Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

Chapter 82 Peeping into the Heavenly Secrets of the Taoist
After all, Li Yueyao was a reborn person, and this old man seemed to have some skills, so naturally they couldn't let him do anything reckless.

Why would I calculate your number?

The old man raised his head to refuse, but suddenly froze.

He stared intently at Li Qiye for a long time, then said with a serious expression, "Alright, if the calculation is inaccurate, please don't blame me, young master."

Lake Yanbo has existed for a long time. Although it is very close to the imperial mausoleum city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is not part of the Great Zhou Dynasty's territory and is owned by someone else.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago this place was a barren wasteland, with nothing but this lake.

However, a powerful figure passed by this place and believed it to be a place of great fortune. So he signed a contract with the Great Zhou Dynasty and rented the land.

Over the long course of time, it has become a place of romance and beauty, and most of the people who come here are outstanding disciples of various powerful forces.

However, there are usually not so many outstanding talents gathered here, so it must be said that today's prosperity is unprecedented.

The sound of zithers and songs still lingered on the misty lake.

The young master of the Demon Pavilion and the prodigy of the Silver Blood God Clan clearly had a bad relationship, as could be seen from their confrontational aura.

However, no fight broke out in the end. They were invited over and boarded a luxurious ship.

"They've fought before, and they're evenly matched. This feast of geniuses is going to be quite a show."

Someone said.

The lake is equally lively at night, with countless stars reflected in the water, where the sky and water meet, and moonlight shines down, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Yanbo Mansion is shrouded in an array that can absorb the power of the moon and stars.

At this moment, the old man stared at Li Qiye for a long time before slowly speaking:
"Young master, you must be a member of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty..."

"So it's His Highness the Prince!"

The old man directly revealed Li Qiye's identity.

"They have some strength."

Li Qiye was also surprised, but he quickly understood.

Anyway, he wasn't worried about anything being predicted, so he let the other party do whatever they wanted.

As for the system...

Ha ha……

If the other party could calculate the system, Li Qiye would really have to respectfully address him as a senior and treat him with courtesy. However, the other party clearly did not have this ability.

"Many people know my brother Qiye, so this is nothing."

Li Yueyao, who was standing next to her, said with a smile.

The meaning is quite obvious; there's no need to bring up this level of knowledge.

She had no recollection of the old man, but she could sense that he was no ordinary person; he was most likely a powerful figure who roamed the world with a cynical and carefree attitude.

It's difficult to guess the other party's exact cultivation level.

"Miss, don't worry."

The old man said with a smile.

Then the old man squinted his eyes, scattered the tortoise shell and copper coins on the ground, and muttered incantations.

When the old man opened his eyes, the expression on his face froze.

"What's wrong with you now?"

Li Yueyao glanced at the divination symbols on the ground, then looked at the old man, and said with a half-smile:
"You're not going to say that my brother Qiye is going to encounter a disaster soon and needs to buy some of your things to ward off evil spirits and avoid disaster, are you?"

In this world, fortune tellers often use this as a pretext to swindle and deceive.

Li Yueyao met one in her previous life.

It's not that these fortune tellers are inaccurate, but rather that they mix truth and falsehood, creating a confusing effect that makes it impossible for you to tell which of their statements are true and which are false.

There are also some evil people who use fortune-telling as a pretext to devour the fortune of others.

"No, this is not right!"

The old man seemed oblivious to Li Yueyao's veiled sarcasm, his face filled with astonishment and confusion. He reached out and scrambled the copper coins, then placed the tortoise shell on top of them and shook them vigorously.

Li Qiye narrowed his eyes, staring intently at his movements.

The old man's hands seemed to be shaking haphazardly, yet there was a discernible pattern, as if following a special trajectory. Each movement contained a Daoist rhythm, faintly resembling the shape of the Eight Trigrams. After a moment, the tortoise shell opened, and the old man's confusion deepened upon seeing it.

"Something's not right, something's really wrong..."

The old man muttered to himself.

At this moment, faint blood vessels appeared in his eyes. He once again scrambled the copper coins, placed them on the tortoise shell, and shook them again.

When the divination was released again, the old man seemed to stand frozen in place, as if struck by lightning, staring blankly at the divination chart in front of him, as if petrified.

Does this hexagram have any special meaning?

Li Qiye frowned slightly and looked at Li Yueyao to the side.

"do not know."

Li Yueyao shook her head.

She didn't think the old man was a particularly wicked person.

She can understand some simple hexagrams, but she can't understand such complex ones.

Those who do not have a deep understanding of divination will absolutely not be able to understand these things.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

The old man abruptly put the tortoise shell back on, a ferocious glint flashing across his face.

"Kunpeng, Golden Dragon, Vermilion Bird, what are these things?"

"I've been known for my ability to glimpse the secrets of heaven and for my entire life to divine the future. I refuse to believe that I can't divine something today!"

The old man appeared somewhat deranged, shaking his head violently while simultaneously shaking the tortoise shell in his hand, revealing a wisp of Daoist energy.

The old man's aura was revealed, causing Li Qiye and Li Yueyao to frown slightly.

"Saint Realm!"

This gave Li Qiye a sudden shock.

I never expected the other party to be a Saint Realm expert!
It can also be deduced that he possesses the Golden Dragon, the Vermilion Bird, and the Kunpeng, and that all three are actually connected to him.

These three are:

Supreme Imperial Dragon Manual!

The Cloud-Based Dream Building Cultivation Method!
Nanming Lihuo!

"Is he the Taoist who glimpsed the secrets of heaven?!"

Li Yueyao's gaze was deep, and at this moment, her eyes still revealed a hint of surprise and doubt.

In her previous life, she had heard that there was a diviner in this world who would not easily tell fortunes for others unless he was interested in doing so himself.

The fact that someone can use such a Taoist name reveals just how skilled they are at divination.

At that time, Li Yueyao also wanted to find this Taoist who could divination to find out where her brother Qiye's true spirit was, but in the end she still couldn't find it.

I never imagined that I would meet him here in this lifetime.

If one can glimpse the secrets of heaven, then one can also conceal one's own secrets so that they are not discovered by others.

If he doesn't want others to find out, even face to face, you won't know who the other person is, and it will be difficult to identify his identity.

"Your Highness Qiye?"

Clearly, they did not see the Taoist priest who was spying on the heavens beside them.

In her view, Li Qiye was simply standing there admiring the scenery, motionless, and she didn't even know that he had just been talking to someone else.

"Then let's go."

Li Qiye pondered for a moment, then nodded.

This self-proclaimed Taoist who glimpses the secrets of heaven does seem rather sinister. If we let him continue with this divination, who knows what else he might discover.

Just then, the old man suddenly threw away the tortoise shell, and upon closer inspection, a blush instantly appeared on his face.

Poof!
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face immediately turned deathly pale.

"Damn it, there's even a Buddha statue here..."

(End of this chapter)