At this moment, it seems that the entire Penglai Mountain is echoing this sentence, heaven and earth, sun and moon, flowers, grass, trees...
——The future of China is entrusted to Your Highness
There seemed to be countless bronze bells ringing in Ye Banglan's ears, and countless voices continued to echo in his ears.
Of course she knew how many people's hopes had been pinned on this simple sentence.
And she must not let down their hopes.
Even if you go here, you are risking your own life, and you won’t hesitate!
After the light dissipated, Ye Tuanlan fell into endless darkness
"Little Wan..."
"Little Wan? Little Wan!"
After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
The always cold voice was filled with anxiety and panic, mixed with deep worry.
Only one person would call her this title.
Ye Banglan opened his eyes, and his vision returned to clarity.
She looked up and met a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes.
In the past, these eyes were always as calm and deep as a cold pool, unfathomable, making it difficult to discern the emotions behind his eyes.
But at this moment, all his emotions were revealed.
At least if you are a human, you must have emotions, but not everyone can see them.
"Listen?" Ye Banlan pressed her head and exhaled slowly, "I'm fine, I made you worry."
Seeing her waking up, Yan Tingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the ferocious color in his eyes slowly faded away. He paused and said, "You just... fainted suddenly. I couldn't wake you up, so I..."
They were heading towards the mountain.
Yan Tingfeng has walked this road many times. He knows what formations will be found in each place. He is so familiar with them that he can no longer be familiar with them.
Illusion is the most basic Penglai technique, but there is absolutely no illusion here that he can't discover. Even with his current physical condition, his strength cannot even be one percent of what it was at its peak.
Ye Tuanlan seemed to be obsessed with his mind, and his soul was grabbed by something unknown.
He used Beiming's magic to call her, but it still had no effect at all.
In this world, there are indeed few things that can make the former martial arts supreme panic.
But even if Ye Tuanlan suffers a slight skin injury, the emotions of the owner of Shenxiao, who has never experienced love and being loved since childhood, will begin to surge.
"Just now, I heard someone calling my name in this mountain." Ye turned the tide and hid the part about Princess Yongning and King Yan, "Then I saw an old man."
Yan Tingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Old man?"
Ye Banglan hummed, and then described the appearance and clothing of old Penglai man.
Just after hearing one sentence, Yan Tingfeng had already identified it——
Penglai old man!
No wonder, even he didn't realize there were other illusions here.
Old Man Penglai, Old Man Yaogu, and the first-generation sword master were all figures of the same era.
These three can be said to be the originators, with extremely high status and strength.
The old man of Penglai was the revered teacher of Saint Yue Zheng of Penglai. When he was still alive, Yue Zheng was in seclusion with great confidence.
But just four years after Princess Yongning passed away, the old man of Penglai became immortal.
This also makes Penglai Mountain more closed and isolated from the world.
"He said that the Yiying Sword is on the top of the mountain. In order to prevent interested people from getting it, it was sealed." Ye Banlan smiled and said, "But he said that the future of China needs us to support it, so he put the Yiying Sword in the mountain." The Shadow Sword was handed over to me.”
Yan Tingfeng's eyes changed: "Princess Yongning's weapon?"
Of course he knows about the Shadow Shadow Sword. There have always been rumors about the Shadow Shadow Sword in the world, but there has never been a shadow of the Shadow Shadow Sword.
Someone had given him information, so he knew that the pair of Yiying swords were made by Xie Leyou and given to Princess Yongning for self-defense.
The Xiang family has also been looking for the two swords of Yiying, but they have never found them for three hundred years.
Who would have thought that the two swords of Yiying would be at the top of Penglai Mountain?
"This weapon has not been recorded in history books, but it is in the books of the Xiang family." Ye Banlan nodded, "Don't worry, although I fell into an illusion, this illusion is beneficial to me. Let's go up the mountain now. Look at the position of the two swords of Yiying.”
Yan Tingfeng nodded: "Okay, there are probably a lot of formations on this road, we have to be careful."
"I'll open the way first." Ye Banlan raised his head, "You are behind me."
These five words made Yan Tingfeng startled.
In his long life, he had never heard anyone say such a thing to him.
The supreme martial artist, the number one person in the world, he always lets others follow him.
Who dares to say that we should protect him?
But Ye turned the tide and said it.
I have to admit, it feels very good to be protected like this.
"Okay." Yan Tingfeng blinked lightly and smiled suddenly, "I'm behind you."
It also protects you from all risks behind it.
Penglai Mountain has been closed for three hundred years, but the power of the formation has not weakened at all.
On the contrary, because no one has triggered it for three hundred years, it has accumulated more energy and become stronger.
By the time Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng reached the top of the mountain, four hours had passed.
At this time, the sun was setting and the sky was already dark.
As night falls, the moonlight scatters, and fireflies surge on Penglai Mountain.
At this moment, both Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng felt peaceful in their souls.
After three hundred years, the two finally set foot on this familiar land again.
The magnificent Penglai Temple also appeared in front of us.
But compared to the bustle of the past, the Penglai Temple today is very deserted.
Ye Banglan closed his eyes slightly, and recalled in his mind once again that the battle of ten thousand armies was coming, and the disciples of the Penglai and Beiming factions went down the mountain with no way back.
Among those who can join Penglai and Beiming sects, which one is not a magic genius?
"Xiao Wan, you and I will search separately." Yan Tingfeng glanced around, "This place is larger and there is no formation, so you can feel at ease."
There is indeed no formation on the top of the mountain. After all, this is the base camp of Penglai Mountain.
Penglai disciples join forces, plus several elders and saints, even the leader of the martial arts alliance cannot resist nearly ten thousand people.
Ye Banglan nodded, and he and Yan Tingfeng soldiers split into two groups and walked north.
The Shadow Shadow Sword was originally her weapon, but because of the seal, the connection between her and the Shadow Shadow Sword was very weak.
However, the further north he walked, the more he could feel the vibration in his heart.
Until she came to a side hall, her blood boiled for a moment.
Although there is nothing here and there are no traces of any formation, Ye Banglan can be sure——
The two shadow swords are right here!
Ye Banglan picked up the dagger and cut open his palm without hesitation. Blood came out. If you look closely, there was a light golden color in the blood.
Blood dripped down the fingertips onto the ground and quickly seeped into it.
"Boom--"
The ground shook violently.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion, and two rays of light burst out of the ground. (End of chapter)