The door of the manor slowly opened. An old man in coarse clothes bowed respectfully outside the door and said, "Congratulations, Venerable One. Master invites you in."
He Yiming's eyes narrowed slightly. His eyesight was no longer the same as before. With a glance, he could tell that this person was a genuine Xiantian Realm expert.
A thought flashed through his mind like lightning.
Zhu Baqi once said that in this manor, only Houtian Realm experts could be chosen to serve them. However, among these Houtian Realm experts, there were some lucky ones who would be rewarded with the Xiantian Golden Elixir and become Xiantian Realm experts.
Perhaps, the old man in front of him was such a lucky person.
He Yiming smiled slightly and followed the old man into the manor. He asked casually, "Old man, may I ask which Venerable One's manor is this?"
The old man's footsteps paused slightly. He turned his head and a trace of surprise flashed across his old face.
He Yiming's face was not thick enough. He felt awkward under the old man's gaze that said, "You don't even know who the owner is."
However, the old man in front of him was also a person who had seen the world. He had seen many of the strange hobbies of the Venerables. Therefore, after showing a little surprise, he immediately returned to normal.
"Venerable One, this is the manor of Master Clairvoyant." The old man said softly.
He Yiming's face suddenly became extremely serious. However, the look in his eyes became more and more determined.
In the entire Heavenly Lake, there were two people who could not be provoked. Other than the Ancestor of Heavenly Lake, it was the Master Clairvoyant.
In fact, in some aspects, the Master Clairvoyant was more important than the Ancestor of Heavenly Lake in the hearts of the people in charge of the Heavenly Lake's main branch.
This was because the Ancestor of Heavenly Lake was too far away from them. It was so far away that they could not even get close to him.
In the hearts of the ordinary people of Heavenly Lake, the Ancestor had been deified. He was almost no different from the legendary Divine Path.
However, the Godly Mathematician was the true controller of the Heavenly Lake's main branch. Therefore, when this omniscient person was mentioned, everyone would feel reverence from the bottom of their hearts.
He Yiming silently stepped on the ground paved with bluestone. He Yiming restrained his aura, and White Horse Lightning seemed to have understood what he meant. It also restrained the violent aura of a Holy Beast. If one did not look at the horn on its head, one would think that it was just a handsome horse.
The old man seemed to already know the identity of 108 and the White Horse Lightning, so he wasn't surprised that He Yiming brought them here. He didn't treat the white horse like an ordinary horse.
Seeing him treat everyone equally and respectfully, people couldn't help but have a good impression of him that couldn't be concealed.
Although He Yiming had yet to meet the Clairvoyant, the old man who was in charge of serving the Clairvoyant in the manor had already left a good impression on him.
After entering the hall, they turned and walked towards the backyard.
The white horse suddenly stopped in its tracks. Its nose twitched twice, and it let out a soft neigh in the direction of a side room.
Then, there was a hurried groan from there.
He Yiming and the others immediately stopped when they heard this sound.
Baozhu, this little guy was really here.
"Puff …" A soft sound came from the window. Then, everyone saw that there was a big hole in the sturdy window. A white figure flew out and ran towards the white horse.
Seeing that the white figure was about to jump on the white horse's head, a hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed Baozhu's neck.
Baozhu turned around and bared its teeth to threaten He Yiming. However, it quickly realized that its performance was useless because He Yiming didn't even look at it.
"Haha, little brother He has come from afar. I have prepared five cups of turbid wine. Please come in and enjoy."
An old man in a Daoist robe with an immortal aura and a long beard had appeared silently in the courtyard.
He Yiming's heart trembled. Just as he was distracted by Baozhu, this person took advantage of this opportunity to come here. Even He Yiming didn't notice how this person appeared.
He Yiming rarely encountered such a situation now that he had mastered clairaudience.
He Yiming took a deep breath and casually threw Baozhu to 108. Then, he meticulously bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Clairvoyant."
The Clairvoyant nodded slightly, and the old servant who had reached the Xiantian realm immediately bowed and retreated.
When they entered the backyard, they saw a stone table full of dishes and wine. Moreover, judging from the steam coming from the dishes, it seemed that they had just been cooked.
He Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly. Could it be that this person had predicted that they would come?
He Yiming's surprise grew stronger when he thought of the other party's name. If this person really had such a magical ability, it was too terrifying.
The Clairvoyant seemed to have seen through He Yiming's thoughts. He smiled and said, "I have been studying the art of divination all my life, but I am far from reaching the peak. Today's preparations are just to be prepared for any eventuality. "
He Yiming looked at him in surprise. He had a good impression of this old man.
"Sit." The Clairvoyant waved his hand and said.
He Yiming looked at the distribution of the wine cups and the spacing between them. Then, he looked at the only four chairs and suddenly understood.
It turned out that the Clairvoyant treated White Horse Lightning and Baozhu as equals. In these five wine cups, apart from him and 108, even Lightning and Baozhu had their own places.
After seeing this, even He Yiming was amazed.
In the eyes of ordinary people, even if they knew the identity of White Horse Lightning, they would not think of treating it as an equal human being. Not to mention, there was also the little guy Baozhu.
It could be seen that the Clairvoyant was indeed an extraordinary person, but he was also the kind of person who had great wisdom.
He Yiming jumped directly onto a chair. White Horse Lightning hesitated for a moment, then squatted down between Baozhu and He Yiming.
Among them, the white horse was the only one who did not enjoy the treatment of a chair. However, in terms of its size, it was afraid that no chair was worthy of it.
The Clairvoyant raised his cup and said, "Little brother He, brother Bai, this old man has long heard of your great names. But after meeting you today, I know that the two of you are much more powerful than the rumors say. "
He Yiming smiled and said, "I don't dare to accept your praise."
The Clairvoyant clinked his cup with everyone's and drank it in one gulp.
He Yiming naturally drank the wine in his cup, and Baozhu and Lightning were no exception. Moreover, after Lei Dian finished drinking, a pair of beautiful big eyes suddenly lit up, and a soft neigh came from the horse's mouth.
The Clairvoyant laughed involuntarily and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, someone came in carrying a large jar that was half the height of a person.
That person placed the jar in the courtyard and gently patted it to remove the clay statue. When the lid was opened, a fresh wine fragrance filled the air, making people feel relaxed and happy.
White Horse Lightning's big eyes immediately looked at He Yiming. After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming said, "Thank you very much, Master Clairvoyant."
The Clairvoyant smiled and said, "To be able to invite a sacred beast with the bloodline of a mythical beast as a guest, this little wine is nothing."
He Yiming smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that White Horse Lightning was indeed much more popular than him.
He lightly nodded his head, and White Horse Thunder and Lightning instantly left his seat, coming to the side of the large jug, and started drinking by himself.
Baozhu did not want to be outdone, and came to the white horse's side. The two of them played and drank at the same time.
When He Yiming came, he was ready to give it his all, but he did not expect that things would turn out like this. When he looked at the Clairvoyant, he felt that he was unfathomable. It was as if his every move was within the Clairvoyant's calculations.
The Clairvoyant sighed and said, "Brother He, although you have just become a Venerable not long ago, your aura is so strong that it is unbelievable. Among the young generation today, no one can be compared to you. If you can keep improving, maybe one day … "He smiled mysteriously and said," It will be your turn to be the master of this place. "
He Yiming smiled modestly, but he was doubtful. According to the Clairvoyant's tone, it was possible for him to ascend to the throne of the Sovereign of the Heavenly Lake's Main Peak in the future.
Nevertheless, the statement was too illusory, so he was only moved for a moment before he cast it aside.
After all, he was only a disciple of the Hengshan branch of the Heavenly Lake, and he was not a successor that was painstakingly cultivated by the Heavenly Lake branch.
If he was in the Clairvoyant's shoes, he would not have passed on the foundation that was passed down from his ancestors to a branch disciple. Perhaps, at that time, the position of Chief Elder would be his limit.
The Clairvoyant did not continue to speak because he knew it would be unrealistic to talk about it at this time. If He Yiming could really advance to that state one day, everything would naturally take place, and the Clairvoyant would not need to waste his breath.
Needless to say, if He Yiming's performance was not as outstanding as expected, or if he remained in that state, the Clairvoyant's promise would only be an illusion.
The Clairvoyant finally looked at 108, and he spoke from the bottom of his heart, "Brother 108's cultivation technique is indeed unfathomable. Even I, I, can't sense your life aura, let alone deduce your life."
He Yiming curled his lips. If the Clairvoyant could sense 108's life aura, it would truly be strange. Furthermore, 108 did not belong to this world, so it was impossible for the Clairvoyant to deduce his origin through the Clairvoyant Art. Due to the fact that there was no precedent, even if the Clairvoyant could deduce something, the Clairvoyant would not be able to understand it. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)
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