This sound seemed to come from the depths of the clouds and mist, ethereal and unpredictable.


    Ye Wanlan''s eyes changed instantly.


    Even three hundred years ago, not many people called her Princess because she usually did not use her original face when she visited her in private.


    With her identity and status at that time, if she was not disguised, her traces would be exposed.


    What''s more, it''s already three hundred years later, everything goes wrong, and everything goes away. Who would call her directly?


    The voice lingers in my ears, crying and complaining: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, Your Highness the Princess..."


    Ye Wanlan suddenly looked shaking!


    She suddenly turned around and found that she was the only one left in the rarely visited Penglai Mountains.


    Previously, she was walking side by side with Yan Tingfeng, but at this moment she could not find Yan Tingfeng at all.


    There seems to be only her existence in the whole world, and... this mysterious voice.


    Using Penglai magic, Ye Wanlan could not tell whether she was pulled into the illusion.


    But there are formations everywhere in Penglai Mountain, because when the mountain protection formation was not opened, this is an ordinary mountain, and there will be no disciples guarding it at the entrance of the mountain.


    Therefore, some people in the world are ill-hearted and want to enter Penglai Mountain to find magic medicine. After successfully entering the mountain, they will be secretly happy.


    But it is easy to get into the mountain and it is difficult to get up. There are formations everywhere, and just some illusions can permanently trap those who go up the mountain until they turn into a skeleton.


    In order to really climb to the top of Penglai Mountain without relying on Penglai disciples, only three people have done it in the past few hundred years.


    One of them is the master of Shenxiao Tower. He is the leader of the martial arts world. He has the strength of the number one person in the martial arts world and is the best in the martial arts world. It is naturally not difficult for him to reach the top of Penglai Mountain.


    The second is the sword saint Xie Linyuan. If his martial arts reaches its extreme level, he can also break the formation with one sword. The eighth sword of the Nine Swords of the Sky-Sports Nine Swords, "Breaking Ten Thousand Methods with One Sword", is a sword move specially created for magic.


    The third is her brother, King Yan Hejia, King Yan, and King Yan is both spear-sword and sword-like, and is also carrying the internal skills of the Xiang royal family, and his strength is unfathomable.


    If his strength is not as strong as these three people, it is impossible to reach the top of Penglai Mountain, let alone bring the magic medicine out.


    On this road up the mountain, there are lush trees, but under the soil, there are countless bones accumulated.


    Ye Wanlan''s eyes were calm and then he walked forward, trying to find the source of the sound.


    However, this sound seemed to come from all directions, as if tens of thousands of people called her name together.


    "Your Highness the Princess..."


    “Dang, Dang, Dang—”


    A bell rang, and Ye Wanlan suddenly felt a needle-like pain coming from his brain.


    The pain penetrated her brain, forcing her to stop and breathe in big mouthfuls.


    When the bell dissipated and Ye Wanlan raised his head again, the scene in front of him had changed.


    It is still Penglai Mountain, but it is not the time and space she entered, but three hundred years ago.


    What caught my eye was the huge Penglai Temple. There was a huge statue in front of the temple, with no face, but from the outside, it was a woman.


    It is said that this woman was the ancestor of the founding of Penglai Mountain, but she disappeared after the completion of Penglai Mountain.


    Some people say that she has broken through the natural barrier and has become an immortal.


    Some people also say that when her life span is over, she has returned.


    In order to commemorate this female ancestor, Penglai Mountain will elect a saint every hundred years to succeed the Penglai Mountains.


    Before Ye Wanlan could take a closer look, she heard a low voice falling when she came this time.


    "What''s wrong with the King of Yan coming?"


    King Hejia of Yan!


    Behind the statue and below the stone steps, the man is tall and upright.


    He was not wearing armor or sword, but was wearing black clothes, fluttering in the wind.


    Such dressing looks very much like a knight in the world.


    Ye Wanlan was stunned.


    How could Hejia appear in Penglai Mountain?


    What year and month is it now?


    "I know you can summon the dead souls back." Hejia shook his clothes and took out a medicine bottle, "This is the blood of my king and His Majesty."


    As soon as these words came out, the entire Penglai Temple fell into dead silence. “…”


    Ye Wanlan''s mind was also shocked: "Father, Brother Wang..."


    She never doubted the love between Ning Zhaozong and Hejia for her.


    But I did not expect that after her death, the two of them would take out their blood in their hearts to summon her soul.


    How noble is the emperor? Not to mention a drop of blood, even a hair is contaminated with a lot of blessings.


    The body and hair are accepted by parents.


    If you take blood from your heart like this, the corresponding blessings will also be lost.


    Obviously, the people in Penglai Mountain never thought that Ning Zhaozong and King Yan would do this.


    After a long period of silence, an old voice sounded.


    "Please come with me, Lord Yan."


    Hejia collected the jade bottle and walked slowly into the hall.


    Ye Wanlan stopped his thoughts and followed.


    It turns out that this happened after her death, and such a thing will never be recorded in history books.


    During the Ning Dynasty, there was no saying that "Zi didn''t speak strange powers and chaotic spirits", and the magic was also supported by the court.


    After all, even the emperor''s teacher Han Yunsheng is a person who practices Taoism.


    There is an old man in the hall, his hair and beard are all silver-white.


    Just looking at his appearance, he cannot tell his true age.


    This is the old man in Penglai.


    It is said that his age is still far above Yuezheng, and before the Battle of Ten Thousand Army, the old man Penglai had passed away for two years.


    "God is grateful to Your Majesty and Lord Yan for your love for your calf." The old man Penglai nodded slowly, "You just forcibly summoned Princess Yongning''s soul. Can you figure out the price you have to pay?"


    He Jia''s expression was faint, and he didn''t even raise his eyebrows: "Natural."


    The old man Penglai did not persuade him anymore, but sat cross-legged and began to cast spells.


    Princess Yongning has too deep blessings, and recalling her soul is far from as simple as an ordinary psychic.


    Without Ning Zhaozong and King Yan''s blood as a medium, even the spirit-summoning formation could not be activated.


    Hejia also sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and waited quietly.


    I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a “pop” sound!


    Nine copper coins actually broke from the middle and then fell on the ground one after another.


    This scene surprised the seven elders of Penglai Mountain.


    "I''m sorry, Lord Yan." The old man Penglai sighed softly, "We cannot recall the soul of His Royal Highness the Princess, her soul is no longer in this world."


    Hejia''s expression changed instantly, and his air pressure suddenly lowered.


    The atmosphere condensed in an instant!


    At this moment, the feeling of oppression that the King of Yan, the head of the four kings, caused the seven elders of Penglai Mountain to fall to the ground, and their expressions were shocked.


    You know, Hejia is only twenty-two years old now.


    He is so young, but so powerful.


    Hejia asked calmly in a very slow tone: "What does it mean to be no longer in this world? Xiao Lan''s first seventh is not over yet."


    Although the question was calm, Ye Wanlan could see his fingers trembling.


    Hejia is not good at speaking, and he has a cold face on weekdays and has no emotions.


    But in fact, his heart is hotter than anyone else.


    "There are two explanations in this world." The old man Penglai also felt a little incredible, "One is that the moment His Highness died, her soul dissipated, and the other is—"


    Hejia''s air pressure is even lower: "Say." (End of this chapter)