Chapter 860 Narakuten's Suspicion
What is coming will come, and what is to be faced will be faced in the end.
The smoke stagnated in the air and turned into a human face.
Narakutian's stern voice sounded at the same time: "He Chunhua, do you know your crime?"
"Please punish me, God." He Chunhua was ready, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and did not argue.
After knowing each other for so long, he had some understanding of the character of Narakutian, the god.
Seeing that he admitted his guilt and did not shirk responsibility, Narakutian snorted and his anger subsided a little: "What happened in the Panlong Secret Realm? Tell me clearly, without missing a word!"
The clone failed to go back, so it didn't know what happened in the lower world.
He Chunhua then told his experience in the city one by one, without exaggeration or any subjective assumptions.
He knew that when this god didn't want to listen to opinions, it was best for others not to speak.
He Chunhua didn't mention the various inferences about He Lingchuan's behavior to Narakutian.
Narakutian listened carefully and interrupted him from time to time to ask questions.
This detailed account took more than half an hour, and He Chunhua drank two glasses of water himself.
As for the injuries on his body, he only said that he was injured by the Que beast. Naluotian didn't care and didn't ask much.
"Do you think He Lingchuan knew from the beginning that you had entered the Panlong Secret Realm?"
Anyone who saw the sky-high light column in the Panlong ruins would think that was the entrance to the secret realm; besides, although there was a crazy sand season in previous years, there were actually many forces that had been to the Panlong ruins. Apart from anything else, He Chunhua also brought more than a hundred people with him when he entered the Panlong ruins last time. After returning to the city, these soldiers couldn't control their mouths and spread the news everywhere.
Later, those who heard the news would also preconceived that the pool of the Mitian Temple was the entrance to the secret realm.
If He Lingchuan knew from the beginning that the secret realm began at the Panlong South Gate, then the changes in the Panlong Secret Realm were inseparable from him.
He Chunhua said seriously: "Chuan'er seems to know that he has the divine seal mark, and he stopped me from summoning gods several times in the secret realm. I think he may not know that he is in the secret realm."
Nailuotian suddenly raised his voice: "You mean, my clone is trapped in the Dafanghu, and it has nothing to do with He Lingchuan?!"
He Chunhua spent a night of horror, and reported to him with injuries for half an hour. He was exhausted, but he had to force himself to say: "At present, it seems that Dafanghu has its own purpose in deceiving each team into entering the secret realm, but this does not mean that it is related to Chuan'er."
Nailuotian said: "Dafanghu wants to use your hands to eliminate the Que beast that rushed out of the red light column. A few months ago, Lingxu City was in chaos, and Zhaixing Tower lost a treasure. I just found out that it was related to Dafanghu."
"No wonder there have been frequent strange things in Panlong Desert in the past few months." He Chunhua secretly despised. Just found out? Ghosts believe it! Why didn't Narakutian share this important information with him in advance?
If He Lingchuan is still He Lingchuan, not Zhong Shengguang or the spirit of Panlong City, then it is even less likely that he is the mastermind behind the scenes.
Because the eldest son has nothing to do with the shocking incident in the Heavenly Palace.
"If so, the person behind the scenes wants to deal with the Heavenly Palace, right?" He Chunhua thought as he said, "He Jing, the Cloud Envoy of the Heavenly Palace, did die inexplicably in the Red General Tomb."
"Mortgage the Hongya Trade Route and go to the Panlong Desert to seize the Dafang Pot. These are all plans we proposed. Chuan'er came reluctantly." He hesitated for a moment before saying, "I think it shouldn't be him."
Naraku Tian laughed: "He escaped the God's Descent just because of good luck?"
He Chunhua whispered: "He is a lucky general, and his luck has always been good. You know this."
"How do you know that he didn't see through your tricks and go with the flow?" Naraku Tian said coldly, "Didn't you say that he has discovered that there is a divine seal mark in his mind?"
"I don't know." He Chunhua was realistic, "There are too many things that don't make sense in this matter."
There are too many things that happened in the Panlong Secret Realm, and it is difficult for anyone to sort out the clues in a short time, including Naraku Tian.
And through this accident, He Chunhua also discovered something:
This God of Destiny seemed unable to accurately predict his own destiny, otherwise how could he let his clone fall into the Dafang Pot?
He asked hesitantly: "God, didn't you make... uh, preparations in advance?" Why did you still fail?
Narakutian was silent for a while before saying, "There was a change in Xushan nearly a year ago. The divine object lost in Zhaixing Tower was not simple. I assume that it is not so easy for Dafanghu to refine it."
"Do you think...?" He Chunhua thought for a while, "Is there something to be done here?"
"Yes. The Que beast you saw in Panlong Secret Realm is the resistance of the divine object to Dafanghu. This struggle should have lasted for a long time." Narakutian said slowly, "The divine object has been worshipped in Zhaixing Tower for nearly two hundred years and has long been familiar with the breath of Changming Lantern Spirit. Therefore, when I let my clone enter the secret realm, I carried Changming Lantern Spirit as a medium, which should be accepted by the divine object and avoid the trap of Dafanghu."
"No wonder." He Chunhua suddenly realized, "No wonder your clone disappeared after entering Panlong Secret Realm." It turned out that Narakutian's clone was taken in by the divine object, not swallowed directly by Dafanghu.
"Then...didn't the Tiangong team get the guidance of the gods in advance?" Why was it not taken in? As far as he could see, the Heavenly Palace's Lantern Keepers and Cloud Keepers had borne most of the battle pressure in the secret realm.
Narakutian smiled contemptuously: "Even the Lingxu gods don't know the true origin of this divine object. They thought that the divine object and the Dafang Pot were originally one, and the Dafang Pot could refine it early. How could they know that there were so many variables in the pot!"
In a word: the lack of intelligence caused the Tiangong team to misjudge the complexity of the secret realm in the pot.
"Besides, the Tiangong team, like you, entered the city directly at the beginning and was not blocked outside the secret realm. Why do they need to be guided?"
The Dafang Pot blocked its clone, so the latter needed the special guidance of the Qianling Baogai.
"Even if He Jing and others hold the lamp spirit, once they attack the Que Beast, they will immediately attract a counterattack; what's more, the Qianling Baogai has never communicated with humans. After two hundred years of worship, the head of Zhaixing Tower has not been able to get any feedback from the divine object."
So the divine object is called the Qianling Baogai? He Chunhua wrote down this name.
The question is, how did Narakutian get the secret of the divine object that even the powerful Lingxu gods don't know?
What's the point here?
The relationship between the gods seems to be complicated. Although He Chunhua was curious, he didn't ask more.
He could feel that Narakutian didn't want to say it.
Besides, even if Narakutian knew the mystery of the divine object and could communicate with it, didn't the clone still disappear in the end?
This means that Narakutian also failed, just like the Tiangong team and the Lingxu gods.
Judging from the results, everyone is a loser, and no one is better than anyone else. There is no need to laugh at others.
Of course, he didn't have the courage to say this.
It was Narakutian's turn to ask: "Who killed He Jing, the Tiangong Duyunshi,? You really didn't see it clearly?"
He Chunhua shook his head: "Bao Guanjie of Baling Kingdom was the closest to him, and then Yue Zhengqing also ran over. I don't know who among them took out the big square pot."
"Bao Guanjie can kill He Jing?" Which Duyunshi is not a capable person?
"At that time, only four people were left in the Tiangong team. He Jing fought against the King of Que Beast, and he was exhausted. He couldn't even stand steadily and kept spitting blood."
A dragon swimming in the shallows was teased by shrimps, and Bao Guanjie was also a famous general in Baling, so he couldn't be called a "shrimp".
"I doubt whether the pot you saw was the Dafang pot itself." Narakutian pondered, "The Tiangong lost the treasure and was laughed at by all sides. It must have been angry for several months. He Jing explored the Panlong Secret Realm this time. Not only did he want to seize the treasure, he might also have to find the whereabouts of the treasure thief who disturbed the Xushan a few months ago; on the other hand, whoever killed He Jing might be the thief. From this point of view, Bao Guanjie is not a thief."
How bold is a Baling general to kill the Tiangong Duyunshi?
He Chunhua's eyes flickered. Narakutian thought that there was something strange in this, and Bao Guanjie became a scapegoat for others?
"Can you still catch up with the Baling people?"
"You can try, but the hope is not great."
"This matter involves the death of He Jing, the Duyun envoy. The Heavenly Palace will not give up. If you don't want Beijia's anger to fall on you, you have to push this matter onto the surname Bao."
He Chunhua replied "yes", he also thought so.
But what's strange is that Narakutian, who was originally furious, actually gave him advice. Are the gods so easy to talk to?
He thought that even if he didn't die, he would be skinned.
This matter is not right, there must be some special secrets.
"You didn't do it well, causing my clone to fall, and causing me to lose an extremely important ability! Originally, you were dead and unforgivable." Narakutian's voice sounded gnashing his teeth, "But when you were in the Panlong Secret Realm, I did a deduction and found that your life line was clear, and it seemed to be of some use."
The two sentences before and after made He Chunhua feel tight and relaxed.
Narakutian once said that the worst result of this trip was just the loss of a clone. He Chunhua has been secretly collecting intelligence over the years and knows that it takes a huge amount of divine power for the gods to send their clones to the lower world; if the clones are damaged in the human world, it is an even more serious loss.
The competition in the divine world is fierce, and no god wants to bear such a loss for no reason.
But in the final analysis, clones are just clones, and even if they perish, they should not harm the origin of the gods.
This is also the confidence of Naraku Tian to take risks.
But now it says that it has lost an extremely important "ability".
What ability can make Naraku Tian pay so much attention to it?
He Chunhua can feel its surging anger. If it didn't think he was still useful, it would definitely vent its anger on him.
He also noticed that Naraku Tian said that his clone "fell" rather than damaged.
That is to say, this clone still exists in the human world.
He understood it at once:
This is He Lingchuan's real purpose!
The gods can only send one clone to the human world following the mark. As long as this clone is trapped, no matter what the reason is, Naraku Tian can't send a second one.