After the immortal disappeared

There was not much time, He Lingchuan said seriously to He Chunhua: "Father, this is the last time I call you father! I am He Lingchuan, for sure, not Zhong Shengguang, not the undead of Panlong City! I saved him from the hands of the ghost monkey. You, I saved you by the Fairy Lake, and I also saved you in the rapids of the Han River! Except for your own son, no lonely ghost is willing to risk his life to save you!"

Every word is heartbreaking.

He Chunhua was speechless, but He Lingchuan didn't give him a chance. His face changed and he suddenly roared:

"Yet you use me to reward a god! You know that humans can't bear the coming of the gods, but you still don't blink and use your own son to reward the gods! Tiger poison can't eat its seeds, so you are worse than an animal! I have been bleeding for eight lifetimes. I have never met a father like you, who is hypocritical, cold-blooded, selfish, cruel and vicious!"

The resentment buried in his heart burst out, and he didn't even have to think of words, and the words from his heart poured out for thousands of miles.

At this moment, he threw the power of swearing back to the original person.

He pointed at He Chunhua and said angrily: "I only regret that I was short-sighted and failed to see your true face earlier. This is also the last time I help you to save you, which can be regarded as repaying your kindness! From now on, we will never be sworn in. Next time Don’t blame me for having no eyes when you meet me!”

Ah, it feels so good!

This scolding made my whole body feel relaxed.

The original body relieved his hatred, and he felt relieved.

His righteous words made He Chunhua's heart flutter, his blood surge, his face became so hot, and his throat was so blocked that he couldn't utter a single word.

That's right. Who else would risk his life to save his father except his own son?

He Chunhua also remembered his son's determination to block him from behind twice and three times without hesitation, and the emotion he felt when he was rescued. Could it be that this is really the eldest son and not a resentful ghost?

But……

He took two deep breaths and was about to speak when he felt the ground tremble and the other side rumble - the monsters near the river ditch were also alarmed by the explosion caused by Tao Ran, and they rushed towards the west.

This stone enclosure is the only way for them to pass.

"Sir, be careful!" Zhao Qinghe dragged the lost He Chunhua away and turned two or three turns to avoid the group of monsters.

Hearing the loud noise of being stepped on on the street, neither of them dared to express their anger.

If he is caught, he will die a bad death.

After finally waiting for the groups of monsters before and after them to leave, they crossed the river ditch again. Where were the shadows of He Lingchuan and the two of them?

"Sir!" Seeing that He Chunhua still looked sluggish and lifeless, Zhao Qinghe was extremely anxious, "This is a dangerous place, please calm down!"

There are dangers everywhere here, and if you can't concentrate, you will only die.

He Chunhua was in a state of confusion, as if there were two voices arguing in his mind.

Another gust of cold wind blew by, and he shivered, but he was so excited that he came to his senses, and suddenly reached out and slapped himself twice.

Snap.

Zhao Qinghe was stunned for a moment, thinking that the lord had fallen into madness.

He Chunhua rubbed his eyelids: "Let's go to the east!"

It's done, it's done!

He can't look back!

What's the use of any more hesitation, hesitation, and regret? We can only move forward firmly.

Now that the monsters have been lured away, it’s a good opportunity to seize the square pot!

Seizing the big square pot is his only way out.

After seizing the large square pot, he could calm down Nai Luotian's anger after leaving the secret realm. No, it’s more than that, he thinks even further!

As long as he takes back the square pot, he can restore the overall situation.

He Lingchuan must be rushing there too, and they must speed up.

…

Tao Ran and others hid in the thick mezzanine of Nanmen City and looked out through the small holes in the wall.

The effect of that arrow was extremely good. Within their sight, at least two hundred monsters were rushing to the west, roaring continuously along the way.

A Blackwater City soldier chuckled and said, "Ye Zhengqing is going to scold you this time." Half the city's monsters were attracted to play with him.

Tao Ran pointed up and hissed softly: "Don't attract the monster's attention."

Some of those monsters have excellent hearing.

In this case, the humans at the South City Gate should also be more careful. After all, Liren Street is not too far away from here.

Just watch the excitement, don't let yourself be fooled.

At this moment, someone whispered again: "Someone is coming from South Gate Square!"

Everyone wanted to laugh at his dazzling eyes.

Now that monsters are running all over the place, humans should hide. How can any team come to the empty South Gate Square to die?

But when they looked further down, they were also shocked:

"This, this, where does this stupid guy come from?"

"I haven't seen you before?"

Tao Ran was helpless: "Can you please lower your voice?"

But the four or five people who suddenly appeared in the South Gate Square were indeed unfamiliar faces.

Did you just come into the city from outside?

Everyone couldn't get out of Panlong City, and they were already depressed. Now that they saw that there were still people rushing in to seek death, they couldn't help but gloat about their misfortune.

After these people appeared, they stood still and looked back at the South City Gate. There was some surprise on their faces. They didn't expect the city gate to close quietly, but they were not as shocked as the men of He and his son.

Everyone inside the wall quickly squatted down to avoid being discovered by them.

Tao Ran made a live broadcast from a high position: "They left, heading east."

"Going east? Isn't that going to death?" A group of monsters in the east are running west. Are these rebels going to die?

"How are you talking? The steward and his son are also heading east!"

As a marksman, Tao Ran's eyesight was better than that of others. At this time, he said to his companions: "I saw glimmers of light flowing again. They may be lantern spirits. These are probably people from the Heavenly Palace."

Everyone was so surprised that they crowded into the hole in the wall and looked east. Although the newcomers could not be seen, there was indeed a faint light flashing above the alleyway.

"That's also a lantern?" Some people didn't believe it. "The light is too dim, isn't it? Zhang Lianhai's lantern is very bright."

The lantern spirits of Tiangong are really awesome, but they are too bright in the dark.

"Perhaps the newcomer is smarter than him, doesn't want to cause too much trouble, and is more skillful in controlling the lanterns than him." The disciples of Rongshan exchanged glances, "No wonder the young master found that there are thirty visitors to the Celestial Palace in Blackwater City. There were many, but Zhang Lianhai said that he only brought a dozen of his subordinates. It turned out that they were divided into two groups."

"Then there are only four or five people down here."

"Maybe in a few more groups."

"What's the use of dividing into more groups?" the Blackwater City soldier hummed, "Are you going to die if you come in?"

The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough, even Rongshan disciples think so.

Yinran hummed: "Seven or eight monsters happened to be coming, and we are about to collide with them head-on!"

Some people couldn't help but worry: "What if they retreat to the city wall and want to go up to the gate tower?"

Should we give in or not? Without the He family and his son, who can make the decision?

Tao Ran suddenly exclaimed: "Gone!"

Another Rongshan disciple probed his head: "What do you mean by missing?"

"These four or five people disappeared from where they were! Well, those monsters came over and didn't find them."

"Invisibility?"

"It seems so." Tao Ran pondered, "I heard that the art of invisibility has been lost for a long time, but I didn't expect them to be proficient in it."

In the ruins full of monsters, invisibility is indeed the best solution. Make sure you move forward without alarming the monsters.

…

When He Jing and others passed through the South City Gate, they felt something was wrong.

There was an explosion from the west, and it was powerful even in the howling cold wind.

As soon as He Jing turned around, she found that more than half of the people behind her were missing, leaving only her disciple and two confidants.

Disciple Fu Liang was alarmed: "Your Excellency!"

"Be patient." There was an accident just after entering Panlong City. He Jing was also stunned, and then waved her hand, "They were teleported elsewhere!"

elsewhere?

As expected, there is a force lurking in the secret that wants to divide them and attack them.

Is it possible that someone who can manipulate outsiders like this is Da Fang Hu?

"Go east." He Jing said decisively, "The servants also know our goal and will probably meet us at the Red General Tomb."

At this time, Fu Liang occasionally glanced back and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Your Excellency, the door is closed!"

The two heavy doors at the South City Gate were closed tightly, as if not even a crack was left.

He Jing was not surprised: "I told you, this is already a secret realm!"

Does the secret realm have its own set of rules that allow you to enter and exit freely?

"Go to the east, quickly." They had only one goal when entering the Panlong Secret Realm, which was to seize the Dafang Pot as soon as possible. No time should be wasted in the process.

The giant shadow on the sky also attracted the attention of He Jing and others.

From time to time he looked up at the sky and wondered to himself.

Fu Liang was impressed by his teacher's knowledge and asked in a low voice: "Master, what is that?"

He Jing was silent.

He doesn't know either.

How can the self-contained secret realm of the Dafang Pot be understood at a glance? But the oppressive feeling of this thing in the sky is too strong.

Are there any living things in the big square pot? Que beast does not count.

The other guards looked at each other, thinking about the god's clone who had just come in. Where had he gone?

There is currently no answer to this question.

A few rays of light passed by the four of them and headed east.

He Jing stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the dim light flowed away from his fingers, unable to stop it.

He took out a small white jade bottle and pointed it at another ray of light.

This bottle has the ability to collect spiritual objects, but the ghostly light is unmoved and still slides away from the mouth of the bottle.

Fu Liang asked in a low voice: "What on earth is this?"

He Jing shook his head, he couldn't explain clearly. Things that even a jade bottle cannot take away are truly intangible and insubstantial.

The four of them were running for tens of feet in the alleyway when they suddenly heard a rumble in front of them and something was running towards them in a group.

Monster?

"It's best not to fight with them." He Jing saw the predicament of Zhang Lianhai and others just now. The individual combat power of these monsters may not be able to defeat them, but they are best at recruiting friends and engaging in herd tactics. We are outnumbered, and once discovered and entangled, it will be difficult to escape. "Fu Liang, invisibility technique."

Fu Liang responded "Yes" and took out his own lantern spirit and blew a breath. The lantern immediately flew over the heads of the four people, covering them all in its own light.

Fu Liang chanted the formula silently for a few times, and the figures of the four people in the light suddenly disappeared.

After a few breaths, the lantern no longer shone brightly, but turned into a faint light that could be seen everywhere, floating in the air without being conspicuous at all.