Chapter 882: Looking for someone to predict

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On the other side, Xuanyun Pavilion_

Yunzheng was currently in the Xuanyun Pavilion where the dean was, and had already played several games of chess with him, during which they occasionally exchanged a few words.

The white-haired old man said slowly: "I haven't asked you yet, who taught you how to play chess?"

"My father." Yunzheng had a faint smile on his face, and some scenes from his previous life came to mind.

"His chess skills should be very good, after all, he can teach you so well." Zong Renwu lowered his voice, and then raised his cloudy old eyes to look at Yunzheng, "Little Yunzheng, do you know that your parents are here now?" where?"

Yunzheng paused, "They should be in Shouyun or Yaoguang."

Zong Renwu smiled and said, "You guessed right, they are indeed in two other continents, so Xiao Yunzheng, do you want to participate in the exchange meeting on the three continents?"

"Master, you are the divine fortune teller of Qiongtian. Do you think I should go?" Yunzheng's eyebrows slightly arched and she threw the question back to him to choose.

Zong Renwu seemed to have expected what she said. He raised his hand to pick up the teacup on the small table next to him and took a sip with an indifferent expression.

He put the teacup down.

"You will go."

Yunzheng picked up a sunspot with two fingers and placed it on the chessboard. It made a crisp sound, as if it was knocking on people's souls.

She smiled and said: "I will listen to what Master says."

The clan member didn't see the cunning look in her eyes, and immediately lowered his eyes to look at the chessboard. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, why did he lose again?

"No more." Zong Renwu sighed. He was losing every game to his new apprentice. When this news spread, his face turned wherever he went.

"Thank you, Master." Yunzheng said with a smile. Suddenly he remembered something, and his smile gradually faded away. He raised his eyes and looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, "Master, can you count me as one of them?"

"explain."

"The Year of the Emperor."

When Zong Renwu heard the name, he was stunned for a moment, and then put away the chessboard in front of him. The table was already empty.

He said: "I know that you have learned the basics of mysticism before, and my teacher is precisely based on mysticism, which encompasses all things. Thousands of years ago, when I was still a young man, I was taught by a mysterious senior. Only through guidance can I achieve what I have achieved now.”

When the sect members mentioned that mysterious senior, their expressions were filled with sadness and incomparable respect.

Yunzheng asked: "Where is that senior now?"

"I can't count her traces, and I can't even remember her appearance in my mind." The sect's eyes were filled with sadness. His biggest regret in this life was that he could not properly thank that senior.

In fact, more than 20 years ago, he helped Di Lan perform the soul transfer technique because Di Lan had a causal connection with him.

He has helped countless people, but it is rare that anyone has a causal bond with him.

After helping Xiao Yunzheng transfer his soul, the causal bond between him and Di Lan was indeed broken.

However, this causal bond was transferred to Xiao Yunzheng.

And it’s extremely deep.

Perhaps, he owed Xiao Yunzheng in his previous life.

Zong Renwu pulled his thoughts back, his eyes fell on Yunzheng, paused, and continued to explain: "Divination and talismans are just a type of mysticism."

"Now, I want to teach you the real hexagram. This first hexagram is to calculate the current situation in the emperor's year."

Speaking of this, the sect member took out a jade pen covered with runes from the storage space. There was an invisible force interfering with the air flow in the space.

Yunzheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

This is the pen of divination!

At this time, Yunzheng saw that his disciple Wu handed the jade pen for fortune telling to him, and only heard him say slowly: "Try to see if you can hold the pen for fortune telling tightly."

Yunzheng's eyes rested on the jade pen covered with runes, then he raised his hand and directly held the jade pen for divination.

The moment she held it, there was a mysterious power rushing through her palm, almost tearing her skin, and her blood was boiling.

Sect member Wu Gang wanted to remind Yunzheng, but he saw her tightening her jade pen tightly and using her own mystical power to suppress the power of the divination jade pen.

In just two or three seconds, the divination jade pen was already lying docilely in her palm.

Yunzheng raised her head, "Is that so?"

The clan member was silent for a moment and nodded: "...Yes."

Back then, when he first came into contact with the divination jade pen, the entire palm of his hand was cut open by the power of the jade pen, dripping with blood. The divination jade pen almost sucked the blood out of his entire arm.

Then it was difficult to control the divination jade pen.

At that time, the mysterious senior said to him: "The talent is just enough."

He had low self-esteem for a long time.

But in later years, he realized that his divination talent was already top-notch, because in the past thousand years, even though many people had the divination talent, no one could hold the divination jade pen.

Zong Renwu suddenly looked at her and praised sincerely: "Xiao Yunzheng, your talent is very good, don't have any inferiority, you will be the number one in calculation from now on."

Yunzheng: "..." Why did this sound like comforting her.

She lowered her head and stared at the divination jade pen in her hand, lost in thought, and thought to herself: Could it be that my talent for divination is very low?

Zong Renwu's mood was obviously very high, and he asked in a gentle tone: "Can you change spiritual power and mysterious power?"

"meeting."

The disciple Wu Dao said: "Using the hexagram talisman as a guide, summoning the eight paths of heaven and earth, sealing off the Zhou Ling, using the mysterious force in the Dantian as a carrier, the jade pen is fixed in the six gates of heaven and earth, and the three gates and four acupoints are arced in the sky and day."

"If you are related by blood, if you have blood on your thumb, take it as a guide."

Yunzheng nodded seriously. She held a jade pen and drew a fortune teller in the sky, emitting a faint red light.

The next moment, her thumb was scratched by spiritual power. She pressed the blood from her thumb onto the jade pen, and it was absorbed in an instant.

Zongren Wu looked slightly shocked and learned very quickly.

And the movements are extremely smooth.

After a while.

Cold sweat broke out on Yunzheng's forehead, and the jade pen in her hand suddenly stopped.

She looked at the symbols twisted together in the void.

——Outer space, worry-free life, and rotten peach blossoms.

The sect member did not see this, and sighed in his heart that Xiao Yunzheng's talent for fortune telling was terrifying. He turned to look at Yunzheng and said: "It seems that Di Nian is also in the other two continents, but don't worry Xiao Yunzheng, he doesn't Worry for life.”

Yunzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as my uncle is alive and can jump and run.

As for those rotten peach blossoms, she believed that her uncle could handle them by himself.

Because when he was in the Holy Market, his uncle's love affairs never stopped. She still remembers those stories and love stories about her uncle.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yunzheng's lips, "Master, it's very convenient to find someone for fortune telling."

Zongrenwu: "..."

The sect was speechless and said sincerely: "Xiao Yunzheng, don't take the little divination too seriously. During the battle, you can quietly cast spells on them based on their facial features, body shape, and special features. If If used well, three generations of descendants or ancestors will be affected.”

Yunzheng raised her eyebrows.

How could it still be like this? !