After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 747 Promise
He was like a mayfly in front of the giant shadow, it would be effortless to swallow an adult.

He Lingchuan didn't run away - he had nowhere to run.

It was as if I had fallen into a deep pool, and the last ray of light disappeared as the giant shadow shut its mouth.

It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers when I stretched out my hands.

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 strong light exploded directly in front of him.

He Lingchuan thought he was being seen by the penetrating light, and subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes.

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

I returned to the Panlong Secret Realm, where there is still a majestic south gate, as well as secret creatures such as demon apes and monster birds, and even a huge black dragon is 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 of what happened in the Dafang pot.

That is, the He family father and son had just defeated Sun Fuping and Nian Songyu's Panlong Secret Realm!
The huge black dragon sighed faintly, its dark body was quickly coated with a layer of gray frost, and then fell from the city wall to the ground, breaking into countless pieces like pottery.

Yes, this scene is too spectacular, and he still has a deep impression on him!
But this time he changed his angle, looking at the city gate from a certain high tower in the city, so that he would not be dazzled by the endless smoke and dust raised by the falling black dragon.

Therefore, he saw a scene that no one had seen before:
Although the black dragon's body was torn apart, the dragon's 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 Blackwater City Army had been teleported out and returned to the desert.And this secret realm is a completely enclosed 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 have to guide him to uphold our will; this road is difficult, and you have to help him at the critical moment. If he is really desperate, guide him back to the ancient city of Panlong. Here, under the protection of the Dafang Pot, No power can hurt him!"

It let out a long sigh, with sighs, relief but also concern in the 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 into the sky from the ruins to 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 plated with sticky red, and it was hard to tell whether it was festive or ominous.

Then, the surrounding area darkened and returned to pitch black.

When He Lingchuan could see the light, he found himself standing in the deserted city again, devastated and dilapidated.In front of you is the temple, and the blood in the well has dried up.

What I saw just now suddenly seemed like a dream.

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

He Lingchuan slowly sat down on the edge of the well, took a breath, and felt relieved.

As long as he enters that illusion, no one can threaten him, not even Na Luotian, this is the first time that Dafanghu made such a firm promise.

The power of the contract with the gods can only be resisted by such unworldly gods as the Dafang Pot.

Then, next, he has a direction, a goal, and can start planning!

After going through so many hardships and completing those impossible tasks, he cherished his own life even more.Otherwise, there is no need to rush all the way back to the Panlong ruins.

He speculated that the Dafang pot had been called several times through the divine bone necklace, but the latter did not respond, perhaps because the promise of the Dafang pot would only take effect when he entered Panlong City physically.

He Lingchuan's soul enters Panlong City at night, but the divine descent is aimed at the physical body.If Dafanghu wanted to provide him with complete protection from soul to body, he would have to pay him a visit in person.

Well, in other words, he has to make sure that when the god of Naluo descends, he happens to be in the secret realm of Panlong?

Na Luotian...will you?
It seems difficult to fool the "God of Destiny".

By the way, the last words of Heilong before his death proved that the Red General was Zhong Shengguang's daughter Zhong Wugui.

He Lingchuan had already deduced it, so he was not surprised at all.

Here he was resting his cheeks in meditation, when the thick clouds in the sky parted, and a ray of skylight fell on the fallen statue.

He Lingchuan stared at the ray of light in a daze for a long time, then suddenly jumped up.

Huh?
Isn't this the season of crazy sand? It's all twilight, why is the sun coming out now?

He raised his eyes 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 shone golden under the bright sun.

Looking up again, it was already cloudless.

The mutation in the Panlong Desert started without warning.

For He Lingchuan, he is about to face the next big gamble:
This time, he wants to deceive "fate".

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

The people of Heishui City have long been accustomed to falling asleep with this sound on their pillows.

But in the early morning of this day, Liu Baobao overheard two servants discussing:

"Strange thing, there hasn't been any wind in the past few days?"

He thought about it, indeed, since that night, the sound of the strong wind beating on the door and the rustling of fine sand on the window lattice have all disappeared.

There was only silence left on the snowy night, a tranquility that the people of Heishui City were not used to.

In the afternoon of the same day, Liu Ji Chamber of Commerce received a heavy news, which can be called earth-shattering:

The wild sand of the Panlong Desert has disappeared!
Liu Baobao thought he had heard it wrong, but he climbed to the north gate of the city and looked far away, only to find that the vision was excellent, and he could easily see hundreds of feet away.

No wind, sand and smog.

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

Wild sand season is literally gone.

The overwhelming sandstorms are gone, and ordinary people will not go crazy when they walk into the desert.

To put it simply, the current Panlong Desert is no different from other deserts.

Because of this sudden change, the people of Heishui City were at a loss for a moment, not knowing how to react.

What exactly is going on?

But for merchants, this is great news, which means that the Red Cliff trade road can pass unimpeded all year round.

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

After the meal, Liu Baobao walked back in the spirit of wine.The residence is a hundred steps away, so there is no need to take a car.

But within ten steps, a person suddenly turned out from the alley ahead and stopped in front of him.

Liu Baobao was so frightened that he almost sobered up, and the servant even blocked him, "Who is it!"

This man was wrapped in a gray-yellow cloak and stood in the middle of the street, looking very scary.

But when he lifted his cloak and showed his big white teeth in a big smile, Liu Baobao's fear disappeared and was replaced by shock.

(End of this chapter)