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Chapter 114 Young Lord

Chapter 114 Young Master

Author: Jiao Yueyue

"I heard from Master that a certain Taoist priest will come to the Taoist League in a few days. At that time, all the noble families in the Taoist League will go to the Tiandi Taoist League to receive him." Shen Wuchuan raised his head and said, "Master also said that this Taoist priest is very good at telling fortunes. It’s awesome, I want to give it to Senior Brother Zhongqing.”

Mu Yao realized that this matter had nothing to do with him. He nodded lightly and said: "In this case, you will also be taken away. Don't let people from the Dao Alliance see the clues then."

Shen Wuchuan is almost fine, and Xie Qingzhou must be the same. She is a little uneasy: "Especially if Xie Qingzhou can't see it."

He nodded: "I won't cause trouble for senior sister."

Taoist Hongyi is a senior of the same level as the leader of the alliance, Xie Qingzhou, the founder of Qingyao Mountain Villa. He has been traveling in the four worlds for many years. In the past few days, he has suddenly returned to the Taoist alliance. Naturally, the heads of the various sects have to bring him with him. He looked at his favorite disciple and wanted him to divine his fortune and future.

Mu Yao knew that he was just going through the motions. If there was only one place available, Su Qionghua would choose Dongfang Love without exception.

It was a cloudless day on the day we welcomed Taoist Hongyi, and everyone had already been waiting at the Taoist League.

The Wushi Villa and Yuyin Villa were quite close, so Lin Qing came closer to her and whispered: "Senior sister, do you also want to do divination? Can I give you a divination?"

"So many people may not fall on me." Mu Yao said lightly: "I know you are comforting me, but there is no worse outcome."

When Dongfang Mu Yao was tested for his spiritual power when he was a child, he was judged to have mediocre talent. How bad could he be?

Lin Qingli looked at her hesitantly, feeling a little anxious. What if Senior Sister Dongfang's fate was made public by that Taoist? It would definitely have an impact on her.

But looking at the entire square, there are thousands of people. Could it be that Dongfang Mu Yao was chosen by chance?

Seeing that there was nothing he could do to dissuade Dongfang Mu Yao, Lin Qingli decided to take a gamble.

There was a magnificent hall on the high platform. I heard that Xie Qingzhou and Taoist Hongyi were already talking there. After a while, a family head received the invitation and happily brought his son into the hall.

Not long after, a voice from the main hall reached the ears of everyone in the square: "Your Majesty has a rare talent, and earth magic is also the most suitable for him. If you follow this trend and practice, you will definitely achieve something in the future."

This is the price paid by Taoist Hongyi for predicting destiny, which is to be absolutely "transparent" and not favor anyone.

After several people were called up intermittently, Su Qionghua's expression gradually became nervous.

About an hour later, a disciple came to Su Qionghua and whispered a few words to her.

Su Qionghua's expression gradually changed from joy to astonishment. She looked at Dongfang Mu Yao with suspicion, "Is it wrong? I know her talent, why not change it to love?"

The disciple shook his head: "Since the Taoist can predict the future, the head of the family should not hide this kind of thing."

Su Qionghua frowned and reluctantly said to Dongfang Mu Yao: "Miaomiao, let's go."

Dongfang Mu Yao was shocked, had he really chosen her?!

The expressions of Shen Wuchuan and Lin Qingli both changed, especially Lin Qingli's, which could be described as bloodless.

If this matter were told, the consequences would be disastrous.

Chen Wuchuan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then whispered: "Senior sister, go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Mu Yao followed Su Qionghua to the high platform with doubts. The door of the hall was closed tightly, giving it a solemn and decaying atmosphere.

She had never been here before, and she didn't know what was waiting for her next.

After entering the glorious palace, she raised her head and saw only one person sitting in the main seat and one person in the guest seat.

The person in charge was wearing white clothes. He was a handsome young man. There were no cumbersome decorations on his robes. His dark hair was casually hanging around his back. His eyes were as light as glass, and he looked at her casually. The person is probably Xie Qingzhou.

Younger than expected.

The man in the guest seat was neatly dressed in a simple Taoist robe, his hair was all tied up, and there were faint fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but he could still tell the look of martial arts from the past in his eyes.

"Leader, Taoist Master." Su Qionghua looked at Mu Yao: "She is my daughter, Dongfang Mu Yao."

Xie Qingzhou raised his eyelids when he heard this, and seemed to look at her carefully, but then didn't seem to look at her, and looked away without saying a word.

Mu Yao also specially observed Xie Qingzhou. His face did not look injured as usual. It seemed that Shen Wuchuan had not injured him too seriously.

Taoist Hong Yi's gaze only stayed on Mu Yao's face for a second, and his expression instantly froze.

The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Su Qionghua was a little confused: "Taoist?"

Taoist Hong Yi frowned and narrowed his eyes: "My child, your name is Dongfang Mu Yao?"

"Yes." Mu Yao cupped his hands and said.

Taoist Hong Yi frowned and stared at her, his expression getting darker and darker.

Two completely different "qi"s are entwined in her body, and in addition to these "qi"s, there are also criss-crossing threads of fate... Looking at it all the way, this woman's identity is not simple!

"Is it about my talent? Priest, you might as well tell me directly." Anyway, she can withstand anything.

"Miao Miao, don't talk nonsense." Su Qionghua glared at her.

"It doesn't matter." Taoist Hongyi raised his hand and said meaningfully: "My child, your destiny is not ordinary."

Mu Yao was mentally prepared. The worst possible outcome would be to die young. There was nothing to be afraid of.

Xie Qingzhou's interest was also aroused, and his faint eyes fell on her.

Su Qionghua looked at Dongfang Mu Yao nervously, with unknown emotions surging in his eyes.

After a moment, Taoist Hongyi's voice sounded throughout the Taoist Alliance:

"This woman is a destined person. Her destiny is unpredictable. She is hidden as the future young master of the world. Her talent and future are limitless."

Young master of the world? Talent, future?

The words reached everyone's ears clearly, and the crowd was silent for a second before an unprecedented discussion broke out.

Mu Yao and Su Qionghua's eyes widened at the same time. Su Qionghua was stunned: "What?"

Mu Yao was stunned for a second and said calmly: "Did you see it wrong? I have tested my spiritual power before, and it is not as powerful as you said."

Taoist priest Hong Yi continued: "The so-called hiddenness is precisely because you still need to undergo transformation before you can possess the abilities that should belong to you. This is your destiny."

Su Qionghua looked at Dongfang Mu Yao with mixed emotions. There seemed to be a fire of hope in her eyes, but at the same time, there was also a look of intolerance and pain.

"How could this happen?" Mu Yao looked at Taoist Master Hongyi in shock, while Su Qionghua tried hard to suppress her voice of joy: "You still haven't knelt down to thank Taoist Master."

She should indeed be happy. This is a happy event for Yuyin Villa and even the entire human race.

Mu Yao knelt down in a daze, his mind completely blank.

Will this be a good thing for her? Are you kidding? This kind of status will only attract a lot of sycophants, and she doesn't care about it.


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