and firing a manager was the simplest and easiest thing to do.

After completing the mission, Bian Lang wanted to return to Justice Fortress as soon as possible, as it was best to be with everyone at times like this.

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