Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 754 is Princess Yongning [2 more updates]

Chapter 754: 754 is Princess Yongning [2 more updates]

An unfamiliar woman came into view.

Xie Linyuan could confirm that in his limited life, he had never seen this woman before.

Moreover, judging by her appearance, she had a very typical Western look.

"Little Junior Sister, last time you went to the Northern Lands, you brought back a genius from the Valenkine Family." Xie Linyuan raised an eyebrow, "Could it be that this time you’ve brought back a genius from the Romanov Family?"

Ye Wanlan did not answer this question but instead looked at Yue Zheng: "Saintess, can you see my senior brothers?"

"!"

At these words, even the seasoned Princess Jingan, Xiang Mingyu, was so startled she leapt up.

Saintess?

Penglai Saintess, Yue Zheng?!

Yue Zheng raised her hands and slowly passed them over her eyes.

White light surged, the power of Yin Yang Five Elements intertwined around her. After the mist cleared, several familiar figures appeared before her.

There was the Sword Saint, staring at her with wide eyes, and the Carefree King, whose jaw was about to drop to the ground.

There was also the uncertain Shence Commander-in-chief and the incredulous King Qin.

These familiar faces, even someone as indifferent as Yue Zheng, felt a

"Now I can see, Her Royal Highness the Princess." Yue Zheng steadied her voice, suppressing the tumultuous emotions within, "And everyone, it has been a long time."

It really has been a long, long time.

None of them had imagined that just a few months after meeting at the Martial World Conference, they would be dead due to the Battle of Ten Thousand Armies.

"Are you Yue Zheng?" Xie Linyuan stepped forward, "You... how are you alive?"

"Thanks to my junior brother and Her Royal Highness the Princess, I am able to awaken." Yue Zheng smiled faintly, briefly recounting the previous events, "Your situation is very complicated, I had to use ancient magic of Penglai to see you."

Ordinary Yin Yang Eyes or Spirit Communication and other methods could not see Xie Linyuan and the others.

And in this world, only Yue Zheng could still use ancient Penglai magic.

"Indeed, my senior brothers’ situation, I still have no clue." Ye Wanlan said softly, "I asked Faluk to help forge bodies, but I don’t know if they will be useful."

"Ah Lan, no need to blame yourself." Xiang Mingyu shook her head slightly, "Even if we can do nothing, as long as we can see you and see the current Shenzhou, everything is complete."

"Everything has its reason for existence." Yue Zheng pondered, "I will investigate your current state."

"Saintess." At this time, Huo Jingyu stepped forward, "Do you have any way to restore Palace Master Yun Qing to normal?"

"Gu People?" Yue Zheng was momentarily stunned, then sighed softly, "I’m sorry, just as life and death are irreversible, Gu People cannot become living again, at least... I cannot accomplish it."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingyu’s expression turned melancholy.

He looked back at Shui Yunqing, still sitting by the lake, his gaze tender and gentle.

"But I cannot, does not mean others cannot." Yue Zheng said slowly, "If we can find Rong Shi, perhaps many things will be resolved."

Ye Wanlan gazed into the distance, murmuring, "Brother Rong, where are you now... are these matters all within your plans..."

A gentle breeze blew past, rustling the fallen leaves.

"Miss Ye, I have arranged accommodations for this young lady." Old Master Rong approached, "Since she is someone brought by Miss Ye, she is worthy of my Rong Family’s trust."

"Thank you, Elder Rong." Ye Wanlan clasped her hands in salute, "I have also placed the Infinite Ruler here, please take good care of it."

"Certainly, certainly." Old Master Rong responded repeatedly, "Miss Ye, you returned to Shenzhou this time without Xiao Yan accompanying you. You should visit the Global Center to see him."

Ye Wanlan smiled, "Naturally."

Old Master Rong felt somewhat puzzled, like a monk grasping at thin air. He always felt the girl’s gaze on him was odd, almost like an ancestor looking at a younger generation.

But his age was a full sixty years older than hers, right?

"Perhaps I was mistaken..." Old Master Rong muttered and left with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, the Lin Family.

The lonely moon hung high, the sky was clear for miles.

In a pavilion by the water, Lin Shiyuan was playing the zither.

Even though it was just a few simple notes, it was evident that the performer had deep expertise.

The sound of the zither flowed like a gently babbling brook, pleasing to the ears.

Once the tune ended, Lin Shiyuan still did not look up but said, "Since you’re here, why not come out and see me?"

Pausing, she slowly uttered the name: "He Xi."

"Swoosh——"

Suddenly, the night wind picked up, making the leaves rustle noisily.

A silhouette appeared instantly in front of the pavilion, it was a woman.

"The Female Zhuge in the capital sure knows a lot about my Heaven-reaching Tower." The woman smiled slightly, "Even those fools who attended the Roundtable Conference can’t recognize me."

She was He Xi, named after the Wisdom Angel.

Even the smartest humans were but children in her eyes.

"Though in Shenzhou, I too know a thing or two about the Global Center." Lin Shiyuan resumed playing the zither, "What is your purpose in coming to Shenzhou?"

He Xi’s arrival made her uneasy.

Tonight, she clearly felt He Xi watching her from the shadows, a feeling Lin Shiyuan could not tolerate.

"Purpose? I have none, I can assist Miss Zhuge." He Xi extended her forefinger and gently tapped it on the stone table, "I know what Miss Zhuge wants, and I have just one condition."

Lin Shiyuan’s gaze hardened slightly, she replied coldly, "You are ultimately from the Heaven-reaching Tower."

She did indeed have ambitions, but she was also acutely aware that outsiders always harbored ill intentions.

"Ah, Miss Zhuge, why are you now not being smart?" He Xi shook her head, "In this world, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests."

Lin Shiyuan’s gaze turned icy.

"I will help you control Yunjing and make the Five Great Families your subordinates." He Xi’s smile deepened, speaking unhurriedly, "And my condition will not affect Shenzhou nor harm the people under Miss Zhuge’s command. I swear by my name."

Lin Shiyuan’s brow furrowed tighter.

She could not fathom He Xi, for in myths, this name belonged to the Wisdom Angel.

The woman before her was indeed far superior in wisdom.

If He Xi truly wished to undermine her interests, there were countless ways for her to act without a trace, without needing to be so forthright with her.

"Fine." After reconsidering for three seconds, Lin Shiyuan firmly replied, "But I also have a condition, I need you to help me achieve my goal first."

"If it were someone else, I certainly wouldn’t believe it." He Xi smiled, "However, Miss Zhuge seems to be a person of her word. Working with you will surely be enjoyable."

She extended her hand toward Lin Shiyuan, confident of success: "Then, we have a deal."

Lin Shiyuan continued to scrutinize her, "What do you want?"

"Miss Zhuge just needs to find someone’s whereabouts for me." He Xi smiled faintly, "Once it’s done, I must take this person back to the Heaven-reaching Tower."

"I’m stating this up front." Lin Shiyuan said coldly, "Don’t think you can act recklessly in Shenzhou."

The recent changes have been too numerous, and she truly does not intend to wait any longer.

A long, long time ago, Linyuan and Anu knew what she wanted.

What she wanted was not just the Lin Family, but everything, supreme power.

In Yunjing, there should be no more Five Great Families, nor any orthodox bloodline of the Xiang Imperial Family.

There would only be the world of Lin Shiyuan alone.

"Rest assured, Miss Zhuge, this person is not only unimportant to you but must be eliminated." He Xi grinned knowingly, "After all, with her around, Miss Zhuge’s dream of dominating Shenzhou would never be possible."

Lin Shiyuan’s brows furrowed more deeply.

Could there be such a person?

Xiang Shaoyu of the Xiang Family?

After all, Xiang Shaoyu possessed the legitimate bloodline of the Xiang Imperial Family, naturally privileged and justified.

"It’s not Xiang Shaoyu." He Xi directly perceived her thoughts and parted her lips slightly, "It’s Princess Yongning."

"Slash——"

All seven zither strings snapped!