Chapter 830 No One Is Allowed In

The disciples of the Jianyang Sect were not satisfied when they heard this, and quickly asked: "What happened next?"

"Later I walked out of the inn and wanted to walk around, but I didn't expect it to rain heavily again." Ling Jinbao said wistfully, "I just raised my hand to wipe the water on my face, but as soon as I put my hand down, I found that I was back in Panlong again. In the ruins of the city, all the inns and ancient forests are gone.”

"What's happening here?"

"I can't tell." Ling Jinbao shook his head, "I can only infer that I accidentally fell into the illusion of the big square pot. Those illusions...maybe the reappearance of past history. This kind of thing is not common in major cities. It’s actually very common among ancient ruins.”

The disciples of Jianyang Sect smiled and said, "We also want to 'accidentally' once."

"In a place like this, you can't talk nonsense." Ling Jinbao said solemnly, "Remember those people who accidentally entered the ghost town night market and died after eating? This is Panlong Ancient City, and even in the illusion, murderous intent is everywhere."

"Now you know why I don't want to spend the night in the ancient city?" He sighed, "The ghosts and gods in that place are unpredictable."

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The Jianyang Gate team left without looking back, while the Blackwater City Army increased their vigilance.

The ruins are so lively that even Da Sima sent someone to intervene?

However, when the He family and his son looked back, they realized that the beginning of this series of events two years ago was when Sun Fuping and Nian Songyu killed the entire nest of leopard demons. Da Sima's men went into Blackwater City to inquire about the escaped sand leopards, but were killed by He Lingchuan. Caught?

It can be seen that Dong Haoming has long coveted the square pot. Nowadays, the war in the northwest is difficult, and it is not just the Kite Army that is stuck in the quagmire. If Da Sima can capture the Dafang Pot, he may be able to turn the tide of the battle and command Yuandu.

Suddenly there was a red light rising into the sky ahead, straight into the clouds!

The changes in Panlong City have begun again.

They had seen this red light several times, but seeing it up close like this was still very shocking.

"Hurry up, the red light is coming from the temple!"

He Chunhua gave a brief order and everyone moved forward quickly.

Faster than the Blackwater City Army was the Dengling. Rays of golden light passed by everyone and rushed towards the red light.

The other teams were not blind either. They all turned around and ran towards the temple at this moment.

The Jianyang disciples standing in the desert also saw the red light and stopped to stare. Ling Jinbao murmured: "As expected, we are still in the temple."

All teams would not miss this location when searching previously. But if the big square pot is not causing trouble, searching there will be in vain.

"Uncle Master, should we rush back now?" If we are too late, will someone get there first?

"No need." Ling Jinbao shook his head, "It's not a matter of time. I see, this treasure is not so easy to grab."

In the city, the mirror in He Lingchuan's arms screamed: "The critical moment, the critical moment has arrived!"

It was more nervous than he was.

He Lingchuan patted his chest twice to remind it to be reserved. This broken mirror once followed him to cause trouble in heaven and escaped without a trace, so why is it still not improving?

The people from Blackwater City were the last to enter the city. When they arrived at the temple, they saw that the red light rising into the sky came from the pool. The Tiangong team was probably the first to arrive. Zhang Lianhai and others were guarding the edge of the pool, with weapons in hand and lanterns flying, not allowing anyone to get close.

The young attendant beside him covered his left eye tightly with a look of pain on his face. He Lingchuan thought this guy had been injured, but the soul-capturing mirror shouted: "What a powerful wave of power!"

fluctuation?

The young attendant put down his hand and his left eye changed.

What a human eye, it actually turned into a protruding vertical pupil like a crocodile, with green lines and bloodshot eyes all around the edges.

The pupils turned slightly, aimed at Chi Jing, and suddenly opened wide!

This weird feeling seemed familiar to He Lingchuan.

He felt so uncomfortable when he was being judged by the gods in the Xu Mountain and stared at by the Dharma Eyes!

Damn it, is this attendant Miao Zhantian's skin or disciple?

Fortunately, the attendant was observing Chi Jing wholeheartedly and did not see He Lingchuan at all.

Almost everyone saw that the vertical pupil of the attendant's left eye reflected the red light of the pool, which was bright red.

In just two or three breaths, he covered his eyes and fell backwards, unable to stand steadily.

His companions supported him. The young attendant was sweating coldly, his face was pale, and he looked almost exhausted.

Using this kind of magical power will undoubtedly cause great damage to him.

Zhang Lianhai asked urgently: "How?"

"Yes, this is here." The attendant said weakly, "As far as the Dharma eye can see, this is the entrance!"

When he opened his eyes again, his left eye returned to normal.

Everyone was moved.

The Heavenly Palace envoy has personally verified that this is the entrance between reality and reality, and you must enter it if you want to seize the Dafang Pot.

Zhang Lianhai even named the three of them and said briefly: "You go in."

The three men each swallowed a pill, and three faint flames quickly ignited on their shoulders and tops of their heads.

This scene also seemed familiar to He Lingchuan. Unexpectedly, the methods used by Tiangong were similar to those used by Sun Fuping in the past, which aroused the life fire of his subordinates.

The three of them all left a pinch of life fire to Zhang Lianhai, jumped into the well, and disappeared in the red light.

"It seems that they have entered the small world of Panlong Ruins." Bao Guanjie, deputy general of the Lin Army of Baling Kingdom, and others have been staring at the life fire in Zhang Lianhai's hand.

The three pinches of life fire kept burning, indicating that the three people who entered the small world to explore the way were still alive.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, he tilted his head to his men: "You guys come in too!"

When the people from Ba Ling were about to step forward, Zhang Lianhai frowned, and Deng Ling rushed over to block their way:

"Stop!"

The Tiangong team also dispersed and surrounded Chijing.

Bao Guanjie was sullen, but still argued with the other party:

"Mr. Zhang, even if you go in, you may not get the treasure immediately. On the contrary, you don't know what strange things you will encounter there. More people means more cooperation!"

If other teams dare to occupy the pool, others will not bother to say anything. A gentleman will kill him directly.

How many good people dare to come to Panlong City to explore?

But the Heavenly Palace is different.

Everyone is afraid of the team sent by the Heavenly Palace. They will reason with reason if they can, and will never use force unless it is absolutely necessary.

Even if this place is not in the territory of Beiga.

The power of a powerful country has reached this point.

"No one can pass. This is for your good." Zhang Lianhai said coldly, "It's too dangerous inside, not for mortals to participate!"

Bao Guanjie frowned: "Does the Heavenly Palace know what's going on inside?"

While they were arguing, Zhao Qinghe led people into the temple and searched it inside and out.

Zhang Lianhai no longer explained, but just stretched out his hand and pointed, and the lamp spirits immediately turned into several beasts, staring at everyone.

Whoever dares to go up will be attacked.

Bao Guanjie argued a few more times, but Zhang Lianhai refused to listen, and the Heavenly Palace attendants behind him began to set up formations on the ground, obviously to create a barrier, which made the Baling people look very unhappy.

When everyone fought the Andong people outside the Black Water City, they were still working together. It has been less than 20 hours and they have fallen out.

He Chunhua did not step forward, but just watched from the side.

Bao Guanjie turned his eyes to him and suddenly said: "General He is the landlord. No matter how domineering the Heavenly Palace is, how can it stop the local owner from entering?"

This large area of ​​Panlong Desert and Hongya Road are the territory of Yuan State. As the highest commander of Black Water City, He Chunhua can certainly be called the host. Of course, no one took this title seriously before. Bao Guanjie just wanted to unite with him to fight against the Heavenly Palace.

Don't forget that He Chunhua brought the most people. Zhang Lianhai and others are weak in Yuanli here. If they really want to fight, facing the Black Water City Army and the more than 300 people of Baling State, they may not get any advantage.

Zhang Lianhai glanced at He Chunhua and said lightly: "But the things in here belong to the Heavenly Palace!"

He told everyone that the big square pot belonged to the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, Zhao Qinghe came out of the temple and shook his head at He Chunhua.

He Chunhua was about to speak when the red line on his wrist suddenly became slightly hot.

This is the treasure given to him by Narakuten. If He Chunhua is in danger, it will automatically warn him.

With the help of this red line, he avoided a hidden arrow and an ambush in Takigawa.

But the red line was hot at that time, but now it is only slightly hot, so fast that he thought it was an illusion.

He Chunhua shook his wrist slightly, but the red line stopped reminding him.

What does this mean?

Remind him that there is danger in the red light, or that a strong enemy is coming?

Or is it that it cannot determine where the danger comes from and how serious it is?

Since Narakuten gave the red line, this is the first time it is half-effective.

In other words, is the Panlong Ruins too weird that even it is unsure?

His face was uncertain, and Bao Guanjie couldn't wait for him to speak, so he had to ask: "General He?"

The Soul Mirror also said to He Lingchuan: "Your father has a magic weapon quietly activated!"

What magic weapon?

It was not convenient for He Lingchuan to ask, but the Soul Mirror had been with him for a long time, and finally understood his thoughts, and continued: "I feel the traces of divine arts or magic activated, but I don't know what it is!"

Divine arts? He Lingchuan's eyebrows jumped, is it possible that what he feared would come true? He immediately pointed to the alley not far away: "Dad, look there!"

We must quickly divert He Chunhua's attention.

It was a dark place, but when He Lingchuan pointed, everyone saw more than a dozen figures coming out of the alley and heading straight for the temple.

They looked unfamiliar, and they were definitely not from Black Water City.

The leader was a sturdy man with a bloody aura and a golden knife in his hand.

He Chunhua's eyes fell on the Jincuo knife, and he immediately remembered Ling Jinbao's reminder, and his heart was horrified.

Are these the subordinates of the Grand Marshal?

The attendant of the Heavenly Palace shouted in time: "Heavenly Palace is doing business, those who come here will stop, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

The Grand Marshal's team stopped, and his eyes swept through the various forces in turn, staying the longest at the Heavenly Palace and He Chunhua.

The sign of the Heavenly Palace is the loudest, the lamp spirit is the most eye-catching, and He Chunhua brought the most people.

The red light column appeared in the Panlong Desert not long ago, and he was able to bring so many people. What does it mean?

It's nearby.

So He Chunhua's line is likely to be a local force.

The sturdy man looked at He Chunhua with caution. They didn't go to Heishui City, didn't know that the Andong people suddenly attacked the city, and didn't know that Hu Junshou was killed and He Chunhua took over the power. But he felt that this person was not simple.