My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

What a shameless statement!

Jin Wuzheng didn't want to say anything more to Professor Xue, and just urged the rescue team to find the Mingyue Order as soon as possible.

For Ye Wanlan, if she was alive, it would naturally be a good thing. If she died, he could also generously hold a funeral for her.

"Mr. Wu Zheng!" The assistant came over quickly, wiped the sweat off his head, and said quickly, "People from the World Cultural Heritage Center will be here soon. It's not easy for the plane to land here, so it's estimated to be less than an hour!"

"You're here so soon?" Jin Wuzheng frowned and ordered, "Let the rescue team continue. I'll go get ready."

He had to be careful when dealing with people from the Global Center.

**
At this moment, in the underground cave.

After Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng explored separately, they found several secret books left by Gui Qing, the leader of the martial arts world.

It is not correct to use the quantifier "本" to describe it, because these secret martial arts books are engraved on stone slabs.

After hundreds of years, the stone slab has become mottled, but the words on it are still very clear, which shows how profound the skills of the person who engraved the words are.

"These martial arts are indeed vicious." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "but they are also indeed powerful."

Among these martial artists in the vast world, which one is not pursuing higher levels of cultivation and martial arts?

Therefore, it is difficult for anyone to resist the temptation of the word "become stronger".

Even Gui Qing, who was already the best in the martial arts world at that time, still wanted to become even stronger and make everyone in the martial arts world submit to him.

That's why he finally became obsessed and turned into a murderous demon.

These stone tablets even record a martial art called "Blood Soul Dafa".

This martial art requires the lives, blood, and souls of at least ten thousand people to be unlocked.

When Gui Qing was practicing the Blood Soul Art, he started killing people along the way, which alarmed the six major sects.

Yan Tingfeng nodded slightly to show his agreement.

"This martial art cannot be left in the world." Ye Wanlan raised his hand and slowly ground the stone slab in his hand into powder bit by bit, without any reluctance.

Seeing this, Yan Tingfeng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he smiled: "Xiao Wan is not interested in these martial arts?"

He also studied some evil martial arts, but he did not practice them.

"I'm interested. I really want to know how strong I can become if I practice it." Ye Wanlan also raised his eyebrows. "But after practicing this kind of martial arts, it's not the human who controls the martial arts, but the martial arts that controls it instead. I don't like this feeling."

It’s better to be an ordinary person than to be a walking corpse.

Yan Tingfeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had found his only confidant in his life. He suddenly smiled: "What Xiao Wan said is exactly what I was thinking."

The slow and heavy heart seemed to have regained some vitality at this moment, beating steadily and powerfully.

The leader of the martial arts world who had lived for more than three hundred years closed his eyes slightly. In the past, he had never thought that one day his heart would beat faster for someone.

If someone had said at that time that he also had such a thing as feelings, he would just ignore it.

His childhood experiences destined him to be cold-blooded and ruthless. It was impossible for him to trust anyone and it was impossible for him to fall in love with anyone.

When he was a teenager, he often had nightmares in which he was abandoned by everyone, fell to the bottom of the valley, and was in pain all over his body.

I think about it every day and dream about it at night.

This might be what he feared most in his subconscious, so he would never enter into a very close relationship with anyone. However, in the process of getting along with Ye Wanlan, he felt a peaceful joy, without great joy or great sorrow, but very stable.

This kind of stability also calmed his occasionally violent heart. Every time she looked at him, it was like a gentle breeze blowing by, followed by the warmth and brilliance of spring.

Yan Tingfeng thought that this kind of liking, this kind of love, was what he longed for and yearned for.

And just by standing beside her and looking at her quietly, he felt unprecedented pleasure.

"Well, everything has been destroyed." Ye Wanlan brushed the dust off his clothes, "We can go out now, listen, let's go."

Yan Tingfeng came back to his senses after hearing this, his eyes softened: "Okay."

When he came in to find Ye Wanlan, he had already opened up a path.

Now that the power of magic has returned to Mingyue Ling, the earthquake has disappeared.

After walking for a while, the cell phone signal was restored.

"Drip-drip-"

A reminder sounded and several group messages popped up.

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[Cultivated Person]: Sister YN, I have already arrived at the Southern Ming Principality. The main group will go there first. I will eat something to replenish my energy first.

[Cultivated person]: I will definitely do whatever you ask me to do!
[YN]: There are no instructions. I will pretend to be dead next. You just act according to the situation.

【Cultured person】：???

Darian Stewart felt that his brain was not enough and he was unworthy of the nickname of a cultured person.

[Ghost Fighter]: Are you stupid? You don’t understand this? Sister YN wants to pretend to be dead, so you have to help her resolve the conflicts and contradictions that occurred during her pretending to be dead.

[Ghost Fighter]: Alas, it’s a waste that you sit in such a high position. Even I, a social animal who doesn’t interact with people every day, understand this truth!
【Cultural Person】：……

Darian touched his thick golden hair and finished his last bite of noodles before slowly getting into the car and heading to the Mingyueling archaeological site.

When he arrived, he finally understood what Ye Wanlan meant by "acting according to circumstances".

The crowd was in chaos, with occasional curses heard.

"Get out of the way! Are you still thinking about the Mingyue Order at this time?" Professor Xue yelled, "We have to wait until the person wakes up first! Doctor! Come quickly, doctor!"

Being able to find Ye Wanlan was completely beyond Jin Wuzheng's expectation.

Moreover, when Ye Wanlan was rescued, only a faint heartbeat was left, but it was obvious that he could still be saved.

In this case, Jin Wuzheng no longer needed to worry about human life: "Where is the Mingyue Order? Search her body first to see where she put it. Such an important thing must be with her!"

A voice sounded from behind him: "It's not good to bully a little girl like this in front of me, Jin Wuzheng, right?"

The little girl's tone of voice when she said these three words was a little strange.

Jin Wuzheng didn't even turn around, and started to curse: "Do you know who I am? Who is your teacher? Did he teach you etiquette?!"

After all, he is the president of the Southern Ming Principality History Association. Given his age and seniority, he also has a certain status in the historical community.

Even if they are people from the World Cultural Heritage Center and are younger than him, they have to respect her a little!
Not everyone is as powerful as Darian Stewart.

At this time, Darien had already walked in front of Jin Wuzheng, expressionless: "I want to confirm, are you talking to me?" (End of this chapter)