After all, they all stumbled here and offended the Heavenly Palace.
If these two people are not eliminated and they go back to Lingxu City to complain, Bao Guanjie and Baling Guo will soon be in bad luck!
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Zhao Qinghe and He Chunhua walked out of their hiding place and moved forward carefully. The shout of "He Jing is dead" just now was made by Zhao Qinghe.
He Chunhua reacted very quickly:
Emperor Duyun of Tiangong died in the Panlong Desert, which was a huge event. The Yuan Kingdom simply could not bear Bejia's wrath, so it was better to divert the trouble away as soon as possible.
The wrongdoer has his head and the debtor has his owner. Let the Heavenly Palace erect the tomb and dig up the earth.
They also saw the red light fade.
He Chunhua had a thought in his mind and immediately said to Zhao Qinghe: "Cut me, quickly!"
Zhao Qinghe thought he heard wrongly: "Sir?"
"Don't hurt the vitals, but be more serious!"
Seeing his determined expression, Zhao Qinghe drew his knife and stabbed him through the right shoulder.
A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and he really didn't hold back this time.
He Chunhua was so painful that everyone curled up. Zhao Qinghe put away the knife and helped him: "Sir, I'm sorry!"
"No, this is fine!" He Chunhua knew that he was careful in his actions and deliberately avoided the muscles, bones and meridians, so he endured the pain and said, "Don't say anything to the third person!"
"yes!"
Immediately afterwards, the red light faded from the feet of the two people.
Zhao Qinghe briefly treated his wounds and then helped him continue southward. The journey went smoothly, and he didn't even meet a Que beast.
He Chunhua remained silent, hesitating endlessly in his heart.
The secret realm has indeed disappeared, but has everyone come out?
Soon, the sound of footsteps came in front of me.
The two of them ducked to a low house to put themselves on guard. As expected, dozens of people came over. The one running at the front was He Chunhua's personal soldier, Hu Xuan.
Why?
The two people immediately came out to meet each other: "Why are you here?"
"Sir!" Hu Xuan's face was full of joy, "The south city gate is open! Hey, you are injured!"
Even though there were already speculations, He Chunhua still breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard the good news: "How did you open it?"
"Just now a red light flashed, and the Nancheng gate returned to its original state. The outermost door was still half upright and half upside down." Hu Xuan came over to help him, "We sent people in and out several times, nothing unusual."
"The secret realm has disappeared and we have returned to reality." He Chunhua glanced in the direction of Mitian Temple with emotion.
Twice, he entered the Panlong Secret Realm twice, but returned without success.
Zhao Qinghe asked him: "Sir, do you want to go over and take a look?"
"No." He Chunhua's depression gradually disappeared, and he felt a little thankful, "Now that it's over, there's probably nothing left."
He still vividly remembers how the Panlong Secret Realm disappeared last time. Now rushing to the Mitian Temple is just a useless effort.
But at least he survived, better than so many people in the Heavenly Palace. Even Duyun and the lantern guardians all lost their lives here.
He witnessed the whole chaotic battle at the Red General Tomb with his own eyes, and kept his peace of mind at the last moment and did not go up to fight for it.
Otherwise, he would have died long ago, right?
"Where are the people from Rongshan?"
"After walking down the city wall, they left through the south city gate." Hu Xuan looked around, but didn't see He Lingchuan and didn't dare to ask.
He Chunhua was asking about people from Rongshan, but what he was thinking about was He Lingchuan.
After the failure of Naraku's descent, He Lingchuan's whereabouts became a mystery and he never appeared again.
But He Chunhua had no reason to believe that he was still alive.
Is he the evil ghost in Panlong City? What happened in the secret realm tonight is related to him?
He Chunhua is a shrewd and steady person, but now his mind is in chaos, and there are so many threads that he doesn't know how to sort out.
He only knows one thing:
The large square pot was taken away.
Who did it? Can't tell.
Neither he nor Zhao Qinghe approached the Tomb of the Red General, but hid in the dark and watched the battle. From their perspective, they did not see clearly how He Jing died, nor how the big square pot disappeared.
Was it Bao Guanjie or someone else who took away this treasure?
Zhao Qinghe asked him for instructions: "Sir, do you want to go find the Baling people?"
In fact, he was asking He Chunhua if he wanted to take back the Dafang Pot?
He Chunhua looked back at the way he came. The huge Panlong City was silent in the darkness. In such a big city, where could he search for the Baling people?
He sighed and shook his head.
Suddenly feeling warm in his arms, he took out the statue of Nai Luotian and saw that it kept flashing.
Chapter completed!