After the hydra dies, these six golden monkeys will most likely become the new kings, so they naturally have to step forward and make a show of it.
Bian Lang decided to give it face and said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be nice if I helped you dispose of such a huge corpse?"
"Where are you taking our king?" The voice of the six golden monkeys grew increasingly agitated.
Bian Lang sighed and replied truthfully, "Ma Zong Mountain."
"Damn it!" The six golden monkeys roared in anger, pounding the ground with their fists, making the entire ground tremble.
Bian Lang frowned slightly and scolded, "You monkey, that's uncivilized."
"Kiss your grandma." The six golden monkeys leaped up and slammed their fists down hard on Bian Lang.
With a smile, Bian Lang waved his hand lightly, and the massive bodies of the six golden monkeys shot into the depths of the jungle like arrows released from a bow.
On the journey of transporting corpses, they killed anyone who stood in their way, and even gods were killed if they were blocked.
The animals lying in ambush nearby were too frightened to show themselves when they saw the six golden monkeys being knocked away.
The six golden monkeys, however, upon landing and discovering they were unharmed, were even more furious and charged at Bian Lang once more.
But when you get close to the edge of the wave, you will see that the edge of the wave simply waves its hand, and it will be lifted off the ground and fly into the deeper part of the jungle.
The six golden monkeys were stubborn and kept attacking Bian Lang, only to be repeatedly knocked away by him.
Every time it looks terrible, it's actually completely unharmed.
Bian Lang had already gone far from the jungle, but as long as the six golden monkeys approached, he could still throw them into the depths of the jungle with a wave of his hand.
In the end, the six golden monkeys were completely exhausted and lay stiffly under the big tree, panting heavily like dogs.
"I swear I will flatten Mazong Mountain!" After catching his breath, the angry voice of the six golden monkeys echoed throughout the jungle.
All the animals lay prone on the ground, too frightened to move.
Although Bian Lang was making a fool of the six golden monkeys, after the death of the nine-headed serpent, the six golden monkeys became the strongest in this jungle, and no one dared to challenge them.
Upon hearing that the six golden monkeys were going to flatten Mazong Mountain, Bian Lang immediately felt a sense of guilt.
He was the one who leaked the information that the hydra's corpse was to be sent to Mazong Mountain. If the six golden monkeys really went to cause trouble, it would definitely bring a lot of trouble to Mazong Mountain.
However, since Ma Zongshan dared to collect the corpse of the Hydra, he must not be afraid of trouble.
The multi-headed animals in the jungle are all quite powerful, so it's likely that the humans living in this world also possess incredible strength.
Bian Lang didn't think too much about it; his task was simply to drive corpses, constantly driving corpses.
On the day the contract expires, perhaps I will be able to reunite with Shangguan Hongyu, or perhaps it is just a lie told by the Corpse Brother.
But after so many years, none of it matters anymore.
Eighty thousand years is enough to heal all the wounds in this world.
Bian Lang had long ago discovered that this world had very few people, or perhaps it was more accurate to say that the land was extremely vast.
Everywhere there are primeval forests, and everywhere there are desolate mountains and swamps, while humans only live in certain places.
Bian Lang had previously visited a very large city with more than two million inhabitants.
In a world without skyscrapers, it's unimaginable that a city could have so many people.
It's important to know that Chang'an during the Tang Dynasty was the most prosperous city in the world, and its population had just exceeded one million.
It is said that there are immortals guarding that city. Bian Lang lived there for several months but did not see any immortals. However, he did see quite a few hooligans.
The mountains and fields are desolate and infested with poisonous insects and ferocious beasts.
If they are driving human corpses, these venomous insects and ferocious beasts will seize the opportunity to attack.
This time, wherever the corpse of the Hydra passed, all spirits fled in terror.
The Hydra glides very fast, but no matter how fast it goes, the side waves can easily keep up.
It's common to travel a thousand miles in one night.
Because this world is so vast, the distance from the jungle to the Horse Mane Mountain is tens of thousands of miles.
There were no inns along the way where corpses were transported, so they could only rest wherever they happened to be.
Occasionally, they would run into people, but before Bian Lang could explain, those people were so frightened by the Hydra that they fled in terror.
The closer you get to Mazong Mountain, the more likely you are to run into people.
Some people were very brave and stood not far away, watching the hydra with curiosity.
Of course, some people followed Bian Lang for a day or two, and after confirming that the hydra was a dead snake, they drew their swords and tried to take the corpse from Bian Lang.
According to them, this nine-headed serpent is extremely rare, especially such a huge nine-headed serpent, which is even more precious.
The hydra is a treasure trove from head to toe; it could definitely fetch a good price.
These robbers were all quite skilled; they could easily shatter boulders with a single blow, and some could even cleave rivers in two with a single sword strike.
But when it got to Bian Lang, it didn't even get a chance to jump around before Bian Lang slapped it to death with one palm.
Bian Lang never showed mercy to those who attempted to steal corpses.
They soon arrived at Mazong Mountain.
Mazong Mountain is a towering mountain that reaches into the clouds.
At the foot of the mountain lived many people, men farming and women weaving, like a paradise on earth.
On the mountaintop, it is said that a celestial being lives, which is why the people around Mazong Mountain live in peace and happiness.
After nightfall, the people of Mazongshan would light bonfires, dance and drink around them, and every night felt like New Year's Day.
From afar, Bian Lang shouted, "The dead are on their way; the living must give way."
The shout, accompanied by the ringing of the Soul-Capturing Bell, echoed throughout the surrounding area.
The revelers stopped and looked curiously toward the source of the sound.
Under the moonlight, the corpse of the Hydra resembled a small mountain, with its nine heads standing side by side in the air, like an open folding fan.
"Monster..." someone shouted.
Everyone panicked and fled for their homes, screaming in terror.
This is exactly the effect that Bian Lang wanted.
By the time he got closer, there was no one left at the foot of the mountain.
The path up the mountain is made up of almost vertical stone steps.
It would take an ordinary person a long time to climb these stone steps to the top of the mountain.
But for Bianlang and the corpses of the Hydra, climbing the mountain was also easy.
Especially for Bian Lang, all he needs to do is stand on the central head of the Hydra.
Along the way, whenever Bian Lang was too lazy to walk, he would sit on this head.
They had only climbed halfway up the mountain when several white figures suddenly appeared in front of them.
Those people, dressed in white robes and wielding long swords, blocked the way.
The leader, with a handsome face and imposing features, asked in a cold voice, "Who are you? Why are you trespassing on my Mazong Mountain?"
Bian Lang clasped his hands in a salute and said with a smile, "I am Bian Lang, a corpse driver. I have been tasked with driving this hydra's corpse to Mazong Mountain."
"A corpse?" The man looked surprised.
As is well known, Hydra is a terrifying force, especially such a massive Hydra that, when enraged, can easily destroy a mountain.
Although Mazong Mountain is small, it will never allow a nine-headed serpent to run rampant, lest Mazong Mountain become a laughing stock for the world.
Bian Lang nodded and said, "It's a corpse, completely dead."
"Who told you to do this?" The man gripped his sword tightly, ready to strike at any moment.
Bian Lang took out the Corpse-Transporting Ball and said with a smile, "This is it."
"How dare you act so recklessly here?" As he spoke, the man leaped up and thrust his sword at Bian Lang.
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