The six faces of the six golden monkeys all looked aggrieved.
If Xingtian's corpse were in the Misty Forest, it would have been devoured by their ancestors long ago.
That's the corpse of an ancient god; eating it will bring you countless benefits and no harm.
It's even less likely that Corpse Brother would make a mistake.
Xing Tian's remains must be in the Misty Forest, but these multi-headed animals are unaware of it.
Bianlang rose with the wind, reaching high in the sky, and carefully observed the jungle.
From high above, a thick fog floated over the forest, obscuring the view of what was happening inside.
But when you're in the forest, you can't feel the fog, and the light is quite good.
Even without a head, Xing Tian's corpse was about fifty meters long, roughly the same length as Ultraman.
To hide such a huge corpse without being discovered, Bian Lang's first thought was to go to the mountains.
But the Misty Forest is very flat, with no rolling hills.
That leaves only one place: the hot spring lake.
The hot spring lake is very large, and if Xing Tian's remains are in the silt at the bottom of the lake, these multi-headed animals would have a hard time finding them.
Bian Lang returned to the forest and asked, "Little monkey, are there any loaches that can understand human speech?"
"Will a three-headed fish work?" the six-headed golden monkey asked nervously.
There were few aquatic creatures in the hot spring lake, but a long time ago, a two-headed fish suddenly appeared.
After hundreds of years of cultivation, the two-headed fish finally grew a third head.
At the call of the six golden monkeys, the three-headed fish quickly appeared on the shore, its body as black as ink and ridiculously ugly.
Bian Lang said, "Xiao Hei, go to the bottom of the lake and see if there is any giant's corpse."
The three blackfish nodded, twisted its body, and sank to the bottom of the lake.
The six golden monkeys wondered how Xing Tian's corpse could possibly be hidden at the bottom of this lake.
Three blackfish swam quickly at the bottom of the lake, creating ripples on the surface.
Numerous multi-headed animals emerged from the forest and came to the lakeside to watch, crowding around the hot spring lake.
About half an hour later, the three black fish reappeared.
“There’s a huge headless corpse at the bottom of the lake,” the three-headed black fish said, blowing bubbles.
A giant headless corpse?
"Could it really be..." The six golden monkeys looked at Bian Lang in utter shock.
Bian Lang said, "This lake was originally very ordinary, but because Xing Tian's corpse is at the bottom, it has been able to help your cultivation."
"If the immortals take the corpse away, won't this lake lose its magic?" The six golden monkeys had just become kings and could spend all day in the lake, causing their cultivation to increase rapidly.
If the lake's magic is truly due to Xing Tian's remains, then what's the point of being the king once Bian Lang takes Xing Tian's remains away?
Bian Lang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will find a substitute to ensure that your cultivation will grow even faster."
"With the immortal's words, even if we all work ourselves to death, we will still get the corpse out," the six golden monkeys assured, pounding their chests.
Bian Lang said, "There's no need for that. I just checked. As long as we dig a canal in that direction, the lake water will drain out quickly."
The six golden monkeys were quite bewildered. Even if the hot spring lake was no longer magical, it was still the water source for all living things in the Misty Forest.
But forced by Bian Lang's tyranny, the six golden monkeys had no choice but to comply.
Just as Bian Lang had calculated, after a canal was dug on the east side of the hot spring lake, the sound of rushing water echoed through the forest.
The lake water rushed out of the canal and crashed through the forest, carving out a wide riverbed in just one night.
Only a small part of Xing Tian's remains were exposed outside the mud, and the six golden monkeys led all the animals in a strenuous excavation.
The most unhappy one right now is the three blackfish; there's not much water left in the lake, and it's become incredibly murky.
Bian Lang watched from the lakeside and, feeling that it was about time, ordered all the animals to leave the lakebed.
Only three blackfish huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.
Bian Lang stepped through the air and saw that Xing Tian indeed had eyes on his nipples and a mouth on his navel, which horrified him.
Bian Lang's hands trembled as he took out the talisman.
Faced with such a massive corpse of Xing Tian, who knows if he could successfully rise from the dead?
But this talisman was given to him by the Corpse Brother, and it is very powerful. Since the Corpse Brother asked him to drive away Xing Tian's corpse, he must be able to do it.
After nightfall, Bian Lang placed the talisman on Xing Tian's chest, shook the Soul-Capturing Bell, and shouted, "Rise!"
Xing Tian's corpse stood upright, like a small hill.
The water level in the lake dropped rapidly again, and no more water flowed out of the canals.
Watching Xing Tian's corpse leave the hot spring lake, the three-headed black fish felt that the whole world had become quiet.
There are several springs at the bottom of the lake, and given time, the water level will surely rise again.
Bian Lang breathed a sigh of relief at being able to control such a massive Xing Tian corpse.
"Immortal, will you come back?" The six golden monkeys felt that the hot spring lake was ruined. Without the magic of the hot spring lake, the cultivation of all the animals in the forest might encounter problems.
The reason the six golden monkeys asked this question was because they wanted to know what good things Bian Lang could bring them.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "This is my home, so of course I'll come back."
"Would you like us to build a house for the immortals?" the six golden monkeys asked ingratiatingly.
Bian Lang really liked this place. No matter how much longer he could stay in this world, he needed a place to settle down.
“I have blueprints here. Build it according to these blueprints. Make sure to use the best materials. If you build a shoddy project, I’ll still twist your head off and use it as a football.” Bian Lang handed the blueprints to the six golden monkeys.
The six golden monkeys glanced at it, carefully put it away, and chuckled, "We guarantee to complete the mission."
"Here are five hundred high-grade spirit stones, that should be enough." Bian Lang handed another money bag to the six golden monkeys.
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