After the immortal disappeared

What should come will still come, and what should be faced will eventually have to be faced.

The smoke stagnated in the air and turned into a human face.

Nai Luotian's stern voice sounded at the same time: "He Chunhua, do you know your guilt?"

"Please punish me, Lord God." He Chunhua was already prepared, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and did not protest.

After knowing each other for so long, he had some understanding of the character of the god Nai Luotian.

Seeing him admitting his guilt, he refused to shirk the blame. Nai Luotian snorted, and his anger subsided slightly: "What happened in the Panlong Secret Realm? Tell me clearly, every word!"

The clone couldn't go back, so it didn't know what happened in the lower realm.

He Chunhua then recounted his experiences in the city one by one, without adding any exaggeration or subjective assumptions.

He knew that when the god did not want to be heard, it was best for others to keep silent.

He Chunhua did not mention the various inferences about He Lingchuan's behavior to Nai Luotian.

Nai Luotian listened carefully and interrupted him from time to time to ask questions.

This meal was detailed for more than half an hour, and He Chunhua himself drank two glasses of water.

As for the injuries on his body, he only said that he was injured by the Que beast. Nai Luotian didn't care and didn't ask any questions.

"Do you think He Lingchuan knew from the beginning that you had entered the Panlong Secret Realm?"

Anyone who sees the soaring light pillar in the Panlong Ruins will think that is the entrance to the secret realm; besides, although there was a wild sand season in previous years, there are actually many forces who have been to the Panlong Ruins. Not to mention anything else, the last time He Chunhua entered the Panlong Ruins, he brought more than a hundred people with him. After these soldiers returned to the city, they couldn't keep their mouths shut and spread the news everywhere.

Those who later inquired about the news would also preconceptionally believe that the pool in the Miten Temple was the entrance to the secret realm.

If He Lingchuan knew from the beginning that the secret realm began at the south gate of Panlong, then the changes in the Panlong secret realm were inseparable from him.

He Chunhua said seriously: "Chuan'er seems to know that he has a divine seal mark, and he stopped me from asking God several times in the secret realm. I think he may not know that he is in the secret realm."

Nai Luotian suddenly raised his voice: "You mean, my clone trapped in the square pot has nothing to do with He Lingchuan?!"

He Chunhua spent a frightening night, and reported to him for half an hour with injuries. He was exhausted, but he still had to brace himself and said: "At present, it seems that Dafang Hu has his own purpose in luring the teams into the secret realm, but this cannot be It means it is related to Chuan'er."

Nai Luotian immediately said: "Dafang Hu wants to use your hands to destroy the beast that rushes out from the red light beam. A few months ago, there was chaos in Lingxu City, and a treasure was lost in Zhaixing Tower. I just found out that it was related to Dafang Hu. "

"No wonder strange things have happened frequently in Panlong Desert in the past few months." He Chunhua secretly despised it. Just found out? Only a ghost can believe it! Why didn't Nai Luotian share this important information with him beforehand?

If He Lingchuan was still He Lingchuan, and it was not Zhong Shengguang or Panlong City Heroic Spirit, it would be even less likely that he was the driving force behind the scenes.

Because the eldest son has nothing to do with the changes in the heavenly palace that shocked the whole world.

"In this case, what the people behind the scenes want to deal with is Tiangong, right?" He Chunhua thought as he said, "He Jing, the envoy of Tiangong, did die mysteriously in the Tomb of the Red General."

"Mortgage the Hongya Trade Road and go to the Panlong Desert to seize the big square pot. These are all our plans. Chuan'er came reluctantly." He hesitated before saying, "I think it's not him."

Nailuo laughed heartily: "He escaped from the gods just because of good luck?"

He Chunhua whispered: "He is a lucky general, and his luck has always been very good. You also know this."

"How do you know that he didn't see through your trick and took advantage of the situation?" Nai Luotian said coldly, "Didn't you say that he had discovered that there was a divine mark in his mind?"

"I don't know." He Chunhua said matter-of-factly, "There are too many things that don't make sense in this matter."

The things that happened in the Panlong Secret Realm were too numerous and complicated, and it was difficult for anyone to sort them out in a short period of time, including Nai Luotian.

And through this accident, He Chunhua also discovered something:

It seems that the God of Destiny cannot accurately predict his own destiny, otherwise how could he let his clone get trapped in the square pot?

He asked repeatedly: "Honored God, didn't you make... uh, make preparations beforehand?" Why did it still fail?

Nai Luotian was silent for a while and then said: "There was a change in the Xu Mountain nearly a year ago, and the sacred object lost in the Zhaixing Tower is not simple. I assume that it is not that easy for Dafang Hu to refine it."

"Do you think...?" He Chunhua thought for a while, "There is something to be done here?"

"That's right. The Que beast you saw in the Panlong Secret Realm is the resistance of the divine object against the large square pot. This kind of struggle should have been going on for a long time." Nai Luotian said slowly, "The divine object was protected in the Zhaixing Tower. I have been worshiping it for nearly two hundred years, and I have long been familiar with the aura of the Changming Damp Spirit. Therefore, when I let the avatar enter the secret realm, I should carry the Changming Damp Spirit as a medium, so that it can be accepted by the divine object and avoid the trap of the big square pot. "

"No wonder." He Chunhua suddenly realized, "No wonder your avatar disappeared after entering the Panlong Secret Realm." It turns out that Nailuotian's avatar was attracted by the divine object, rather than being directly swallowed by the square pot.

"Then...didn't the Tiangong team get guidance from the gods in advance?" Why weren't they led? As far as he could see, the lampkeepers and Duyunshi of the Tiangong were taking on most of the battle pressure in the secret realm.

Nai Luotian smiled contemptuously: "Not even the gods of Lingxu know the true origin of this divine object. They think that the divine object and the Dafang Pot are originally one, and the Dafang Pot can refine it early. How did they know that there is something else in the pot? So many variables!”

In a sentence: The lack of misplaced information caused the Tiangong team to misestimate the complexity of the secret realm inside the pot.

"Besides, the Tiangong team is just like you. They entered the city directly from the beginning and were not blocked from the secret realm. Why do they need to be led in?"

The large square pot blocked its clone, and the latter needed the special guidance of the Qiling Bao Gai.

"Even if He Jing and others hold the lantern spirit, once they attack the beast, they will immediately attract a counterattack; what's more, the lantern treasure cover has never communicated with humans. After being enshrined for two hundred years, the leader of the Star-Zhailing Tower still cannot... Get a little feedback from the fetish.”

It turns out that the divine object is called the Qing Ling Bao Gai? He Chunhua wrote down the name.

The question is, how did Nailuotian obtain the secret of the divine object that even the powerful Lingxu gods didn't know?

What's the point here?

The relationship between gods seems to be complicated. Although He Chunhua was curious, he didn't ask any more questions.

He could feel that Nai Luotian didn't want to say anything.

What's more, even if Nai Luotian knew the mystery of the divine object and could communicate with the divine object, wouldn't that clone still be gone in the end?

It means that Nailuotian also failed, just like the Tiangong team and the Lingxu gods.

Judging from the results, everyone is a loser, and no one is smarter than anyone else. There is no need to take fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps.

Of course, he didn't have the guts to say this.

It was Nai Luotian's turn to ask: "In whose hands did He Jing, the envoy of Tiangong Duyun, die, did you really not see clearly?"

He Chunhua shook his head: "Bao Guanjie from Baling Kingdom was closest to him, and then Yue Zhengqing also ran over. I don't know who among them took out the big square pot."

"Can Bao Guanjie kill He Jing?" Who knows that he is not the only one?

"At that time, only four people were left in the Tiangong team. He Jing fought against the King of Que Beasts, but he himself was at the end of his game. He could no longer stand still and kept vomiting blood."

Longyou Shoal was tricked by a shrimp, not to mention that Bao Guanjie was also a famous general, so he couldn't be called a "prawn".

"I very much doubt whether the pot you saw is the Dafang Pot itself." Nai Luotian muttered, "The lost treasure in the Heavenly Palace made everyone laugh. He must have been holding back his anger for several months. This time He Jing explored Panlong's secret realm, not only To seize the treasure, I'm afraid we have to find the whereabouts of the treasure thief who disrupted Xushan a few months ago; conversely, whoever kills He Jing may be the thief. From this point of view, Bao Guanjie doesn't look like him."

How bold is a general of Baling who dares to kill the envoy of the Tiangong Duyun?

He Chunhua's eyes flashed slightly. Nai Luotian thinks there is something fishy in this. Is Bao Guanjie being someone else's scapegoat?

"Can you still catch up with the Baling people?"

"You can try, but there's little hope."

"This matter involves the death of Du Yunshi He Jing, and Tiangong will not give up. If you don't want Bejia's anger to fall on you, you have to blame Bao for this matter."

He Chunhua responded "Yes", and he thought so too.

But the strange thing is that Nai Luotian, who was originally angry, actually gave him advice. Is the god so easy to talk to?

He originally thought that even if he didn't die, he would be skinned.

There's something wrong with this, there must be some special secret in it.

"You didn't do things well, which caused my clone to fall, and also caused me to lose an extremely important ability! Originally, you were irredeemable." Nai Luotian's voice sounded like he was gritting his teeth, "But when you were in Panlong Secret Realm, I did a deduction and found that your lifeline is actually clear, and it seems to be somewhat useful."

The two sentences before and after made He Chunhua feel tense and relaxed.

Nai Luotian once said that the worst result of this trip is to lose a clone. He Chunhua has secretly collected intelligence over the years and knows that it takes a huge amount of divine power to send a clone to the lower world; if the clone is lost in the human world, it will be a more serious loss.

Competition in the world of gods is fierce, and no god wants to suffer such losses for no reason.

But in the final analysis, a clone is a clone, and even if it dies, it should not harm the origin of the god.

This is why Narakuten is willing to take risks.

But now it says that it has lost a very important "ability."

What ability is it that makes Nai Luotian pay so much attention to it?

He Chunhua could 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 Narutian said that his clone was "fallen" rather than damaged.

That is to say, this clone still exists in the human world.

He understood immediately:

This is He Lingchuan's real purpose!

God can only follow the mark and send a clone to the human world. As long as this clone is trapped, no matter what the reason is, Narutian can't send a second one.