The Hanshan He family is known as the first family west of Yunling. Their ancestors opened up 60,000 miles of territory for the demon clan in the midst of chaos, so they can also be called the glorious home.
Of course, that was a long time ago.
When He Huating was born, the Hanshan He family was already unknown to the public.
It was He Huating who came out of the blue and made great progress all the way until he finally reached the top and regained the Fountain of Youth, and then the family's momentum was once again restored.
When his plan failed and he left the Fountain of Youth in the Land of God's Sky, he also died, which naturally announced the downfall of Hanshan Crane once again.
Zhu Yi was almost killed in the Nantian battlefield. What she suffered was not a minor injury, it really hurt Shouyuan. Just as the Shenxiao Bureau was about to open, she set her sights on the Fountain of Youth. What she wants is not a dry and dead fountain of youth. What she wants is what He Huating asked for back then - what she wants is for the fountain of youth to revive and renew its myth.
If the Fountain of Youth revives in her hands, she can use it to quickly recover from her injuries and regain respect in this dangerous world.
The Spider Family can also use the power of the Fountain of Youth to rise quickly.
It is of course extremely difficult to achieve this result, otherwise the Hanshan He family would not have watched the fountain of youth dry up before their eyes when the sun was at its peak. He Huating would not have directly fallen into the trap of Shenxiao in order to revive the Fountain of Youth, disappearing in one fell swoop.
But Zhu Yi searched through the classics, traced back the history, peeled off the cocoon, and discovered something interesting - He Huating is probably still alive!
The first person to have this conjecture was not Zhu Yi, but He Huating's opponent back then.
He said on Yunling: "If you return to Huating, you should play chess with me."
This is regarded as the exclamation of heroes cherishing heroes.
But Zhu Yi believed that there was some kind of truth hidden in it.
Resurrecting the Fountain of Youth on your own is of course difficult. But what if Hehuating still had a layout back then? What if we directly borrow or continue the layout of Hehuating?
Isn't this another kind of grafting cause and effect?
He Huating ate the fruit early in the morning, and the spider Yi later enlightened the orchid!
The layout of Tianyao Zhuyi in the land of Shenxiao was only fully revealed at this moment.
She made many arrangements for the Fountain of Youth, among which the Hehua Pavilion was the focus.
He even personally traveled to Yunling and went as far as Liyu, where he found the descendants of the Hanshan He family who were scattered all over the world, obtained the inheritance tokens of the Hanshan He family, and woven a prison net.
But in a game of chess, everyone has his own secret, and no one can decide everything.
Especially in this situation where there are many ways to make moves, one stone can cause thousands of ripples.
In order to prevent the human race from taking away the Zhiwen Bell, Zhu Yi voluntarily gave up his plan and took action in advance to compete with Zen Master Xing Nian even though his injury was not healed.
As a result, he lost his skills and was almost beaten to death by Zen Master Xing Nian...
Fortunately, Yuanxianting took action and escaped with his life. But he also completely withdrew from the Shenxiao game and was no longer qualified to play chess.
But the chess player left the game, the layout was broken up, but the chess pieces were still there.
Without Zhu Yi's support, Zhu Lanruo, as a chess piece, still has to continue this game!
Chess pieces may not become chess players, and the world of Shenxiao certainly has infinite possibilities.
Facing the Hehua Pavilion in Yuanxi 3922, which is described as withered, the younger generation Zhu Lanruo is holding the folding fan of the Hanshan He family, standing like an orchid.
Taking away all the sight, monopolizing the bright light.
But he was not in a hurry to ask questions immediately and instead said in a calm voice: "He Huating lost his father and was raised by his widowed mother. He learned etiquette at the age of six and learned the scriptures at the age of nine. At the age of thirty, he was already the ultimate demon king... He had no real defeat in his life. Sweeping the geniuses of his generation, he later even used his original hostility and enlightenment to shock the past and the present! In the first game of reaching the top, he competed with two heavenly demons. He was the first to take action, but he pretended to be defeated by the captured cicada. He became Huangque, and finally succeeded in regaining the Fountain of Youth that the He family had lost long ago, and became famous all over the world! "
All the monsters present listened quietly. In Zhu Lanruo's slowly unfolding narration, the three words He Huating were no longer just an old monster with wrinkled skin and decayed bones, but a legend full of flesh and blood. A top powerhouse who is truly active at the top.
He Huating also listened to her story in silence, with a look in his eyes.
The lonely beating of light seems to have returned to those eras worth recalling. Those times were so... wonderful.
"But in the game of reviving the Fountain of Youth, He Huating, a generation of heavenly demons, finally tasted the only and last failure in his life." Zhu Lanruo continued in a gentle voice: "The Fountain of Youth will eventually die, and He Huating Huating's demonic body was also shattered, his Dao principles were wiped out, and according to legend, his body and soul were destroyed. "He Huating was still speechless.
"My ancestor searched the classics and concluded that you may still exist in the world. I thought you were hiding in the spring, but I didn't know you were hiding in time." Zhu Lanruo said: "But until now, until you have been so malicious to us younger generations. Obviously, your game has gone on for several rounds... I just feel that you are a silhouette left by He Huating in time. Even now, I can't believe that you are He Huating. "
"It once left such a bright light that illuminated the entire Yunling Mountains. Whenever future generations discuss the geniuses of history, they will all be listed among them. Lan Ruo read his biography when he was a child, and when he read about three statues seizing the spring, he touched his palms and praised him, and when he read about his loss, Death, three sighs of regret!"
Her beautiful, slightly sad eyes looked at He Huating like this: "Although He Huating is dead, he is still a legend. But at this moment, this skeleton standing by the Fountain of Youth, who is he? If you look like this To continue the history of Hehuating, it is such a pity for the name Hehuating."
"Girl doll."
He Huating curled his lips: "What you said, ancestor, I just find it funny. Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! If I die here, no one will remember. If I kill all of you, who will know? If I Successfully resurrected, went to your era, and continued the myth, I am the myth! "
"Is the winner the king and the loser the bandit?" Zhu Lanruo said: "There is such a pair of formidable enemies. The winner is Emperor Yuan Xi, who is known as the strongest demon emperor since the New World, and has created the most glorious victory for the demon clan since they fell into the heavenly prison. .The loser is Grand Ancestor Yu Zhen, who is still a legend of our demon clan and is respected by everyone. We are all in the world he left behind at this moment!"
"You'd better ask questions quickly. Don't know how to cherish time just because you are too young." He Huating said sternly: "I will answer you truthfully." Zhu Lanruo said: "He Huating back then would never be so nervous."
"Little girl, you are talking like this!" He Huating said: "I don't think about it, if I were still in those days, would you still have a chance to talk to me? Even your ancestor, who does it matter? How can you have the qualifications to talk to me? My move? "
This is a bit too arrogant. Zhu Lanruo may not have a chance to talk to him. But the best is always the best in any era. No matter what achievements He Huating has, Zhu Yi will not be unqualified to marry him. False words must originate from a false mind. Thinking about it, this protagonist who was active in the era of Emperor Yuan Xi was somewhat disturbed in his heart! "That peerless Mr. Crane probably can't go back."
Zhu Lanruo said enthusiastically: "It may still be the year of Yuanxi in 3922 here, but the year of Yuanxi in 3922 has passed after all!" He Huating looked at her: "Little girl, do you think you can say it?" Let’s get to the point, do you think you can disturb my heart?” The old man sitting on the bluestone said painfully and dying: “My ancestor’s heart has been dried by time long ago, and it is even more wrinkled than my face now. A little blood!"
"Old sir, you have misunderstood!" Zhu Lanruo said, "I am just looking back at some of my childhood thoughts. How can it touch your heart, and how can it help solve this situation?"
She held the folding fan in one hand and tied the broken string to the middle part of the folding fan.
And with the fingers of the other hand, he casually circled the broken string.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly raised, and she suddenly had an arrogance that was very different from her usual, making it difficult for other monsters to look directly at her: "Why should I be like this?"
Without waiting for He Huating to say anything else, she said directly: "Back then, He Huating used 'hostility to achieve enlightenment. The situation you laid out will inevitably involve 'hostility'. As I expected, the unspoken rules you designed are Will the answer of the respondent trigger hostility? And this hostility needs to be born between us.
You need fresh hostility to touch your Tao, so that this dry you can have something to hold on to.
Once the hostility reaches your needs, the key to triggering it must be related to the fountain of youth. After all, in your current state, you really don’t have many choices.
"Zhu Lanruo's facial features are not very sharp, but at this moment she is talking eloquently, and the look on her pretty face shows a kind of determination from the bottom of her heart. She undoubtedly has the heart of a strong person! "Let me guess Guess, Xiong Sansi's previous question must have frightened you! How much did it cost you to erase the influence of the rules, so that you can talk about your malice as if nothing happened! "
Zhu Lanruo continued: "But no matter what the price you pay, you can't bear it a second time, otherwise you wouldn't be so urgent and nervous." She finally looked at He Huating, her eyes were calm, and her voice was announcing the end. : "As long as I ask you a question similar to this, you will be gone.
"Facing these extremely beautiful eyes, He Huating certainly knew that he had failed! This quiz game was a helpless choice, and it was not exciting enough. After all the rules had been guessed and he had lost his privileges, Under such circumstances, no target will take the bait again. Just like what Chai Asi said, all of these young monsters present have good abilities and are pillars of talent. He will never be given another chance...
But he just smiled slightly: "Then you might as well ask."
"You're still trying to deceive me, but it's pointless, Tsuru-senpai.
"Zhu Lanruo said: "After Xiong Sansi and Chai Asi passed the test one after another, your chance no longer existed. Maybe you have spent too long here. Not only have you lost your spirit, but your eyes are no longer sharp enough! "She sighed softly: "Even if I give you ten thousand more chances, you won't be able to capture any living sources. It may not be easy for us to do other things, but it is too easy to control our hostility. "
She revealed the rules of the game, published the method of fighting the game, and broke down He Huating's game thoroughly. He Huating finally stopped smiling so ugly. He sat alone by the spring and let his reflection ripple. He said lonely: "So what are you waiting for? "I actually have many questions to ask you." Spider Lanruo Said: "But I don't want you to leave in such shame."
"I don't want to ask anything else about this question at this moment. I want to ask the high-spirited He Huating on behalf of my young self -" She asked, "What was your ideal?"
What a dangerous question this is! He Huating tugged at the corners of his wrinkled lips and said nonchalantly: "My once ideal was -" Maybe it was because he was choking on the wind. Maybe it was because his little strength had been exhausted. He suddenly said no. Go down. The words he thought he could easily say were somehow too heavy to escape his lips.
His lips closed, closed, and finally pursed.
The mouth without teeth also collapses when you press it hard.
I was also a teenager once.
The soul is hot and the blood is boiling.
Now I am physically and mentally exhausted and look disgusting.
Regarding the ideal, I dare not name it.
He Huating showed a very strange expression, which seemed to be crying, laughing, sad and happy. He covered his deeply wrinkled face with his hands that were as skinny as chicken feet. No longer look at any young soul, nor let anyone see him again.
The demons could only see him sitting there with slumped shoulders and hunched back, embarrassed. The skinny chest was like a bellows, vigorously inflating and then collapsing. He gathered the last bit of strength in his dry body, and then moved sideways with great difficulty... tilted his head, and his whole body collapsed - plop!
Just fell into the fountain of youth!
The water pattern that evenly divided the Fountain of Youth had dissipated at this time.
The ripples that distinguish truth from lies are covered by even greater waves. Then they all returned to peace and death.
The clear water engulfed Hehua Pavilion, like a glass of water containing a drop of water.
Hehuating just disappeared.
So he drowned.
In the sky above the Fountain of Youth, there was a white spider web that solidified from the void, as if it was trying to catch something, but it came up empty. Finally, it slowly faded away and disappeared.
All the demons were silent.
After all, He Huating saw this web and didn't want to become Zhu Yi's collection.
Or have you realized your mistake?
Defeated, exhausted and no longer struggling.
Or is it simply that you can't face the ideals of your youth?
There will be no answers.
Until the sacred mountain shakes again and the light outside the mountain flies away.
Shikashiro suddenly asked: "Have you really read his biography? Have you really admired him?"
Zhu Lanruo just threw the folding fan into the spring water, watched it being swallowed up by the ripples, and said calmly——
"What do you think?"
...
Crane's mother asked, "Does your son want to wield the long sword, lead thousands of troops, hold the enemy's head, and win the crown for all generations?" Huating practiced his sword and did not answer.
Another ten years: "My son wants to annotate the classics of hundreds of schools of thought, become a family with one word, study for thousands of years, and establish a sect?"
Huating read the scriptures but didn't answer. Another hundred years later: "My son has worked hard and worked hard for hundreds of years, and finally achieved what he has achieved today. However, fame and fortune are not pursued, and wealth and wealth are not increased, so why do you ask for it?" Huating said to him, "My son is asking for a name. I am asking for an eternal name. My son is asking for a name. Profit, seek benefit in the world. My child seeks wealth and beauty, and I hope that my demon clan will not have a poor family. I seek greatness in life, and seek sages in death." - "Taikoo Jing Zhuan·He Huating Biography"
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