pertwk Chapter 1911: Doubts and Trials
Chapter 1911: Doubts and Trials
Chapter 1911: Doubts and Trials
In addition, when Beijia sent troops to Yanshan on the eastern border of Xianyou State, he was stopped by General Hong and General He Lingchuan and failed to show his strength. Later, he withdrew his troops because of the death of the second prince of Xianyou, and he was very angry.
Therefore, regardless of the involvement of domestic forces, Beijia once again sent a large army "at the request of the Kingdom of Xiluo" to the eastern line of Yuheng City.
This kind of pressure is the price one must pay for angering the world's overlord.
The war is about to begin, and Zhong Shengguang has to communicate well with Lingshan.
Xin Yi turned the topic back to Sun Fuling: "Master, how are you these days?"
"Safe and stable. Although I'm busy here, my life is peaceful compared to yours, and I dare not ask for more." Born in troubled times, especially in Panlong City which is at war, it is not easy for ordinary people to live such a stable life.
He Lingchuan also interrupted: "I heard that Shumin Academy is planning to open Dingshan College?"
"You are well-informed." Sun Fuling picked up a piece with her index and middle fingers, turned her wrist, and spun it half a circle, but she was in no hurry to put it on the plate. "Dingshan College is more than halfway through preparations, 30% of the students will come from the local area, and then we will accept the desert civilians who have returned from Xianyou."
Xin Yi said, "Are there civilians from Panlong Wasteland in Xianyou country?"
"Of course. Until eight years ago, Xianyou and Baling were still encroaching on Panlong Wasteland. They took away not only the land, but also the people on the land. Some of the survivors were forced to move to Xianyou, but they missed their homeland day and night." Sun Fuling said softly, "We are ready to welcome their return."
Only when their hometown becomes strong will they have the possibility to return.
After saying these words, Sun Fuling had thought it through and placed a move on the table, causing Xin Yi's eyes to widen suddenly.
Oh, how could he have been so careless just now, allowing Sun Fuling to take advantage of the opportunity!
You have to concentrate.
He Lingchuan was watching the chess game leisurely on the side.
He was busy in the real world and the Panlong world, and was full of calculations every day. Now he just wanted to steal a little time to relax.
However, having said that, when he faced Xin Yi, he couldn't help but think of what he had seen and heard in the country.
In the Upside-Down Sea, Qian Huan once said that after the fall of Panlong City, General Hong's weapons were given to the Beijia General Wu Ji, who died in Tieliu Forest in the Shahe River Basin a few years later. The one who killed him was the famous Wuhuan Zhenren Xin Wuhuan.
But He Lingchuan vaguely remembered that the history of the Lu family he had read was not written in this way.
To be precise, as soon as he returned to the Gold Plains, he asked someone to find the official historical records of the Sand River Basin, and finally confirmed that he was not mistaken, because the book with black words on yellow paper read:
Mou Gaozu Xin Haiping beheaded Wu Ji at Tieliulin in Shahe River Basin.
Could it be that Qian Huan was lying?
At that time, Qian Huan was begging He Lingchuan to show leniency and give him a chance to live. He Lingchuan didn't think that he would lie about something that had nothing to do with him.
It's not necessary.
So who was the one who killed Wu Ji, Xin Wuhuan or Xin Haiping?
Is there a possibility that these two are actually the same person?
He Lingchuan immediately thought of the bright lantern.
Every thirty years or so, Emperor Mou would send the Shadow Fang Guards to Xiaoyao Sect to collect the Bright Lanterns. But the leader of the Shadow Fang Guards did not know what the Bright Lanterns were used for.
And every generation of kings of the Mou State would do this, not only the founding emperor, but also the contemporary Emperor Mou.
He Lingchuan already knew the function of the bright lamp, which was to reveal the mystery in the womb and allow the soul to remember the memories of the previous life after reincarnation.
His heart moved, and he suddenly remembered Qian Huan's question to him:
"Are you the ghost of Panlong City?"
Even if people knew that He Lingchuan was related to Dafanghu and Panlong City, normal people would not make such associations or ask such questions.
Perhaps Qian Huan also recognized this kind of person, who could constantly take over other people's bodies——
With the help of the lantern!
The so-called memory is personality. If one can be reborn again and again with all his memories, even if the body is different, he will still be the same person.
Is this person the ancient immortal Wuhuan?
He Lingchuan has a strange conjecture:
If Xin Haiping, the founding ancestor of the Mou State, was the body of a descendant of Xin Wuhuan;
If using the bright lantern, one can easily take over another's body without damaging the memory, then -
Will Xin Wuhuan only take over another's body this time?
It's terrifying to think carefully.
This probably explains why Emperor Mou cares so much about the Mingdeng lamp and why he would send his trusted Shadow Fang Guards across the ocean to collect it from the Xiaoyao Sect every few decades.
So, what is the relationship between Xin Yi and Wuhuan Zhenxian?
While he was thinking, Sun Fuling knocked on the table: "Chestnut."
He Lingchuan immediately peeled a hot roasted chestnut for her and asked Xin Yi, "I heard that Lingshan also tried to imitate Beijia to establish a human country, but failed more than seventy times?"
Xin Yi raised his eyebrows: "More than seventy times? Who told you that?"
"No?" This is the data provided by Bai Ziqi, it should be very official, "A divine messenger we captured said so."
Xin Yi picked a grape and said, "Then do you know how many times the demon has failed?"
He Lingchuan shook his head. Are we going to reconcile the accounts? Very good, very good.
"No less than two or three hundred times!" Xin Yi curled his lips, "The world only saw their most successful one."
But this time it was enough.
Sun Fuling was also surprised: "Two or three hundred times, there are so many?"
"They all ended in failure." Xin Yi continued, "Even if Tianmo succeeded in helping Beijia, this was only one positive case. Many subsequent attempts also failed. It seems that Beijia's success cannot be replicated."
Although his words sounded like he was trying to save face, He Lingchuan, as an insider of the subsequent course of history, couldn't help but ask one more question: "So in Mr. Xin's opinion, what is the key to the success of Bega's founding?"
Xin Yi smiled and said, "Are you testing me?"
"I dare not, but I think Lingshan must have summed up their experience." He Lingchuan didn't say a word. After so many failures, he should be very experienced.
"That's wrong." Xin Yi sneered. "There may be only one or two reasons for success, but there are thousands of reasons for failure. If you want to find them, you will find them. If you want to summarize them, you will find them. Therefore, you can only learn how to fail from failure, but you can never learn the experience of success!"
He said word for word: "Only success can bring you the experience of success."
He Lingchuan quickly poured him some tea: "Calm down, calm down."
When it comes to this topic, Xin Yi seems to be a little extreme.
But from another perspective, he and He Lingchuan were also familiar with each other, otherwise, like when the two sides first met, neither of them would show any emotion.
He Lingchuan had long discovered that Xin Yi was also a master at hiding his emotions.
Xin Yi drank the tea and his anger subsided. He shook his head and said, "Excuse me, Lingshan has been arguing about this topic for hundreds of years. Some of them are old stubborn. It's frustrating that they stick to the old ways."
"Other people's opinions are not important. I really want to know what Mr. Xin thinks." This is the truth. To He Lingchuan, the opinions of other people in charge of Lingshan are not as important as Xin Yi.