Chapter 323 Sister Lan and Brother Yan join forces! 【1 update】


    "teacher!"


    "Old Yan?!"


    Binghe and Tiema were both shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to support Yan Tingyue.


    But blood was still flowing down the corner of Yan Tingyue''s mouth. With her body, she could not bear the sudden pain and fainted the next second.


    Ye Wanlan hugged Yan Tingyue in time and placed it on the bed as fast as possible.


    "What''s going on with Mr. Yan?" Binghe was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. "I''ve been here for the past few days. Seeing that Mr. Yan is in good health, he doesn''t have any emergency illness."


    Why do you suddenly vomit blood?


    Ye Wanlan said nothing and took out the medicine box he carried with him first.


    Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand, lit Yan Tingyue''s body a few times, and immediately blocked her major acupoints.


    At the same time, Ye Wanlan picked up the silver needle and stabbed it into the key acupoints.


    However, the blood did not stop flowing.


    Yan Tingyue''s body looked like a broken hole, and she could not stop it no matter what.


    Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng looked at each other and understood what was going on.


    Story.


    Someone is using some kind of magic to attack Yan Tingyue''s body remotely.


    But such an attack method cannot be produced out of thin air, it must be mediated.


    I''m afraid it was the middle-aged man who came to Yan Tingyue many times that he got her hair or a used item, which caused the situation.


    Once the root cause is found, it will be easier to deal with.


    "Xiao Wan, I''ll do it." Yan Tingfeng stretched out his finger and gently tapped Yan Tingyue''s forehead.


    A purest force took the head as the origin, then dispersed and wrapped Yan Tingyue up.


    Yan Tingfeng''s power forced out the external force that invaded Yan Tingyue''s body, and then swallowed it.


    At the same time, in the cave outside Nancheng City—


    "Bang!"


    Something exploded in the air and directly knocked the man to the ground.


    "Sir?" The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "Sir, what''s wrong?"


    The man did not reply immediately. Three seconds later, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound and started coughing violently again.


    Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was shocked: "Sir?!"


    In his impression, the adults he serves should be invincible, how could he vomit blood?


    The man still didn''t say anything. He looked gloomy as the hair in his palm turned into completely useless powder bit by bit.


    He knew that the blood-taking ceremony had failed.


    The only thing that can defeat magic is magic.


    Could it be that there is a Taoist doctor around Yan Tingyue?


    But in the past three hundred years, there have been very few traces of Taoist techniques throughout the entire China continent.


    There are also Taoist priests in Taoism, but these have finally entered the mortal world and are just a sustenance in the mind.


    Only the magic of Penglai Mountain and Beiming Sect are the orthodox Taoist techniques in China.


    But after the war, Shence Army, Taiyi Palace, Taisumen and Tianyinfang were all inherited and left behind, and the inheritance family is now the world''s masters.


    But Penglai and Beiming don’t even have successors, let alone inheritance family.


    Without Taoism, the comprehensive strength of Shenzhou is greatly reduced.


    It is precisely because of this that they don’t take China seriously at all.


    So what if the economy recovers? So what if many arts are included in the world''s intangible cultural heritage?


    China will never be able to regain its glory three hundred years ago.


    As long as they plunder the culture of China little by little, they can only bribe the people of China, and they cannot be eliminated quickly.


    In a short time, China naturally disappeared.


    But during this period, their plans have not been going well.


    "I''ve been stopped." The man finally spoke. He shook his head and murmured, "It seems that I have to think of something else." The middle-aged man looked panicked: "With the 723rd bureau protecting him, I''m afraid that even Yan Tingyue''s face will not be seen during this period."


    "Wait a little longer." The man said, "The treasure of Xiaoyao King must be opened as soon as possible. Yan Tingyue''s blood must be retrieved no matter what. As for whether she can still live after being taken, it has nothing to do with us."


    It is normal for those who achieve great things to step on a few corpses to take over.


    **


    The night is deep, and several fireflies are shuttled back and forth in the forest, like tiny lanterns igniting


    Yan Tingyue was still in a coma, but the blood had stopped and was temporarily out of danger of life.


    "Sir, Miss Ye, this matter is too bad!" Binghe couldn''t help but chill, "If the other party uses such a method to do it two or three times, how could Mr. Yan hold on!"


    Yan Tingfeng''s eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the fierce and murderous intent in his pupils.


    "They want the teacher''s blood." Ye Wanlan said in a faint voice, "So, asking the teacher to perform at the Global Center is just a cover."


    But what is the use of Yan Tingyue’s blood?


    Could it be that it involves some kind of genetic engineering?


    After a moment of silence, Yan Tingfeng slowly spoke: "Rumors from the rivers and lakes, the King of Xiaoyao Yan Shunhua once left a Linglong Eight Treasure Box. The box contains treasures, which are unparalleled in the world, but this Linglong Eight Treasure Box requires a certain opportunity to open it."


    "Linglong Eight Treasure Box?" Ye Wanlan was stunned, and then the long-standing memories surged.


    That happened a long time ago. When she was sixteen years old in her previous life, she went to the Eastern Wilderness at the appointment of King Hua Yingyue of Qin.


    Compared with the northwest where the King of Yan was stationed, the living conditions in the East Wilderness were only slightly better, otherwise the word "Wilderness" would not be collectively referred to.


    That year happened to be a severe drought in the eastern part, and Hua Yingyue was very anxious and had a headache, so she asked her to go over and discuss the solution together.


    Coincidentally, Xiaoyao King Yan Shunhua also arrived in the East Wasteland and showed them the so-called Linglong Eight Treasure Box.


    Different from ordinary boxes, this box has eight sides, each with a pattern, which is elegant and ancient.


    At that time, Hua Yingyue was a little curious about what was in the box, so she reached out to ask Yan Shunhua for it, wanting to see it.


    "No." Yan Shunhua snorted slightly, "This Linglong Eight Treasure Box must be opened. Do you want my heart blood?"


    Hua Yingyue kept him away with disgust and continued to discuss the key issues of disaster control with her.


    If it weren''t for Yan Tingfeng''s mention today, she would have forgotten that there was such a thing in Yan Shunhua''s relics.


    But to this day, she doesn’t know what is hidden in this Linglong Eight Treasure Box.


    Yan Tingfeng blinked gently: "This is also the news I got from reading unofficial history. Unofficial history says that the box needs to be opened with blood. I wonder if it will be related to Mr. Yan''s injury this time."


    "Sixty percent possible." Ye Wanlan nodded slightly, "But 60% of mine is already 99% of others."


    "Yeah." Yan Tingfeng''s tone was cold, "So, the other party has the cultural relics from our China in his hand, and they probably plundered them three hundred years ago."


    The thoughts in both of them are the same—


    Since it is something from China, the one that is stolen must be returned.


    "Ginghe, Iron Horse, you two continue to protect Mr. Yan. If the other party fails to achieve a plan, they may have other ideas." Yan Tingfeng said lightly, "Xiao Wan and I will find a way to lure this person out and get rid of it immediately to prevent the cause of great trouble."


    Binghe and Tiema looked serious: "Yes, sir!"


    **


    The next morning, the program team.


    "Is Mr. Yan''s thing going on today?" The director looked around, "Miss Ye, is Mr. Yan okay?"


    "It''s okay, it''s just that I was too tired last night and the teacher was still resting." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "She couldn''t participate in today''s recording, so she also made a special trip to ask me to say."


    "Hey, Mrs. Yan is polite." The director waved his hand, "Old Yan is already in high spirits, so how can she run every day? She needs to rest and rest. We can cooperate throughout the process."


    After Qi Yunzhao left the crew, another position of the permanent guest was empty. Many celebrities have already rushed to contact the program team, hoping to become the new guest.


    After all, it is already a sure thing to release "Collection of China" globally. Who doesn''t want to enter the global film and television industry?


    This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!


    But the director was very cautious and did not select people immediately.


    He thought for a while and asked again: "Miss Ye, is there any better candidate to recommend?"


    "Yes." Ye Wanlan nodded, "But I need to confirm whether he has time."


    "Don''t worry, no hurry." The director was happy, "I feel at ease with the people recommended by Miss Ye."


    He even had some expectations in his heart, what kind of shock Ye Wanlan would bring to the program team.


    For this reason, even if his heart explodes a hundred times, it is worth it!


    Ye Wanlan took out his mobile phone, clicked on a gray avatar, and sent a message.


    [YN]: Are you free these days?


    The gray avatar suddenly jumped wildly.


    Good morning, babies~~


    ??(This chapter ends)