After the fairy disappeared

It can actually camouflage itself.

The four of them advanced quickly under the protection of the lamp spirit invisibility technique.

This kind of supernatural power can isolate the breath, so although they passed by the oncoming group of monsters, they did not attract their attention.

This avoids pointless fighting.The goal of He Jing's entry into the secret realm was just the generous pot.

But despite their invisibility, occasionally some monsters cast suspicious glances.

These are all leader-level monsters with strong spiritual senses. Even if they can't see or smell, they still feel something is wrong.

Fortunately, they are all heading east, too lazy to stop and examine.

……

The march of He Lingchuan and Qiu Hu was also safe and sound.

They also passed several batches of monsters, but He Lingchuan took out the skin of Boshanjun earlier and put it on the two of them. In the eyes of the monsters, they became invisible.

The two groups of people coincidentally used the invisibility technique.

Qiu Hu's curiosity was pitifully low, but he still couldn't help asking: "Is He Chunhua really your father?"

"By blood, yes."

"..."

As soon as He Lingchuan turned his head, he saw the sympathetic eyes that he had no time to hide.

The soul-absorbing mirror in his arms also sighed: "It's rare to see your true feelings revealed!"

This master is as evil as a ghost, as fine as a ghost, but when he broke up with his father, he was so tragic that even he was a little moved.

He Lingchuan didn't explain, just smiled.

"I knew that he paid God a long time ago, and I will solve this hidden danger when I come back this trip. You don't have to worry about it."

Qiu Hu has nothing to worry about. He Lingchuan's sophistication and courage are far beyond those of his peers, otherwise he would not choose this protagonist: "No, I'm afraid that your heart will soften."

"In your opinion?"

Qiu Hu shook his head: "I dare not say."

"Slippery." He Lingchuan smiled, "Then let me ask this question differently. If this is your father, what would you do?"

"Chop it up with a single knife." Qiu Hu said without hesitation, "He is not benevolent, and I am not righteous."

It was really Qiu Hu's answer.

"You lost your parents when you were young, and you have never been with them before, so you are so stubborn." Qiu Hu is tough by nature, and he never minds his parentage, and He Lingchuan also doesn't mind digging his wounds, "What if it is the old man Bai who has adopted you for many years? "

Qiu Hu pursed his mouth into a straight line.

After the Rongshan sect picked up the young Qiuhu, he was first handed over to the Baijia Village at the foot of the mountain to be raised.Uncle Bai and Qiu Hu are like father and son.He Lingchuan's citing of this metaphor really made him tangled up for a moment.

But he had to answer the young master's question, so Qiu Hu thought while sneaking, and said after a while: "If Uncle Bai dares to treat me like this, it means that he is far more self-serving than me!"

He Lingchuan thought that Qiu Hu made a good point.Whether or not to reward God with his own son, the key lies in the choice:

Do you value your son more, or pay more attention to the benefits brought by rewarding God?
Everything has value, and the value of everything can be compared in the end.

This is called a trade-off.

"and then?"

"It's supposed to be like this." Qiu Hu didn't even frown, "Is it true for all living beings, how can I ask him to be an exception?" The first nature of the world's creatures is self-interest. "but!"

His voice was very low but firm: "No one has the right to take away my life, and neither can Uncle Bai. Therefore, if he dares to do this, I will first repay the kindness of raising him by not killing him, and then give him a fortune." Gold and silver helped him in his old age; in the end, cut off his palm as a punishment, and from now on, we will cut off all kindness and righteousness!"

In his calculations like this, he made a judgment from three aspects: the grace of upbringing, the love between father and son, and the hatred of betrayal.

He Lingchuan smiled: "It's a good idea."

This kid is quite courageous, although feelings are the most complicated thing in the world, but as long as you are willing to raise a sharp knife and be ruthless, you can still execute decisively.

For example, He Chunhua practiced it himself.

But what about He Lingchuan himself?
He is a lonely soul in another world, and he has neither the grace of nurturing nor the relationship between father and son with He Chunhua, a cheap old man.

Since he is merciless and merciless, of course there is no hatred for being betrayed.

He Lingchuan only regards He Chunhua as an opponent, he has hatred but no hatred.

On the contrary, after going through life and death several times in the Yao Kingdom and greatly increasing his experience, he understood He Chunhua's actions from the perspective of a bystander.

This guy is firmer and more decisive than most people in the world.

Those who make big things don't stick to the small details.

What is a "subsection"?That's the price you pay.

No matter how much He Chunhua loves this son, no matter how much he feels guilty about He Lingchuan's original body, no matter how much he suffers from conscience torture at night, when it comes time to sacrifice, he will not hesitate at all.

If you want to achieve great things, you just need to be fearless, persevering and persevering?
Not enough, but more ruthless.

Be tough on others, be tough on yourself.

In this kind of life-and-death situation, people who only want to lie in peace will either become someone else's mule or horse in the end, or become the price given by others.Before being crushed into mud, I still cried and shouted "why", but I didn't know that the ending was already doomed, and it was just step by step.

Qiu Hu asked him, "What are you going to do?"

"If He Chunhua can escape from the Panlong Secret Realm, we'll talk about it later." He Lingchuan has more important things to do right now, "For me, he is useless."

Previously, he and He Chunhua had tried every means and put on airs, all in order for him to directly summon Na Luotian's avatar in Panlong Secret Realm.

Now that the goal has been achieved, He Lingchuan scolded him and left without even bothering to look at him again.There are monsters everywhere here, and He Chunhua only has Zhao Qinghe by his side, whether he can survive or not depends on God's will.

If he survived, He Lingchuan's scolding when he broke up with him would probably be unforgettable in his life.

As long as He Chunhua still thinks that He Lingchuan is his eldest son, or even as long as He Lingchuan insists that he is the original body and has not been swapped, the so-called "Zhong Shengguang's possession" is not an excuse to ask God, and the matter of "sacrificing the eldest son for his own selfish desire" will It became a thorn in He Chunhua's heart.

Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped.If He Chunhua can escape from the Panlong Secret Realm, 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 doesn't mean he likes this person or what he does.

He hoped that He Chunhua could deeply feel the words "God has a price".

This price, in all aspects.

The word "useless" is very cold-blooded.After hearing this, Qiu Hu felt relieved.

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

After passing two groups of restless monsters, the Red General's Tomb is ahead.

The surrounding buildings were bulldozed more than a hundred years ago, and the Red General's Tomb stands alone in half an acre of flat land.

But behind the cemetery...

He Lingchuan glanced over, his pupils shrank slightly, and signaled Qiu Hu to hide.

The two of them were very patient, and lay down for dozens of breaths under the shadow of a ruin. Seeing the silence ahead, Qiu Hu asked him with gestures:

In the past?
The legendary treasure is probably just ahead.

He Lingchuan waved his hand lightly, and pointed towards the rear of the grave.

What's there?With the help of the thunder in the sky, Qiu Hu tried his best, but he couldn't see anything.

Just a dilapidated building.

But he believed in He Lingchuan's judgment, and remained still on his stomach.

Under the cover of Bo Shanjun's skin, He Lingchuan looked thoughtful and gestured to him:
Danger.

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

There was a smell of blood in the wind.

He probed forward quietly, only to find a small dark stain on the sand beside the tomb, which was very inconspicuous at night.

Blood?

Who were the unlucky ones who died here before?Only one step away from the Tomb of the Red General!
But this also confirms He Lingchuan's words, this open space indeed hides murderous intentions.

However, when will our side wait?

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

Both of them adjusted their breath and slowed down their heartbeats so as not to be detected by outside objects.

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

Um?Blood red?
He Lingchuan looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that the dome world was lightning and thundering again, and the giant red shadow was still shuttling through the clouds, but at a slower speed than before, and it seemed that there was still some difficulty in turning around.

What slowed down its action, is it Narakuten's avatar?

However, he didn't find any trace of Na Luotian's avatar. On the contrary, there was a red light flashing in the cloud. Although it was faint, it didn't escape his eyes.

The red light seemed to be accompanied by the giant red shadow, which would last for a long time.

What happened?He Lingchuan had some ominous premonition.

Just now, Naluotian's avatar appeared on the dome, indicating that it did rush into the trap set by He Lingchuan, but it disappeared suddenly before the red giant figure showed its skills.

Where the hell is this thing?
As an outer god, can it still have a hiding place in the world of Dafanghu?

This was not in He Lingchuan's plan.

Not being able to see its ultimate fate disturbed him.

What went wrong?
And the red giant shadow has been wandering around the dome for a long time, and everyone in the Panlong Secret Realm can still see it, which means that this error has not been corrected for a long time.

This shows that Dafang Pot is very busy.

It has to maintain this Coiling Dragon Secret Realm, dock the Dafang pot lid, deal with the adventurer team and Que Beast running all over the ground, and look for the missing Naluotian.

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 it has to deal with them in time.

But how did he intervene in what happened above the dome?At most, squat here and worry.

Forget it, he and Dafanghu have their own difficulties to overcome.He'd better finish the next game first.

He Lingchuan adjusted his breath luckily and forcibly calmed down his mind.

This time I took a deep breath and looked inside, and immediately felt the difference.

For the last time, he felt the original body's emotions, including resentment, pleasure, nostalgia, and sadness.

These gradually turned into relief.

After all, He Lingchuan has already fulfilled all the things he promised him. Not only did he confront He Chunhua face to face, but he also scolded him heartily, expressing his last resentment and unwillingness.

He Lingchuan also complied with its request, and spared He Chunhua's death in order to give up the last bit of father-son love.