"Demons are the least trustworthy, let alone a newly born Snake King?" Wan Qiang said with a cold smile, "It is her fate to suffer the consequences of her own actions. I am merely sending her to fulfill her destiny in advance."

Xianglan nodded thoughtfully, but nothing more was said. Huaiqing, however, curiously pressed the issue, "Master, this mausoleum isn't very large, but it's not very small either. How did you figure out where the Serpent King's lair is?"

You know, Huaiqing is an expert at appraising treasures and exploring feng shui acupoints.

He had been secretly trying for a long time but still couldn't figure out the approximate location of the Snake King's Cave, but Wan Qiang was able to send Li Wenwen in accurately?

What kind of strength is this!

Moreover, according to the records in ancient books of metaphysics, that ancestor was not good at Feng Shui.

"Is there any need to calculate this?" Wan Qiang looked at Huai Qing like he was a fool. "Where the spiritual energy is most concentrated is where the Snake King's lair is."

Huai Qing: “…”

Xianglan: “…”

Ten thousand snakes pay homage to the emperor, with a huge impact.

Lan Qingyang immediately brought the best people in Shengguo's metaphysics world to the scene by helicopter, and then... they saw a scene that they would never forget.

Wan Qiang's body was seen suspended in mid-air, shimmering with light, extremely dazzling. As her hand seals changed, countless thunderbolts descended, blasting all the snakes to ashes.

“So strong.”

"My world of metaphysics is dwindling in talent. When did someone actually manage to attract heavenly thunder?"

"That seems to be a young girl, right? Whose family is she from?"

"The Yangtze River's waves behind push forward the waves ahead, and the disciple surpasses the master..."

Everyone sighed.

Lan Qingyang secretly marveled at Wan Qiang's awesomeness, but he also told everyone the truth: "To be honest, she is the fortune-teller who has recently become very popular online, the ancestor of metaphysics: Wan Qiang."

When hearing Wan Qiang's name, some people began to look down on her.

"I heard that Wan Qiang was an 18th-tier actress before? Just a pretty face. Could she really be fortune-telling or perform some Taoist magic? Isn't this just acting?"

Lan Qingyang hated this kind of preconceived notions and contempt for others the most. As the other person finished speaking, his sharp eyes fell on his face, "Master Wu, you don't look like a good person, but are you really a bad person?"

Everyone: “…”

This atmosphere is not good.

Taoist Priest Wu was speechless.

Lan Qingyang suddenly laughed, and then said: "As for the acting you mentioned, in today's metaphysical world, is there anyone who can attract heavenly thunder?"

"Even if I want to help Wan Xiaoyou act, I'm not qualified!"

Lan Qingyang laid everything out in a few words, and now everyone looked at Taoist Wu with strange eyes.

Those who practice Taoism should treat everyone equally and see the essence through phenomena, but this Taoist Priest Wu seems...

"Master, our helicopter can't land." Lan Qingyang's apprentice, now the youngest and most handsome captain of Shengguo Air, Luo Ye, said over the intercom, "Someone has set up a barrier."

Lan Qingyang's face immediately flashed with anxiety when he heard the word 'enchantment'. He hurriedly said to Luo Ye on the other end of the intercom, "Xiao Ye, don't act rashly. That young friend Wan's enchantment is not something you can break. You..."

Lan Qingyang didn't finish his words before he heard a few loud noises like "boom~", "bang~" and "rumble~", and then the helicopter continued to descend.

It was obvious that the barrier had been broken.

Lan Qingyang: "..."

Luo Ye, that brat, always relied on his special "abilities" to act recklessly. Didn't he know that if someone with ill intentions coveted him, he would be doomed?

"I've long heard that Master Lan's last disciple, Luo Ye, is a prodigy in cultivation. Now it seems his reputation is well-deserved."

"Master Lan, you are so lucky. Your Nanshan Temple has a successor."

"I suddenly remembered a comment on Weibo that said a Taoist priest who can't fly a plane isn't a good Taoist priest. That must be Luo Ye, right?"

"Young and promising Luo Ye is a perfect match..."

The compliments from everyone gave Lan Qingyang a headache.

He put on a dry smile and gave a very official response.

Here, the helicopter landed. Including Captain Luo Ye and Lan Qingyang, a total of fifteen people got off the helicopter and bumped into Wan Qiang and Huai Qing who had rushed over after hearing the noise.

"Master, I saw it with my own eyes. It was him who broke your barrier." Huai Qing pointed at Luo Ye and said.

Wan Qiang's gaze fell on Luo Ye's face. "Luo Ye, 24 years old, from Nanshan Temple. It's interesting that you can break my barrier."

Neither Lan Qingyang nor Luo Ye had ever dealt with Wan Qiang. She told Luo Ye's information so accurately, although it was only a part of it, it was enough to shock the master and disciple.

It seems that the rumors on the Internet are true.

Wan Qiang is very good at fortune-telling and face reading, and is a very powerful character.

(Note: Most fortune tellers in this world can predict the fate of ordinary people, but not cultivators. Any fortune teller who can predict the fate of cultivators is no ordinary person.)

After Wan Qiang and Luo Ye finished their conversation, they looked at Lan Qingyang again and said, "Master Lan, please go back to where you came from. I won't be able to take care of so many people when we get to the Snake King's Cave."

Wan Qiang's strength was there, but she was still a young girl. With the exception of Luo Ye, who among those who came with Lan Qingyang was not over forty years old? How could he tolerate being looked down upon by a young girl like her for being a hindrance to his abilities?

Taoist Priest Wu was the first to speak. His face was filled with sarcasm. "I've been practicing Taoism for decades, but this is the first time I've been held back by someone who thinks I'm being held back."

"You little yellow-haired girl, your upper lip touches your lower lip, and you just open your mouth and talk nonsense."

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