Three days later, in the early morning, in the deserted Gobi Desert, a dilapidated jeep was driving on the Gobi Desert.
"Fat man, you are so unreliable. You rented such a shabby car and it stalled twice." Zhenfeng Taoist who was driving complained.
Lin Xiaofeng was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the desolate Gobi: "Are the ancient ruins of Ruoqiang really in this direction?"
Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, Xia Ji rushed in this direction early this morning."
Lin Xiaofeng stretched, yawned, and then said: "Cheer up, don't capsize in the gutter. Whether you can prevent Xia Ji from resurrecting his cavalry is secondary, safety first."
Fatty Huang nodded: "That's right. No matter what, our lives are more valuable than anything else."
The car kept speeding on the Gobi Desert.
And another area in the Gobi Desert.
Imperial Master Xia Ji wore a black robe covered with runes and came to a ruins.
There are ancient stone statues everywhere in this ruins.
These stone statues or houses all tell the story of the prosperity here thousands of years ago.
Seeing the deserted appearance of the bird, Imperial Master Xia Ji stared in silence for several minutes.
Behind him, there were more than a dozen people standing.
These dozen people all looked at Xia Ji respectfully.
These people are also descendants of Xia Ji's elite army.
But unlike those guys who were reduced to kebabs, these people were instilled with the belief in resurrecting Grand Master Xia Ji from birth.
At this time, they looked at Imperial Master Xia Ji with fanatical aura in their eyes.
"National Master, the other two iron boxes have been found and will be delivered this afternoon." The person behind Imperial Master Xia Ji said respectfully.
Imperial Master Xia Ji nodded slowly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that this deep sleep would last for so many years."
"Master, there are flies staring at us."
After hearing this, Imperial Master Xia Ji glanced at the bat in the sky, smiled and said nothing.
Regardless of Xia Ji's status as Imperial Master or his strength, how could he like ordinary Xiao Xiao?
So even if someone is watching him, he doesn't care.
Of course, it doesn't matter.
In fact, the feeling of being watched made him, a former Imperial Master, feel very uncomfortable.
He didn't get rid of the bat. On the one hand, he also wanted those who were spying on him to come to his door and get rid of them all.
On the jeep, Lin Chen reported the information one by one.
Lin Xiaofeng was a little surprised: "Master Xia Ji and the others found the other two iron boxes so quickly?"
Damn it, it was too much for Lin Xiaofeng to possess only three souls and seven souls of Imperial Master Xia Ji, let alone finding his body at this time.
If he could become one with his body.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng's heart sank.
Several people in the car looked a bit ugly.
Taoist Zhenfeng said: "How about telling Liu Boqing the situation here? Ask him to send someone over immediately."
"It's too late." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "Sending people from Beijing will take too long. By the time they arrive, Imperial Master Xia Ji will have already merged with his body."
And Lin Xiaofeng still had a doubt in his mind.
Liu Boqing must have calculated that Imperial Master Xia Ji had found the body.
But he still asked Lin Xiaofeng to come and stop him.
What does this mean?
Either it means that Liu Boqing thinks he can defeat Xia Ji, or it means that Liu Boqing still has a back-up plan.
Lin Xiaofeng naturally prefers the latter.
After all, the four of them, no matter how you look at it, cannot be the opponent of Imperial Master Xia Ji, which means that Liu Boqing must have a back-up plan.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng suddenly became curious and felt a lot more relaxed.
After all, there is Liu Boqing, a very wise man behind them.
Fatty Huang was a born optimist. Seeing that everyone was in a depressed mood, he said with a smile: "Don't be like this, everyone looks lifeless."
"As long as you are heartless, you can still be in a good mood." Taoist Zhenfeng sighed.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Maybe it's not as pessimistic as we thought. Brother Chen, how long will it take to reach the Ruoqiang ruins?"
"Half an hour."
"It's almost done, let's park the car." Lin Xiaofeng said, "We'll wait until the two iron boxes from Imperial Master Xia Ji arrive."
"When the iron box arrives?" Fatty Huang asked: "When his three souls and seven souls merge with his body, will we be able to defeat him?"
Taoist Zhenfeng smiled and said: "I understand what Xiaofeng means. If we rush over stupidly now, we are definitely not our opponents, but if Imperial Master Xia Ji wants to truly combine his body with the three souls and seven souls,
, but needs sacrifice.”
"Sacrifice?"
You must know that becoming one with your own body again is completely different from now when Grand Master Xia Ji is possessing someone else.
Possessing someone else's body is a forced entry, and you cannot completely control the body.
Moreover, Imperial Master Xia Ji's own body had been frozen for more than two thousand years, and his head and body were also separated.
Therefore, if you want to be completely resurrected, you need a sacrifice.
After Taoist Zhenfeng explained, he said: "We will wait until the sacrifice begins before taking action. Only the subordinates of Imperial Master Xia Ji will be there by then. As long as we can work together and deal with them, it should be no problem.
"
This method is always better than rushing in and fighting Imperial Master Xia Ji head-on.
After making up their mind, they parked the car and rested in the car.
Lin Xiaofeng leaned on the seat and had a good sleep.
After waking up in a daze, he stretched out and looked at the time. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Both Fatty Huang and Taoist Zhenfeng slept soundly, but Lin Chen was the only one who didn't practice.
He was always monitoring the situation with Imperial Master Xia Ji.
Otherwise, if a few people sleep until night, let alone prevent Imperial Master Xia Ji from resurrecting, the day lilies will be cold by then.
Lin Xiaofeng took out the water, took a sip and asked, "Brother Chen, what's going on over there with Xia Ji?"
Lin Chen said: "As you said, Imperial Master Xia Ji is seizing the time to build the altar."
"Are you building an altar?" Lin Xiaofeng nodded.
Lin Chen continued: "The other two iron boxes have also been transported into the Gobi and are being transported to the Ruoqiang monuments."
"How long will it take to deliver it to Ruoqiang Ancient Ruins?"
Lin Chen looked at the time and said, "About an hour or so."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded, his mind filled with thoughts.
Although they had already made plans, this time they were going to deal with someone as powerful as Imperial Master Xia Ji. Lin Xiaofeng was inevitably a little worried.
"Director Liu, Director Liu, I hope you still have some backup plans as I guessed, otherwise you will do us harm." Lin Xiaofeng said to himself.