It can actually disguise itself.
The four of them moved forward quickly under the protection of the djinn's invisibility technique.
This magical power can isolate the breath altogether, so although they passed by the oncoming monster group, they did not attract their attention.
This avoids unnecessary battles. He Jing's goal in entering the secret realm is just the big square pot.
But despite their invisibility, occasionally some monsters would cast suspicious glances.
These are boss-level monsters with strong spiritual senses. Even if they can't see or smell them, they still feel something is wrong.
Fortunately, they were all heading east and didn't bother to stop and check.
…
The march of He Lingchuan and Qiu Hu was not without danger.
They also passed by several batches of monsters, but He Lingchuan took out the skin of Lord Boshan and put it on the two of them, making them invisible in the eyes of the monsters.
Both groups of people used the invisibility technique at the same time.
Qiu Hu's curiosity was pitiful, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Is He Chunhua really your father?"
"By blood, yes."
"..."
When He Lingchuan turned around, he saw the sympathetic look in his eyes that he had no time to hide.
The soul-capturing mirror in his arms also sighed: "It's rare to see you show your true feelings!"
This master is as treacherous as a ghost and as subtle as a ghost, but he was so tragic when he broke up with his father that even he was a little moved.
He Lingchuan did not explain, but just smiled.
"I had known that he was a rewarder, and I would have solved this hidden danger when I came back this time. You don't have to worry."
Qiu Hu has nothing to worry about. He Lingchuan's maturity and courage are far beyond those of his peers, otherwise he would not have chosen this lord: "No, I am afraid that you will be soft-hearted."
"In your opinion?"
Qiu Hu shook his head: "I dare not say."
"Slick." He Lingchuan smiled, "Let me ask you another question, if this was your father, what would you do?"
"Chop him with one knife." Qiu Hu said without hesitation, "He is unkind and I am unjust."
It's really Qiu Hu's answer.
"You lost your parents when you were young and have never gotten along with your parents, so you are so stubborn." Qiu Hu has a tough nature and never cares about his own origin. He Lingchuan also doesn't mind digging at his wounds. "What if it's Old Man Bai who has adopted you for many years?
"
Qiu Hu's mouth formed a straight line.
After the Rongshan Sect picked up the young Qiu Hu, he first gave it to Baijia Village down the mountain to be raised. Uncle Bai and Qiu Hu share the same love as father and son. He Lingchuan's use of this metaphor really made him tangled for a moment.
But he had to answer the young master's question, so Qiu Hu was sneaking and thinking, and after a moment he said: "If Uncle Bai dares to treat me like this, it means that he benefits himself far more than he benefits me!"
He Lingchuan believes that Qiu Hu made this point well. The key to whether to reward God with his biological son or not lies in the choice:
Do you value your son more, or the benefits brought by repaying God?
Everything has value, and the value of everything can be compared in the end.
This is called trade-off.
"Then what?"
"It should be like this." Qiu Hu said without even frowning, "All living beings are like this, how can I ask him to be an exception?" The first nature of living beings in the world is self-interest. "But!"
His voice was low and firm: "No one has the right to take away my life, not even Uncle Bai. Therefore, if he dares to do this, first of all, I will repay the kindness of raising him without killing, and then give him a sum of money."
Gold and silver supported him in his old age; in the end, he cut off one of his palms as a punishment, and from then on all kindness and righteousness were cut off!"
His calculation was based on three aspects: the kindness of upbringing, the love between father and son, and the hatred of betrayal.
He Lingchuan smiled: "That's a good idea."
This guy is quite courageous. Even though love is the most complicated thing in the world, as long as you are willing to use a sharp knife and be ruthless, you can still execute him decisively.
For example, He Chunhua practices it himself.
But what about He Lingchuan himself?
He is a lonely soul in another world, and there is neither nurturing nor father-son affection between him and He Chunhua, a cheap father.
Since there is no mercy, let alone the hatred of being betrayed.
He Lingchuan only regarded He Chunhua as his opponent, and he had hatred but no hatred.
On the contrary, after experiencing many hardships in the Demon Kingdom and gaining much experience, he understood He Chunhua's actions from the perspective of a bystander.
This guy is more determined and decisive than most people in the world.
Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.
What is a "section"? It's the price you have to pay.
No matter how much He Chunhua loved his son, no matter how guilty he felt towards He Lingchuan, no matter how much he tortured his conscience and tossed and turned at night, when it was time to sacrifice, he would not hesitate at all.
If you want to achieve great things, do you just need to be fearless and perseverant?
It's not enough, it needs to be ruthless.
Be ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself.
In this kind of life-and-death situation, those who just want to lie down and live in peace will end up either becoming someone else's mules or horses, or becoming someone else's price for being sent away. They still cry and shout "why" before being crushed into mud.
But I don’t know that the ending has been doomed a long time ago, and where I will end up is just a step-by-step process.
Qiu Hu asked him: "What are you going to do?"
"If He Chunhua can escape from the Panlong Secret Realm, we will talk about it then." He Lingchuan has more important things to do at the moment, "To me, he is no longer useful."
Previously, he and He Chunhua had been scheming and putting on pretences, all in order to let him directly summon Nai Luotian's clone in the Panlong Secret Realm.
Having achieved his goal, He Lingchuan scolded him and left without even bothering to look at him again. Monsters were everywhere here, and there was only Zhao Qinghe beside He Chunhua. Whether he could survive or not depended on God's will.
If he could survive, He Lingchuan's scolding when he broke up with him would probably be something he would never forget.
As long as He Chunhua still thinks that He Lingchuan is his eldest son, and even as long as He Lingchuan insists that he is the original person and has never been swapped, the so-called "Zhong Shengguang is possessed" is not an excuse to ask God, and the matter of "sacrifice the eldest son for his own selfish desires" will
It became a thorn in He Chunhua's heart.
Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. If He Chunhua can survive and escape from Panlong Secret Realm, He Lingchuan hopes that this will be the "living crime" that he will suffer in the future, and it will be the torture that his conscience will endure in the dead of night.
Just because he understands He Chunhua does not mean that he likes this person or his actions.
He hoped that He Chunhua could deeply feel the words "please ask God for a price".
This cost exists in all aspects.
The word "useless" was said very cold-bloodedly. Qiu Hu felt relieved after hearing this.
The calmer the young master is, the more rational and trustworthy the decisions he makes.
After passing two groups of restless monsters, you will find the Tomb of the Red General in front of you.
The surrounding buildings were bulldozed more than a hundred years ago, and the Red General's Tomb stands alone in half an acre of flat land.
But behind the cemetery...
He Lingchuan glanced at it, his pupils shrank slightly, and he signaled Qiu Hu to hide.
The two of them were very patient and lay down in the shadow of a ruin for dozens of breaths. Seeing the silence ahead, Qiu Hu gestured and asked him:
Has it passed?
The legendary treasure is probably just ahead.
He Lingchuan waved his hand gently and pointed diagonally behind the tomb.
What was there? Qiu Hu tried his best to see through the thunder and light in the sky, but he saw nothing.
There is only a collection of dilapidated buildings.
But he believed in He Lingchuan's judgment and remained lying still.
To be continued...