Chapter 747 Promise

He was like an ant in front of the giant shadow, and it was effortless for it to swallow an adult.

He Lingchuan did not run away - he had nowhere to escape.

He felt like he fell into a deep pool, and the last ray of light disappeared as the giant shadow closed its mouth.

It was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see your fingers.

In the dark space, everything was extremely quiet, and He Lingchuan could only hear the sound of his own breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, a beam of strong light exploded in front of him.

He Lingchuan thought he was illuminated by the shadow-transmitting lamp, and subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes.

When he got used to the light and opened his eyes, the scene in front of him was beyond his expectation:

He returned to the Panlong Secret Realm, where there was still the majestic South Gate, as well as the secret creatures such as the Demon Ape and the Demon Bird, and even the huge black dragon was still entrenched on the city wall!

Black dragon? Isn't this the incarnation of Zhong Shengguang?

After He Lingchuan was stunned, he suddenly realized that what he saw should be a fragment that happened in the Dafang Pot.

That is the Panlong Secret Realm where the He family father and son just defeated Sun Fuping and Nian Songyu!

The huge black dragon sighed, and its dark body quickly coated with a layer of gray frost, and then fell from the city wall with a bang, breaking into countless pieces like pottery.

Yes, this scene was too spectacular, and he still remembers it vividly!

But this time he changed his angle and looked at the city gate from a high tower in the city, and was not blinded by the endless smoke and dust raised by the black dragon's fall.

Therefore, he saw a scene that no one had noticed before:

Although the black dragon's body was torn into pieces, the dragon head that fell to the ground was still intact, and there was still light in its eyes.

He Lingchuan looked at the city wall again, and there was no one on it.

He remembered that at this time, the Black Water City Army had been teleported out and returned to the desert. And this secret realm was a completely closed environment, without any outsiders, or living people.

The black dragon actually spoke again, and the deep voice still resounded through the ruins:

"The successor has appeared, you must guide him to uphold our legacy; this road is difficult, and you must help at the critical moment. If he is really desperate, guide him back to Panlong Ancient City. Here, under the protection of the Dafang Pot, no power can hurt him!"

It sighed faintly, with sighs, relief, but also worry in its voice:

"Wake up, my daughter!"

The light in the black dragon's eyes finally disappeared, but at the same time, a red light shot up from the ruins in the east!

The light was so dazzling that it dyed the sky of Panlong Secret Realm blood red.

On this bloody night, everything in the ruins was coated with sticky red, and it was hard to tell whether it was festive or ominous.

Then, the surroundings darkened and returned to darkness.

When He Lingchuan could see the light, he found himself standing in the deserted city again, which was devastated and dilapidated. In front of him was the temple, and the blood in the pool had dried up.

What I saw just now was like a dream.

But he knew that this was not a dream, but a response from Dafanghu to his request.

He Lingchuan slowly sat down beside the well, took a breath, and felt relieved.

As long as he entered that illusion, no one could threaten him, not even Narakuten. This was the first time that Dafanghu made such a firm promise.

The power of the God's Contract could only be resisted by a rare divine object like Dafanghu.

Then, next, he had a direction and a goal, and could start planning!

After going through so many hardships and completing those impossible tasks, he took extra care of his life. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to rush back to Panlong Ruins.

He speculated that Dafanghu didn't respond to his repeated calls through the God's Bone Necklace, perhaps because Dafanghu's promise would only take effect when his physical body entered Panlong City.

He Lingchuan entered Panlong City with his soul at night, but the gods descended on his physical body. If Dafanghu wanted to provide him with complete protection from spirit to flesh, he would have to come in person.

Well, in other words, he had to make sure that he was in the Panlong Secret Realm when the God of Narakutian descended?

Narakutian...will he?

It seems that it is not easy to fool the "God of Destiny".

By the way, the last words of the Black Dragon before his death proved that General Hong was Zhong Shengguang's daughter Zhong Wuhan.

He Lingchuan had already deduced it and was not surprised at all.

He was holding his cheek and thinking hard. The thick clouds in the sky dispersed, and a ray of light came down, shining on the fallen statue.

He Lingchuan stared at the light for a long time and suddenly jumped up.

Huh?

Isn't this the season of wild sand? It should be dim everywhere. Why is the sun out now?

He looked around and found that the wind and sand outside had stopped.

He Lingchuan hurried out of the South City Gate. The violent wind and sand had disappeared at some point, and the sand dunes were shining golden under the sun.

When he looked up again, there were no clouds in the sky.

The changes in Panlong Desert began without warning.

And for He Lingchuan, he was about to face the next big gamble:

This time, he wanted to cheat "fate".

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Because it is adjacent to Panlong Desert, every late winter and early spring, there will be wind in Heishui City at night.

The people of Heishui City fell asleep with this sound and had long been accustomed to it.

But in the early morning of this day, Liu Baobao accidentally heard two servants talking:

"Strange, there has been no wind in the past few days?"

When he thought about it, it was true that since some night, the banging sound of the strong wind hitting the door and the rustling sound of fine sand hitting the window lattice had disappeared.

On the snowy night, there was only silence, a silence that the people of Heishui City were not used to.

That afternoon, Liuji Chamber of Commerce received a piece of heavy news, which was earth-shattering:

The mad sand in Panlong Desert disappeared!

Liu Baobao thought he had heard it wrong, but when he climbed up the north gate of the city and looked into the distance, he found that the view was very good and he could easily see hundreds of feet away.

There was no wind, sand, or haze.

A few hours later, the spies sent by Heishui City to the north came back and confirmed the news:

The mad sand season really disappeared.

The overwhelming sandstorms disappeared, and ordinary people would not go crazy for no reason when they walked into the desert.

In short, the Panlong Desert is no different from other deserts now.

Because of this sudden change, the people of Heishui City were confused for a while and didn't know how to react.

What on earth was going on?

But for merchants, this was great news, which meant that the Hongya Trade Road could be unimpeded all year round.

That night, the Liu family held a banquet at Hongyan Tower to celebrate.

After the meal, Liu Baobao walked back in a drunken mood. His residence was a hundred steps away, so there was no need to take a car.

But before he could walk ten steps, a man suddenly appeared from the alley ahead and blocked his way.

Liu Baobao was almost sobered up by the shock, and the servant immediately blocked his way: "Who is it!"

The man was standing in the middle of the street wrapped in a gray-yellow cloak, which was quite scary.

But when he lifted his cloak and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth, Liu Baobao's fear disappeared, replaced by shock.