Heaven Defying Peerless Crazy Concubine

Chapter 3259 Holy Venerable Is Emperor Yunshang [2]
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"Little Banxian, we are locked up now, what should we do?" Hou Feng asked in Tianlao.

Yi Che and Houfeng were locked together, while Lan Shengxue was locked opposite them.

"What else can I do, sit down."

Hou Feng: "...The whereabouts of Eunuch Feng have not been found? We..." But there are only less than two months left, if they can't find out the whereabouts of Eunuch Feng, they will have to kneel and leave in front of the academy when they go back to the academy.

"But what?" Yi Che interrupted suddenly.

"But people from the General's Mansion." Houfeng said casually: "It must be the first time for the General to come here, right? You should have stood outside before, and the people in the prison are under the control of you, the General. Bar?"

Yi Che's face became embarrassing, and he looked at Lan Shengxue.

"The general should thank me. At least we are safe. Even if the Xinggong is powerful, they can't come to the prison to kill people. This is undoubtedly against the king. Xinggong still dare not go against the royal family with great fanfare. .”

"Sure enough." Yi Che snorted coldly, "Did you expect the king to lock us up in the prison?"

Lan Shengxue was noncommittal, it was the default.

"What's next? What are you going to do?"

Right after Yi Che's words fell, Baobao Feng came in through the window of the dungeon, and it said something in Lan Shengxue's ear, Lan Shengxue frowned, "Dongyun?"

Yi Che's expression turned cold when he heard the words, "The Great Elder of Xinggong, Dong Yun, is a high-level fortune teller!"

Lan Shengxue picked up Baby Feng, "No wonder!"

No wonder Xinggong knew that Lan Shengxue had come to Huodu. It turned out that there was an expert hermit.

"Senior Fortune Teller..."

"I've been practicing divination for 2000 years." Yi Che looked at Lan Shengxue and said expressionlessly, "Compared to this, our little half-fairy's skills seem...to be lower by more than one level."

In terms of the time spent practicing divination, Lan Shengxue is indeed very short. She has only practiced divination for about two years. Compared with senior fortune-tellers who have practiced for 2000 years, it is one place and one day.

At best, she is an entry-level fortune-teller, not even a low-level one.

The divination that a blind cat could meet a dead mouse before was also thanks to the ten thousand-year-old tortoise bone that Qixian gave her.

Now that the tortoise bones of ten thousand years have fallen on the summit of the Emperor of Clouds, and meeting another person who is more than a hundred times higher than himself in the same industry, Lan Shengxue feels that the road ahead is bleak.

"Did it tell you any useful news just now?" Hou Feng asked.

"It's nothing. I just checked the situation on the side of the Xinggong and the situation in the palace. I heard that there will be a competition between the royal family and Xinggong in a few days."

"Try what?"

"I don't know. The royal family and the Xinggong have a talent competition every three years. The test questions are given by the two sides. This year it's Xinggong's turn."

"What test questions will Xinggong ask?"

"I guess..." Lan Shengxue pursed her lips, and an answer flashed in her mind.
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"Boss! Can you just let me go to the prison?"

"Is the person you said so good?"

"Very powerful, she is a fortuneteller, young and beautiful, much more fun than those old-fashioned ones in the star palace. The king will definitely like her when he sees her."

"What nonsense?"

"Boss, just let me go and see her."

The shells were soft and hard, and the little king finally agreed to let him go to the prison.

When they came to the prison, the first thing Little Beike saw was Yi Che's icy face.

"Hey! Isn't this the general of [Bingshan Xueshui]?"

(End of this chapter)