Chapter 180 Looks Like Princess Yongning! Abilities [2 More]

The Supreme Elder of the Rong family looked at the handsome young man in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

On the day of the fall of the Ning Dynasty in the last years of the Ning Dynasty, all the large and small sects in the world have at least one sentence description, but the record of Shenxiao Tower is completely blank.

Even later historians have not found any traces of Shenxiao Tower's role in this battle of ten thousand armies.

Shenxiao Tower does not belong to the six major sects, but its strength is definitely not weaker than the six major sects.

Some people speculated that the owner of Shenxiao escaped at the critical moment, while others speculated that he also died in the war.

But now, only every elder of the Rong family knows——

After the two sects of Penglai Mountain and Beiming Sect also died of exhaustion, the master of Shenxiao used all his vitality to combine the magic of Penglai Mountain and Beiming Sect to build a barrier.

Only then were the unknown enemy forces driven back, and the remaining bloodline of China was able to be preserved.

Such a thing is naturally not recorded in history books.

The world also doesn't know that the owner of Shenxiao Tower died as a martyr and slept for three hundred years, his hair turning into white hair. When he woke up, his vitality was almost gone.

But after he woke up and learned that times had changed and that feudal ancient times had ended and been replaced by modern high-tech society, he did not stop to rest. Instead, he established 723 rounds with thunderous means and continued to protect China.

Because even the Supreme Elder of the Rong family could not completely guarantee whether the enemies that invaded China in the past would appear again.

Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

I only hope that the world will be united, with clear rivers and clear seas.

This is the origin of the name of the owner of Shenxiao Tower three hundred years later.

"I have something I don't understand. I came to ask you." Yan Tingfeng looked at the fish basket and smiled slightly, "It seems that today's harvest is not very good."

"It has been fishing here for hundreds of years, and the fish are getting smarter and smarter." The elder of the Rong family sat on the floor, "If you have anything to do, you might as well tell me."

"The Rong family said that in the past few years, Jiangcheng will undergo major changes that have not been seen in thousands of years. Countless new stars will rise and heroes will emerge in large numbers." Yan Tingfeng said slowly, "And I have already seen those who can cause such changes."

"Oh?" The elder of the Rong family smiled, "How can the host be so sure?"

"Well, it can only be her." Yan Tingfeng murmured, "She also knows a lot of things. I haven't met such a person in a long time."

The elder of the Rong family understood: "No wonder the host has been staying with Miss Ye during this time."

"It's very powerful, and also very mysterious." Yan Tingfeng smiled softly, "I just want to ask if she will be the one to break the situation and completely revive China."

The Supreme Elder of the Rong family shook his head slightly: "In this world, there are people whose fates cannot be seen through. For example, you, the host, or Miss Ye, people like you are not bound by the shackles of fate."

"Not framed by fate?" Yan Tingfeng heard the words and smiled coldly, "Who in the world is not struggling hard in the torrent of fate."

If he was really not bound by fate and could change his fate against the will of heaven, why couldn't he save China three hundred years ago?

"But the poster doesn't believe in fate, nor does he accept it. The same goes for Miss Ye." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family said, "I don't know if she will be the one to break the situation, but she will definitely be able to bring great benefits to China." changes, just like Princess Yongning.”

Yan Tingfeng's eyes changed slightly and he repeated: "Just like Princess Yongning..."

"But the poster came just in time today. There is something very important that I just wanted to talk to the poster." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family looked slightly solemn. "I was stargazing a few days ago and found that several destiny stars belonging to China were actually... Live."

Yan Tingfeng narrowed his eyes: "Whose life star?"

"He Jia, King of Yan, Lin Fanyin, the leader of Tianyinfang." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family said one word at a time, "This is an impossible thing, but it happened."

The life star represents a person's life and death. When a person dies, the life star also falls with him.

And for a dragon like King Yan, his destiny star is closely related to China, and has long been integrated into the star path of the entire China.

Yan Tingfeng's eyes suddenly changed: "You mean, King Yan and Head Lin are going to die?"

"This is what I don't understand." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family sighed, "But my observation is definitely not wrong. People cannot resurrect from the dead. Even if they are not going to live, there is definitely something big to do. occur."

"I understand." Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes, "Don't tell the second person about this matter."

The Supreme Elder of the Rong family said respectfully: "Yes."

**

In the morning, Ye Banglan went to Yunjing Museum again to view the remaining exhibition areas.

"Miss Ye," Curator Xiang said with a smile, "If you see any good auction items, tell me and I will see if I can reserve them for you in advance."

Ye Banglan shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid I can't reserve it. I only have my eye on the Dead Wood Dragon Yin Qin."

"What?!" Director Xiang suspected that he heard wrongly, "Withered Wood Dragon Yin Qin?"

This is the most precious treasure of Tianyinfang. It is said that the Dead Wood Dragon Yin Qin is the most powerful of the three ancient qins.

As the descendant of Tianyinfang, the Yunjing Lin family is determined to get this piano, just like the Xiang family will never give away something belonging to the Xiang royal family.

"Well, it's the Dead Wood Dragon's Musical Qin." Ye Banlan smiled lightly, "So I won't bother you, curator."

"Miss Ye, you have to think carefully. If you really want the Deadwood Dragon's Musical Qin, you are going against the Lin family." Curator Xiang became anxious, "Even if you really took a picture of the Deadwood Dragon's Musical Qin, can you Leaving Yunjing safe and sound is still unknown. "

"I know what you said, Director." Ye Wanlan nodded, "I am also prepared, but the Deadwood Dragon Yin Qin is very important to me and cannot be given away."

"Alas, you..." Director Xiang choked, "Okay, okay, I can't persuade you to do what you decided, but I will do my best to help you."

"Thank you, Director Xiang."

At this time, Binghe's excited voice sounded: "Sir, you guessed it well, Miss Ye is here."

Ye Wanlan and Director Xiang turned back together.

"Miss Ye." Yan Tingfeng nodded and smiled at her, "Professor Xue is awake, we will go to Xiang's house to ask for compensation later."

"Okay." Ye Wanlan nodded, "That's what I meant."

Director Xiang stared at the backs of the two people blankly, muttering: "Is there such a thing?"

But the looting and loss of the dagger had nothing to do with him. His most anxious thing recently was that the big orange cat in the museum was fed too fat by tourists!

**

After leaving the museum, Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng went to the city center hospital.

Professor Xue had indeed woken up, with a bandage on his head and a dazed look on his face.

There were fruit baskets piled up next to the bed, and Professor Fu picked the reddest apple and took a few bites.

Professor Xue glared: "Why are you trying to steal my food?"

"You can't eat it now anyway, and it will get bad if I don't help you eat it." Professor Fu said confidently, "You should thank me."

Professor Xue: "..."

He was so angry.

"Professor." Ye Wanlan spoke at the right time, "How do you feel?"

Professor Xue grinned and muttered a few words: "It really hurts, and I'm worried that my brain was damaged. What if I can't write a paper in the future?"

Professor Fu: "...You're still thinking about writing a paper?!"

He really admired his old brother's brain circuit. It seems that this time he was really knocked silly!

"Of course." Professor Xue snorted coldly, "I can't let you enjoy our archaeological results alone."

"It's good that nothing serious happened." Ye Wanlan observed Professor Xue's condition and then felt relieved, "I will go to the Xiang family later and ask for your compensation."

"Where is the dagger?" Professor Xue asked anxiously, "The dagger can't really be taken back, alas, it's all my fault!"

"Don't worry, it's back." Ye Wanlan comforted, "Compensation is calculated separately."

"That's good, that's good." Professor Xue felt relieved, "I don't need any compensation, as long as you get the dagger back."

Ye Wanlan tucked the corner of the quilt for him: "You rest first, I will come to see you in the evening."

Facing Ye Wanlan, Professor Xue was very obedient: "I will definitely take good care of my body, and I am waiting for us to go archaeological together next time."

**

At this moment, Xiang's family.

Xiang Shaoyu came back a few days earlier than scheduled, which surprised Xiang's housekeeper.

When Xiang Shaoyu asked the fourth elder to hand over the dagger, Xiang's housekeeper was a little unhappy.

Why do you still side with outsiders?

The Fourth Elder's face was livid: "I said, the dagger is not in the Xiang family now. You asked me to take it, but I can't take it out at all."

"Fourth Elder, you did something wrong in this matter." Xiang Shaoyu's expression was indifferent, "That Xiang Yanzi--"

Xiang Lefeng reminded: "Brother Shaoyu, it's Xiang Yannan."

"It's the same." Xiang Shaoyu waved his hand, just looked at the Fourth Elder, and continued, "He robbed the dagger in front of the Cultural Relics Bureau and brought it to the Xiang family. Did you really take it? Don't ask where it came from, or what he did?"

It is true that Xiang Shaoyu was appointed as the next head of the family and has a very high status, but the Fourth Elder couldn't bear to be pointed at by a junior.

He endured it and suppressed his anger and said: "Shaoyu, I will say it again, the dagger is indeed not in the Xiang family now!"

"Yes, Master Shaoyu, someone entered the Qianyuan Treasury yesterday and stole the dagger." Butler Xiang also said, "We are still tracking down the thief."

Xiang Shaoyu frowned.

"Brother Shaoyu, Tingfeng asked you to replace the fourth elder." Xiang Lefeng lowered his voice, "Otherwise, if he is not satisfied with this matter, he will take action."

Although the volume of this sentence is very low, with the hearing of the fourth elder, how could he not hear it?

"What a joke!" The fourth elder laughed in anger, "Yan Tingfeng is an outsider. What right does he have to interfere in the affairs of our Xiang family? I have been in the elders for a long time, forty years, and I am older than him!"

The yellow-haired kid ran up to him and showed off his strength. It was really ridiculous!

If Yan Tingfeng had the ability, he would really replace him!

See you tomorrow~~