In a normal sense, Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang are both decent people who know etiquette and observe etiquette, even if they occasionally practice moderation, but the means always have their bottom line, otherwise it is difficult for the two of them to be the head of the sect.

But because the two of them each shoulder the heavy responsibility of the sect, they will never hesitate when they need to do whatever it takes.

The Great Elder of the Desert Tribe has no grievances or enmity with the two, and there is no misconduct in his character. The two of them hurt him for no reason, no matter how you look at it, it is a complete evil act. But at this time, Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang were facing the question of the life and death of the entire Lingjian Mountain, whether to be a villain or a dead man, this multiple-choice question was not difficult at all.

Under the deterrence of the two of them's spells, the Great Elder didn't last long before revealing the clan's secrets.

It's not that he really isn't strong-willed, and he naturally has a fear of spiritualism, but more importantly, he can see that these two Terran monks really don't hesitate to tear their faces to learn the secret, and they act with no scruples, and if they don't let go until they die, they are likely to turn to the rest of the tribe. At that time, this great tribe, which has survived for 2,000 years, will be destroyed. So he simply had no choice.

There is indeed a legend about dreams among the desert tribes.

"Legend has it that every warrior who dies fighting against an invisible demon will enter the dream of a demon spirit after death."

"Demon Dreams?"

"I don't know what it is, the Demon Dream is just a legend that has been passed down among the tribe for many, many years. No one has ever seen it, and no one knows what the Demon Dream is. However, this legend is a secret that is passed down by word of mouth during the change of the great elders of each generation, and there must be some meaning behind it. I think it contains the secret of being able to defeat the invisible demon. ”

"Good."

As he spoke, a green light flashed on Wang Lu's hand, and the Great Elder of the Demon Clan fainted to the ground without saying a word. Wang Lu did not destroy his soul, but turned the soul searching technique into a soul thorn and directly stunted him.

"I think I guessed the answer."

On the other side, Ouyang Shang also touched his chin: "He just said that the dead warrior will enter the dream of the demon spirit?" There's something interesting about this premise. ”

"There are two explanations, one of which is that it is a religious doctrine that has no practical meaning, and its function is to guide the members of the tribe to have the courage to fight and face death as if they were going home. However, the legend does not describe the content of the Demon Dream in detail, and its ability to guide clan members is limited. And for a withered tribe, to take the threat of death too lightly is to bring about self-destruction. ”

Ouyang Shang nodded: "And the second possibility, dream building technique." ”

Wang Lu said: "It should be the second type." I really underestimated the last king who personally guided billions of living beings to build a new demon realm, and he was able to hit the dead on the head...... That's right, he was alone with limited power, and his clan had fallen into the clutches of Fenrir, and it could never be scaled up to carry a powerful dream. Even when the tribe was at its strongest, the number of people never exceeded 10,000, but if you count the people who have died in the past 2,000 years...... Why didn't I think of this trick before? ”

Ouyang Shang said with a smile: "According to the dream building technique you obtained in the secret room of the Corpse Mountain, there is no way to use a completely dead person to build a dream, this is a miracle caused by technological innovation, and it is helpless to exceed the calculation." ”

"So the question now is, what is the true face of that demonic dream? Senior Brother Wang, you ...... the Dream Building Technique"

"I haven't studied it in depth, but it's almost the same as grinding the gun, we don't need to build a dream, as long as we can participate in it and watch it coldly."

As Wang Lu spoke, he unfolded the scroll printed in the secret room of the Corpse Mountain, and countless complex secret patterns and patterns floated on the scroll with the swing of Wang Lu's fingers, and the secrets of the dream building technique were presented in front of him bit by bit.

Wang Lu kept swinging his fingers to change the image, and said, "I remember seeing a technique with a similar function before, which can spy on private dreams, is it called endoscopic technique?" ”

"Endoscopy...... Are you sure it's for peeking into dreams? ”

"Well, that's it." Wang Lu said, stretching out his hand on the scroll, and the rapidly changing image suddenly stopped, "I can perceive the existence of dreams, which is just right for the current situation." ”

Although the legend of the Demon Spirit Dream is known, no one in the desert tribe has actually witnessed its existence for two thousand years, and it is obvious that the last Demon King has hidden the dream, and without the corresponding skills, he will not even be able to see it.

Fenrir suppressed the Demon King for 2,000 years without knowing that dreams existed, which was obviously related to this unique skill. Dream building was a rare secret in the demon world back then, and if it weren't for Wang Lu's coincidence of exploring the demon world and having a scroll that recorded the dream building technique, he would have been helpless at this time.

The skill of perceiving dreams is not complicated, with the ability of the two Jindan real people, it will not take long to completely master the spell, and release it on the spot without hesitation.

Both of them have a strong sense of crisis, and they don't want to waste a moment, even if there are still many problems that need to be dealt with now, such as what if the attack on the Great Elder is discovered? I didn't greet Feng Yin and the others at all before, what would be their reaction...... But now I can only let it go.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if things go in the worst direction, as long as you can stop the Demon King's recovery, it will be worth it.

A moment later, as the spell took effect, the two of them only felt a slight heat in front of them, and a whole new world appeared in front of them.

The dreams created by dream-building do not have a fixed location, the heart is where the dream is, and when they are aware of the existence of the dream and observe it in the right way, they can see the dream that their predecessors have built.

The surrounding scenery gradually dimmed and became transparent, and the light of the new world replaced a qiē.

A vast battlefield is presented in front of you.

At one end of the battlefield, countless demon warriors were like a red wave, they held excellent blades and shouted loudly, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound was earth-shattering. These warriors possessed the complete posture that the desert tribes could only dream of, and each one was exactly the same as the royal family that ruled the Demon Realm two thousand years ago, wearing heavy armor and fighting spirit.

According to the history of the Demon Realm, the first generation of Demon Kings unified the Demon Realm with such a strong legion, and even the proud warriors of the Flame Valley had to express their fear of such a force. And from the perspective of Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang, perhaps due to their background, the demon spirits incarnated by these desert tribes have not been able to completely replicate the posture of their ancestors, and their average level is still much lower. The vast majority of warriors are only equivalent to human cultivators in the Qi cultivation period, only one-tenth of them are above the foundation building, and even fewer are even more rare when they reach the Void Pill Golden Pill.

However, the numerical advantage made this legion also not to be underestimated, there were at least hundreds of thousands of demons all over the mountains, and hundreds of thousands of Qi cultivators...... Even if it is the Five Absolute of the Ten Thousand Immortal League, they have to weigh it in the face of such a force.

However, on this battlefield, the demons were crushed.

Because their opponent was so powerful, a behemoth that took up most of the battlefield - a thick and indissolvable darkness, where everything was annihilated, and even the blue sky was swallowed up by its light. Demon warriors use their weapons and innate supernatural powers to gather their strength to attack the darkness, or burn flames, call for thunder, or throw fiery spears. A few of them have a higher cultivation realm, and they can integrate the power of tens of thousands of demon warriors to refine them into huge puppets or launch amazing witchcraft.

But this qiē can't be reversed, the darkness expands steadily, the demon army is losing and retreating, even the most elite warriors are stained by the darkness, they will turn into a miserable white bone in an instant, and then disappear, and the bones are gone.

Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang watched from the corner of the battlefield for a while, and saw that at least tens of thousands of soldiers had died tragically.

"This rhythm is a bit strange, if you continue to fight like this, it won't take half a day for the demon cubs all over the mountains to die. Where did it last for the first two thousand years? Is it too coincidental for us to catch up with the two sides to fight to the death, or ......"

When Wang Lu spoke, he saw the side of the battlefield that belonged to the demon race, and the sky suddenly opened, and countless demon warriors descended from the sky to join the battlefield. And the addition of the new force finally stopped the decline of the demons, and began to slowly advance the battle line again.

During this period, Wang Lu could clearly see that this group of new forces was clearly the ones who died before.

“…… What kind of technology is this, so violent?! ”

If it's just an ordinary dream, let alone resurrection from the dead, no matter how bizarre it is, it's not worth making a fuss about, but this dream of the demon spirit is clearly built on a complete and self-consistent rule system, and the scene of resurrection in front of you, what rules can be used to explain it?

The same question also existed in Ouyang Shang's heart, but before the two of them could come up with any ideas, they suddenly saw a high-level demon clan in the realm of Mo Xudan in the distance being hit by an invisible giant force, falling from the sky like a meteorite, and landing right at the feet of the two, smashing a huge hole.

The demon was tenacious, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the pit and struggling to get up, ignoring the fact that it would only worsen the injury. When he got up, he saw Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang, and was taken aback: "You guys are new here?!" ”

Wang Lu was stunned for a moment: "Yes, ...... is here?" ”

Hearing this, the demon clan laughed: "Haha, you should have guessed, this is the dream of the demon spirit!" Wow! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he began to vomit blood, and no matter how much he couldn't stop, he died of exhaustion of blood after a few moments.

Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang looked at each other, only feeling that this episode was really a little inexplicable, but after only half a pillar of incense, they saw another person flying in the sky, waving at them to say hello.

It's the one who just died. Wang Lu looked down and saw that the man's body was still on the ground.

"Haha, aren't you surprised I'm still alive? It's simple, because it's a demonic dream! A place where demons live forever! ”