Yue Zheng's hand shook, and the medicine bowl she was holding almost fell to the ground.
She looked at Yan Tingfeng in shock, almost suspected that she had heard it wrong.
"..."
The conversation stopped and the whole room became silent.
With a "swish", all eyes focused on the young and handsome white-haired man.
Some are shocked and doubtful, some are alert and some are incredible.
Yue Zheng spoke in disbelief: "You..."
She had already changed her body. Even though she had changed the appearance of this body, she still had the same appearance as before. The Penglai Saint is different.
She did show Penglai magic in front of the five major families and took out the Vajra cover to trap the messenger Miaoyin.
Yan Tingfeng just came back and didn't see it.
Even if he saw it, how could he know...
"You are back too." Yan Tingfeng stared at Yue Zheng's eyes and chuckled softly, "I'm happier."
Apart from his youth, after killing the last enemy, he has really not been so happy for a long time.
With the Penglai Saint Moon Master, the Penglai inheritance will not be cut off.
Although the ultimate martial arts can break magic, not everyone can practice Shen Ce Gun Tech and Tianxing Nine Swords to the highest level.
When facing the Atlantis, magic is the key.
This sentence made everyone shocked to the point of being in place, making them numb.
He ended up...
Huo Jingyu suddenly stood up and blurted out: "Owner?!"
They have been speculating on Yan Tingfeng's identity, and finally agreed that He should be a member of the Beiming Sect, and his strength is unfathomable and he may be able to compete with Xingyun.
But after Yue Zheng returned, this speculation was ruthlessly denied.
Since it is not from the Beiming Sect, why did Yan Tingfeng know the Beiming magic?
They made a lot of calculations, but they actually missed someone - the owner of Shenxiao Tower.
The heads of the six major sects joined forces to fight a draw with the Supreme Martial Arts World, the number one person in the world.
Only by knowing your opponent and yourself can you win every battle.
Although he has never known all the martial arts of the six major sects, he has learned about them one by one.
In addition to his superb sword skills, the master of Shenxiao Tower is proficient in Beiming magic and witchcraft.
But he had too few opportunities to take action. Even if there were no eyebrow enemies, he had already been stabbed under the knife before they could see him.
Not to mention seeing him performing magic and witchcraft, he couldn't even appreciate his sword skills.
If Yan Tingfeng was the owner of Shenxiao Tower, then everything would make sense.
Even Yue Zheng was unable to control her emotions because she was shocked.
She looked at this face that was not familiar to her, but at this moment, the aura emitted from his body made her extremely familiar.
When Yue Zheng learned that Ye Wanlan was Princess Yongning, she was already deeply moved and could not control herself.
I didn’t expect that in Shenzhou, the owner of Shenxiao Tower was also there in Shenzhou three hundred years later.
"Yue Zheng..." Yue Zheng rolled in her throat, pressed down her throat, and finally spit out four words, "Greetings to the master."
Even though Yan Tingfeng couldn't see the room there was still Many of the former comrades, Huo Jingyu also clasped his fists and bowed: "Greetings to the poster."
Lin Fanyin's eyes were red, and he also said these four words: "Greetings to the poster." At this moment, Xie Linyuan actually turned into a state of mind. I feel like I am returning to my old martial arts conference.
All people from all walks of life, led by the six major sects, went to the Central Plains to gather, worshipping the master of Shenxiao Tower as the supreme martial arts world, and using Shenxiao Tower as the number one sect in the world.
At that time, the martial arts world was prosperous and the rivers and lakes were prosperous.
Everyone advocates supreme martial arts and wants to become stronger.
"I won't worship." Xie Linyuan turned his head and prevented others from seeing his red eyes. He snorted slightly, "Count on seniority, even if he is the master of Shenxiao Tower, he still wants to Call me "Grand Brother". "
"I thought the master of Shenxiao Tower did not show his true face because he was too ugly." Hua Yingyue touched her chin, "It turned out to be because she was too beautiful."
"Saint Maiden, don't worship me." Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly, "Now, I'm no longer the poster."
Yue Zheng wiped her tears: "Look at what the poster said, can I still be a saint now?"
There is no longer Shenxiao Tower and Penglai Mountain in this world.
"There are still people beside you." Yan Tingfeng raised his head and glanced at him, "I can feel that they have appeared next to Xiao Wan many times."
"Yes , There are many people. "Yue Zheng's tears fell down again, and she whispered, "Huo Shuai, Sword Saint, King Qin, King Xiaoyao, Princess Jing'an are all here, and the head of Fanyin has just returned."
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
After a pause, she choked and said, "Although the poster can't see them, they are all here."
Yan Tingfeng slowly closed his eyes, his voice softly: "It's so good, I'm so happy." "
Now he finally understood why the Supreme Elder of the Rong family saw the fate of the heroes who had passed away and would enter China again.
Because, they are all coming back one by one.
Yue Zheng calmed down her emotions: "I don't know how the poster... how did he recognize me?"
"I could not recognize you." Yan Tingfeng lowered his head and saw the note in his hand that was clenched tightly, "It's a princess."
The title was spoken out by him, with a little gentleness. Tenderness.
His eyes were also extremely gentle, as if the spring breeze was blowing gently.
Yue Zheng was shocked: "Your Highness, Princess?"
"Rong Shi left a mark in the depths of my soul, and I met him." Yan Tingfeng caressed him. Note, "He told me that the princess is the person in front of me."
As long as one point is clear, everything will be integrated in an instant.
"You can see that I have a vocal gu on my body, and I know what my life span is." Yan Tingfeng smiled, "Besides the saint, you also have your junior brother Xingyun, no more Three people."
"So that's it." Yue Zheng's hand pressed against her forehead, "Your Highness the Princess is actually with the poster, but it doesn't..."
Because they have been three hundred years old I have never seen it before, and I know nothing about the true one another.
So even though the two had already handed their backs to each other, they didn't know who the other party was.
"Yes." Yan Tingfeng smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for Rongshi, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known until I went."
Because in his heart, there was already a premise-
That is that Princess Yongning is dead.
As long as this premise is there, nothing else is useful.
"No one can stop me from going to Atlantis to find her." Yan Tingfeng said lightly, "It has nothing to do with whether she is Princess Yongning."
He admires Princess Yongning, admires, and appreciates each other.
He likes Ye Wanlan, and is the long-lost tremor of his heart.
But they were the same person, and the two feelings were intertwined and gradually reached the highest point.
Even Yan Tingfeng could not control his emotions.
He just wanted to see her as soon as possible, and he couldn't wait for a second. (This chapter ends)