Chapter 747: Commitment

He was like a mayfly in front of the Giant Shadow, and it had no difficulty swallowing an adult. He Lingchuan didn't run away - he had nowhere to run at all.

It was as if he had fallen into a deep pool, and the last rays of light disappeared as the giant shadow shut up. It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

In the dark space, everything was extremely quiet, and He Lingchuan could only hear the sound of his own breathing. I don't know how long it took, but a bright light exploded right in front of me.

He Lingchuan also thought that he was illuminated by the translucent light, and subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes. When he got used to the light and then opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made him never expect: he returned to the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm, where there is still the majestic South Gate, as well as the secret creatures such as demon apes and demon birds, and even the 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 that happened in the Dafang pot.

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

Yes, it was a spectacular scene, and he was still impressed! But this time, he changed his angle, looking at the city gate from a certain tower in the city, and he would not be dazzled by the endless smoke and dust raised by the fall of the black dragon.

Therefore, he saw a scene that no one had noticed before: although the body of the black dragon was torn apart, the dragon's head that fell to the ground was still intact, and there was still light in his 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 his deep voice still resounded through the ruins: "The heir has appeared, you must guide him to uphold our will; How difficult it is, we must also help at a critical moment. If he is really desperate, guide him back to the ancient city of Panlong. Here, under the protection of the Great Square Pot, there is no power to hurt him! It let out a long sigh, a sigh in its voice, relief and concern: "Wake up, my daughter! The light in the black dragon's eyes finally disappeared, but at the same time, a red light rose up from the ruins in the east!

The light was so dazzling that it dyed the sky of the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm blood-red. On this bloody night, everything in the ruins was coated with a sticky red, and it was impossible to tell whether it was festive or ominous.

Then it went dark and darkness again. When He Lingchuan could see the light, he found himself standing in a deserted city again, devastated and dilapidated.

In front of him was the temple, and the blood in the well had dried up. What I saw just now, it was like a dream. But he knew that it was not a dream, but a response from the Great Square Pot to his request.

He Lingchuan slowly sat on the edge of the pond well, breathing a sigh of relief. As long as he enters that illusion, no one can threaten him, not even Naluotian, Dafang Hutou gave such a definite promise for the first time.

The power of the Celestial Covenant can only be fought against by immortal artifacts such as the Great Square Pot. Then he has a direction, a goal, and can start planning!

After going through so many hardships and completing those impossible tasks, he redoubled his love for his little life.

Otherwise, you don't have to travel thousands of miles back to the ruins of Panlong. He speculated that he had called the Great Fang Pot through the Divine Bone Necklace several times before, but the latter did not respond, perhaps because the promise of the Great Fang Pot only took effect when he entered Panlong City in his physical body.

He Lingchuan entered Panlong City at night, but the divine descent was aimed at the physical body. If the Great Square Pot wants to provide him with complete protection from the spirit to the flesh, he will have to make a trip himself.

Well, in other words, he had to make sure that when the god of Naraku descended, he was in the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm?

Narakuten...... Ken? I want to fool

"God of Destiny", it seems to be quite difficult. By the way, the last sentence of the black dragon before his death proved that General Red was Zhong Shengguang's daughter Zhong Wuregret.

He Lingchuan had already deduced it, and he was not surprised at all. Here he was holding his cheeks and pondering, when the thick clouds in the sky dispersed, and a ray of heavenly light shone down on the toppled idol.

He Lingchuan stared at this ray of light for a long time, and suddenly jumped up. Hey? Isn't this the sand season, it's dusk everywhere, why is the sun coming out now?

He looked around, and found that the wind and sand had stopped. He Lingchuan hurried out of the south city gate, the violent wind and sand had disappeared for some time, and the sand dunes shone golden in the bright sun.

Looking up again, it was already cloudless. The abnormal changes in the Panlong Desert began without warning. And for He Lingchuan, he is about to face the next big gamble: this time, he wants to deceive

"Fate". ¥¥¥¥¥Because of its proximity to the Panlong Desert, every late winter and early spring, Blackwater City will often blow windy at night.

The people of Blackwater City fell asleep with this kind of sound, and they had long been accustomed to it. But in the early morning of this day, Liu Baobao happened to hear two subordinates discussing: "Strange thing, there hasn't been wind in the past few days?" Indeed, from some night, he remembered, the sound of the wind pounding on the door and the rustle of fine sand on the window spirit were gone.

There was only silence left on a snowy night, a silence that the people of Blackwater City were not used to. In the afternoon of the same day, Liu Ji Chamber of Commerce received a bombshell news, which can be called an earth-shattering shock: the wild sand of the Panlong Desert has disappeared!

Liu Baobao thought that he had misheard, but he climbed to the north gate of the city and looked into the distance, but found that the vision was excellent, and he could easily see hundreds of zhang away.

There is no wind, sand and haze. A few hours later, the spies sent to the north by Blackwater City returned, confirming the news: Wild Sands Season had indeed vanished.

The overwhelming sandstorm is gone, and ordinary people will not go crazy inexplicably 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 Blackwater City were at a loss for a while, not knowing how to react. What the hell is going on?

But for the merchants, this is great news, which means that the Red Cliff trade road can be passed all year round. That night, the Liu family held a banquet in Hongyan Tower to celebrate.

After the meal, Liu Baobao took advantage of the wine and walked back. The accommodation is 100 steps away, so there is no need for a ride. However, he couldn't walk more than ten steps, and a person suddenly turned out of the alley in front of him and stopped in front of him.

Liu Baobao almost woke up with fright, and the little guy even blocked him in front of him: "What person!" "This man was standing in the middle of the street wrapped in a gray cloak, and it was strange and scary.

But when he lifted his cloak and smiled out with a mouthful of big white teeth, Liu Baobao's fear disappeared, and he was replaced by shock.