My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

What came into view was a strange woman.

Xie Linyuan could confirm that he had never seen this woman in his limited life.

And judging from his appearance, he has a very typical Western face.

"Junior sister, the last time you went to Beilu, you brought back a genius from the Valentin family." Xie Linyuan raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you brought back another genius from the Romanov family this time?"

Ye Wanlan did not answer this question, but looked at Yue Zheng: "Saintess, can you see my brothers and sisters?"

"!"

When these words were spoken, even Princess Jing'an Xiang Mingyu, who was used to many storms, jumped in shock.

Saint?

The Holy Maiden of Penglai, Yue Zheng? !

Yue Zheng raised her hands and slowly brushed her eyes.

White light surged, and the power of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements lingered around. After the smoke dissipated, several familiar figures appeared in front of her.

There was the Sword Master who looked at her with eyes wide open, and there was the King Xiaoyao whose jaw was about to drop to the ground.

There was also the confused and doubtful Commander Shen Ce, and the incredulous King Qin.

Familiar faces made Yue Zheng, who was as indifferent as her, also
"You can see it now, Your Highness." Yue Zheng steadied her tone, restraining the violent emotions in her heart, "And everyone else, it's been a long time since we last met."

It’s been a long, long time since we last met.

No one expected that they had just met at a martial arts conference a few months ago, and a few months later they both died in a battle between thousands of troops.

"Are you Yue Zheng?" Xie Linyuan stepped forward, "How...how come you are alive?"

"Thanks to my junior brother and the princess, I was able to wake up." Yue Zheng smiled faintly and simply recounted what happened before. "Your situation is very complicated. I actually need to use the ancient magic of Penglai to see you."

Ordinary Yin-Yang eyes or other techniques such as spiritualism cannot see Xie Linyuan and his companions.

And the only person in this world who knows the ancient magic of Penglai is Yue Zheng.

"Yes, I still have no idea about the situation of my aunt and senior brothers." Ye Wanlan whispered, "I asked Farouk to help build a body, but I don't know if it can be of any use."

"Alan, don't blame yourself." Xiang Mingyu shook his head slightly, "Even if we can't do anything, as long as we can see you and the current Shenzhou, it will be perfect."

"Everything exists for a reason." Yue Zheng pondered, "I will study your current status."

"Saintess." At this time, Huo Jingyu stepped forward and said, "I wonder if you have a way to restore Palace Master Yun Qing to normal?"

"A Gu person?" Yue Zheng was stunned for a moment, then she sighed, "I'm sorry, just like life and death are irreversible, a Gu person cannot be turned into a living person, at least... I can't do it."

Hearing this, Huo Jingyu showed a gloomy look.

He turned around and looked at Shui Yunqing who was still sitting by the lake, his eyes gentle and affectionate.

"Just because I didn't have it doesn't mean others don't have it." Yue Zheng said slowly, "If we can find Rong Shi, perhaps many problems will be solved."

Ye Wanlan looked up and murmured, "Brother Rong, where are you now? Are these things also within your plan? "

A breeze blew by, blowing the leaves off the trees.

"Miss Ye, I have already arranged a place for this young lady to stay." Old Master Rong came over. "Since she is someone brought by Miss Ye, she is worthy of the trust of our Rong family."

“Thank you, Master Rong.” Ye Wanlan clasped his fists, “I also placed the Wuliangzhang here, so please keep an eye on it.”

"Of course, of course." Old Master Rong said repeatedly, "Miss Ye is returning to Shenzhou this time without Xiao Yan, so you must go to the Global Center to see him."

Ye Wanlan smiled: "Of course."

Old Master Rong was a little confused. He always felt that the girl looked at him strangely, just like an old ancestor looking at a younger generation.

But he is at least sixty years older than her, right?

"Maybe I was mistaken..." Old Man Rong muttered and left with his hands behind his back.

At this time, the Lin family.

The moon hangs high in the sky, and there are no clouds in the sky.

In the waterside pavilion, Lin Shiyuan was playing the piano.

Although there are only a few simple notes, it can be seen that the player has great skills.

The sound of the piano was like the sound of flowing water, pleasant to the ears. When the song ended, Lin Shiyuan still did not look up, but said: "Since you are here, why don't you come out and see me?"

After a pause, she slowly pronounced the name: "Hexi."

"Shh-"

The night wind suddenly grew stronger at this moment, and the leaves rustled.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the pavilion. It was a woman.

"The female Zhuge of Beijing knows a lot about my Tower of Babel." The woman smiled slightly, "Even those idiots who participated in the round table meeting couldn't recognize me."

She is Hexi, named after the angel of wisdom.

No matter how smart a mortal is, he is nothing more than a child in her eyes.

"Although I'm in Shenzhou, I know a thing or two about the Global Center." Lin Shiyuan continued to play the piano, "What is your purpose in coming to Shenzhou?"

Hexi's arrival made her feel anxious.

But tonight she clearly felt that He Xi was watching her in the dark, and this feeling was unbearable for Lin Shiyuan.

"Purpose? There is no purpose. I can help Miss Zhuge." Hexi stretched out his index finger and tapped lightly on the stone table. "I know what Miss Zhuge wants, and I only have one condition."

Lin Shiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said coldly: "You are from the Tower of Babel after all."

She did have ambitions, but she also knew clearly that outsiders always harbored evil intentions.

"Alas, Miss Zhuge, why are you not smart again at this time?" He Xi shook his head, "In this world, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests."

Lin Shiyuan's eyes were cold.

"I will help you control Yunjing and make the five great families your subordinates." Hexi's smile deepened, and he said slowly, "And my conditions will not affect Shenzhou, and will not harm the people under your command, Miss Zhuge. I swear on my name."

Lin Shiyuan frowned.

She couldn't see through Hexi at all. After all, in mythology, this name belonged to the angel of wisdom.

Then the woman in front of her was far wiser than her.

If He Xi really wanted to harm her interests, there are ways to do it without anyone noticing, and there is no need to be so open with her.

"Okay." After thinking for three seconds, Lin Shiyuan spoke word by word, "But I also have a condition. I need you to help me achieve my goal first."

"If someone else said this, I certainly wouldn't believe it." He Xi smiled, "But Miss Zhuge should be a person who keeps her word. It will definitely be a pleasure to cooperate with you."

She extended her hand towards Lin Shiyuan, confident of victory: "Then, let's make a deal."

Lin Shiyuan still looked at her: "What do you want?"

"I just need Miss Zhuge to help me find the whereabouts of a person." He Xi smiled faintly, "After the matter is done, I need to bring this person back to the Tower of Babel."

"Let me make this clear." Lin Shiyuan said coldly, "Don't even think about going wild in Shenzhou."

There have been so many changes in recent days that she really doesn't plan to wait any longer.

A long, long time ago, Temporary and Anu knew what she wanted.

What she wants is not just the Lin family, but everything, supreme power.

There should no longer be any five great families in Yunjing, nor will there be any descendants of the six great sects or the orthodox bloodline of the Xiang royal family.

Yes, it is just Lin Shiyuan's world.

"Don't worry, Miss Zhuge. This person is not only unimportant to you, but must be eliminated." He Xi said with a smile, "After all, with her around, it is absolutely impossible for Miss Zhuge to dominate Shenzhou."

Lin Shiyuan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Is there such a person?

Xiang Shaoyu of the Xiang family?
After all, Xiang Shaoyu is of the orthodox Xiang royal bloodline, which is a natural advantage and is legitimate.

"It's not Xiang Shaoyu." He Xi saw through her and opened his lips slightly, "It's Princess Yongning."

"Thorn-"

All seven strings are broken! (End of this chapter)