Chapter 859: Murder and arson come with money quickly

What a precious piece of information is this?

Perhaps, this is what he will strive to do in the future?

After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt that his limbs were filled with lead, and he was extremely tired:

The armor of the Red General is extremely taxing on the body and is not so easy to wear.

Besides, the battle with Narakuten's clone was actually extremely painstaking, and he tensed his nerves and calculated the whole time.

Now as soon as he relaxed, He Lingchuan couldn't help but yawn.

How can a cunning opponent like Narakuten let it down and lower its clone? He Lingchuan's countermeasure was to make Naluo Tian think that every step of the Panlong journey was led by itself, and make it think that the biggest danger in the Panlong Ruins came from the Heavenly Palace and the Dafang Pot itself, not He Lingchuan.

In a word, it is necessary to make its greed arouse and overshadow its vigilance.

And a clever hunter sometimes has to appear as a prey.

He Lingchuan knocked on the divine bone necklace:

"Hey, you didn't digest Naroku's clone, did you? Otherwise, today's hard work will be in vain! ”

Why did he go to all the trouble of setting up this game? Isn't it to trap Narakuten's clone in?

Trap, not kill!

There can only be one doppelganger in the human world. Now Narokuten's doppelganger is trapped in the Dafang pot, as long as it remains immortal, Narakuten's deity will no longer be able to descend to the human gods.

The place is occupied.

Therefore, He Lingchuan knew that the divine seal in the sea of knowledge had not faded, and he did not panic at all.

As long as the Narakuten deity can't come to the world, there is nothing to do with him in the future.

And because the skin can't be transferred, and the mark can't be removed by other gods, the other gods don't want to fight He Lingchuan's skin.

Under the premise that He Lingchuan himself could not erase the Divine Seal mark, this was the best compromise.

The Divine Bone Necklace did not react, as always.

He Lingchuan is not very worried, although Dafangju does not communicate with him, he still talks about rules and reason. Just looking at the Panlong Secret Realm this time, it directly let the human adventurers in, but stopped the Heavenly God clone in the ocean, and knew that it was indeed silently cooperating with He Lingchuan's plan.

He even thoughtfully said: "When you have time, remember to let me see is believing." Makes sense, right? ”

Not only to trap Naluotian's clone, but also to fuse the Ling Ling Treasure Cover, the Dafang Pot should be half busy now.

He simply sat on the ground and breathed for two weeks, and then he felt that his body had recovered a little, and he was no longer in a state of being hollowed out.

As soon as he stood up, He Lingchuan noticed that there seemed to be a glimmer of light on the ground not far away.

Is that?

He walked over and picked up a small yellow seal from the ground. Turning it over, there is still a dent at the bottom of the stamp, which is not deep, but it is fresh.

"Heavenly King Seal?"

Fang Cai Sanshui Zhenren used this seal to suppress him, but was repelled by General Hong's black gun.

He Lingchuan originally thought that this was a magic weapon conjured up by a real person in Sanshui, but he didn't expect it to be a real treasure.

The combat power of the Red General, coupled with the Yuan Power of the Gale Army, did not blow up this seal, and the ancient immortal's sidearm was really unusual.

It should be worth a lot of money, right?

He Lingchuan wiped off the blood and mud on the seal, and bowed to the air:

"Thank you Sanshui Zhenren."

Without doing anything, he began to clean up the battlefield and collect all the relics of the dead.

It's useless for them to stay here, so it's better to follow him in the future.

He'll treat them well.

Then, he found the token of Sanshui Zhenren in the crack of the stone.

"Oh Huo, I've got a treasure!"

This brand is carved with black, gold, and blue pythons, and He Lingchuan knew at a glance that this was the Sanjiang python that had just fought with him.

It's just that after a big war, they all lost their vitality and need to recuperate for some time before they can be released again.

This is the fame of Sanshui Zhenren, who has accompanied the master to suffocate in the Lingbao cover for thousands of years, and it has not yet died.

It's a pity that with the weakening of the aura of heaven and earth, the magic weapon cannot exert its maximum power. Otherwise, those three big snakes were known as the power of the three rivers in their heyday, and He Lingchuan couldn't bear it even if he was wearing the red general's armor.

Touching the other deceased, no matter what Baling people, Anton people, or miscellaneous fish adventurers are all so poor that they can't scrape together ten taels of silver, but the Tiangong team is quite rich. The gold and silver jewelry that He Lingchuan found from them was worth more than seven thousand taels of silver, and there were dozens of magic weapons, which were difficult to estimate for the time being.

Sure enough, murder and arson come with money quickly.

He picked out Zhang Lianhai's candle and asked the divine bone necklace, "Do you want it?" ”

In the past, Dafang Ju showed interest in the candles and lamp spirits of Bai Ziqi and Bai Du, but He Lingchuan couldn't handle it at that time.

The god bone necklace did not refuse, and swallowed it in one bite.

He Lingchuan shrugged his shoulders and continued to rummage.

He Jing also has pale white gold candles. As Du Yun's envoy, his treasure is of course more classy, and He Lingchuan decided to keep it for himself.

He turned out the Big Dipper Kui Star Array again.

The array weapons are all well preserved, but unfortunately the Kuixing stones have been exploded in the battle. This formation was a combination of offense and defense, and the Heavenly Palace team relied on it to resist more than a dozen waves of attacks from the Que Beast, and he was so greedy at that time.

Well, put it away, and see if there is a chance to replenish the Kuixing Stone in the future.

He also took off several large-capacity storage rings from He Jing's hand, which were worth a lot of money on their own. There are also a lot of materials in it, a complete set of small mountain-moving bronze runes, and tokens to control several corpse demon puppets.

"It's done." He is short of money, and the Heavenly Palace is full of good people!

Then, he found a very special body.

He Jing brought four servants, but only three of them succeeded in summoning the Child Devourer. The last beast never came out to fight because the host took medicine privately.

Judging by He Jing's reaction, this beast should be quite strong, but unfortunately it failed to help Tiangong turn the situation around.

It should still be hidden in the corpse of the boy on the ground.

He Lingchuan tried to put the corpse of the boy into the storage ring, but he was unsuccessful.

Sure enough, the storage ring can't collect the living.

He probed the pulse of the body again, and unexpectedly found that the boy was like a gossamer, and he was not dead!

This was too unexpected, the eyes and brain of the boy were burned by the flame of the pale gold candle, and it was supposed that he would die on the spot. At that time, He Jing was in a hurry to urge out the beast, and he didn't care about this human life at all.

Although the beast is asleep, it has no way to draw supplies once the host dies. Just as a person will look for food when he is hungry, he will get out of trouble and look for food when he is awakened from hunger.

I don't know if this thing is sleepy or not hungry, until He Jing dies in battle, it doesn't show up.

His brain was destroyed, and Shi Tong definitely couldn't wake up, but his body was still breathing. This may also be the credit of the beast.

The living beast is still very valuable, how to deal with it?

This is difficult for He Lingchuan, he patted the soul mirror:

"Take it!"

The mirror has a small world of its own, and it is easy to collect a few living creatures.

The Soul Mirror spits out a few drops of water, and when it hits the ground, it becomes foam.

He Lingchuan said: "What is this? ”

"The blue python of the real people of Sanshui!" The Soul Mirror accused, "You just stick it in my mouth and don't care!" It's been churning in my little world for a long time! ”

Until Sanshui Zhenren is gone, it is gone.

"Can your little world still handle it?" Since following him, the mirror has benefited a lot, and the small world should also be perfect, and it is no longer so fragile.

“…… It's okay, it's dying fast. The mirror silently collected the beast's skin, "What do you want this thing for?" In case it wakes up, it will toss me again. ”

"Bring a toy for Dong Rui." Dong Rui's demon puppet and the beast have the same effect, and you should be able to laugh until you can't close your mouth when you see this thing.

As soon as he straightened up, he found that the mud, sand, and stones on the ground had turned into black smoke.

Looking around the buildings in all directions, the ruined bricks and tiles also turned into smoke, and the wisps of them went to the Red General's Tomb as if they were called.

The Soul Mirror shouted, "This secret realm is about to collapse!" No, it's going to be dissolved. ”

It has a small world and has the most right to speak.

He Lingchuan walked alone in the ruins. Around him, a world is falling apart.

The background of the sky gradually turned light red.

Magical, desolate, spectacular.

This is the end of a secret place, the last hour of an unknown world, how many people in the world can be lucky enough to witness?

He Lingchuan understood that the secret realm that he and Sun Fuping, Nian Songyu and others entered two years ago was also this secret realm.

It completed the handover of Zhong Shengguang and General Hong, and also served as a battlefield for the Dafang Pot to refine the Ling Gai, or a trap for He Lingchuan to plot against Naluotian's clone.

It has been completed and can be withdrawn.

He Lingchuan closed his eyes, but what he was thinking was:

What about the world of Panlong?

Is it essentially the same as this secret realm? How will it come to an end?

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He Chunhua led the army back to the oasis and asked people to set up a camp.

The military doctor came and helped him with the scapular wound.

The tent door curtain was rolled up, and He Chunhua stared at the rising sun in the east, without saying a word.

The statue of Narokuten, who had been heating up in his arms, didn't pay attention to it.

The red-stained blood was handed out one by one, but he didn't know whether it was the drug sedation or the psychological effect, so he didn't feel the pain. After escaping from the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm and the sense of happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe passed, the eldest son's angry scolding was automatically replayed in his mind.

Is that really Chuan'er?

If not, why did you give your life to save him a few times ago?

If so, the past year and a half has changed too much, right? From the frontier to the pillars of the talent.

The tone of speech, the way of doing things, and the way people look are all different.

However, isn't this the ideal son of any father, who is a great man, responsible, and glorious.

After all, Chuan'er has grown up, and it is not uncommon for children to be sensible overnight, and the so-called prodigal son will not change his money.

Why can't he He Chunhua have two good sons?

The military doctor said softly: "My lord, after the wound has been treated, it is best to lie still today." ”

A new day had just begun, but He Chunhua looked tired: "Go down." ”

He threw everyone out.

Zhao Qinghe was sensible, first helped him sit up, then took the incense burner and lit seven incense sticks, put an enchantment for him, and then put the tent curtain to prevent air leakage.

He Chunhua sat alone in the tent and thought for a long time, only then did he find the statue of Naluotian and muttered prayers.