The Legend of the Demon Hunter

Just as Xia Shi finished speaking, another woman walked in. This woman was Ruqing. But what made everyone unbelievable was that Ruqing seemed to have aged twenty years in just a few days!

Although Ruqing was over a hundred years old, because of the strength of the Hunting King and the nourishment of spiritual power over the years, Ruqing looked like a woman in her thirties, with long flowing hair, beautiful face, and fair skin as tender as that of a young girl.

Now, although her appearance and facial features have not changed much, her hair has turned gray and her face is covered with many wrinkles, and she has reached middle age.

Ruqing saw everyone's gazes, she smiled indifferently and said, "What? Don't you recognize me?" Her voice did not change.

Hearing Ruqing's question, Xiao Zhu hurriedly asked the question in his heart: "Dean Ruqing, what is going on?"

After saying this, he pointed at Gu Chuan who was beside Ruqing and asked, "Also, is this Gu Chuan?"

Ruqing said: "I used the formation to pass on my spiritual power to Chuan'er, which caused my appearance to age, but it doesn't matter."

For a woman, especially a beautiful one, to age twenty years in just a few days, this was undoubtedly more serious than the sky falling, but Ruqing only said two words: "It doesn't matter."

What was she thinking? Was this really what she was thinking?

The next moment, Ruqing continued, "Chuan'er is now in the early stage of the Hunter King. During the process of his blood awakening, an unexpected situation occurred. It turned out that his natural blood was not inherited from his father's pure gold blood, but a fusion of his father's blood and my blood to form a unique blood. As for the specific situation, you will understand it when you go to the Dragon Clan."

"Okay... I'm tired. I'll leave the rest of the time to you young people. I'm going to go and have a rest." After saying this, Ruqing left the wooden house. Before leaving, he handed the star plate to Guchuan.

Gu Chuan looked at Xiao Zhu and the others, and said calmly, "It's time for us to set off."

In fact, before Gu Chuan arrived, Xiao Zhu and others had already discussed the plan to go to the Dragon Clan. Now, nearly a month has passed since the Dragon Clan's teleportation array was opened, and no one knows how long this teleportation array can last. If it is closed, all plans of everyone will be ruined.

But when Furukawa arrived, the first thing he said was this. This has always been his style of doing things, always grasping the key points at all times without any procrastination.

After Gu Chuan finished speaking, he saw that everyone was staring at him in amazement, without any reaction. Gu Chuan asked in confusion, "Is there anything else you haven't prepared for?"

Xiao Zhu stammered, "No, no, Gu Chuan, have you never looked in the mirror? Have you seen your handsome face?"

"Yes!" Lin Xuemiao nodded repeatedly.

Xia Shi on the side analyzed calmly: "Brother, Dean Ruqing is so beautiful and so outstanding, it can be imagined that Gu Chuan's father is also a heroic man, so I am not very surprised about Gu Chuan's current appearance."

Furukawa didn't care about the compliments. He replied coldly, "What's the difference between beauty and ugliness? In a hundred years, they will all be nothing but a pile of rotting corpses!"

Furukawa's words were inspired by a Buddhist saying: "Think of beautiful women, whose bodies are filled with pus and blood. After a hundred years, they will turn into white bones."

But Xiao Zhu didn't agree with this. He glanced at Lin Xuemiao, shook his head and said, "We can't let things that happen a hundred years later ruin our present relationship. Just like everyone will die in the end, can we just do nothing and wait for death?"

Xiao Zhu's words carried a strong hint. He was refuting Gu Chuan's lack of understanding of romance and pretending to be unaware of Lin Xuemiao's advances.

But at this time, Furukawa still pretended not to understand, or maybe he didn't care about these romantic relationships at all. He pointed to the south and said, "Forget it, no need to say more, let's go!"

When Lin Xuemiao heard this, her expression dimmed.

……

What no one expected was that just before departure, the elf queen Nuomi came up to them. She found Xia Shi and said, "Shi'er, I have thought about this for a long time, and finally made the same decision as I did a thousand years ago."

After saying this, Nuomi handed a tender green branch to Xia Shi.

Xia Shi saw that the branch was emitting a faint glow, and a rich breath of life emanated from the branch. Even the spiritual power concentrated in the Fountain of Life was not as pure as this palm-sized branch.

This is the new sprout of the holy vessel!

"Sister Nuomi, why did you give the sacred artifact New Sprout to Shier?" Xia Shi looked at Nuomi in confusion and said.

"Thousands of years ago, the elves made such a decision and handed over the sacred artifact Sprout to humans. Later, many people said that I was wrong. In fact, I have not regretted it at all. If I were given another chance now, I would still do it. Because humans are the most spiritual race in the world, you humans are the most likely to break through the boundaries and break through the laws of this world." Nuomi said.

"But what does breaking the boundary have to do with the elves' choice?" Xia Shi asked puzzledly.

"Of course it is related. The elves accept the gift of nature, possess life magic and long lifespan, but they also give back to the world, spreading purity and kindness to the earth. But do you know what the highest realm of goodness is?" asked Nuomi.

Xia Shi shook her head.

"It's the immortality of life." Nuomi replied calmly, "Because death is the existence that all life hates and fears the most. The elves have been searching for it for tens of thousands of years, but they still cannot find the secret of immortality. I think breaking the boundary that humans are pursuing may be the key to solving this mystery."

"A thousand years ago, I trusted Jin Ling'er. A thousand years later, I chose you. Good children, go! It is up to you to unravel the mystery of the ultimate meaning of life in this world." After leaving these words, Nuomi handed the sacred artifact New Sprout to Xia Shi. She helped Xia Shi hold the New Sprout tightly, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

A faint voice came from Nuomi's back: "Shi'er, Sister Nuomi believes that she did not choose the wrong person this time. Also, if by chance, please help me find out about Rick's news. More than a thousand years have passed, and I miss him very much..."

Xia Shi nodded vigorously and said, "Sister Nuomi, write this down."

But Nuomi had been gone for a long time at this time, and I don’t know if he heard Xia Shi’s answer.