On the other side, Xuanyun Pavilion
Yun Zheng was currently in Xuanyun Pavilion where the dean was, and had already played several games of chess with him, occasionally chatting with him during the game.
The white-haired old man said slowly: "I haven't asked you yet, who taught you how to play chess?"
"My father." Yun Zheng had a faint smile on her face, and some scenes from her previous life came to her mind.
"His chess skills must be very superb, after all, he was able to teach you so well." Zong Renwu lowered his voice and then raised his cloudy old eyes to look at Yun Zheng. "Little Yun Zheng, do you know where your parents are now?"
Yun Zheng paused, "They should be in Shouyun or Yaoguang."
Zong Renwu smiled and said, "You guessed right, they are indeed in the other two continents. So, Xiao Yunzheng, do you want to participate in the exchange meeting of the three continents?"
"Master, you are the divine fortune teller of the sky. Do you think I should go?" Yun Zheng curved her eyebrows slightly and threw the question back to him for him to choose.
Zong Renwu seemed to have anticipated her words. He raised his hand, picked 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."
Yun Zheng picked up a black piece with two fingers and placed it on the chessboard. It made a crisp sound, as if knocking on people's souls.
She said with a smile, "I will listen to what Master says."
Zong Renwu saw the cunning in her eyes and immediately lowered his eyes to look at the chessboard. His brows frowned slightly. How could he lose again?
"I won't play anymore." Zong Renwu sighed. He lost every game to his new disciple. How could he save face if this got out?
"Thank you, Master, for letting me." Yun Zheng smiled, then suddenly remembered something and her smile gradually faded. She looked up at the white-haired old man in front of her, "Master, can you help me count one person?"
"explain."
"Emperor Year."
When Zong Renwu heard the name, he was stunned for a moment, then he put away the chessboard in front of him, and the table was empty.
He said, "Master, I know you've learned the basics of the mystical arts before. Mystical arts are fundamental to me, encompassing everything. Thousands of years ago, when I was still a teenager, I received instruction from a mysterious elder, who enabled me to achieve my current accomplishments."
When the clan members mentioned the mysterious senior, their expressions were filled with melancholy and immense respect.
Yun Zheng asked, "Where is that senior now?"
"Master, I can't find her whereabouts. I can't even remember her appearance in my mind." Zong Renwu's eyes were dim. The biggest regret in his life was that he had not been able to thank that senior properly.
In fact, more than 20 years ago, he helped Di Lan perform the soul transfer technique because Di Lan had a causal bond with him.
He has helped countless people, but it is rare to see anyone having a karmic bond with him.
After helping Xiao Yunzheng transfer her soul, the causal bond between him and Di Lan was indeed broken.
However, this causal bond was transferred to Xiao Yunzheng.
And it’s particularly deep.
Perhaps, he owed Xiao Yunzheng in his previous life.
Zong Renwu pulled his thoughts back, his gaze fell on Yun Zheng and paused, then continued to explain: "Divination and talismans are just a type of mysterious art."
"Now, I will teach you the real fortune-telling. This first fortune-telling is about Di Nian's current situation."
At this point, Zong Renwu took out a jade pen covered with runes from the storage space. There was an invisible force interfering with the airflow in the space.
Yun Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
This is a fortune-telling pen!
At this time, Yun Zheng saw Zong Renwu handing her the divination jade pen. He said slowly, "Try to see if you can hold the divination pen tightly."
Yun Zheng's gaze stayed on the jade pen covered with runes, then she raised her hand and directly grasped the divination jade pen.
The moment she grasped it, a mysterious force surged in her palm, almost cutting her skin, and her blood was boiling.
Zong Renwu was about to open his mouth to remind Yun Zheng, but he saw her suddenly clench the jade pen tightly and suppress the power of the divination jade pen with the power of her own mystical arts.
In just two or three seconds, the divination jade pen lay obediently in her palm.
Yun Zheng looked up and asked, "Is that so?"
Zong Renwu was silent for a moment, then nodded: "...Yes."
Back then, when he first came into contact with the fortune-telling jade pen, his entire palm was cut by the power of the jade pen, and blood was dripping. The fortune-telling jade pen almost sucked all the blood out of his entire arm.
Only then did he manage to control the jade pen for divination with great difficulty.
At that time, the mysterious senior said to him: "Your talent is just barely acceptable."
He felt inferior for a long time.
But in later years, he realized that his talent for divination was already top-notch, because in the past thousand years, even though many people had the talent for divination, no one could hold the jade pen for divination.
Zong Renwu suddenly looked at her and praised her sincerely, "Xiao Yunzheng, you are very talented. Don't feel inferior. You will be the best fortune teller in the future."
Yun Zheng: "..." Why do these words sound like comforting her?
She lowered her head and stared at the fortune-telling jade pen in her hand, lost in thought, wondering to herself: Is it possible that my talent for fortune-telling is very low?
Zong Renwu's mood was obviously quite high, and he asked in a lighter tone, "Can you transform your spiritual power and profound power?"
"meeting."
Zongren Wudao: "Using the hexagram and talisman as a guide, summon the eight paths of heaven and earth, seal the Zhouling, use the mysterious force in the dantian as a carrier, the jade pen is fixed at the six gates of heaven and earth, and the three gates and four acupoints of the sky and day are arcs."
"If there is a blood relationship, dip the blood of your thumb and lead as a guide."
Yun Zheng nodded seriously. Holding a jade pen, she drew a divination symbol in the air, which emitted a faint red light.
The next moment, her thumb was cut by spiritual power. She pressed the blood from her thumb on the jade pen, and it was absorbed instantly.
The clan member showed no sign of surprise and learned very quickly.
And the movements are particularly smooth.
A moment later.
Cold sweat broke out on Yun Zheng's forehead, and the jade pen in her hand suddenly stopped.
She looked at the symbols that were crookedly put together in the void.
——Outer space, life without worries, but plagued by bad love affairs.
Seeing this, Zong Renwu was impressed by Xiao Yunzheng's terrifying talent for divination. 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, his life is not in danger."
Yun Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as my uncle is alive and can jump and run, that's enough.
As for those bad love affairs, she believed that her uncle could handle it himself.
Because even during the time in the Holy Ruins, her uncle's romantic affairs never ceased. She still remembered all those stories and love affairs about her uncle.
A smile appeared on Yun Zheng's lips. "Master, it's quite convenient to find someone to do divination."
Zongrenwu: "..."
The clan member said in a serious tone, "Little Yunzheng, don't take divination too seriously. During battle, you can use their facial features, body shape, and other unique characteristics to silently cast spells on them. If used well, three generations of descendants or even three generations of ancestors will be affected."
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows.
How could this be possible?!
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