After the immortal disappeared

He Lingchuan did not dare to waste time, so he took out his hook and fixed it on a boulder, then grabbed the spider silk rope and swung down into the crack in the ground.

The gap is narrow, but it's flexible.

"Can it be possible? Can it be possible?" The soul-catching mirror kept nagging nervously, "Ah? Do you think it can be possible?"

"Shut up." He Lingchuan reached into his arms and replaced himself with another rinse bead.

There are only three left. The battle and escape just now were worn out too quickly.

If he doesn't get replenished, he will only have three quarters of an hour left.

Three quarters of an hour was simply not enough time for him to escape from the mountain and escape from the influence of the sandstorm.

The spider silk rope was long enough, and He Lingchuan hung all the way to the bottom of the crack in the ground.

It gets narrower as you go down, and the rock walls are uneven. In some places, you have to use your hands and feet to climb down.

But the steeper and narrower the terrain here, the greater He Lingchuan's hope.

He touched a protruding rock and said, "There are only a few grains of sand."

When a sandstorm passes by, which place is not covered with thick layers of sand? There are only a few grains at the bottom.

Mirror's voice trembled with excitement: "There is hope, very hope!"

If the master dies in the spiritless Buddha Realm, it will also be sentenced to death at the same time, but it will be suspended.

Its desire for He Lingchuan to escape was stronger than his own.

He Lingchuan descended to the bottom of the crack in the ground and began to explore everywhere.

It was extremely dark down there, so he took out a fluorescent spore to illuminate it.

There was a squeaking sound under his feet. He Lingchuan brought the fluorescent spores closer to the ground and took a look: "Water?"

There is actually a shallow ditch at the bottom of the crack in the ground.

This is probably groundwater formed over many years.

The mirror repeatedly said: "Okay, okay, water is better."

But He Lingchuan's good luck seemed to have run out. He groped in the cracks of the ground for more than a quarter of an hour and found nothing.

There are only stones here, and there are stones everywhere.

A terribly dull stone.

No, there seemed to be some small creatures in the ditch, which were panicked by his arrival.

These are not He Lingchuan's goals.

He touched the mountain wall and continued to move forward.

"Slow down your breathing and don't get excited!" The mirror kept telling him, "There is still time!"

He Lingchuan reached out and groped among the rock walls, and suddenly stopped moving.

"Um?"

He retracted his hand and slowly opened his palms.

Two round objects shone like pearls under the light of fluorescent spores.

The mirror whistled like a scholar and cheered loudly:

"finally!"

"I can live, I can live!"

They finally found Shuzhu, in this dark place!

Previous sandstorms swept across the plains and mountains, leaving almost no grass at all. Only in such a deep ditch, in a place where sandstorms are difficult to wreak havoc, can there be hope for He Lingchuan to survive and get out of the Buddha Realm!

He Lingchuan carefully put away these two life-saving treasures and continued to explore forward.

It will be much smoother from now on.

Half an hour later, he successfully collected more than thirty beads, enough for him to use for four hours.

With these little things around, he would have plenty of time to go south and pick pearls in places where sandstorms were not raging.

He Lingchuan sat down in the dark ditch, covered in water.

He could finally relax and not worry about survival.

alive.

He also felt faintly tired.

Only then did Jingjing have the time to ask him: "How does Hu Bin know your real name?"

Hu Bin just shouted "He Lingchuan", but it heard it clearly.

"There are no more than three people in Lingxu City who know my real name." He Lingchuan rubbed his eyes, "No, Master Shi Er of the Shimen Chamber of Commerce has left, so there are only two left."

One is Li Qingge, the other is——

Jing Jing was shocked: "Hong Chenglue? You said he is Hong Chenglue?!"

It had seen Hong Chenglue, and it was obviously not that face!

"When I first met him, I asked you if he was wearing a mask or disguised himself." He Lingchuan closed his eyes and rested. "You said you didn't notice it."

This mirror can reflect a person's true face, well, theoretically speaking.

"Uh." The mirror faltered, "But, but..." There are always exceptions to everything.

"The way he looked at me did seem to be filled with deep hatred." He Lingchuan said slowly, "Who would go deep into the mountains after a sandstorm to chase me for no reason? That would be a narrow escape."

A killer who works for money can't do this.

The mirror wondered: "Did he change his appearance or change his face?"

"Do you remember Xi Yunhe?" He Lingchuan was not idle when he was touching Shuzhu everywhere. "He was originally a descendant of the Qing Palace, but later he changed his face and identity, lurking under Cen Boqing to work, and no one could recognize him. he."

He paused: "Hong Chenglue and Xi Yunhe are both related to Shuangye Imperial Master."

The mirror realized: "You mean, Imperial Master Shuangye has the ability to help people change their faces?"

"Ordinary disguise techniques can't hide in front of Yuan Li. If this is the secret technique of Shuangye Guoshi, I wouldn't be surprised at all." He Lingchuan nodded, "Of course, visitors from the human world can use it in the Buddha Realm. Without the use of Yuan Power, it cannot be ruled out that Hong Chenglue only used ordinary disguise skills, and no one here can see through it anyway."

"If it's really him, what are you going to do..." Mirror asked, and suddenly realized, "Oh, he is probably dead by now."

Either he was bitten to death by a beast, or he died from running out of gargle beads.

Chasing He Lingchuan is not an easy task. If he is not careful, he will be killed first.

He Lingchuan did not answer, stood up and stretched his wrist: "Enough rest, it's time to go back."

This place is so narrow that I can’t even stretch my waist!

He climbed back to the ground with the help of spider silk ropes, sat down cross-legged, took out two beast-free heads from the storage ring, and cut them open on the spot.

It’s time to open the blind box!

In each animal head, there is a fist-sized light red pumice stone, and——

Several round, opaque balls the size of longan.

Some are black, some are white, and some are as transparent as glass.

He Lingchuan picked up the white ball and wiped off the brain stains on it. He found that it was too cold to hold for a long time, and a layer of white frost would quickly form when placed on the ground.

He originally came for Frost Silver Beast's "Frost Pill", but now——

"Perhaps this can also be used?"

I hope his trip to the Buddha Realm was not in vain.

…

Ten hours later, He Lingchuan sat in the big wooden barrel of Pianxiang Villa and took a comfortable hot bath.

It feels like a world away.

After returning from the Buddha Realm, he realized the value of breathing freely.

It turns out that every breath of air is so sweet.

The Chiyan team has returned from Fujie.

This year's hunting activity was too difficult. After careful consideration, Chiyan's team leader decided to withdraw early.

Chi Yan participated in the event for eleven days. Counting the players who were replaced midway, a total of thirty-one people were sent in, and twenty-three came out alive.

Fu Shanyue was quite satisfied with this damage rate. After all, he listened to reports from his subordinates and learned that a large-scale beast tide that had never been seen in a century had actually occurred in the Fu Realm.

He himself has entered the Buddha Realm three times, so of course he knows how terrifying the beast tide is.

What's more, the duel between Sandstorm and Danubon's lord will follow closely behind.

To be honest, after this turmoil, many teams quit directly because the Thunder Beast Lord went berserk and the Danube beasts in his territory were restless and extremely aggressive.

He Lingchuan changed his clothes and went out.

The Tongxin Guard of Pian Xiang Villa glanced at him. He smiled at him and waved his hand, but the other party didn't bother to follow him.

After coming down the mountain, he walked more than a hundred feet without riding a sheep or taking a taxi and turned into an alley.

After making sure that no one was watching behind him, he turned into a silk shop.

This is also the front and back yard of the shop. Fabrics are displayed in the front for business discussions, tailoring is done in the back yard, and the attic above is where the clerks and tailors live.

It was afternoon, there were no customers in the store, and the waiter was sleeping on the side.

He Lingchuan walked up to him and coughed softly: "I want to buy pearl satin, which is seven feet two inches; and I want half a piece of cloud brocade."

The guy rubbed his eyes: "Oh?"

But he quickly came to his senses: "Oh!" Remember, this is the secret code!

So a few dozen breaths later, He Lingchuan climbed up to the attic of the silk shop.

There is no one in the three huts, but there is a strong atmosphere of life. There are debris everywhere. One of them is full of oil paper. It seems that the tenants must like to eat steamed buns.

The attic has front and rear windows. If you look through the front window, you can see people walking in the front hall. If you look through the rear window, you can overlook the entire backyard.

People who choose this place to meet are very cautious.

He Lingchuan waited for more than two quarters of an hour before he saw someone coming into the front hall.

Soon the stairs creaked.

This man was dressed in plain clothes and wore a curtain on his head to cover his face.

Seeing that He Lingchuan was the only one in the attic, the curtain was taken down, revealing the appearance of Chen Yuluoyan.

"Young Master." Li Qingge bowed down when he saw him.

"Sir." He Lingchuan waved his hands, and there was invisible strength to support her arms, preventing her from bowing again, "You help me first, no need to be polite."

On the surface, Li Qingge just sent someone to Wange Swamp to activate a magic weapon.

It was a little effort for her, but it was a huge kindness to He Lingchuan. If the attention of Tiangong and Demon Emperor is not diverted, his subsequent plans will be extremely difficult and difficult to move forward.

"The help is in no particular order, and the kindness is great and small. Without the great help of the young master, how could I have regained my freedom!" Li Qingge's eyes were bright and full of gratitude, "Qingge will go through fire and water for the young master from now on. No matter what."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. No need. There's really no need." Is this woman finally getting her freedom to go through fire and water for him? He Lingchuan would just listen to this and not take it seriously.

Li Qingge immediately said again: "Songyang Mansion will repay any kindness. How about I ask the young master to serve as the guest elder of Songyang Mansion? I will share the shares."

"Uh..." He Lingchuan did not expect that Songyang Mansion was a Taoist sect and had shares.

At this time, chambers of commerce and gangs actually had the concept of shareholder shares. Songyang Mansion's business is booming, so you won't lose money by investing in it.

He was short of a source of living money.

But last time, he was still talking to Fang Canran, saying that Li Qingge wanted to recruit him to be an elder. This time, his words came true?

"Don't refuse in a hurry." Li Qingge interrupted him anxiously, "Being the guest elder of my Songyang Mansion has many benefits. In various branches of Songyang Mansion, you can repair and maintain magic weapons for free, and all new products can be used. Try it first.”