Become a peerless sword fairy after passing through the book

Chapter 72 Divination
Xianxia sent Han Sheng to introduce core disciples of other sects to Shu Yuehen.

Shu Yuehen finished greeting with everyone, and said some polite words.

Eight people sat around a round table with fruit and preserves, but no one ate them.

Han Sheng stood up and said with a smile: "You are all elite disciples of the famous sect. Do you have any opinions on this operation? Feel free to ask."

Wu Yangwei from Zhenmo Manor looked at Mu Hanyun and said, "Every other sect has one person, why did Xuantian Sword Sect have two people here. You must know that this trip is extremely dangerous, and it's not for fun."

Mu Hanyun smiled and continued: "I also think that eight people are a bit too much, for example, this man from Zhenmofu, I think he is a bit redundant."

Wu Yangwei was about to stand up as soon as he slapped the table, but Li Shan, who was sitting next to him, pulled his arm and forced himself to sit down.

Li Shan and Wu Yangwei are good friends, he asked with a smile: "My friend is too straightforward, but I also have this doubt, I remember Brother Han posted six posts, each post only invited one person, I don't know why Fairy Shu brought one more person."

Shu Yuehen actually wanted to come to the party alone, but Mu Hanyun insisted on following her when she saw that she had taken the black umbrella.

This is the base camp of Jinding Temple. If a ghost king Ye Xuan is found here, he may be physically rescued at any time. Shu Yuehen had to carry Ye Xuan's black umbrella with him.

Since you brought Ye Xuan, you might as well bring another junior.

Shu Yuehen had already thought of a reason: "My junior brother has one advantage. He is very lucky. Bringing him along will ensure our trip goes smoothly."

As soon as these words came out, the other six people looked at Mu Hanyun curiously.

Li Shan of the Qing Jingzong and Han Sheng of the Xianxia sect both know how to do fortune-telling and other spells, and want to see if Mu Hanyun really has good luck.

Mu Hanyun had never felt how lucky he was, but he was still very happy when his senior sister said this.

I saw that the two of them were casting spells and reciting formulas to him, and all kinds of auras kept flickering, which made Mu Hanyun a little worried. What if the two of them found out that his luck was not so good and they had to drive him away.

Li Shan was hopeful first, and found that Mu Hanyun's fortune was very normal.I started divination again, and found that the result of the divination was wrong, so I repeated it several times.

He was surprised to find that according to his own divination results, Mu Hanyun should have died a long time ago, but now he is just sitting in front of him.

He looked at Han Sheng, Han Sheng changed several spells, and finally took out his signature magic weapon, a small white abacus, cracked and cracked his calculations, and finally his eyebrows relaxed.

Li Shan asked: "I'm not good at learning, so I can't divination brother Mu's fortune no matter what. Brother Han, what did you get out of divination?"

Han Sheng said with a smile: "The divination shows that our trip will be very smooth. As for the fortune of Junior Brother Mu of the Xuantian Sword Sect, I really can't figure it out because of my lack of knowledge."

Mu Hanyun was at a loss after hearing this, and couldn't figure out what it meant?
He looked at the senior sister, but he didn't seem surprised to see the senior sister thoughtful.

There was a moment of silence in Mingyue Tower, and Wu Weiyang of Zhenmo Mansion carefully looked at Mu Hanyun, trying to find out what was weird about this kid, and he actually made his friend fail in divination.

Shuiyue Angu Qingyu secretly looked at Mu Hanyun, just in time to meet Mu Hanyun's gaze, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

Misty Palace Hua Fenglai sat upright, as if not interested in this matter.

Monk Guanyun of Jinding Temple looked at the black umbrella in Shu Yuehen's hand, and asked, "The poor monk wants to ask Fairy Shu, is there a ghost attached to this black umbrella?"

Shu Yuehen replied: "Yes, my friend lives in this umbrella."

This black umbrella was of ordinary material and color, and it looked strange when Shu Yuehen in white was holding it in his hand.

All the people present were sensitive, and they had already noticed that the black umbrella was very dark, like something possessed by a ghost, but no one mentioned it, only Monk Guanyue couldn't help it, and asked the first question.

Everyone here is well-informed, and they have never heard of such a thing as being friends with Li Gui.

In fact, monks from various sects rarely see ghosts.

The god of the underworld has established a rule that the souls of the dead in the world of cultivating immortals must go to the underworld immediately without delay.

The female cultivators of the Illusion Sect have always been mysterious and rarely appear in front of people.

If it weren't for the changes in the underworld and the opening of the ghost gate in Haizhou, none of the monks present would have had the chance to see the ghosts.

The monks in Jinding Temple dealt with this ghost disaster and encountered a fierce ghost that they had never seen before, but they suffered a lot.

In their view, Li Gui is cunning and fickle, and cannot be trusted.

Some monks in the Jinding Temple were killed by the ghosts and became the slaves of the ghosts after death. They obeyed the instructions of the ghosts and caused the monks in the Jinding Temple to suffer a lot.

Monk Guanyue couldn't help but said: "Fairy Shu, you can't trust Li Gui, how can you be friends with Li Gui!"

Shu Yuehen explained seriously: "He is my friend Ye Xuan, who is now the ghost king in Jinmu Town and has never harmed anyone. Jinding Temple should know."

Monk Guanyue remembered: "He is the ghost king who tried to establish a small underworld in Jinmu Town? Although he did not harm anyone, the consequences of his behavior were more serious. Fairy Shu, Jinding Temple invites you to get rid of the ghost king, not to be friends with him."

Shu Yuehen said coldly: "Whether to get rid of the ghost king or become friends with the ghost king is my own business, and I don't need to explain to you Jinding Temple."

Monk Guanyue was furious, his whole body glowed with golden light, and a huge arhat figure appeared behind him.

Stimulated by the golden light, Ye Xuan fell out of the black umbrella and was forced to show up.

Shu Yuehen didn't say much, Bai Yunjian flew out of the pouch and landed in her hand.

With a sword in her hand, without any hesitation, she immediately swung a white sword energy and slashed at Monk Guanyue.

The sword cultivator's attack was sharp, Monk Guanyue didn't dare to push it too far, and summoned a golden bell to block the sword light.

Li Shan reached out to stop Monk Guanyue, while Han Sheng reached out to stop Shu Yuehen.

The two of them had no intention of fighting, and stopped at the same time.

Shu Yuehen said to Monk Guanyue: "He is my friend, and if you attack him, you are attacking me. If you do it yourself, I will not be polite."

Monk Guanyue bowed and apologized: "It was the poor monk who was rude, and he shouldn't have fought with fellow Taoists who are helping the Jinding Temple!"

It seemed that Monk Guanyue was still very unconvinced.

However, Han Sheng saw the jade pendant on Yexuan's chest, recognized the treasure he had given away, and said with a smile, "Guanyue, you are reckless. I know this ghost king. He was Lin Jingyong from Qianzhou before his death. Fairy Shu once carried his ice coffin to Yuntai Sect to seek justice from Hu Yunyang, a monk of the Nascent Soul Stage. He was good friends with Fairy Shu at that time. I have personally experienced this, and it is absolutely true."

"Now this ghost king is not harming anyone. He wants to build a small underworld just to find a place for the dead. After Shu Xianzi went to Jinmu Town, the small underworld has not been completed. It can be seen that Shu Yuezi persuaded this ghost king. Guanyue, you are so impulsive, which is against the way of compassion of your temple."

(End of this chapter)