After the immortal disappeared

Previously, he entered the secret realm without knowing it, and Nai Luotian was unable to contact him; now that the secret realm has faded, Nai Luotian is eager to talk to him.

The clone that went to the lower world at He Chunhua's request disappeared without any reason. It's strange that Naluotian spared him!

He Chunhua spoke bitterly and said to his subordinates: "Go back to the oasis. Then send people separately to find out the whereabouts of the Ronshan people and the whereabouts of the Anton people."

The longer it takes, the more furious the gods become.

No matter how much he trusted, He Chunhua didn't want to offend "fate".

If you find the Rongshan people, you may be able to find He Lingchuan.

Soon after, He Chunhua returned to the South City Gate and led the Blackwater City Army to leave the Panlong Ruins.

I came in high spirits and came back feeling disheartened.

It wasn't until they left that a group of people emerged from the sand dunes outside Panlong City. It was Qiu Hu and other disciples of Rongshan.

"We are not going back to the oasis. Let's go to Baiyuan Station." Qiu Hu crushed the tabby cat mask in his hand to pieces and set it on fire. "The young master said that once we are separated, we will go to Baiyuan Station to wait for him."

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Where is He Lingchuan?

Still in the secret realm.

Before beheading He Jing, he pulled out the large square pot from the Red General's gauntlet.

He Jing and others couldn't pull the treasure that they couldn't pull, but he flicked it with his fingers, and the thing fell into his hand.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he jumped away from the battlefield wearing the skin of Lord Boshan and hid behind several half-collapsed low houses.

Everyone else joins the war as a generous pot, but he is the only one who intends to kill people.

He was looking at the pot in his hand when the roar of the Que Beast King sounded nearby.

The pot is small, nothing special.

He wiped it with his hands, and the plaster on top fell off, revealing the true appearance underneath.

It's neither gold nor porcelain, and I can't tell what material it is made of.

There are some finely carved patterns on the surface of the pot, including flowers, birds, mountains and water. He Lingchuan couldn't help but smile when he saw it: "As expected."

He had seen this pot in Panlong World.

Most of the time, it is placed on the treasure shelf in Zhong Shengguang's living room. When Zhong Shengguang sat down, it was on his right side.

He Lingchuan could see it several times after going there several times.

Zhong Shengguang seems to like it quite a lot, because it is always polished to be shiny and dust-free.

If this thing were a big square pot, He Lingchuan would dare to eat it!

Suddenly an iron fist descended from above, and the roof was smashed into pieces with a loud bang.

The King of Que Beasts came and headed straight for his hiding place.

The bricks fell with a rustle. He Lingchuan narrowed his eyes and bounced, then smashed the pot at it with his backhand.

The King of Que Beasts didn’t shy away either.

With a snap, the pot fell apart easily on its body.

If He Chunhua, Bao Guanjie and others saw this scene in person, I wonder what they would feel in their hearts; as for He Jing, would he be so angry that he found out that the "big square pot" for which he died was a fake?

He Lingchuan recalled that the pot was always held in the hands of the red general's armor.

So can it be considered that General Red deceived everyone, rather than Dafang Hu taking the initiative?

Gee, General Red still has such a bad taste?

He ran past the half-broken beam and ran outside.

He escaped very nimbly, but the King of the Que Beast was tall and had long legs and long steps, and was hot on his heels.

Hey, he has kept his promise, his personal safety in the secret realm should be guaranteed!

You can't go back on your word.

He also put on the mask without any trouble, but when he ran outside, he saw that there was no one in the Tomb of the Red General.

To be precise, there were no living people, only dead bodies on the ground.

How could other teams retreat so quickly and cleanly?

At the same time, something lit up in front of me, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

He Lingchuan looked up and saw that the red general's armor in the tomb was once again glowing red.

The light was warm and friendly, almost like waving to him.

More and more Que beasts were following behind. He Lingchuan made a mistake and ran towards the tomb.

Dafang Hu's reputation is not bad, and this time he chose to believe it.

The Que Beast King behind him jumped a few times, and his speed was no slower than him!

At this moment, the soul-capturing mirror in his arms suddenly screamed: "Be careful of the green light, be careful of what's ahead -"

Hearing the word "green light", He Lingchuan's hair stood on end.

Sure enough, a green light came from behind the tomb and rushed towards him.

I don’t know how long it has been lying in wait there. It is slightly larger than a firefly. It looks insignificant, but it is full of malicious intentions. The most terrifying thing was that the speed seemed slow but was actually fast. As soon as He Lingchuan saw it, the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet.

It's only ten feet long, but it doesn't blink at anyone?

He Lingchuan was horrified.

Naluotian's clone!

The clone of Narutian suddenly disappeared from the dome, and even the giant red shadow could not be found!

When He Lingchuan was always worried, it disappeared; just when he thought everything had settled, this ghost actually appeared again!

Where was it hidden just now, and how did it get into the Panlong Secret Realm?

Is this really a fate that he can't escape?

As determined as He Lingchuan was, facing this green light, he still felt the fear and despair that penetrated his bones.

After planning for so long, what went wrong?

At the critical moment, there was a sudden burning sensation on his wrist, which forcefully pulled him back to consciousness.

The mark of the Gale Army lit up, glowing red in the darkness.

He remembered the red general's advice.

Did it foresee the danger he would face, so it tried its best to break through the obstacles of the square pot and put the mark on his hand?

But the green light rushed out from the direction of the tomb. Before he touched the red general's armor, he would probably hit Narakuten's clone first.

He Lingchuan stood still and stared at the fluorescent light.

It seemed as if he was so desperate that he gave up resistance.

The speed of Naluotian's clone suddenly increased, dragging a thin green line in the air; the Que Beast King also chased after him, and reached for He Lingchuan with his giant palm.

Attacked from both front and back, does he still have a third option?

Even He Lingchuan's eyes could reflect the light of Naluotian's clone.

too close.

In the end, Narutian's clone is one step ahead of the Que Beast King. It went through all the trouble to avoid being hunted by Dafang Hu, and took a long way out, and now it is finally going to get what it wants!

In this multi-party competition, there is only one winner in the end, and that is Nai Luotian.

The divine skin bag and the square pot belong to it!

But when it pounced on He Lingchuan, the latter suddenly disappeared.

phantom?

No, that's not right! It was this kid who moved his position instantly.

Now that He Lingchuan disappeared, the King of Que Beasts had no target, so the palm took advantage of the situation and grabbed it.

The fluorescent light cannot dodge.

The King of Que Beast closed his big palms together, as if he were holding a real object, and stuffed it into his big mouth——

Gudu, swallowed.

Not far away, He Lingchuan's figure appeared in the tomb, next to General Red's armor.

From this angle, the tall and tough back of the armor looks like a real person.

During the previous sneak attack on He Jing, he secretly threw the ghost cicada into the tomb. The light was dark and the situation was chaotic. Neither the Baling people nor Yue Zhengqing noticed such an inconspicuous, translucent little cicada.

General Red had told him that if he wanted to activate the armor at the right time, he would have to stay mobile and not be too far away from this treasure.

Sure enough, this backhand came in handy.

However, He Lingchuan was stunned when he saw the King of Que Beasts swallowing the fluorescent light.

This, this, what's going on?

The monster sent by Hu Gai ate Naluotian's clone?

What's going on?

In just two breaths, the King of Que Beasts suddenly blew out two streams of white steam from his nose, and looked at him with a meaningful look.

Its pupils turned light green.

Uh, no, right? He Lingchuan complained endlessly. Can't even a large square pot lid restrain Narakutian's clone?

It's not what he thinks, is it?

"It turns out that you are the little thief who stole the big square pot." Under He Lingchuan's incredulous gaze, the King of Que Beast opened his mouth and spit out a very standard human voice, "I didn't expect that it was my skin that disturbed the Heavenly Palace. It’s going to be earth-shaking!”

Its eyes, its voice, and its way of speaking are nothing that a monster can possess.

"Nai Luotian?" He Lingchuan's palms were sweaty.

The scene that was avoided at all costs finally appeared.

Even though he was calm by nature, his heartbeat would inevitably speed up. This was the fear of "fate".

However, after going through many hardships to get to this point, he will not give up easily. He Lingchuan exhaled slowly, looked directly at this so-called "fate", and tried his best to put aside useless emotions: "Can you descend on the beast at will?"

It's great that the two troubles he and Dafang Hu faced, the God's clone and the Que beast king, actually merged into one!

The effect doesn't seem to be as simple as 1+1.

Nai Luotian's clone chuckled.

Although it has gone through many twists and turns, it is not in a hurry now that it has a head-on showdown with He Lingchuan. The figure of the Que Beast King became smaller and smaller as he laughed, then his white hair fell off and his beast face faded...

Within a few breaths, this huge snowman monster turned into a...

people?

An old man with white hair, long beard, and fluttering sleeves. He looked more righteous than Master Xue of the Rongshan Sect.

His eyes were still light green.

"Que beast? This is the ancient relic immortal Sanshui Zhenren, and one of the casters of the square pot." The old man controlled by Nai Luotian's clone took out a sword from his sleeve, and his movements were as graceful as stroking the strings of a piano, "He sat After being transformed, the remnant soul was put into the Qalling Treasure Cover and forcibly combined with the Que Beast, and could not be freed for thousands of years."

Qing Ling Bao Gai? He Lingchuan heard a new term. Does this refer to the lid of a large square pot?

The lid of the large square pot also has its own name?

"You just..." He Lingchuan's throat was dry and he swallowed before he could continue asking, "Where are you hiding!"

He was puzzled by this question.

He Lingchuan's shocked eyes made Nai Luotian's clone very satisfied.

"Before Dafang Hu dealt with me, Qiling Baogai picked me up first." It smiled, "If I hadn't spent a lot of time communicating with it, I would have come in to find you long ago."

He Lingchuan suddenly realized.

No wonder even Dafang Pot couldn't find the whereabouts of Nai Luotian. It's lucky that it found the shelter first.

The lid does not compromise with the square pot, and the battle between this pair of fetishes has been going on for a long time. A person as smart as Naluotian's clone can indeed find opportunities.