My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

When the real mystery is solved, looking back on the past, many things can be traced.

For example, his origin and why he has so many white hairs.

His relationship with the Rong family is very mysterious, and even the Rong family's supreme elder is polite to him.

Obviously, Bureau 723 and the Yakuza Organization were both forces that had begun to take shape in the early st century. Obviously, although he was a weak body, his strength was unfathomable...

However, she didn't think about the real answer at all.

Because she believed in her heart that the owner of Shenxiao Tower was dead.

Even though it was later confirmed that the Lord of Shenxiao Tower was still alive, she did not think that he would appear in front of everyone openly.

But all cognitions are broken by reality.

Life-eating insect.

Ye Wanlan closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling violently.

She originally thought that he had planted the Life-Eating Gu in his body in order to seek greater power.

But he never thought that he allowed the life-eating poison to enter his body because he was about to die.

Although Ye Wanlan did not see the scene of how Yan Tingfeng drew the three ultimate forces of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and the five elements into his body.

But how could she not know that when these three forces come together, even the Diamond Shield, which is known as the toughest in the world, can be broken in an instant!

Even though Yan Tingfeng's cultivation at that time was already infinitely close to that of an immortal, his internal strength had already broken through the twelfth level and reached the level of unity between man and nature.

But as long as one is a mortal body, it is impossible to fight against the ultimate power.

How much pain would he feel at that time?
Ye Wanlan didn’t know.

She only knew that three hundred years later, Yan Tingfeng always appeared gentle and indifferent, his temperament would occasionally get out of control, but it was difficult to catch an expression of pain on his face.

He didn't even frown when she used silver needles to heal his wounds.

I think the greatest pain he had ever experienced in his life was when he witnessed the tragic death of his parents at the age of three, and when he faced the invasion of China at the age of twenty-six.

After that, there was no pain that could defeat him anymore.

The wind roared on the bottomless cliff and leaves fell.

Ye Wanlan sat down slowly and sat next to the young man Yan Tingfeng.

This is him at the age of sixteen. His face is much more childish than that of him ten years later, and he does not have the desolation in his eyes as he would three hundred years later.

At this time, although Yan Tingfeng had killed many people, his eyes were very clear.

There is no denying that he has a very perfect face.

Ye Wanlan's eyes moved slightly.

Princess Yongning is a myth in many people's hearts, but Ye Wanlan knows that she is not a god after all, but just one of thousands of people.

Then as long as one is a human being, he or she will have feelings.

When people mention Princess Yongning, the title of Master of Shenxiao Tower is always mentioned.

Needless to say, there were actually many folk storybooks at that time that fabricated the legendary and dramatic love-hate story between the two.

She once heard it in a teahouse when she was on an incognito visit.

Ye Wanlan didn't tell anyone, including He Jia.

After listening to too many storybooks, she had imagined that if there really was a romantic affair between them, would it be as legendary as in the stories.

But it was just a fleeting thought, because it was impossible.

Princess Yongning has her throne to secure, and the Lord of Shenxiao Tower has his vast world to explore.

They will never be people of the same world.

And the so-called love is by no means the most important thing in their lives.

For the sake of the greater good and the world, they can even sacrifice their lives, not to mention romance. Ye Wanlan is not someone who doesn't understand love, she can clearly distinguish her emotions.

In Princess Yongning's previous life, she felt more admiration and sympathy for the Lord of Shenxiao Tower.

But in this life, she knew that she liked him.

She also knew that he liked her too.

But they also had a tacit understanding and never said it out loud.

Because they also know that now is not a good time.

Ye Wanlan suddenly felt fortunate that she could follow Gudao and see... no, to be more precise, go back to the past.

The speed of time here does not affect reality. Even if ten or a hundred years pass, reality is only a moment.

So, she had enough time to watch him here, which was a rare quiet time.

Suddenly, the boy seemed to sense her presence and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who?"

Ye Wanlan was not surprised by this.

When she got the Dinghai Pearl and the Zhaoshen Banner last time, she was sensed by Yue Zheng and others during the historical replay.

The common point among those who could sense her was that they all practiced Shenzhou Taoism.

"Forget it, no matter who you are." The young man Yan Tingfeng said calmly, "If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it a long time ago. Since you don't want to kill me, then we can barely be friends."

The rule of the underworld is that everyone who comes is a guest.

Ye Wanlan just smiled, his eyes never leaving him.

She also likes the unbridled freedom of the world, but she is destined to live in the court.

"They said that I killed a lot of people and was too cruel and cold-blooded." He suddenly said, "But I only killed my enemies and people who wanted to kill me. I did nothing wrong."

Ye Wanlan whispered: "Yes, you are not wrong."

But the young Yan Tingfeng couldn't hear him. He raised his head and looked at the water and sky in the distance: "The last enemy is dead, my parents' revenge is avenged, but why am I not happy?"

The moment he stepped into the world of martial arts, he was destined to be involved in countless disputes, which would never stop until his death.

"Master said that besides hatred, I need to find a meaning that allows me to continue living." He murmured, "What is this meaning?"

The sixteen-year-old owner of Shenxiao Tower rarely showed a confused look.

Fast forward four years.

Twenty-year-old Yan Tingfeng has fully grown up, and only in the dead of night will his true face be revealed, allowing Ye Wanlan to get a glimpse of him.

Today is no different from yesterday, and tomorrow will be no different.

Until one day, Yan Tingfeng had to set off for Fengyuan for something.

She saw the left protector smiling at him and said, "When you go to Fengyuan, why don't you ask Emperor Qianhe for a copy of Princess Yongning's calligraphy?"

The Right Protector also said, "I have heard that Princess Yongning's teachers are the Imperial Master and the Female Prime Minister. She must be better than her teacher. The owner of this building also likes calligraphy and painting. If Princess Yongning's calligraphy is missing, the library will not be complete."

She saw Yan Tingfeng's eyebrows relax a little, and said lightly: "Ink treasures are dead things after all, and cannot be compared with people. When I go to Fengyuan, I want to meet Princess Yongning."

Princess Yongning is the future emperor of the Ning Dynasty, and as the leader of the martial arts world, he will definitely have a lot of exchanges with this empress.

"It would be a great event if the host meets Princess Yongning." The left protector's smile deepened. "Shall I go and prepare the gift first?"

Yan Tingfeng said, "Go ahead."

But Ye Wanlan knew that this was impossible.

Because yesterday, she died.

Whether in the past life or this life, there is always a gap between them, life and death. (End of this chapter)