The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Chapter 251 Youth Song 42

Mo Luyi: "Do you want them to tell your fortune?"

Xiao Se: "I'm just a little hesitant about the road ahead." Then he walked out towards Feixuan and the others.

Li Fansong: "Don't worry, when he reaches the sixteenth floor, I'll rush up and drive him down. This will save us the effort of climbing up floor by floor, hey."

Xiao Se walked over to them and said, "Since we are all waiting for him to come down, why don't I treat you two to a cup of tea first?"

Li Fansong looked at Xiao Se: "Oh~"

Xiao Se looked at the way Li Fansong looked at him and said, "The Ziwei sees the Qi, the Dao eyes look for the dragon, what do you see?"

Feixuan put his hand on the hilt of the sword and pointed at Xiao Se and said, "Who are you? How do you know my uncle..."

Li Fansong quickly grabbed Feixuan and interrupted him, "Hey, Feixuan, don't move. This guy doesn't know martial arts."

Xiao Se: "There are three levels of Qi-gazing, and it seems you've only reached the first level."

Li Fansong: "Brother, are you saying that I'm mistaken? Are you actually a master?"

Xiao Se: "No, you read that right, I really don't know martial arts, I just wanted to treat you two to a cup of tea."

Li Fansong asked doubtfully, "Just...drinking tea?"

Xiao Se: "Since you've met a disciple from Wangcheng Mountain, you naturally want to have your fortune told. Don't hide your identity anymore. There's an organization in Xueyue City called the Spider Web, specializing in intelligence. From the moment you and I entered Xiaguan City, we've been targeted."

Feixuan: "You seem to know everything?"

Xiao Se: "I just don't know my own fate, so I want to have a fortune told. In fact, I have met a senior from your Wangcheng Mountain...but she is unwilling to tell fortunes for me. Please come this way." After saying that, he turned around and walked back.

Li Fansong leaned over and put his hand on Feixuan's shoulder, saying, "Feixuan, don't you always say that even though you've mastered the art of reaching the heavens, you can't find good materials? Well, this is it." He pointed at Xiao Se's back and said, "Go and tell him a fortune."

Feixuan lowered his head and thought: "Beautiful jade and good material?"

Li Fansong pushed Feixuan and said, "It's yours. You won't suffer any loss. Let's go."

As the two slowly walked into the room, their eyes were instantly drawn to Mo Lvyi, who was sitting at a side, leisurely sipping tea. Their expressions straightened, and they hurried forward, bowing respectfully to Mo Lvyi, saying in unison, "Junior greets Uncle Master!" "Junior greets Grand Master!"

Seeing this, Xiao Se, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but mutter softly, "This generation is really high."

However, Mo Luyi seemed not to hear and ignored Xiao Se at all. Instead, she turned her gaze to Li Fansong and Feixuan, waved at them with a smile, and said kindly: "You two come and sit over here." Hearing this, Li Fansong and Feixuan looked at each other, then walked over cautiously and found a seat next to Mo Luyi and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Li Fansong turned to look at Xiao Se and asked curiously, "Since you already know my great-grandmaster, why did you come to us for divination? And... that's not right. I heard you mention before that you knew someone in Wangcheng Mountain, but that person refused to do divination for you. Could it be that the person you are talking about is my great-grandmaster?"

Faced with Li Fansong's barrage of questions, although Xiao Se did not respond, from the expression on his face, the answer was obviously self-evident.

Seeing this, Li Fansong shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Well, if that's the case, then this is the only way." After that, he turned his head to look at Feixuan. When he was about to say something else, suddenly, a rapid and loud sound of horse hooves came from outside the house, coming from far away and approaching rapidly.

Mo Luyi heard the voice, her expression unchanged. She calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip. Then she put the cup down and said to Xiao Se slowly, "It seems that you should go out and help your good brother."

Xiao Se glanced at Mo Luyi, who remained seated as still as a rock. He shook his head helplessly, stood up, and scrambled onto the windowsill. Then, with a quick leap, he flew out the window as lightly as a bird, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Li Fansong, who had been silent the entire time, finally turned his gaze towards Mo Luyi and asked curiously, "Master, why didn't you tell his fortune for him?"

Mo Luyi shook her head slightly and said slowly, "This person's fate is determined by heaven, but also depends on their own choices and efforts. It's not something that ordinary people can easily predict. If you insist on reading their fortune, remember not to force it too much, because there are indeed some people in this world whose fate is not so easy to predict."

Upon hearing this, Li Fansong and Feixuan exchanged a look of confusion. However, when they noticed Mo Lvyi's gaze had turned away, seemingly unwilling to speak further, they tactfully shut up and stopped asking. Despite this, Mo Lvyi's words etched themselves deeply in their minds, and they decided not to easily agree to fortune-telling for others in the future.

Mo Luyi gazed silently at the towering Dengtian Pavilion, her mind suddenly conjuring up a vision of Lei Yunhe atop it. With a thought, she quickly formed seals with her hands, then extended a jade finger, pointing in the direction of the Dengtian Pavilion. A moment later, Lei Yunhe, atop the Dengtian Pavilion, felt a sudden chill on his forehead. He instinctively reached for his forehead, but found nothing unusual.

Lei Yunhe frowned slightly, pondering to himself, "Why do I feel this way for no reason? It's like I've lost something important, but what exactly is it?" After racking his brains to no avail, his gaze drifted to his empty, broken arm, a self-deprecating smile playing on his lips. "Forget it, now that I've fallen into this state, what else is there worth losing?" As he thought about it, the inexplicable feeling of panic grew stronger...

Although Feixuan and Li Fansong saw Mo Luyi's movements, they didn't understand what they meant at all. They just felt that they had not learned enough and could not even recognize a single gesture. The two of them became more determined to work hard.

At this time, Xiao Se was dodging Sikong Qianluo's attacks. Fei Xuan looked at the situation and said to Li Fansong, "Junior Master, didn't you say he didn't know martial arts?"

Li Fansong: "He really doesn't know any martial arts. This is a light skill."

Feixuan: "Qinggong?"

Li Fansong: "Yes, this is the best Qinggong in the world - Stepping on the Clouds."