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Upon hearing these words, the expressions of the messenger Futu and the messenger Guiyi were terrified to the extreme.

They wanted to escape back to Atlantis and return to the protection of the Supreme Intelligence, but they had no ability to act.

Because their legs were severed by the sword energy emitted by Ye Wanlan's sword that killed the messenger, they could only collapse to the ground and could not move.

The phantom of the Supreme Wisdom was also chopped back to Atlantis by Ye Wanlan. Now they are helpless and no one can help them!

The messenger Futu had been arrogant all his life, and it was difficult for him to accept that he had to bow his head to a human being whom he had completely looked down upon before.

But he didn't want to die either. He wanted to live to see the final day and watch tiny creatures like humans crawl at his feet.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of the envoy Guiyi's mouth. He was originally in seclusion, but came to Yunjing because of Futu's order.

in case……

It's a pity that there is no if.

Ye Wanlan nodded slowly towards Yue Zheng.

Yue Zheng understood and said calmly: "Just answer whatever I ask you later."

Penglai magic, the art of questioning one’s conscience!
The art of questioning one's conscience is actually the most basic Penglai technique, and every disciple who enters Penglai Mountain can do it.

But the stronger the magic power, the stronger the conscience.

The messenger Futu and the messenger Guiyi were both seriously injured and were easily controlled by Yue Zheng.

Ye Wanlan asked: "Where is my father?"

"He... we don't know where he is." The messenger Futu replied in a serious tone, "Twenty years ago, my god ordered us to send people to hunt down your father. In the end, all these people died, and your father is nowhere to be found."

Ye Wanlan’s gaze narrowed.

"According to the information we received, your mother seems to be a very powerful person, but we still don't know her identity and origins." The messenger Futu's eyes were dull, and he continued, "It is possible that your mother saved your father and took him into hiding, but it is also possible that they are indeed dead."

"But you didn't find my parents' bodies at the scene of the fight." Ye Wanlan's eyelashes drooped. "What is the final day?"

Upon hearing this question, the messenger Futu's face twitched, obviously resisting the pressure of Yue Zheng's technique of questioning the heart.

"The final day is, is..." The messenger Futu gritted his teeth and his whole body trembled.

He seemed to be enduring great pain. There was a strange mark faintly visible on his forehead, emitting a black light.

The messenger Buddha raised his head to the sky and roared: "The final day will be the day you die!"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud "bang" and his body exploded.

"Be careful!" Xiang Shaoyu stood in front of Ye Wanlan and Yue Zheng in time to prevent the flying blood and flesh from splashing on them.

The sudden explosion startled everyone.

"Does the messenger Futu want to hurt Miss Ye by self-destructing?" Xiang Shaoyu brushed off the debris on his clothes and frowned. "Miss Ye, they are insidious and cunning, so be careful."

"It's okay." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, "He didn't explode on his own initiative."

Yue Zheng thought for a moment and said, "The flashing mark on his forehead just now seems to be the technique used by the Beiming Sect to control the walking dead."

"Yeah." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "He also has the mark of the Supreme Wisdom on him, so a thought from the Supreme Wisdom can decide his life or death."

"I see." Xiang Shaoyu's eyes were cold. "You who claim to be a demigod of high rank are just one of the chess pieces among millions."

“But he probably didn’t lie.” Ye Wanlan let out a breath, “When the final day comes, I’m afraid we will all…”

Before she could finish her words, she felt dizzy and fell backwards.

"Alan!"

"Miss Ye!"

"Little junior sister!"

"You guys..." Ye Wanlan slowly raised his head, "You're all still here, I feel relieved, let me sleep for a while, just a while..."

She was exhausted, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, and she fell into a coma. The whole of Yunjing was in a state of panic.

Everyone first sent Ye Wanlan to the Su family and confirmed that she was just depleted of internal energy and fell into a deep sleep, and then they went to deal with other things.

When Ye Wanlan woke up, seven days had passed.

The battle with the three messengers and the phantom of the Supreme Wisdom really consumed too much of her energy.

Not only her internal force, but also her life essence.

But she had to fight, to avenge Yan Tingfeng and to protect the people behind her.

Fortunately, the three messengers are dead, the Supreme Wisdom has retreated, and China will be safe for a long time.

but……

Ye Wanlan stared out the window in a daze.

Some people will never come back.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice was heard.

"Junior sister, how long have you been like this?" Xie Linyuan asked.

Lin Fanyin sighed: "I haven't eaten or drunk for six hours, and I haven't even blinked."

"What will happen if this continues?" Yan Shunhua frowned, "No, her body will collapse."

"But you and I both know A-Lan's character." Hua Yingyue said softly, "She is too stubborn."

"Little Yongning..." Xiang Mingyu couldn't bear it. She stepped forward and said, "You...you should still mourn. That child...he definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

Ye Wanlan still did not respond, just sat there quietly.

"Your Highness." Someone knocked on the door. It was Rong Qi. He had already learned about Ye Wanlan's identity from Yan Tingfeng. "Before, the Grand Elder and I have calculated many times, and it turned out that Your Highness is doomed, but the host said..."

These words finally brought Ye Wanlan back to his senses.

She blinked and asked calmly, "What?"

Outside the door, Rong Qi lowered his head, his voice hoarse, and he spoke with difficulty: "This hexagram is not to my liking. I will exchange my life for the princess."

"..."

There was complete silence all around.

This hexagram is not to my liking.

What a good idea to exchange my life for a princess.

Who among those present has not seen great storms and waves? Who among them was not a dragon and phoenix among men three hundred years ago?

But at this moment, their hearts were all shaken by Yan Tingfeng.

The only one who can and has the ability to do this is Yan Tingfeng.

He is worthy of being the youngest supreme master in the martial arts world. He is feared by everyone in the martial arts world and is in awe of him.

Ye Wanlan closed his eyes and clenched his hands.

After a few seconds, she finally stood up.

"Alan!" Hua Yingyue looked extremely worried, "Eat something first, your body is too weak."

Ye Wanlan did not stop. She put on her coat and pushed open the door.

Outside the door were the somewhat reserved Rong family's supreme elder and Rong Qi.

Although they had served the Lord of Shenxiao Tower for a long time, the appearance of Princess Yongning in front of them was still a huge shock.

"Rong Shi, come out!" Ye Wanlan suddenly spoke, coldly, "I know you are here!" (End of this chapter)