Chapter 145: In the blink of an eye, it is destroyed in ashes [1 update]


    Yan Tingfeng raised his hand and pointed his fingers in the air.


    “Swish!”


    The sudden storm was several dozen times the power of the Taoist technique recited by Master Danwei before.


    In an instant, Master Danwei was in a desperate situation. His eyes widened and looked at the young man who had appeared in front of him and fell to the ground.


    His expression became crazy: "Beiming''s magic... no, this is impossible!"


    As one of the most powerful sects in the history of China, the Beiming Cult has not appeared in the world, but its reputation has risen overseas.


    At that time, many people in the world called the Beiming Sect the Demon Sect because the magic techniques practiced by this sect were only used for killing people, and were extremely cruel and could not be compared with the Penglai Sect, which saved the world.


    Nowadays, not only the magic of Wanta Kingdom is passed down by the Beiming Cult, but also the Nanming Kingdom.


    However, the Beiming magic is the lowest-level magic when it is passed overseas, and it is impossible to compare with the real Beiming magic.


    The Wanta Kingdom and the Nanming Kingdom gradually developed the Taoist techniques of this sect in terms of basic magic.


    It can be derived from the core, and the core is still Beiming magic, so of course, Master Danwei cannot recognize it.


    The extremely young man in front of him actually knows the real Beiming magic!


    Master Danwei''s face was full of disbelief, his voice was extremely hoarse and shrill: "Are you-"


    However, he could not ask about the huge fear and doubt in his heart at all, and his words were cut off.


    The wind caresses gently, the leaves fall, and the clouds disperse, revealing the moon hidden behind it.


    The moonlight shines, and everything returns to tranquility again.


    No one knows that Master Danwei has completely disappeared from this world, and even his body has not left behind.


    Yan Tingfeng clenched his hand into a fist and pressed against his lips and coughed.


    His body is indeed too bad, and sometimes he wishes to ruin himself.


    But he was breathing in the world and never wanted to be greedy for ten feet of worldly affairs.


    Three hundred years have passed, and we must complete the great cause of China and cannot let millions of lives betray the lives of them.


    Yan Tingfeng lifted up his clothes, sat down on the stone steps at the door, and slowly closed his eyes.


    There was no dream all night, and the sound of birds in the morning awakened the sleeping humans.


    Ye Wanlan opened her eyes, and she slowly stretched her waist, pinched her slightly sore shoulders, and then she got out of bed and went to open the door.


    The moment the door opened, she saw Yan Tingfeng''s body tilted and fell towards the ground.


    Ye Wanlan quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hand in time, and held Yan Tingfeng''s head.


    His face was still as cold as snow, and the cold almost penetrated into her bones.


    Yan Tingfeng slowly opened his eyes: "…Miss Ye?"


    "Why are you sleeping here?" Ye Wanlan observed his neck and reached out to hold a point, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"


    "Sure good." Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly, "I didn''t expect that I would fall asleep. Fortunately, Miss Ye woke up in time, otherwise I would have been disfigured."


    "It''s a pity to have a scar with such a beautiful face." Ye Wanlan stretched out his hand again and pulled him up, "Has anyone been here yesterday?"


    Yan Tingfeng blinked: "No, it''s very quiet."


    How can dead people be considered human?


    Ye Wanlan glanced at the fallen leaves all over the ground, and raised her eyebrows: "Let''s go."


    **


    When the two returned to the hotel, Ye Wanlan ate eight white flour steamed buns and five plates of freshly cut meat in the stunned eyes of Professor Fu and Professor Xue.


    She stood up calmly: "I''ll go to an online meeting. Today the wind and sand have stopped. Professor, we can enter Yanshan."


    "Ah? Oh." Professor Xue nodded in confusion, staring at the plate, his eyes empty.


    This is...it''s too edible, right?


    Is their stomachs bottomless pit? !


    In the room, Ye Wanlan turned on the computer and initiated an online company meeting.


    "Hey, can you hear it?" Jiang Xulin fell on the sofa with two dark circles in his eyes.


    Quan Zhaoning was also in the conference room: "...What did you do yesterday?"


    "Embroidery! I''m embroidering!" Jiang Xulin was weak, "I haven''t been so tired for a long time. After this heavy-duty clothing is completed, I must sleep for three days and three nights."


    "Okay, I''ll give you half a month of paid leave, not during the annual leave." Ye Wanlan held his hands together, "A good news, I reached an agreement with the Wanta National Tournament. Starting last night, they only provide us with jade, including all dragon stone types."


    “…”


    The conference room suddenly became silent.


    Cheng Qingli applauded vigorously, starry eyes: "Sister Lan is so great!"


    Jiang Xulin immediately jumped up and stood up, unbelievable: "Have you monopolized the world''s dragon stone jade?"


    "You can''t say that." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, "These veins in the center of the world are not ours."


    Jiang Xulin: “…”


    The veins in the Global Center are not owned by private parties at all, but shared by several major forces.


    Anyone who wants to use too much ore and jade needs to go through a vote.


    Now, the only privately owned use of the dragon stone ore vein is all in Ye Wanlan''s hands. What''s more, Saijia not only has jade, but also gold and silver mines.


    He couldn''t imagine what kind of uproar the Ye Wanlan''s monopoly would cause in the whole world!


    Quan Zhaoning has been obsessed with the mall for many years, but how could he not know the pros and cons of it? She couldn''t help but take a breath: "You are doing this very well."


    If you control raw materials and technology, you will control the market.


    She could foresee that even if Wan Tianqing had the final say in the future, it would be the dominant and dominant company.


    "It''s just a dangerous chess." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "Now the problem in the jewelry market has been solved. We need to attract more people, and next is fabric."


    Jiang Xulin nodded: "I have some ways, and the fabric is not a big problem. You can leave it to me."


    "Okay, the first batch of jadeite rough stones are already on the way back to Shenzhou." Ye Wanlan nodded, "I won''t go back in a few days. The sandstorm stopped today. I need to go to Yanshan."


    "Yanshan?" Quan Zhaoning frowned and wanted to say something, "I heard that there was a very dangerous place and it was haunted. All the equipment such as the compass would fail. If you go in, what if..."


    Ye Wanlan whispered: "I know, but Yanshan is the place I must go."


    That is the burial place of Hejia.


    Even if there are many historical records that the body of King Yan is not present, she still wants to find out.


    "I know I can''t persuade you, you must pay attention to safety." Quan Zhaoning sighed, "There are many people staring at Wan Tianqing recently. Many partners have asked me about your private information, and I have refused them all."


    "Thank you, Mr. Quan." Ye Wanlan said, "Although Wan Tianqing is very popular, she has just started and has not yet established a foothold."


    "Well, it''s not too late for you to attend a cocktail party in the business world when the market is fully opened." Quan Zhaoning smiled, "When you return to China, I''ll treat you to a meal."


    After the meeting, Ye Wanlan changed into a new set of clothes, which was a pure ancient costume.


    She dressed up again with a rare dressing up, put on a hairpin and earrings.


    When she went to Yanshan, she was visiting Hejia, and she always wanted to let him know that she was living a good life and didn’t have to worry about her.


    Outside, Professor Xue and his friends also packed their luggage and prepared to enter Yanshan.


    Bureau 723 prepared a car early in the morning and took them to Yanshan.


    The sky and the earth are still dark yellow, extremely desolate, and even the shadows of flowers, plants and trees are hard to see.


    "Our team of people must not be separated." Professor Xue tied a red ribbon on his body, "Although the wind and sand have stopped, can there be a small-scale sandstorm? Everyone must pay attention!"


    Ye Wanlan handed a corner of his clothes to Yan Tingfeng: "Let''s go."


    Yan Tingfeng was stunned for a moment. He reached out to hold the corner of her clothes and smiled gently: "Okay."


    People from the archaeological center have explored several caves, and today I went to a new cave.


    "Old Fu, we and Wanlan are here, and you three are there." Professor Xue assigned his job and took Ye Wanlan into Cave No. 14.


    Yan Tingfeng looked at his empty hand and blinked his eyes.


    He turned around and followed Professor Fu to check the historical traces of Cave No. 13.


    Inside cave No. 14.


    "Wanlan, come and take a look here. We haven''t entered this cave last time." Professor Xue waved to her, "There are some patterns on the walls. I wonder if they were left by King Yan. Can you tell me if you can tell it?"


    Ye Wanlan walked over and bent down.


    There are indeed mottled patterns on the stone wall, and no word can be formed.


    But Ye Wanlan is very familiar with it.


    At that time, the environment in Yanshan was improved and it was suitable for fun.


    Hejia has played hide-and-seek with her here and only played when she was young. This is the trace she carved on the stone wall at will.


    She has no internal strength, but it does not mean that she has no martial arts skills at all.


    Ye Wanlan thought for a moment and said tactfully: "Professor, is there any possibility that it is just a trace left by children when they play?"


    "Ah?" Professor Xue was a little disappointed, "I thought King Yan had written some amazing secrets."


    He gave up this wall and turned to study the next one.


    Ye Wanlan stretched out his hand and gently stroked the marks on the wall.


    "Is there anyone who is buried under the ground every day, it''s really boring."


    "Isn''t it really the only one here, right?"


    The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard into the ears.


    Ye Wanlan paused: "Professor, have you heard anyone talking?"


    "Someone is talking?!" Professor Xue suddenly became alert and pricked up his ears and listened carefully, "No."


    Ye Wanlan went to listen again, but she couldn''t hear it anymore, so she pressed her temple.


    Could it be that she has been too tired these days and has already developed auditory hallucinations?


    "Wait, there seems to be an organ here!" Professor Xue suddenly said, "Wanlan, come here quickly, look-"


    Before he could finish his words, the earth shook and directly shocked him to the ground.


    Ye Wanlan suddenly pulled Professor Xue up and his voice calmed down: "Professor, run!"


    “Boom!”


    The Jumen fell, the road was blocked, and all the instruments along the way instantly collapsed in this huge shaking!


    Good morning~~


    ??It’s the end of the month, I’ll ask Sister Lan and Brother Yan for a monthly ticket. Thank you everyone~


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    (This chapter ends)