The next day, at 11:30 am.
In the vast northwest Gobi Desert, bare rocks with yellow and red hues rise and fall, stretching to the horizon.
Behind a hidden sand dune somewhere, a few clumps of short Haloxylon ammodendron trees listlessly accepted the scorching sun.
The Demon Eye King, with a sports headband on his forehead, stepped on the soft, barren and desolate earth. After going around the sand dunes, he saw the Palace Master of Stop Killing and Fu Qingyang hiding in the shadows of the sand dunes.
The Demon Eye King glanced at Young Master Qian's clean and tidy white leather boots, then glanced at the clean skirt of the Palace Master of Stop Killing, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a dangerous smile:
"I have told you that there are falcons patrolling the Gobi Desert, trained by the military bishops. They can see motor vehicles and airplanes. Did you two ignore my words?
"If you delay the resurrection of Yuanshi Tianzun, I will let you two be buried with him!"
Fu Qingyang said coldly: "It was teleported here."
The Lord of Stop Killing: "Bumpkin!"
The Demon Eye King said with all his might: "Oh, the government just has money."
"The teleportation item is mine and has nothing to do with the Five Elements Alliance." The Palace Master of Stop Killing opened his inventory and took out a small and exquisite copper pot forged with lapis lazuli.
Open the spout of the pot and shake it gently.
A naked body fell "plop" on the sand dune, covered with light golden sticky liquid. The liquid seeped into the ground, and clumps of Haloxylon ammodendron instantly grew on the hard bare rock. The breath of life lingered around. Several Camel Thorn trees nearby trembled "rustlingly" and grew several centimeters taller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Such a rich life source liquid can be said to be of the best quality, but the Demon Eye King and Fu Qingyang were not paying attention to it. They stared at Yuanshi Tianzun's clone with shining eyes.
The clone is based on the original body.
The essence and blood are supplemented with the life source fluid mud to form it, and it is exactly the same as the original body.
The Demon Eye Heavenly King nodded slightly: "It is indeed his aura. If Yuanshi Tianzun had not been completely destroyed, this body could be used as a carrier for his resurrection."
For the Night Walker and the Illusionist, having a body of the same origin is enough to resurrect them on the spot.
Next, the two sides exchanged necessary items.
Demon Eye obtained Yuanshi Tianzun's clone and the parchment scroll, while Fu Qingyang obtained the mobile phone numbers of Ghost Blade King and Silver Moon King.
After lunch, Silver Moon Heavenly King came to Ghost Blade Heavenly King’s retreat place as usual and challenged him.
The Bewitching Demon is a combat-oriented profession, just like the scout in the Lawful Realm. Its combat ability needs to be honed in order to become stronger and stronger.
The residence of the Ghost Blade King is two bungalows and a small courtyard. The northwest wind is strong and the sand is blowing hard. The glass is gray, and the walls and courtyard gate are also gray.
"Ghost Blade, go out and fight!" Silver Moon King slammed the courtyard gate.
The impatient voice of Ghost Blade King came from the yard: "No!"
Ghost Blade King was not too willing to fight with Yin Yue. As a senior level eight ancient war god, he only needed 70% of his strength to suppress Yin Yue, and 80% of his strength to kill him.
In his opinion, fighting with Yin Yue was just a sparring match, and as a master who was also a military bishop, he couldn't really go on a killing spree.
——The inability to kill is a disguised torture for the bewitching demon.
Every time he was ready to fight, he had to suppress his killing intent. Such a fight was meaningless and even a torture.
Upon hearing this, King Silver Moon thought about it. His Demon Eye had been transformed and would be useless if he glared at him. Miejue was extremely murderous. If he used his true fire, he would even dare to chop Shura, let alone him. It would be too unfair for him to die at Miejue's hands.
The words of the King of Fear are nothing special for a guy who can compete with demigods.
After thinking it over, he decided that Ghost Blade was more suitable as a sparring partner, so he raised his big hand like a cattail leaf and shouted at the door twice, "Ghost Blade, I'm here to challenge you. If you don't dare to come, you're a coward, a sick man of the northwest."
As soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard was filled with murderous intent. The two wooden doors exploded with a clang, and the Ghost Blade King walked out.
This is a middle-aged man of average height, with ordinary looks and shiny dark skin. He wears a dark brown cloth and has his calves tied up. He looks exactly like an old man from the northwest.
"Don't talk nonsense. My sword is thirsty." Silver Moon God General was about to say
At the old place, the phone in Ghost Blade King's pocket rang.
A stranger called and the number's location was shown as Songhai.
Ghost Blade King answered the phone and asked coldly, "Who?"
They were all using the most common phone cards, and their surging fighting spirit did not transform into a tangible gale that would stir up the sand on the ground.
An equally cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "I am Fu Qingyang! Ghost Blade, I challenge you to a duel. I will use your head as a sacrifice. Come if you dare! The location is sixty miles southeast of the Holy Mountain of the Military Priest."
The Ghost Blade King's eyes suddenly lit up, his tiger body shook, his gaze was warm and bright, full of expectation.
Silver Moon God held Ghost Blade Heavenly King's shoulder and sneered, "Fu Qingyang, what conspiracy are you playing again, treacherous scout, we will not be fooled by you."
He planned to summon his trained falcon to investigate to see if Fu Qingyang was really in the northwest.
The Silver Moon God General is in the position of the military bishop, and is more like a housekeeper, administrator, and nanny.
Each of the Four Heavenly Kings is talented and brave in fighting, but they are not good at governing gangs. The Silver Moon God will have to take on the internal affairs of the military bishop.
His experience as a slave made him very good at endurance, good at handling interpersonal relationships and affairs, and his IQ and EQ are both high - except when he is scolding people.
After mocking Fu Qingyang, Silver Moon God General turned to look at Ghost Blade Heavenly King and sneered, "You are still so easily provoked. You should use your brain occasionally and weigh the pros and cons. Don't just respond to someone's invitation. Sooner or later, you will be plotted against and killed."
At this time, Fu Qingyang's cold voice came from the loudspeaker again: "Yin Yue, you are a lowly slave, come to Songhai and surrender to me. I have prepared a golden hoe for you, and I will be your master in the future."
The Silver Moon God's scalp exploded and his face turned red instantly. The scars buried in his heart were revealed, and endless anger filled his chest.
Fu Qingyang's words were like pouring a pot of shit on him, polluting the Silver Moon God's body, mind, and personality.
"Fu, I'm going to chop you up right now."
The two ancient war gods roared long and bent their knees slightly. There was a loud bang and the ground sank. Two figures rushed up into the sky like flying monkeys.
Sixty miles southeast of the Holy Mountain, Fu Qingyang hung up the phone and called the Palace Master of Stop Killing: "Done!"
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Not far from the holy mountain
After the hill, the Palace Master of Stop Killing took out a perfect human skin and put it on himself, visualizing the image of the Silver Moon God General.
The perfect human skin "melted" quickly and attached to the surface of the skin. In the blink of an eye, she became a burly man with a height of 2 meters, a big bald head, a high nose bridge, and nose and lip rings.
She flew towards the holy mountain not far away. At the foot of the holy mountain was a group of gray, northwestern-style bungalows. They were located along the mountain, using a mix of stones and yellow mud bricks.
The Lord of the Palace of Stopping Killing quickly arrived at the building complex at the foot of the Holy Mountain and walked towards the residence of the King of Extinction with a clear goal.
The bewitching demons and fog masters along the way bowed and greeted them one after another. The Palace Master of Stopping Killing sometimes nodded in a disdainful manner, and sometimes cursed loudly, criticizing the followers for being lazy and drunken. Those who were scolded were trembling with fear, but they were also accustomed to it.
No one noticed that the Silver Moon God General was an impostor.
Finally, the Palace Master of Stopping Killing stopped at the gate of a courtyard on the mountainside. She naturally raised her hand and knocked on the gate roughly.
After a while, the gate opened and a skinny woman appeared with bloodshot eyes and sleepy eyes, as if she had not been getting enough sleep for a long time.
The military governor had just attacked the capital, so it was normal for the government to send scouts to gather intelligence.
Upon hearing that he could kill people wantonly, the Exterminating Heavenly King licked his lips excitedly. She suddenly frowned and stared at the Palace Master of Stop Killing suspiciously: "Weren't you responsible for these things before?"
The Palace Master of Stop Killing cursed immediately, "I have to fight Ghost Blade and have no time to deal with the small fry. You can go if you want."
After saying this, he turned around.
An attitude of "I'll handle it myself".
"Get out! Don't steal my fun!" King Mie Jue rushed out of the yard. His figure flashed by, and disappeared in a gust of wind.
The Lord of Stop Killing left in the opposite direction. After leaving the gathering place of the military bishops, she tore off the human skin, took out her cell phone, and called the Demon Eye Heavenly King:
"Done! You can revive Yuanshi Tianzun, but remember, drain his blood first, don't put him directly into the womb of the Mother Goddess. You must remember this."
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Just throw it directly into the womb of the Mother Goddess and sacrifice it.
He was somewhat puzzled by the steps that the Palace Master of Stop Killing repeatedly emphasized. Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Eye King.
He thought of a possibility, that is, to directly put Yuanshi Tianzun into the womb of the Mother Goddess, perhaps he could resurrect others!
Omitting the "bleeding" step, it looks like a beating heart.
He put down the sack and dragged Yuanshi Tianzun out: "The Mother Goddess and the Child Official can only be resurrected once. If you return to the mirror again in the future, you will be in trouble."
Quickly close the simple wooden door.
In the room, dark red flesh and blood covered the floor like mud.
In the center, flesh and blood were piled up into a mountain, with a three-meter-long meat cabin half embedded in the mountain.
There are purple blood vessels connecting the meat compartment and the flesh and blood.
The entire mountain of meat slowly rose.
After saying that, he picked up Yuanshi Tianzun and was about to throw him into the meat cabin when he suddenly remembered the warning from the Palace Master to stop killing him.
"You have to bleed first," the Demon Eye King frowned.
In his opinion, the clone was both flesh and blood and a blood relative, which perfectly met the two conditions for activating the Mother Goddess's womb, and there was no need for unnecessary bloodletting.
In this case, it is equivalent to sacrificing Yuanshi Tianzun as a blood relative. Will the one who is resurrected be Yuanshi Tianzun's blood relative? !
This guy's blood relative, the Demon Eye King thought for a few seconds and then temporarily put the matter behind him. He didn't have much time left, and resurrecting Yuanshi Tianzun was the most important thing at the moment.
As for blood relatives, he neither cared nor paid any attention to them.
The torn flesh membrane regenerates quickly and covers the surface of the meat compartment.
Through the flesh membrane, the Demon Eye King saw that the clone in the cabin was being digested and absorbed bit by bit.
This process lasted three minutes.
It worked. The Demon Eye King lifted up Yuanshi Tianzun's big and thick legs and threw him into the cabin. At the same time, he stabbed the clone's heart with a knife and killed him.
After doing all this, the Demon Eye Heavenly King put away his sword and retreated, muttering to himself: "Resurrection, Yuanshi Tianzun! This world would be too boring without you. I need you to join hands with me to clean up this dirty world.
It is not a question that needs to be thought through at the moment.
The sharp dagger cut the artery in the thigh, and warm, bright red blood rich in spiritual power gushed out and disappeared into the flesh compartment in small streams.
The flesh walls squirmed, quickly absorbing the warm blood.
When the meat cabin absorbed enough blood, the Demon Eye King was overjoyed and looked forward to it. The excited look between his brows was like a young father waiting for the birth of his child.
But at this moment, a message suddenly popped up in the flesh cabin representing the "Mother Goddess's Womb":
【Cannot be resurrected! 】
The Demon Eye King looked at the message and stood there in a daze for a moment.