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Chapter 409: Yan Tingfeng's origins, looking for Huo Jingyu! [1 update]

If her guess is true, then if the Shenwei Gun is found and restored, then Huo Jingyu will most likely reappear like Xie Linyuan.

On the contrary, if she could find Huo Jingyu's burial place and let the hero rest in peace, her trip would not be in vain.

Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains.

In a battle involving tens of thousands of troops, there are more than a million heroic souls buried beneath the vast mountains and rivers of China.

Three hundred years have passed, and only a pile of bones are left, but they still hold on to this land.

Yan Tingfeng blinked gently and smiled: "Xiao Wan's ambition is indeed extraordinary."

On her face, there is not only great ambition, but also a kind of passion and spirit that keeps moving forward.

She can tolerate the word "failure", but she will never allow the word "give up".

"Thank you very much." Ye Wanlan nodded slightly, "The Divine Strategy Tiger Talisman is finally complete now."

Yan Tingfeng's eyes fell on the bronze and gold tiger talisman on the table, and his eyelashes moved slightly.

Shen Ce Army.

He closed his eyes, and saw Shui Yunqing's face, and the words she said -

"OP, I was only a second late, just one second."

Yes, only one second.

But at that moment, this second became a complete regret.

Shui Yunqing did not save Huo Jingyu. She only held the hand he stretched out with great effort at the last moment of his life and took the Shen Ce Zuo Talisman.

"But I have a question." Ye Wanlan's voice brought Yan Tingfeng back to his senses. He looked up and met her inquiring gaze. "How did Master Yan get this left talisman?"

Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly and said, "I discovered it by coincidence when I went to the south to collect folk songs a few years ago."

Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows: "Coincidence?"

"Well, I didn't know where the right talisman was at the time, so I kept the left talisman with me and kept it safe." Yan Tingfeng looked flawless, without any flaws. "But compared to Xiao Wan, this luck is very insignificant. I didn't expect Xiao Wan to be able to find the real thing among so many forgeries."

His eyes are as pure and gentle as ever, like a spring breeze, affectionate and moving.

Ye Wanlan also smiled and said, "Then next time we travel together, with our combined luck, we will be able to find more genuine items."

She really couldn't tell from Yan Tingfeng's words and expression whether what he said was true or false.

It can be logically inferred that there is an 80% chance that this left symbol was not discovered by coincidence.

What is the secret hidden in this?
Ye Wanlan’s eyes were deep.

At this moment, Xiang Shaoyu had just arrived at the Rong family and asked the same question as Ye Wanlan.

"He actually said that he found it by luck. I don't believe it at all." Xiang Shaoyu shrugged. "You two brothers have spent the longest time with Brother Yan. Do you know who he is?"

It was through Rong Qi that he got to know Yan Tingfeng, and the name Yan Tingfeng seemed to have appeared out of nowhere in Yunjing.

There was no Yan family among the big and small families, and he had never met any of Yan Tingfeng's elders.

It was as if Yan Tingfeng popped out from a crack in a rock, without a father or a mother.

What made Xiang Shaoyu feel even more confused and unreasonable was Yan Tingfeng's martial arts.

In the vast majority of Shenzhou martial arts, the longer one practices, the stronger one's internal strength will be.

Unless one is a martial arts genius like the owner of Shenxiao Tower and the sword saint Xie Linyuan, he has already become famous throughout the martial arts world at a very young age.

But how many people like this can there be in China throughout the five thousand years of history?
Yan Tingfeng's martial arts and internal strength are unfathomable.

Xiang Shaoyu estimated that even if all the elders of the Xiang family were added together, they would not be a match for Yan Tingfeng alone.

And since Yan Tingfeng's martial arts are so superb, there should be a huge family behind him that devotes all its resources to him, or a hidden master who teaches him unparalleled martial arts.

But none.

"You came all the way here just to ask these questions?" Rong Yu was speechless. "He was not found by chance. Could it be that he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years and has seen Huo Shuai? Huo Shuai gave it to him? Hey, brother, why did you hit me?"

Rong Yu was slapped by Rong Qi before he could finish his words. He held his head in grievance, not knowing what he had done wrong.

Rong Qi looked at him coldly: "You watch too many messy movies and TV shows all day long, and you talk nonsense every day."

"Brother, you are so unreasonable!" Rong Yu complained, "I was just complaining casually, but you hit me. I think you are just itching to hit me."

Xiang Shaoyu obviously didn't take Rong Yu's words to heart. He just stared at Rong Qi closely: "So, who is our Brother Yan?"

"Brother Shao Yu is too serious, but your guess is not without reason." Rong Qi smiled faintly, "Brother Yan does have a master, who is an old acquaintance of my family's Grand Elder, but even I have never met Brother Yan's master."

Xiang Shaoyu's expression brightened slightly: "Oh? Is it true?"

"Indeed." Rong Qi nodded. "In the words of the Grand Elder, Brother Yan's master is truly an otherworldly expert. I'm afraid he only needs one step to reach the legendary realm."

"There really is such a person?" Xiang Shaoyu couldn't help but take a breath, "No wonder Brother Yan's martial arts are so high."

Rong Qi nodded.

He never spoke much and always had a cold face. Xiang Shaoyu trusted him very much and left with peace of mind.

Rong Yu suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "That's not right, big brother. Why do I feel like you are lying to Xiang Shaoyu? If there really is such a master as you said, why didn't I see him during the battle?"

A master of this level has the power to control the entire battlefield.

"Shut up." Rong Qi said coldly.

Rong Yu really shut up, but he kept muttering in his heart.

Rong Qi pressed his temple tiredly.

I'm afraid these words won't be able to scare Xiang Shaoyu for long. After all, even Rong Yu was smart for once.

He sighed and told Yan Tingfeng about it.

[Yan Tingfeng]: It doesn’t matter, no one will believe it.

Rong Qi fell into silence after reading this reply: "..."

Indeed, if he really revealed Yan Tingfeng's true identity, Xiang Shaoyu would probably think he was joking and throw antiques at him.

**
Two days later, in southern Xinjiang, the ruins of the Shen Ce Army.

Three hundred years ago, this place was a stretch of yellow sand.

But three hundred years later, this place has become lush and green, with flowers, plants and trees everywhere.

Ye Wanlan took the pass from the Cultural Relics Bureau and entered the archaeological team's base smoothly.

At noon, the archaeological team members were resting. Professor Fu and Professor Xue also had some rare free time, so they were sitting aside playing chess.

"Professor Xue, Professor Fu." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "Long time no see."

"Wanlan?" Professor Fu looked up, somewhat surprised, "Why are you here?"

"I came here specifically to do some work. I'm not just passing through, nor am I here for tourism." Ye Wanlan said, "I just happened to hear from the Cultural Relics Bureau that two professors were recently assigned to the Shen Ce Army Ruins. I just happened to have something to do, so I came here."

"Wanlan, look at you, you are simply a model worker." Professor Xue was distressed, "The Lunar New Year is coming soon, and you are going to come to southern Xinjiang again. Aren't you just looking for work for yourself?"

Ye Wanlan sat down beside him and said, "I can't sit still. I always have to find something to do. What if this antique radar detector of mine discovers something new?"

Although the changes here are not as profound as the sea turning into mulberry fields, they are indeed huge.

It is not an easy task to find the burial place of Huo Jingyu.

Professor Xue and Professor Fu's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again.

"Alas, the ruins of the Shen Ce Army were destroyed so thoroughly." Professor Xue sighed, "We dare not excavate, we can only protect it."

Ye Wanlan was still observing his surroundings.

At this time, it happened to be the same hour when Huo Jingyu died in battle.

Then the position of the sun will not deviate much!

Good morning~~