After the immortal disappeared

It can actually disguise itself.

The four of them moved forward quickly under the protection of the lantern's invisibility technique.

This magical power can isolate the breath altogether, so although they passed by the oncoming monster group, they did not attract their attention.

This avoids unnecessary fighting. He Jing's goal in entering the secret realm was just the big square pot.

But despite their invisibility, some monsters occasionally cast suspicious glances.

These are boss-level monsters with strong spiritual senses. Even if they can't see or smell them, they still feel something is wrong.

Fortunately, they were all heading east and didn't bother to stop and check.

…

The march of He Lingchuan and Qiu Hu was also successful.

They also passed by several batches of monsters, but He Lingchuan took out the skin of Lord Boshan and put it on the two of them. In the eyes of the monsters, they became invisible.

Both groups of people used the invisibility technique at the same time.

Qiu Hu's curiosity was pitiful, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Is He Chunhua really your father?"

"By blood, yes."

"..."

When He Lingchuan turned around, he saw the sympathetic look in his eyes that he had no time to hide.

The soul-capturing mirror in his arms also sighed: "It's rare to see you show your true feelings!"

This master is as treacherous as a ghost and as clever as a ghost, but he was so tragic when he broke up with his father that even the cat was a little moved.

He Lingchuan didn't explain, but just smiled.

"I had known that he was a rewarder, and I would have solved this hidden danger when I came back this time. You don't have to worry."

Qiu Hu has nothing to worry about. He Lingchuan's maturity and courage are far beyond those of his peers, otherwise he would not have chosen this lord: "No, I am afraid that you will be soft-hearted."

"In your opinion?"

Qiu Hu shook his head: "I dare not say."

"Slick." He Lingchuan smiled, "Then let me ask another question, if this was your father, what would you do?"

"Chop him with one knife." Qiu Hu said without hesitation, "He is unkind and I am unjust."

It's really Qiu Hu's answer.

"You lost your parents when you were young and have never gotten along with your parents, so you are so tough." Qiu Hu has a tough nature and never cares about his own origin. He Lingchuan also doesn't mind digging at his wounds, "What if it's Old Man Bai who has adopted you for many years? "

Qiu Hu's mouth formed a straight line.

After the Rongshan Sect picked up the young Qiu Hu, he first gave it to Baijia Village down the mountain to be raised. Uncle Bai and Qiu Hu share the same love as father and son. He Lingchuan's metaphor really made him confused for a moment.

But he had to answer the young master's question, so Qiu Hu was sneaking and thinking, and after a moment he said: "If Uncle Bai dares to treat me like this, it means that he benefits himself far more than he benefits me!"

He Lingchuan believed that Qiu Hu made this point well. Whether to reward God with your own son or not, the key lies in your choice:

Do you value your son more, or the benefits brought by repaying God?

Everything has value, and the value of everything can be compared in the end.

This is called trade-off.

"Then what?"

"It should be like this." Qiu Hu said without even frowning, "All living beings are like this, how can I ask him to be an exception?" The first nature of living beings in the world is self-interest. "but!"

His voice was low and firm: "No one has the right to take away my life, not even Uncle Bai. Therefore, if he dares to do this, first of all, I will repay the kindness of raising him without killing, and then give him a sum of money." Gold and silver supported him in his old age; in the end, he cut off one of his palms as a punishment, and from then on all kindness and righteousness were cut off!"

His calculation was based on three aspects: the kindness of upbringing, the love between father and son, and the hatred of betrayal.

He Lingchuan smiled: "That's a good idea."

This kid is quite courageous. Even though love is the most complicated thing in the world, as long as you are willing to use a sharp knife and be ruthless, you can still execute him decisively.

For example, He Chunhua practices it himself.

But what about He Lingchuan himself?

He is a lonely soul in another world, and there is neither nurturing nor father-son affection between him and He Chunhua, a cheap father.

Since there is no mercy, let alone the hatred of being betrayed.

He Lingchuan only regarded He Chunhua as his opponent, and he had hatred but no hatred.

On the contrary, after experiencing many hardships in the Demon Kingdom and gaining great experience, he understood He Chunhua's actions from the perspective of a bystander.

This guy is more determined and decisive than most people in the world.

Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.

What are "sections"? That's the price you have to pay.

No matter how much He Chunhua loved his son, no matter how guilty he felt about He Lingchuan, no matter how much he tortured his conscience and tossed and turned at night, when it was time to sacrifice, he would not hesitate at all.

If you want to achieve great things, do you just need to be fearless and perseverant?

It's not enough, it needs to be ruthless.

Be cruel to others, but even more cruel to yourself.

In this kind of life-and-death situation, those who just want to lie down and live in peace will end up either becoming someone else's mules or horses, or becoming someone else's price for sending them away. Before being crushed into mud, I was still crying and shouting "why", but I didn't know that the outcome was already doomed, and I just followed the steps to get there.

Qiu Hu asked him: "What are you going to do?"

"If He Chunhua can escape from the Panlong Secret Realm, we will talk about it then." He Lingchuan has more important things to do at the moment, "To me, he is no longer useful."

He Chunhua and He Chunhua had been scheming and putting on pretense before, all in order to let him directly summon Nai Luotian's clone in the Panlong Secret Realm.

Now that his goal was achieved, He Lingchuan scolded him and left, not even bothering to look at him again. Monsters are everywhere here, and there is only Zhao Qinghe beside He Chunhua. Whether he can survive depends on God's will.

If he could survive, He Lingchuan's scolding when he broke up with him would probably be something he would never forget.

As long as He Chunhua still thinks that He Lingchuan is his eldest son, and even as long as He Lingchuan insists that he is the original person and has never been swapped, the so-called "Zhong Shengguang is possessed" is not an excuse to ask God, and the matter of "sacrifice the eldest son for his own selfish desires" will It became a thorn in He Chunhua's heart.

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided. If He Chunhua could survive and escape from the Panlong Secret Realm, He Lingchuan hoped that this would be the "living crime" he would suffer in the future and the torture his conscience would have to endure in the dead of night.

Just because he understands He Chunhua, it doesn't mean that he likes this person or his actions.

He hoped that He Chunhua could deeply feel the words "please ask God for a price".

This price is in every aspect.

The word "useless" is said very cold-bloodedly. Qiu Hu felt relieved after hearing this.

The calmer the young master is, the more rational and trustworthy the decisions he makes.

After passing two groups of restless monsters, the Red General Tomb is ahead.

The surrounding buildings were bulldozed more than a hundred years ago, and the Red General's Tomb stands alone in half an acre of flat land.

But behind the cemetery...

He Lingchuan glanced over, his pupils shrank slightly, and signaled Qiu Hu to hide.

The two of them were very patient and lay down in the shadow of a ruin for dozens of breaths. Seeing the silence ahead, Qiu Hu asked him with gestures:

Has it passed?

The legendary treasure is probably just ahead.

He Lingchuan waved his hand gently and pointed diagonally behind the tomb.

What's there? Qiu Hu tried his best to use the thunder in the sky, but saw nothing.

There is only a collection of dilapidated buildings.

But he believed in He Lingchuan's judgment and remained lying still.

Under the cover of Boshan Lord's skin, He Lingchuan's eyes were thoughtful and he made a gesture to him:

Danger.

Qiu Hu's face changed slightly. A gust of wind blew in front of him. He suddenly raised his nose and sniffed twice.

There was a smell of blood in the wind.

He quietly poked his head forward and discovered a small dark stain on the sand beside the tomb, which was very inconspicuous at night.

Blood?

What unlucky people died here before? Just one step away from the Tomb of the Red General!

But this also confirms what He Lingchuan said, this open space does contain hidden murderous intent.

However, how long do we have to wait?

He Lingchuan was not in a hurry, and neither was he. In the past, when hunting monsters in the mountains, he could go two days and two nights without eating or sleeping.

Both of them adjusted their breaths and slowed down their heartbeats to avoid being detected by external objects.

Several more flashes of lightning flashed across the sky, dyeing the Panlong Secret Realm blood red.

Um? Blood red?

He Lingchuan raised his head to look at the sky, and was shocked to find that there was lightning and thunder again in the dome world. The giant red shadow was still shuttled in the clouds, but the speed was slower than before, and it seemed to be a little difficult to swing.

What's slowing down its movement? Is it Naluotian's clone?

However, he found no trace of Naluotian's clone. Instead, there was a red light flashing in the clouds. Although it was faint, it did not escape his eyes.

The red light seemed to accompany the giant red shadow, lasting forever.

What happened? He Lingchuan had some ominous premonitions.

Just now, Nai Luotian's clone appeared on the dome, indicating that it had indeed rushed into the trap set by He Lingchuan, but before the giant red shadow could show its skills, it suddenly disappeared.

Where did this thing go?

As an outside god, can it still have a hiding place in the world of Dafang Hu?

This was not part of He Lingchuan's plan.

Not seeing its final outcome made him uneasy.

What went wrong?

Moreover, the giant red shadow has been wandering on the dome for a long time, and people in the Panlong Secret Realm can still see it, which means that this error has not been corrected for a long time.

This shows that Dafang Hu is very busy.

It has to maintain the secret realm of the Coiling Dragon, connect the generous pot lid, deal with the team of adventurers and Que beasts running all over the ground, and find the missing Narutian.

Don't forget, it also has a huge and sophisticated world of dragons to maintain.

There might be troubles that He Lingchuan didn't know about, and they would have to be dealt with in time.

But how could he interfere with what happened on the dome? The most I can do is squat here and worry.

Forget it, he and Dafang Hu each have their own difficulties to overcome. He had better finish the next round first.

He Lingchuan adjusted his breath and forcibly calmed his mind.

This time I took a deep breath and looked inside, and I immediately felt something was different.

For the last time, he felt the original emotions, including resentment, joy, nostalgia, and sadness.

These gradually turned into relief.

After all, He Lingchuan had done everything he promised. He not only confronted He Chunhua face to face, but also scolded him thoroughly to express his final resentment and unwillingness.

He Lingchuan also fulfilled its request and spared He Chunhua from dying in order to preserve the last bit of father-son affection.