My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

They were two silver-white swords, and the sword bodies were glowing faintly under the moonlight.

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

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

When the two swords are combined, they become the complete Shadow Sword.

Although the Shadow Swords are a pair of swords, in fact, these two swords can be used separately, or they can be combined into one long sword.

Being able to separate and combine is one of the great powers of the Twin Shadow Swords.

Ye Wanlan raised his two hands and grasped the hilts of the two swords respectively.

There is no resistance and no hindrance.

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

Although the twin swords were not used very often, she always carried them with her and they were soaked with her blood.

Weapons have spirits, and only when they return to the hands of their true owners do they become a perfect match.

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

This force quickly flows through the blood and meridians and goes straight into the dantian.

"Buzz-"

The air was vibrating, and Ye Wanlan's aura began to rise steadily at this moment!
"Oh!"

There was a crisp sound, as if something was shattered, indicating that the bottleneck had been broken.

Ye Wanlan opened his eyes and tightened his grip on the sword.

What Hejia left her was not only her old weapon, but also some of her skills.

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

You came at the perfect time!

As expected, King Yan was the one who understood her best.

Although he said that he hoped she would live an ordinary life, he still left his powerful strength to her.

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

"Xiao Wan!" Yan Tingfeng came over, obviously noticing the changes in her, "Congratulations, Xiao Wan, for your breakthrough."

"Yeah." Ye Wanlan took a few slow breaths, "I didn't expect it would solve something that has been bothering me for so long."

Because her body had been occupied for four years, her internal strength had not improved but deteriorated.

But this power made up for the shortfall she had suffered in the past four years.

Yan Tingfeng chuckled: "Sure enough, the future of Shenzhou will indeed be handed over to Xiao Wan's hands."

“No——” Ye Wanlan gently stroked the sword in her hand and said softly, “The future of Shenzhou lies in the hands of thousands of people in Shenzhou.”

In this huge world, everyone is striving for this future, so how can it be her credit alone?

“Thank you, senior!” Ye Wanlan raised his head, clasped his fists, and bowed to the Penglai Holy Temple from a distance. “Since you have placed your hopes on me, I will definitely not let you down.”

As if in response to her words, the wind roared loudly and the leaves rustled.

“Boom! Boom! Boom—!”

What was even more shocking was that the Penglai Holy Bell, which had been silent for so long, suddenly 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 sound.

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 sound of bells ringing one after another.

#The bell of Penglai Mountain rings#
Soon, corresponding hot searches appeared on the Internet, and netizens were very excited.

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

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

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

[No, no, I rushed over after hearing the bell, but was stopped by the Taoists from Penglai Temple, who said I couldn’t get in.]

[Just go to bed, what immortal? I think you have read too many fairy tales. Qinggong may be real, but immortal arts are impossible.]

...At this time, Penglai Temple.

"Disciple, the Penglai Holy Bell actually rang!" The Penglai Temple Master was shocked. "It seems that Young Friends Ye and Yan have indeed discovered something remarkable."

"That was also discovered by A-Lan." Xingyue took a bite of the chicken leg, "Don't even 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 into the yard.

"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: "Senior Penglai handed the Yiying Sword to me, and the bell rang for this."

"The Trailing Shadow Sword?" Xingyue and the Master of Penglai Temple looked at each other. Obviously, neither of them knew about this weapon, but the master and disciple did not ask any more questions.

"I'll trouble you with the Mingyue Order, Master." Ye Wanlan clasped his fists towards Master Penglai, "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 solemnly, "Even if Young Friend Ye doesn't say it, I must personally watch Shen Xiang's soul repair, and there will not be the slightest mistake!"

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

The master of Penglai Temple didn't 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 rather very far-sighted.

The "Apocalypse Code" compiled by Emperor Ning six hundred years ago can enable modern research on deep-sea submarines, so some governance methods from 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 will never let him be lazy!"

Penglai Temple Master: “???”

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

**
Although Penglai Mountain is thousands of kilometers away from Yunjing, once the Penglai Holy Bell rings, the five major families of Yunjing will certainly hold an emergency meeting.

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

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

"Shao Yu, you're back just in time!" said the Xiang family elder. "Just now, the Penglai Holy Bell rang twelve times in a row. Your father, I, and several other elders were wondering if this was a sign that the Penglai heritage would soon appear in the world."

Xiang Shaoyu's expression also changed: "Very likely!"

"Alas, the Su family and the Huo family... are now 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 guys go and rest first, and we old guys will discuss it later."

Xiang Shaoyu didn't know yet, so he asked the head of the Xiang family: "What's going on between 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: "In the past few months when I was away, so many big things happened in Yunjing."

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

Just as 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 through the receiver slowly: "You said last time that the Divine Power Spear is to the Huo family what the Shadow Swords are to the Xiang family?"

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

However, the Xiang family searched for the Twin Swords for three hundred years but still could not find them.

Some ancestors believed that the Twin Swords were the burial objects of Princess Yongning. Perhaps the only way to find this is to find Princess Yongning's tomb.

“Well, do you want to see the Twin Shadow Swords?” This time, it was Ye Wanlan who spoke.

Her voice was faintly amused and moved with the wind.

"W-what?" Xiang Shaoyu stood there in a daze, as if he had been struck by lightning.

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

It's really outrageous that he can lose his composure like this at the age of 25 or 26.

He just didn't believe that any news he had could blow up the Xiang family! (End of this chapter)