Chapter 843 The End of the Resentment

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 when he breaks up with his father, he is so tragic that even he is a little moved.

He Lingchuan didn't explain, but just smiled.

"I had known 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 had nothing to worry about. He Lingchuan's maturity and courage were far beyond those of his peers, otherwise he would not have chosen this lord: "No, I'm 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 my life, not even Uncle Bai. So 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 support him in his old age; in the end, he cuts off one of his palms as a punishment, and from then on all kindness is 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 was towards 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. There are monsters everywhere here, and there is only Zhao Qinghe beside He Chunhua. Whether he can survive depends on God's will.

If he could survive, the scolding He Lingchuan gave him when they broke up would probably be unforgettable for him.

As long as He Chunhua still believed that He Lingchuan was his eldest son, or even as long as He Lingchuan insisted that he was the original body and had not been replaced, the so-called "Zhong Shengguang possession" would not be an excuse to invite gods, and the matter of "sacrificing the eldest son for one's own selfish desires" would become a thorn in He Chunhua's heart.

The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. If He Chunhua can leave Panlong Secret Realm alive, He Lingchuan hopes that this will be the "living crime" he will suffer in the future, and it will be the torture of his conscience in the dead of night.

He understands He Chunhua, but it does not mean that he likes this person or his behavior.

He hopes that He Chunhua can deeply feel the words "inviting gods has a price".

This price is in all aspects.

The two words "useless" are said very cold-bloodedly. Qiu Hu was relieved after hearing this.

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

After passing two groups of restless monsters, the Red General's Tomb was in front.

The surrounding buildings were flattened more than a hundred years ago. In the half-acre flat land, the Red General's Tomb stood alone.

But behind the cemetery...

He Lingchuan glanced at it, his pupils shrank slightly, and he signaled Qiu Hu to hide.

The two were very patient and lay in the shadow of a ruin for dozens of breaths. Seeing that the front was quiet, Qiu Hu gestured to him:

Go over?

The legendary treasure is likely to be in front.

He Lingchuan waved his hand gently and pointed to the back of the tomb.

What is there? With the help of the lightning in the sky, Qiu Hu tried his best to see, but he didn't see anything.

There was only a piece of shabby buildings.

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

Under the cover of Boshan Jun's skin, He Lingchuan's eyes were thoughtful and gestured to him:

Danger.

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

There was a hint of blood in the wind.

He quietly leaned forward and found a small dark stain on the sand beside the tomb, which was not very conspicuous at night.

Blood?

Which unlucky people died here before? It is only one step away from the Red General's Tomb!

But this also confirms what He Lingchuan said, this open space is indeed full of murderous intentions.

However, how long should we wait?

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

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

A few more lightning flashed across the sky, dyeing the Panlong Secret Realm blood red.

Hmm? Blood red?

He Lingchuan looked up at the sky and found that the dome world was thundering again. The red giant shadow was still shuttling through the clouds, but the speed was slower than before, and it seemed to be struggling when swinging.

What slowed down its movement? Was it Narakutian's clone?

However, he did not find the trace of Narakutian's clone, but there was a red light flashing in the cloud. Although it was weak, it did not escape his eyes.

The red light seemed to accompany the giant red shadow for a long time.

What happened? He Lingchuan had a bad premonition.

The clone of Narakutian appeared on the dome just now, which meant that it did rush into the trap set by He Lingchuan, but before the giant red shadow showed its skills, it suddenly disappeared.

Where did this thing go?

As an outer god, how could it hide in the world of Dafanghu?

This was not in He Lingchuan's plan.

He was very uneasy when he could not see its final fate.

What went wrong?

And the giant red shadow had been wandering on the dome for a long time, and people in the Panlong Secret Realm could still see it, which meant that this mistake had not been corrected.

This shows that Dafanghu is very busy.

It has to maintain this Panlong Secret Realm, connect with the Dafang Hu lid, deal with the adventurer teams and Que beasts running around, and find the missing Narakutian.

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

Maybe there are troubles that He Lingchuan doesn't know about, and he has to deal with them in time.

But how can he intervene in what happened on the dome? At most, he can just squat here and worry.

Forget it, he and Dafang Hu each have their own difficulties to overcome. He should play the next game first.

He Lingchuan adjusted his qi and breath, and forced himself to calm down.

This time, he took a deep breath and looked inward, and he felt different.

He felt the emotions of the original body for the last time, with resentment, pleasure, nostalgia, and sadness.

These gradually turned into relief.

After all, He Lingchuan had done everything he promised it. Not only did he confront He Chunhua face to face, but he also scolded him and relieved the last resentment and unwillingness.

He Lingchuan also met its request and spared He Chunhua's life to preserve the last bit of father-son affection.