My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

They were two silver-white swords, and the blades glowed faintly under the moonlight.

Each sword was only one meter long, and the hilt was as transparent as ice.

The left sword was engraved with the word "Yi" and the right sword was "Ying".

The two swords combined together to form a complete Yiying Sword.

Although the Yiying Sword is a pair of swords, in fact, the two swords can be used separately, or they can be combined into a long sword.

The ability to separate and combine is also a great power of the Yiying Twin Swords.

Ye Wanlan raised her hands and held the hilts of the left and right swords respectively.

There was no resistance or hindrance.

At this moment, she felt the familiar trembling from her soul, and every cell was jumping and cheering.

Although the Yiying Twin Swords were not used many times, she had always carried them with her and was stained with her blood.

The weapon has a spirit, and the moment it returns to the hands of its true owner, it is a truly perfect fit.

It was also at this moment that Ye Wanlan felt a powerful force flowing along the twin swords to her hands, and then injected into her body.

This force quickly flowed through the blood and meridians, and went straight into the dantian.

"Buzz--"

The air vibrated, and the breath on Ye Wanlan's body actually began to climb step by step at this moment!

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound, as if something broke open, it was a breakthrough of the bottleneck.

Ye Wanlan opened her eyes and tightened her fingers holding the sword.

He Jia left her not only her old weapon, but also a skill.

This skill helped her break through the long-lost bottleneck, and her internal strength also soared to a higher level.

It came at the right time!

Sure enough, King Yan understood her the most.

Although he said that he hoped she would live an ordinary life, he still left her with a strong power.

"Brother..." Ye Wanlan lowered his voice, "Believe me, we will definitely meet again."

"Xiao Wan!" Yan Tingfeng came over with the wind, and obviously noticed the changes in her body, "Congratulations to Xiao Wan for breaking through."

"Yeah." Ye Wanlan took a few slow breaths, "I didn't expect that it would solve the problem that has troubled me for a long time."

Because her body was occupied for four years, her internal strength did not improve but regressed.

But this power made up for her loss in the past four years.

Yan Tingfeng chuckled: "Sure enough, the future of Shenzhou is indeed in the hands of Xiao Wan."

"No——" Ye Wanlan gently stroked the sword in her hand, and she whispered, "The future of Shenzhou is in the hands of thousands of people in Shenzhou."

In this huge world, everyone is fighting for this future, how could it be her credit alone?

"Thank you, senior!" Ye Wanlan raised his head and clasped his fists, and bowed to the Penglai Temple from a distance, "Since you place your hope on me, I will definitely not let you down."

As if responding to her words, the wind shook and the leaves rustled.

"Dong! Dong! Dong——!"

What was even more shocking was that the long-silent Penglai Holy Bell actually rang without any vibration at this moment!

The sound of the bell spread from the top of the mountain to a hundred miles away.

Not only the Penglai Temple in front of Penglai Mountain, but also the residents of Penglai Town heard the long and mighty bell.

They looked up in the direction of Penglai Mountain in surprise, but because of the formation fog, they could not see anything and could only hear the bell ringing one after another.

# The bell rings on Penglai Mountain #

Soon, the corresponding hot search appeared on the Internet, and netizens were also very excited.

[Oh my God, did anyone hear the bell ringing on Penglai Mountain? I heard it, twelve times! ]

[What what what? Isn't Penglai Mountain a forbidden place? I heard that every year a few ignorant people want to go in, and finally they all disappear. ]

[I really heard it! I thought it was an illusion. Could it be that an immortal has descended and the mountain has reopened? 】

【No, no, I rushed over after hearing the bell, but was stopped by the Taoist priests of Penglai Temple, who said that we couldn't get in. 】

【Go to bed, what immortals? I think you have read too many fairy-tale novels. Qinggong can be real, but immortal arts are impossible. 】

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At this time, Penglai Temple.

"Disciple, the Penglai Holy Bell actually rang!" The master of Penglai Temple was shocked, "It seems that young friend Ye and young friend Yan really found something amazing."

"That was also discovered by A Lan." Xingyue took a bite of the chicken leg, "Don't think about snatching it."

"Traitor!" The master of Penglai Temple blew his beard and glared, "Am I that kind of person, your master?"

As the two were arguing, Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng jumped down from the wall and came to the courtyard.

"Friend Ye, Friend Yan." The master of Penglai Temple immediately said seriously, "I wonder if the Penglai Holy Bell is because of you two..."

Ye Wanlan did not hide it: "A senior from Penglai handed the Shadow Sword to me, and the bell rang for this."

"Shadow Sword?" Xingyue and the master of Penglai Temple looked at each other. Obviously, they didn't know this weapon, but the master and apprentice didn't ask much.

"I'll trouble you with the Mingyue Order." Ye Wanlan clasped his fists towards the master of Penglai Temple, "Once Prime Minister Shen's soul is successfully repaired, please notify me as soon as possible."

"Of course, this is certain!" The master of Penglai Temple said seriously, "Even if friend Ye doesn't say it, I must personally watch Prime Minister Shen's soul repair, and there will be no mistakes!"

This is a female prime minister of the ages!

There is no one before, and there will be no one after.

Write a new policy, then write laws.

Shen Mingshu's contribution was at the time, and it will benefit future generations.

The old man in Penglai did not dare to imagine how much shock it would bring to Shenzhou if Shen Mingshu's soul was restored.

People of that era were not necessarily old-fashioned, but very far-sighted.

The "Apocalypse Canon" compiled by Ning Taizu six hundred years ago can allow modern research on deep-sea submarines, so some governance methods three hundred years ago are still effective today.

Xingyue also knew the urgency of the matter. She nodded vigorously: "Alan, don't worry, even if my master wants to sleep and eat melon seeds, I will slap him and never let him be lazy!"

Penglai Temple Master: "???"

"Okay, Tingting and I will go back to Yunjing first." Ye Wanlan nodded and smiled, "Contact if you have anything."

**

Although Penglai Mountain is still thousands of kilometers away from Yunjing, once the Penglai Holy Bell rings, the five major families in Yunjing will certainly not hold an emergency meeting.

Xiang Shaoyu happened to come back at this time. He was exhausted, dusty, and his clothes were covered with scars. It was obvious that this experience had tortured him.

He wanted to take a rest, but was called away by the Xiang family elders.

"Shaoyu, you are back just in time!" said the Xiang family elder. "Just now, the Penglai Holy Bell rang twelve times. Your father, I, and several other elders were wondering if this would be a sign that the Penglai inheritance would appear in the world."

Xiang Shaoyu's expression also changed: "It is very likely!"

"Alas, the Su family and the Huo family... Now we are at Penglai Mountain again." The second elder of the Xiang family patted his thigh, "I always feel that something big is going to happen. You go and rest first, and we old guys will discuss it later."

Xiang Shaoyu didn't know yet, and asked the head of the Xiang family: "What's going on with the Su family and the Huo family?"

The head of the Xiang family briefly described the events of the two families.

Xiang Shaoyu couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows: "So many big things happened in Yunjing during the months I was away."

Huo Yunling's death did not have any impact on the Huo family, but Su Ningxiang's death brought earth-shaking changes to the Su family.

When Xiang Shaoyu was about to ask, he received a call from Yan Tingfeng: "Hello? What's wrong, my eldest son?"

Yan Tingfeng's voice came from the receiver slowly: "You said last time that the Shenwei Spear is to the Huo family, just like the Shadow Swords to the Xiang family?"

"What?" Xiang Shaoyu didn't know why Yan Tingfeng suddenly said this. He frowned, "Did I say this wrong? The Shadow Swords are the weapons of my ancestors. Although there is no record in history books, there are detailed records in the internal books of my Xiang family."

However, the Xiang family has been searching for three hundred years and has not found the Shadow Swords.

Some ancestors believe that the Shadow Swords are the burial objects of Princess Yongning. I am afraid that only by finding Princess Yongning's tomb can they be found.

"Then, do you want to see the Shadow Swords?" This time, it was Ye Wanlan who spoke.

Her voice was faintly smiling, moving with the wind.

"What, what?" Xiang Shaoyu stood there blankly as if struck by lightning.

"Ah, you little brat!" Seeing him like this, the head of the Xiang family slapped him on the head, "What did they tell you? Tell me now!"

He was already twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and he could still lose his composure like this. It was really outrageous.

He didn't believe that there was any news that could blow up the Xiang family!