Throughout the ages, those who are qualified to be recited as "gods" by Zhong Shengguang are not even Mitian, they can only be Dragon Gods!
In the last moments of his life, Zhong Shengguang could not have been confused.
So, the Dragon God also exists in the square pot?
When He Lingchuan saw that scene in the reflection of Dayan Dzi Bead, he had endless associations in his heart.
The origin of the Dafang Pot is that the fragments of the Tianluo Star were knocked down by the Dragon God, and were refined by the hands of the immortals. The last time He Lingchuan returned to the Panlong Desert to make arrangements to capture the clone of Nailuotian, he met the Sanshui Master
It has been said that the Dafang Pot has not been under the control of immortals since the day it was born. It seems that it came into being through the hands of immortals.
The Dragon God was once so powerful, the strongest person closest to the way of heaven, would he die so simply? It personally hit Tianluo Star, and although its body was annihilated, what about its spiritual consciousness?
For so long after he got the big square pot, He Lingchuan never knew that the "god" existed.
How did Zhong Shengguang communicate with Dafang Hu?
And his prayer to the "God Lord" was indeed successful. Although Panlong City was destroyed, the heroic spirits were put into the big square pot and continued to exist in the void unknown to the world.
In other words, "Shenzun" can represent the will of Dafang Hu, if there really is a "will" in Dafang Hu.
He Lingchuan scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.
Even to him now, the square pot is still a mystery.
A familiar voice came from behind: "What can't you figure out?"
It turned out that he said these words unknowingly.
He Lingchuan turned on his heel and saw Mr. Sun in blue and yellow clothes.
Peach blossom noodles and willow leaf eyebrows. She stood there and felt refreshed and refreshed, like a lotus flower in full bloom. She didn't even need to open her mouth, and it made people feel relieved from the heat.
Even the cicadas chirping on the trees seem less harsh.
No matter how many times he saw Sun Fuling, he would always sigh with emotion. Except for Master Sun, no other beauty could so perfectly combine her delicate beauty with the majestic simplicity of Panlong City.
There was a kind of wisdom about her that complemented the vicissitudes of Xiongcheng. As soon as He Lingchuan saw her, his heart calmed down.
Passers-by looked at her and looked like she was smiling but not smiling, and she was reluctant to speak. Let He Lingchuan, who was familiar with her, interpret it. This was a hint of anger.
He had been away for too long this time, and because he was busy with the war, he didn't often send back letters, which made the lady unhappy.
"I can't figure it out, should I treat you to steam-pot chicken or raw fish and meat?"
Sun Fuling stared at him for a long time. Seeing that he was so tanned but smiling so shamelessly, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.
“How can we eat steam pot chicken on such a hot day?”
He Lingchuan wanted to hold her hand, but as soon as she pulled away, the man let out an ooh.
"how?"
His face looked miserable: "My arm was injured, and the tendon was almost severed. It's not fully healed yet."
She glared at him: "Then why are you extending your hand?"
Even so, he finally relented. He Lingchuan grabbed her hand and walked side by side towards the middle of the street.
There was a constant flow of people coming and going around me.
Everyone is busy with life, which is tiring but meaningful.
Passing by a shop selling cold drinks, He Lingchuan threw down five copper coins and took away a bamboo tube of cold drinks.
This is licorice and black plum soup, with crushed ice added in it. Take a sip and it will be cool and refreshing.
If you want to have a cold drink on a hot day, you have to use an ice charm, so the price of this tube is more expensive than a meal of vegetable and meat rice.
Sun Fuling took the bamboo tube and whispered into his ears: "Are these battles difficult to fight?"
"It's hard, it's rare to die, and I almost risked my life there." He Lingchuan lowered his head slightly, just in time to see her long and curly eyelashes fanning like a small fan, "But I have to live to come back to see you."
Sun Fuling still wanted to keep a straight face, but she couldn't stand it any longer. She tilted her head and looked at him: "We haven't seen each other for a few months, and my words are even sharper! Have you practiced secretly in private?"
He Lingchuan wondered: "How do you know it's better? You haven't even... hiss!"
Sun Fuling pinched and twisted his waist.
"Can Xianyu kill you?"
"Xianyu can't do it, but Beijia can." He Lingchuan sighed, "It's a narrow escape. If you don't have a little faith, how can you persevere to the end?"
There were thousands of people from Tiangong, Huanzong, and He Lingchuan. How many people survived in the end?
A narrow escape from death is no exaggeration at all.
"Faith" remained silent and lowered his head to eat a cold drink.
Her hair was combed high, and He Lingchuan could see that the base of her ears were slightly red.
I returned to a familiar city and saw the people I missed again.
All the hardships he went through were worth it.
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Turn back the time to the day when Qianhuan Zhenren and Miao Zhantian fell.
Check out the correct version one by one!
Golden Plains, Julu Port.
Three years ago, there was a mixed bag of fish and dragons here, but now there is only one company left in the seaport, whether official or unofficial.
Julu Port has become the main artery in the western part of the Golden Plains. The livelihoods of everyone here are almost all related to the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce, and almost all revolve around this giant.
Therefore, the headquarters of the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce was built large and grand, making the shipping company next to the pier look like a country mud house.
Every day, this place is bustling with people.
It was getting dark, and Manager Xue of the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce sent the guests out. He yawned and walked back while walking around the screen wall.
Behind the wide brick wall is a pool with rockery, koi and lotus.
There is peace among fish and lotus.
He would see this scene more than ten times a day, but he had long since found it novel. So he just took another glance at it and realized, well, nothing has changed. The nasturtiums are blooming.
What should I have for dinner?
Manager Xue was thinking about something. After taking five steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped:
Hey, wait, nasturtium?
He turned around suddenly and saw a golden water lily emerging from among the five tender pink water lilies in the pond.
Manager Xue thought he was dazzled because it was getting dark after all. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, took a closer look, turned around and ran into the lobby.
Ta da da, da da da, the sound of his footsteps was heard all over the place.
In the back hall, Qiu Hu was discussing with Du Shan the freight for the past few days. After talking about business, Du Shan asked Qiu Hu again:
"No news from the island master?"
Qiu Hu shook his head: "Calculating the date, my lord has only been in the Diaohai Sea for three or two days, and he hasn't yet..."
The date for the opening of the Upside Down Sea is fixed and easy to calculate. However, the two insiders are always worried. They don't know how the war between immortals and demons in the Upside Down Sea will end and whether He Lingchuan can come out safely.
That was a battle between a true immortal and a great demon!
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of rushing footsteps.
Who would run in such a panic?
After a while, Manager Xue ran in sweating profusely: "Jin, the nasturtiums are blooming!"
The two people present were startled and looked at each other.
The nasturtiums are blooming, now?
Manager Xue added: "Now. I just sent the guest out, and he was still a flower."
Chapter completed!