Lancelo suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he stood up suddenly, his tone rising: "What did you say?!"


    Xu Peiqing obviously knew the name of Beitang Xinyi, and her pupils also shrank violently: "The first king of Cangyuan Kingdom?"


    "No...not just this sentence." Lancelo stared at Ye Wanlan, "What do you call Beitang Xinyi?!"


    Ye Wanlan looked calm: "Grandmother."


    "You..." Lancelo almost lost his voice, "You are tramping the blood of the Flanders royal family?!"


    Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows: "Looking at your appearance, you seem to be surprised?"


    "What surprise? This is simply frightening!" Lancelo couldn''t help but yell, "What else do you have on you that I don''t know? Can you finish it at once? My heart can''t stand you like this and then frighten you again and again!"


    "No more at the moment." Ye Wanlan said slowly, "I''ll find something again later, let''s talk about it."


    "Strangely, Beirut''s descendants are now living in the palace. Their royal family has always rejected humans and does not allow bloodline to be confused." Lancelo frowned and murmured, and suddenly realized, "Are you the daughter of the son of prophecy?!"


    Ye Wanlan nodded lightly: "He is my father, but my grandmother and I don''t know where he is going."


    "That''s great!" Lancelo clapped his high-high, "The old priest''s prophecy is indeed true. Who would have thought that not only did the son of the prophecy not die, but also Sister YN?"


    Xu Peiqing calmed down her emotions: "The former queen is still alive, which is good news for us, but if Beirut knows it, her situation will be dangerous."


    "What my aunt wants is the same as me." Ye Wanlan said slowly, "So, what I have to do next is to weaken Beirut''s power and his control over Cangyuan Kingdom."


    The King of Beirut has been on the throne for hundreds of years, and his minions have already taken root and sprouted in every corner of Cangyuan Kingdom, and are now even more deeply rooted.


    It is not an easy thing to uproot.


    What''s more, the King of Beirut, Princess Meweis and several other royal members still have high prestige in the hearts of the people of Cangyuan.


    But the most important thing is—


    Ye Wanlan said the title: "High Priest Cangyuan."


    "I don''t know if this old man died in the sea of ??stars. He has not even been exposed for decades." Lancelo frowned, "He is also stupid and loyal, and he is dedicated to protecting Beirut, which is really difficult to deal with."


    "Alan, no matter what you want to do, your aunt will support you." Xu Peiqing said word by word, "Just do what you want to do, and you will succeed."


    Ye Wanlan reached out to hug Xu Peiqing, and she smiled: "I know, you are always behind me."


    That''s why she has the confidence to move forward with great strides.


    "Sister YN has the Flanders royal blood, it is natural to sit in that position." Lancelo patted his chest, "Don''t worry, as long as you give orders, I will definitely stand up and support you first."


    "Thank you." Ye Wanlan walked to Changli and woke her up.


    Changli suddenly opened his eyes, and there was still pain in his neck.


    "Ho...ho..." She gasped violently, her face still had residual fear, but the words were screaming, "Qingluan!"


    She was still unwilling to give up. It was obvious that she should have escorted Qingluan back to the palace and executed publicly!


    "Qing... Qingluan, I really hate you!" Changli gritted his teeth, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, "Why are you more favored by your mother? Why are your talent better than me? Why are even the eldest brother more inclined to you? I was born first!"


    Xu Peiqing raised his head and finally said, "Changli, I never thought about fighting for anything with you."


    "Ha, you never thought about it, but everyone is partial to you!" Changli''s eyes were filled with resentment, "You left, why do you want to come back? Why?!" Xu Peiqing looked at her coldly: "What you want is not important to me."


    "Qingluan, if you have the ability, you can kill me!" Changli sneered, "If you kill me, you will really become a rebellious!"


    Her chin was held by one hand, and it was very strong, forcing her to turn her head.


    "A few months ago, a mine vein appeared in Chongming Kingdom." Ye Wanlan slowly bent down, "A mankind mistakenly entered it."


    "Mine Vein?" Changli frowned, and really remembered something like this, "What, can you still want me to save your friend? If humans enter Chongming Kingdom, there is only one fate, and that is death!"


    The Chongming Kingdom is different from the Cangyuan Kingdom. The former hates humanity very much.


    Ye Wanlan just asked, "Where is she?"


    "Ha! Do you want to save her? It''s impossible!" Changli took a breath and laughed out loud, "That mine vein is not under my father''s control, but the messenger Shenxiu!"


    Ye Wanlan''s eyes suddenly narrowed.


    "Lord Shenxiu only plays for supreme wisdom. You humans dare to come to the territory of supreme wisdom... Humph!" Changli smiled viciously, "Of course it is impossible to be alive!"


    "The messenger Shenxiu..." Ye Wanlan raised his head and repeated the name lightly, "Then, let''s start with her."


    Changli''s expression changed instantly: "What does it mean to start with her? What do you want to do? Are you facing the messenger? Are you overestimating your own abilities!"


    Ye Wanlan ignored her again, but knocked her out again, and then turned around: "Where does the messenger Shenxiu usually appear?"


    "He?" Lancelo touched his nose, "I remember practicing on a lonely mountain in Chongming Kingdom, and she is not easy to mess with."


    "I understand." Ye Wanlan''s voice was faint, "The information was passed to me."


    "Sister YN, she is good at illusion nightmare." Lancelo looked serious, "The whole mountain is her temple. If you go alone, I''m afraid..."


    "I will pay attention." Ye Wanlan smiled, "It''s just that my friend is in trouble, so I can''t sit still."


    Lancelo would like to persuade again: "Sister YN, why not let me-"


    "No." Ye Wanlan said coldly, "If you leave, the military base will inevitably be in chaos."


    Lancelo was stunned and finally lowered his head.


    "I''ll leave her to you." Ye Wanlan glanced at Changli, "Chongming Kingdom might send someone to ask for someone soon."


    "Pack to me." Lancelo nodded, "Sister YN, don''t worry."


    **


    On the other side, the Great Rift Valley outside the Cangyuan King City.


    Yan Tingfeng sat cross-legged and calmly regulated his breathing.


    The black lines have extended to his wrist bones, ankles and neck. In order not to worry Ye Wanlan, he specially wore high-neck clothes.


    Suddenly, the wind and clouds surging, and the sky and the earth changed color.


    "Hahahaha! Master Shenxiao Tower, I haven''t seen you for a long time!" A loud laughter rang out, "Since I saw an old friend, why don''t you get up to greet me?"


    Yan Tingfeng suddenly opened his eyes: "It''s you." (The end of this chapter)