This small world is different from the Buddha world in that it will not be open to the human world frequently. Maybe the next time it opens will be hundreds of years later, and the immortals have disappeared.
Combining these two legends together, there is a connection between Sanshui Zhenren, Dafang Lid and Que Beast.
Remove the factor of Sanshui Zhenren, then the dragon city full of wild beasts might just be released from the big square pot lid.
Zhang Lianhai had been active in Blackwater City of Yuan Kingdom for several months, collected a lot of intelligence, and found three people involved. These three people had followed the then Governor He on an adventure to the Panlong Ruins two years ago. After surviving by chance, they often visited the Panlong Ruins.
The tavern boasted about this past in a colorful way.
They all mentioned that once the well of Mitian Temple is filled with water, the entrance to the secret realm will be opened.
Note, it is the entrance to the Panlong Secret Realm.
However, this time Zhang Lianhai entered Panlong City again, and what came out of the entrance was the Que Beast with a large square pot lid?
The disciple asked again: "Why do little light spots appear on the bodies of these monsters after they die? Zhang Dengshi has been chasing the light spots. He has traveled a long way and avoided several groups of monsters along the way."
"Chasing the light spots?" He Jing suddenly realized, "Zhang Lianhai has seen the clue." It might be the big square pot that sucked away these light spots.
Zhang Lianhai is not weak, otherwise Tiangong would not send him to monitor Panlong Desert. Panlong City is currently in extreme danger, and he would not rush out of his hiding place inexplicably.
Unless he thinks there's something there worth risking.
While he was still thinking carefully, the disciple's eyes suddenly widened: "My lord, hurry up and look!"
He looked into the mirror and saw that Zhang Lianhai and others had offended the little ghost-faced monkey, and then a huge group of monsters rushed over!
Zhang Lianhai and others were chased away by the beasts. Even through the Haofang Mirror, the messengers from the Heavenly Palace outside could feel the suffocating urgency.
The average strength of these monsters is far higher than the Danube beasts in the Fu world.
After all, the most unfriendly thing about the world is the environment and gravity.
The monsters sealed in the lid of the big square pot appeared one after another, stealing the limelight of the big square pot.
Why are they so full of resentment that they kill everyone they see?
People looking in the mirror even heard several unusually loud beast roars.
What came out?
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and He Jing murmured: "No way? Could it be...?"
He had a strange idea:
Is there a possibility that it has been almost half a year since the Anonymous Doe caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but the lid that was snatched back has not been completely integrated with the main body of the square pot?
Who said these two treasures could hit it off right away?
There are countless treasures hidden in the Heavenly Palace, and He Jing knows one thing very well:
The more sacred it is, the more individual it is.
This can explain the various anomalies in the Panlong Desert.
Maybe it was because they had been separated for too long, or maybe the two treasures were too individual, and the large lid seemed to be quite resistant to fusion. The monster Zhang Lianhai encountered in Panlong City was probably released by it.
means of resistance.
Every time one of the Que beasts is eliminated, one point of the power of the large square pot lid is taken away by the pot body.
To achieve the final fusion, we have to wait until the last Que beast is eliminated...right?
This should be Dafang Lid’s last desperate attempt to resist.
The disciple couldn't take his eyes off: "The Que beast herd was chasing them, but Zhang Dengshi still tried his best to rush to the east of the city!"
What's on the east side of the city?
He Jing and the attendants soon discovered Zhang Lianhai’s destination:
The tomb of the Red General!
Yes, it should be the Tomb of the Red General.
One hundred sixty or seventy years ago, this half-human, half-god monster was more closely related to Dafang Hu than Zhong Shengguang was to Dafang Hu.
Seeing Zhang Lianhai dig open the Red General's Tomb and discovering the relics and the small pot inside, He Jing's breathing became rapid.
Generous square pot!
He could actually see the big square pot with his own eyes!
This is the treasure that the gods cherish, the source of countless battles of blood and fire, and a divine object that the gods must pursue even if they kill all the holders!
Zhang Lianhai actually found it!
This is really a historic moment.
But the next second, the tomb became farther and farther away from the young attendant.
The last thing he saw was the bloody mouth of the Que beast!
The image in the mirror disappeared at this point, and only He Jing's face was reflected.
He paused and sighed: "It's just a little bit, just a little bit short!" Zhang Lianhai is such an unlucky person!
The disciple asked: "Master, what should we do now?"
He Jing looked up at the dilapidated Panlong City ahead. The empty south gate was like a big mouth, waiting for them to fall into a trap.
But the big square pot is indeed there!
If he can get back the square pot, he will be the undisputed number one person in the Heavenly Palace from now on - Chief Duyun is already old, and there are four Duyun envoys, and the one with the highest claim to the top was originally Bai Ziqi.
The secret war between him and Bai Ziqi lasted for several years.
This large square pot can help him decide the world in one fell swoop.
However, to put it bluntly, He Jing also knew the dangers of this trip.
Not to mention anything else, these Que beasts always made him worried. The overall strength of the Danube beasts in the Fu world was not as good as them, but the lord of the Danube beasts was very powerful.
What about these snow beasts?
And there must be other dangers hidden in Panlong City.
The most terrifying danger is the invisible danger.
The precious treasure of the square pot has always been involved in bloody battles and intrigues.
He Jing, who had seen strong winds and waves, was also undecided at this time.
Of course he knows the principle of high risk and high reward, but how high is the risk?
In fact, looking back, what he wanted to do was not to confront the beasts head-on, but to wait for an opportunity to grab the big square pot in the Red General's tomb.
If arranged properly...
Another attendant said: "There are still several teams in the city."
"People in the city will die before dawn..." He Jing pondered, "Why do you want to lure them here?"
Whether it is the red light or the city reflected in the sky, it now seems that the large square pot is the bait to attract adventurers to enter the desert and explore Panlong City.
Why does it do this?
Should we find a new owner, or use outside forces to eliminate the beast and help it tame the long-lost Lid?
It is indeed not surprising that the artifact chooses its own owner, but He Jing prefers the latter option.
Does this mean that Dafang Pot doesn’t have much spare power at the moment?
But once the pot body and lid are completely fused, the square pot will definitely become more powerful and unpredictable. By then, will he still have a chance to get it?
Countless thoughts were swirling in his mind, each involving gains and losses.
What if you don't go in?
Can he do business when he returns to Heavenly Palace?
But at this moment, the light pillar in Panlong City suddenly flashed a few times, and its color gradually dimmed.
"The red light beam is about to disappear." Everyone looked at He Jing, waiting for his final decision.
Fu Liang whispered: "Master, maybe we can wait for the next red light before going in!"
"Next time?" He Jing glanced at him, "When is the next time?"
To be continued...