Chapter 853 The Inescapable Fate

He had entered the secret realm without knowing it before, and Narakutian could not contact him; now that the secret realm has faded, Narakutian is eager to talk to him.

The clone who came to the world at the request of He Chunhua disappeared inexplicably, it would be strange if Narakutian spared him!

He Chunhua said bitterly to his subordinates: "Go back to the oasis. Send people to find out the whereabouts of Rongshan people and Anton people separately."

The longer it takes, the more angry the gods will be.

No matter how arrogant He Chunhua is, he doesn't want to offend "fate".

If he finds Rongshan people, he may be able to find He Lingchuan.

Not long after, He Chunhua returned to the South Gate and led the Black Water City Army to leave the Panlong Ruins.

He was high-spirited when he came, but he was disheartened when he returned.

It was not until they left that a group of people came out from behind the sand dunes outside Panlong City. They were the Rongshan disciples such as Qiu Hu.

"We won't go back to the oasis. Let's go to Baiyuan Post Station." Qiu Hu crushed the cat mask in his hand and set it on fire. "The eldest master said that once we separate, we should go to Baiyuan Post Station and wait for him."

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Where is He Lingchuan?

Still in the secret realm.

Before beheading He Jing, he pulled out the big square pot from General Hong's gauntlet.

The treasure that He Jing and others couldn't pull, he flicked his finger lightly, and the thing fell into his hand.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he jumped away from the battlefield with the skin of Boshan Jun and hid behind several half-collapsed low houses.

Others joined the battle for the big square pot, only he intended to kill people.

When the roar of the King of Que Beast sounded nearby, he was looking at the pot in his hand.

The pot was small, nothing special.

He wiped it, and the plaster on it fell off, revealing the true appearance underneath.

It was neither gold nor porcelain, and it was hard to tell what material it was.

There are some finely carved patterns on the surface of the pot, with flowers, birds, mountains and water. He Lingchuan couldn't help laughing when he saw it: "As expected."

He had seen this pot in the Panlong World.

Most of the time, it was placed on the treasure shelf in Zhong Shengguang's living room. When Zhong Shengguang sat down, it was on his right hand side.

He Lingchuan saw it several times every time he went there.

Zhong Shengguang seemed to like it very much, because it was always polished to be bright and dust-free.

If this thing was a big square pot, He Lingchuan would dare to eat it!

Suddenly, an iron fist fell from the sky, and the roof was smashed into pieces with a crack.

The King of Que Beasts came, and he went straight to his hiding place.

Bricks and stones fell down, He Lingchuan squinted his eyes and bounced, and threw the pot at it with his backhand.

The King of Que Beasts did not dodge.

With a snap, the pot was broken into pieces on it.

If He Chunhua, Bao Guanjie and others saw this scene, I wonder what they would feel in their hearts; as for He Jing, would he be so angry that he would come back to life when he found out that the "Da Fang Hu" for which he died was a fake?

He Lingchuan recalled that the pot was always held in the hand of General Hong's armor.

So can it be said that General Hong deceived everyone, rather than Da Fang Hu taking the initiative?

Tsk, General Hong has such a bad taste?

He brushed past the half-broken beam and ran out.

He fled very flexibly, but the King of Que Beast was tall, long-legged and had big steps, chasing him closely behind.

Hey, he got a promise, and his personal safety in the secret realm should be guaranteed!

He can't go back on his word.

He also put on the mask, but when he ran outside, he saw that there was no one in General Hong's tomb.

To be precise, there were no living people, only corpses left.

How could other teams retreat so quickly and cleanly?

At the same time, something in front of him lit up, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

He Lingchuan looked up and saw that it was the red general armor in the tomb that emitted a dazzling red light again.

This light was warm and friendly, as if waving to him.

More and more Que beasts followed behind him, and He Lingchuan took a wrong step and ran towards the tomb.

Dafanghu’s reputation was not bad, and he chose to believe it this time.

The king of Que beasts behind him jumped a few times, and his speed was not slower than his!

At this moment, the soul-capturing mirror in his arms suddenly screamed: "Be careful of the green light, be careful in front--"

Hearing the word "green light", He Lingchuan was horrified.

Sure enough, a green light came from behind the tomb and rushed towards him head-on.

I don’t know how long it has been ambushing there. It is slightly larger than a firefly. It looks insignificant, but it is full of bad intentions. The most terrifying thing is that its speed seems slow but is actually fast. As soon as He Lingchuan saw it, the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet.

It's only ten feet, it's just a blink of an eye for everyone?

He Lingchuan was horrified.

Narakutian clone!

Narakutian clone disappeared suddenly in the dome, and even the red giant shadow couldn't find it!

When He Lingchuan was still worried, it disappeared; just when he thought everything was settled, this ghost thing appeared again!

Where did it hide just now, and how did it get into the Panlong Secret Realm?

Is this really his fate that he can't escape?

As determined as He Lingchuan is, facing this little green light, he still feels the fear and despair that creeps into his bones.

After planning for so long, what went wrong?

At the critical moment, there was a sudden burning sensation on his wrist, which pulled him back to his senses.

The mark of the Dafeng Army lit up, emitting a fiery red light in the darkness.

He remembered General Hong's instructions.

Did it foresee the danger he would face, so it tried its best to break through the obstacle of the Dafang Pot and branded the mark on his hand?

But the green light came from the direction of the tomb, and before it touched General Red's armor, it would probably hit Narakuten's clone first.

He Lingchuan stood still and stared at the fluorescent light.

It seemed as if he was so desperate that he gave up resistance.

The speed of Naluotian's clone suddenly increased, dragging a thin green line in the air; the Que Beast King also chased after him, grabbing He Lingchuan with his giant palm.

Attacked from both front and back, does he still have a third option?

Even He Lingchuan's eyes could reflect the light of Naluotian's clone.

too close.

In the end, Narutian's clone is one step ahead of the Que Beast King. It went through all the trouble to avoid being hunted by Dafang Hu, and took a long way out, and now it is finally getting what it wants!

In this multi-party competition, there is only one winner in the end, and that is Nai Luotian.

The divine skin bag and the square pot belong to it!

But when it pounced on He Lingchuan, the latter suddenly disappeared.

phantom?

No, that's not right! It was this kid who moved his position instantly.

Now that He Lingchuan had disappeared, the King of Que Beasts had no target, so the palm took advantage of the situation and grabbed it.

The fluorescent light cannot dodge.

The King of Que Beasts closed his big palms together, as if he were holding a real object, and stuffed it into his bloody mouth——

Gudu, swallowed.

Not far away, He Lingchuan's figure appeared in the tomb, next to General Red's armor.

From this angle, the tall and tough back of the armor looks like a real person.

During the previous sneak attack on He Jing, he secretly threw the ghost cicada into the tomb. The light was dark and the situation was chaotic. Neither the Baling people nor Yue Zhengqing noticed such an inconspicuous, translucent little cicada.

General Red had told him that if he wanted to activate the armor at the right time, he would have to stay mobile and not be too far away from this treasure.

Sure enough, this backhand came in handy.

But He Lingchuan was stunned when he saw the King of Que Beasts swallowing the fluorescent light.

This, this, what's going on?

The monster sent by Hu Gai ate Nai Luotian's clone?

What's going on?

In just two breaths, the King of Que Beasts suddenly blew out two streams of white steam from his nose, and looked at him with a meaningful look.

Its pupils turned light green.

Uh, no, right? He Lingchuan complained endlessly. Can't even a large square pot lid contain Narakuten's clone?

It's not what he thinks, is it?

"It turns out that you are the little thief who stole the big square pot." Under He Lingchuan's incredulous gaze, the King of Que Beasts opened his mouth and spit out a very standard human voice, "I didn't expect that it was my skin that disturbed the Heavenly Palace. It’s earth-shaking!”

Its eyes, its voice, and its way of speaking are not something a monster can possess.

"Nai Luotian?" He Lingchuan's palms were sweating.

The scene that was avoided at all costs finally appeared.

Even though he was calm by nature, his heartbeat would inevitably speed up. This was the fear of "fate".

However, after going through many hardships to reach this point, he will not give up easily. He Lingchuan exhaled slowly, looked directly at this so-called "fate", and tried his best to put aside useless emotions: "Can you descend on the beast at will?"

It's great that the two troubles he and Dafang Hu are facing, the clone of the god and the king of beasts, have actually merged into one!

The effect does not seem to be as simple as 11.

Nai Luotian's clone chuckled.

Although it has gone through many twists and turns, it is not in a hurry now that it has a head-on showdown with He Lingchuan. The figure of the Que Beast King became smaller and smaller as he laughed, then his white hair fell off and his beast face faded...

Within a few breaths, this huge snowman monster turned into a...

people?

An old man with white hair, long beard, and fluttering sleeves. He looked more righteous than Master Xue of the Rongshan Sect.

His eyes were still light green.

"Que beast? This is the ancient immortal Sanshui Zhenren, and he is also one of the casters of the large square pot." The old man controlled by Naluotian's clone took out a sword from his sleeve, and his movements were as graceful as stroking the strings of a piano, "He sat After being transformed, the remnant soul was put into the Qingling Treasure Cover and forcibly combined with the Que Beast, and could not be freed for thousands of years."

Qing Ling Bao Gai? He Lingchuan heard a new term. Does this refer to the lid of a large square pot?

The lid of the large square pot also has its own name?

"You just..." He Lingchuan's throat was dry and he swallowed before he could continue asking, "Where are you hiding!"

He was puzzled by this question.

He Lingchuan's shocked eyes made Nai Luotian's clone very satisfied.

"Before Dafang Hu dealt with me, Qiling Baogai picked me up first." It smiled, "If I hadn't spent a lot of time communicating with it, I would have come in to find you long ago."

He Lingchuan suddenly realized.

No wonder even Dafang Pot couldn't find the whereabouts of Nai Luotian. It's lucky that it found the shelter first.

The lid does not compromise the square pot, and the struggle between this pair of fetishes has been going on for a long time. A person as smart as Naluotian's clone can indeed find opportunities.