Generally speaking, Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang were both decent people who knew etiquette. Even if they occasionally showed their moral integrity, there was always a bottom line in their means. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the two of them to bear the title of the head of the sect.
However, it was precisely because the two of them shouldered the heavy responsibility of the sect that when they needed to use unscrupulous means, they would never hesitate.
The great elder of the desert tribe had no enmity with the two of them, and there was nothing wrong with his character. The two of them had no reason to hurt him, which, no matter how one looked at it, was the behavior of evil people. However, at this time, what Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang were facing was a matter of life and death for the entire Spirit Sword Mountain. To be evil or to be dead, this choice was not difficult at all.
Under the deterrence of the two's spells, the great elder did not persist for long before he divulged the tribe's secret.
It was not that his will was not strong enough. Naturally, he was afraid of the soul-sucking technique. But more importantly, he could see that the two human cultivators were really willing to shed all pretense of cordiality to learn the secret. They had no scruples in their actions. If he did not let them go until he died, they were likely to turn to the rest of the tribe. At that time, this great tribe that had been in trouble for two thousand years would be destroyed. Therefore, he had no choice at all.
There was indeed a legend about a dream in the desert tribe.
"In the legend, every warrior who dies fighting against the invisible devil will enter the demon spirit dream after death."
"Demon spirit dream?"
"I don't know what it is. For me, the demon spirit dream is just a legend that has been passed down in the tribe for many, many years. So far, no one has seen it, and no one knows what the demon spirit dream is. However, this legend is passed down from generation to generation of great elders. It is a precious secret, so there must be some meaning behind it. I think it should contain the secret that can defeat the invisible devil. "
"Very good."
With that, a green light flashed in Wang Lu's hand, and the great elder of the demon race fainted to the ground without saying a word. Wang Lu did not destroy his soul, but turned the soul-searching technique into the Soul Stunning Thorn and directly stunned him.
"I think I've guessed the answer."
On the other side, Ouyang Shang also touched his chin. "He just said that the dead warrior will enter the demon spirit dream? This setting is quite interesting. "
"There are two explanations. First, this is a religious doctrine with no practical meaning. Its purpose is to guide the tribe members to fight bravely and face death with equanimity. However, the legend did not describe the content of the demon spirit dream in detail, and its ability to guide the tribe members was limited. Furthermore, for a tribe that is on the verge of extinction, underestimating the threat of death too much is courting destruction. "
Ouyang Shang nodded. "And the second possibility is the Dream Building Technique."
"It should be the second one," said Wang Lu. I really underestimated the last king who personally guided hundreds of millions of creatures to build the new Demon Realm. I can't believe that he actually dared to plot against the dead … That's right, his power alone is limited. The tribe has fallen into the hands of Fenrir, and the scale can never be expanded to the point where it can support a powerful dream. Even when the tribe was at its strongest, there were no more than ten thousand people. But if we count all the people who died in the past two thousand years … why didn't I think of this before? "
Ouyang Shang smiled and said, "According to the Dream Building Technique that you obtained in the secret chamber of the mountain of corpses, there is no way to use completely dead people to build a dream. This is a miracle caused by technological innovation, and it can't be helped even if it exceeds the calculation."
"Then the question now is, what is the true appearance of the demon spirit dream? Junior Brother Wang, about the Dream Building Technique … "
"I haven't studied it in depth, but I think it's enough to sharpen a spear at the last minute. We don't need to build a dream, as long as we can participate in it and watch from the sidelines."
As Wang Lu spoke, he unfolded the scroll rubbed in the secret chamber of the mountain of corpses. Countless complex patterns and patterns floated on the scroll along with the movement of Wang Lu's fingers. The secrets of the Dream Building Technique were presented in front of them bit by bit.
Wang Lu kept moving his fingers to change the images and said, "I remember I have seen a similar skill before, which can peep into private dreams. It is called Endoscopy, right?"
"Endoscopy … Are you sure it is used to peep into dreams?"
"Uh, that's it." As Wang Lu spoke, he reached out and touched the scroll, and the rapidly changing images suddenly stopped. "It can perceive the existence of dreams, which is suitable for the current situation."
Although the legend of the Demon Spirit Dream was known, no one in the desert tribe had actually seen its existence for two thousand years. Obviously, the last Demon King had hidden the dream. If one didn't have the corresponding skills, they wouldn't even be able to see it.
Fenrir suppressed the Demon King for two thousand years, but she didn't know the existence of the dream. It was obviously related to this unique skill. The Dream Building Technique was a rare secret in the Demon Realm. If Wang Lu didn't happen to explore the Demon Realm and had a scroll that recorded the Dream Building Technique, he would be helpless at this time.
The skill of perceiving the dream was not complicated. With the ability of Daoist King Pill, it didn't take long for them to completely master the technique and release it on the spot without hesitation.
Both of them had a strong sense of crisis. They didn't want to waste even a second, even if there were still many problems that needed to be dealt with. For example, what if the attack on the Great Elder was discovered? They didn't inform Feng Yin and the others at all. What would their reaction be … But now, they could only let it go.
Even if things developed in the worst direction, it was worth it as long as they could stop the resurrection of the Demon King.
After a while, as the spell took effect, the two only felt a slight heat in front of them, and a new world appeared in front of them.
The dream created by the Dream Building Technique didn't have a fixed location. Where the heart was, the dream was. When they realized the existence of the dream and observed it in the right way, they could see the dream built by their predecessors.
The surrounding scenery gradually dimmed and became transparent. The light of the new world replaced everything.
A vast and boundless battlefield appeared in front of them.
At one end of the battlefield, countless demon warriors were like a red tide. They were holding excellent weapons and shouting loudly. Their momentum was like a rainbow, and their voice shook the sky. These warriors had the complete posture that the desert tribes yearned for. Each of them was exactly the same as the royal family that ruled the Demon World two thousand years ago. They were wearing heavy armor and were full of fighting spirit.
An army composed of tens of thousands of royal warriors had once been invincible in the Demon World. According to the history of the Demon World, the first Demon King unified the Demon World with such a powerful army. Even the proud warriors of the Flaming Valley had to express fear of such power. In the eyes of Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang, perhaps due to the limitations of their origin, the incarnation of the demon spirits of these desert tribes couldn't completely replicate the posture of their ancestors. Their average level was still a lot lower. Most of the warriors were only equivalent to human cultivators in the Qi Cultivating Stage. Only one-tenth of them were in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and there were only a few who were in the King Pill Stage of the Xudan Stage.
However, the advantage in numbers made this army also not to be underestimated. There were at least hundreds of thousands of demons all over the mountains and plains, and hundreds of thousands of Qi Cultivating Stage cultivators … Even the Five Uniques of the Wanxian League would have to think twice in the face of such a force.
However, on this battlefield, the Demon Race was suppressed to a disadvantage.
Because their opponent was too powerful. It was a behemoth that occupied more than half of the battlefield — a thick darkness that couldn't be dispersed. Wherever the darkness passed, everything was annihilated, and even the blue sky was swallowed by it. The demon warriors used the weapons in their hands and their natural magical abilities to constantly condense power to attack the darkness, or ignite flames, call thunder, or throw blazing spears. Among them, a few with higher cultivation could integrate the power of tens of thousands of demon warriors, refine them into huge puppets, or launch amazing witchcraft.
However, none of this could reverse the situation. The darkness was steadily expanding, and the Devil Army was losing ground again and again. Even the most elite soldiers would turn into miserable white bones in an instant if they were touched by the darkness, and then they would vanish in a puff of smoke, leaving nothing behind.
Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang watched from a corner of the battlefield for a while and saw that at least tens of thousands of warriors had died tragically.
"This rhythm is a bit strange. If they continue to fight like this, in less than half a day, the demons that are all over the mountains and plains will all die. How could they last for the past two thousand years? Is it too coincidental that the two sides are fighting to the death, or … … "
As Wang Lu spoke, he saw that on the side of the battlefield that belonged to the demon race, the sky suddenly opened, and countless demon warriors descended from the sky to join the battlefield. The addition of fresh troops finally stopped the decline of the demon race, and they began to slowly push forward.
During this period, Wang Lu clearly saw that this batch of fresh troops was clearly those who had died before.
"… What kind of technology is this, so powerful?!"
If it was just an ordinary dream, let alone resurrection, no matter how bizarre it was, it wouldn't be worth making a fuss about. However, this demon spirit dream was clearly built on a complete and self-consistent rule system, and the scene of resurrection in front of them, what rules could explain it?
The same question existed in Ouyang Shang's mind. However, before the two of them could come up with any ideas, they suddenly saw that in the distance, a high-level demon about the Xudan Stage was hit by an invisible giant force and fell from the sky like a meteorite, landing right at their feet, creating a huge pit.
The demon was also tenacious. He spat out a mouthful of blood in the pit and struggled to stand up, completely disregarding the fact that this would only aggravate his injury. After he got up, he saw Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang and was taken aback. "You are new here?!"
Wang Lu froze for a moment. "Yes, this is …?"
The demon laughed upon hearing this. "Haha, you should have guessed that this is the demon spirit dream! Ugh! "
Before he finished speaking, he began to vomit blood. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop it, and after a moment, he died of exhaustion.
Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang looked at each other, feeling that this episode was really a bit inexplicable, but after the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, they saw another person flying over from the horizon, waving his hand to greet them.
It was the one who had just died. Wang Lu looked down and saw that the body of that person was still on the ground.
"Haha, are you surprised that I am still alive? Very simple, because this is the demon spirit dream! A place where the demon race lives forever! "
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