Volume Four Chapter 366 Yun Xuanji

The Yun family, the most mysterious family since Tianyu established the country for thousands of years.

It is not the hero who founded the country and the frontier like the seven families under the imperial family, but it is the guarantee that the emperors of all dynasties have relied on. Because this family has a strange ability, that is, every generation, there will be a bloodline of God who knows the destiny and breaks the fate of the country.

Although this bloodline cannot enhance their strength, it allows them to see the fate of everyone and the direction of the empire.

It can be said that their eyes are heaven and earth, and they can see the trajectory of fate that ordinary people can't see, and give the emperor the most correct decision.

And this person will also be named a high priest by each generation of emperors to investigate the national fortune.

According to rumors, in the most difficult period of the Tianyu Empire, it was this high priest who recommended to the emperor Dugu Zhantian as the commander and Zhuge Changfeng as his counterparts.

And the current high priest is the seventh-generation head of the Yun family, Yun Xuanji, who is known as a demigod!

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan pondered for a while, and murmured: "I heard that Yun Xuanji has never asked about world affairs, how could he suddenly find me on his head?"

"Butler Zhuo, this is an expert. Since he personally invited you, there must be something important for you. You can go, it doesn't matter." Grandma glanced at the invitation, her eyes lit up, and she smiled.

Raising his brows, Zhuo Fan glanced at his grandma strangely, then looked at the others, all nodded lightly, and couldn't help but wonder: "You guys respect this Yun Xuanji a lot, is he really so trustworthy?"

"Of course, this Yun Xuanji is an anomaly in Tianyu. Whether it's the emperor, Zhuge Changfeng, Dugu Zhantian or the seven patriarchs of the imperial family, as long as anyone is confused, he will come to the door for advice, and he will also dial one by one. I have also visited before, listening to your words, it is really enlightening!" Long Yifei smiled and nodded, with a look of fond memories on his face.

This time, Zhuo Fan was even more strange, and said in surprise: "Such a warlock of the rivers and lakes, who speaks slanderous words and confuses the public, and has contacts with various families, maybe a word will shake the country's capital. Can the emperor keep such a person?"

Zhuo Fan understands in his heart that heroes emerge in troubled times, and warlocks are killed in prosperous times!

Originally, the world was in good order, and it was very peaceful and stable, but you casually say that the world is in chaos as a fortune-teller. Who wants to be the emperor without causing the empire to shake?

Therefore, every time, relying on the mouth of the warlock, clamoring for the founding emperor who was destined by his destiny, when the popularity is gathered and the world is settled, it is the warlock who will be killed first to avoid future troubles.

He doesn't want others to rely on this rumor to take over his world!

Therefore, Zhuo Fan absolutely disdains the so-called destiny. Huangpu Qingtian always shouted in front of him about the destiny of the emperor, the order of the emperor, he laughed and cursed inwardly as a fool.

But now, the Yun family has not only carried forward this fortune-telling, but has also become an authoritative department. So many people, or the forces of enemies or friends, all came to the door to seek medical treatment. Obviously violated the royal taboo, but the emperor did not cut them off, and they have been raised for a thousand years, which is really weird.

Looking at Zhuo Fan's puzzled face, the heads of each family looked at each other and laughed out loud.

"Hehehe... Butler Zhuo, you don't know something, this Yun family has always been clean and self-righteous, and when dealing with each family, they are all hospitality, but they don't have deep friendship with each family, and they won't participate in disputes between the DPRK and China, so they are very neutral. For thousands of years, no patriarch has ever stepped over the Thunder Pond, and this is also the place where the royal family is most assured of him. Moreover, the Yun family is different from other warlocks in the rivers and lakes. Every sacrificial priest follows the ancestral motto. People will definitely conquer the sky!" Xie Xiaofeng said indifferently, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Zhuo Fan thought about it carefully and savored the sentence, but shook his head helplessly and laughed: "Isn't this the same as not saying it, in the end, you have to look at yourself!"

"That's right, that's the reason! So what he said was just to guide you and show you the way. As for whether you can succeed or not, it's up to you. This is the most brilliant thing about the Yun family." Long Yifei laughed. With a sound, he stroked his beard and explained.

With a slight movement of his eyelids, Zhuo Fan laughed slyly: "I think this is a big fool. But it's a skill to be able to fool so many heroes. I really have to go and see it! I can't say, I have to learn two. The trick will be used on you in the future!"

"Hey hey... that's good, if you can really learn it, we'll ask you for guidance in the future, hahaha..." Everyone looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Zhuo Fan held the invitation card in his hand, shaking slightly, but his eyes were full of light.

Although he said that the Yun family was a warlock, he knew very well in his heart, how could it be that simple where even shrewd people like the emperor and Zhuge Changfeng sincerely worshiped?

He really has to go to meet him!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan hurriedly clasped his fists, said goodbye to everyone, and walked in the direction of the Sacrificial Palace. But within a quarter of an hour, he came to the front of a tall mansion.

There is a simple plaque on it, with the words "High Priest's Palace" written on it!

However, compared with the identity of the third of the four pillars, this courtyard gate is too shabby.

It seems... this Yun family has enjoyed a high position for thousands of years, but they are quite honest.

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan stepped forward, buttoned the copper ring on the door, and made a loud bang. After a while, but after a squeak, the heavy door was opened, and an eight or nine-year-old boy walked out of the door, glanced at Zhuo Fan, bowed slightly, and respectfully said, "I don't know who you are, sir, and why are you here? "

"I'm a businessman from another place. I heard that the high priest knows the destiny of the destiny, so I came to visit and ask for a lesson or two!" Zhuo Fan looked at the boy, he didn't know his identity, and he was so polite,

Unconsciously, he also clenched his fists and wanted to test it out.

But the boy frowned slightly after listening, and after pinching his fingertips for a while, he bowed apologetically, "Excuse me, my patriarch has had guests visiting for the past three days, so I can't receive them. Otherwise, you three Come back a few days later, and I'll reserve a spot for you!"

Unconsciously, his brows moved, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at the boy, and nodded secretly in his heart.

This Yun family is really extraordinary, they are so close to the people in a high position, and even children are so polite, at least their education is placed there. If this was given to them as the guard of the Luo family, an irrelevant Xiao Xiao wanted to see his butler Zhuo, but he would have been slapped and slapped out, so where did so much nonsense come from?

But this also shows that the Yun family is a family that convinces people with virtue, which is really different from the secular warlocks.

"Hehehe...Little guy, I won't tease you anymore. Actually, I was invited here, this is an invitation!" He squeezed the boy's chubby face, Zhuo Fan laughed out loud, and The invitation was taken out.

When the boy saw it, his eyes lit up, and he bowed again and said, "It turns out that His Majesty has appointed the world's number one housekeeper. Mr. Zhuo is here, and he welcomes him from afar. I hope to forgive my sins. The owner of my family has been waiting for a long time, please come with me. Let me do it."

Saying that, the boy led the way, and Zhuo Fan followed behind with a light smile.

After a while, the two passed through the pavilions and water pavilions, and stopped in front of a tall building. Zhuo Fan looked up at the sky and saw that it was dozens of feet high.

"This is the star observation platform of our sacrificial house. Now the owner is meeting guests in another room, please wait a moment, I will report!" The boy bowed again and said with a smile.

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, stopped, and then the boy left.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Fan stood here and looked around, bored. Suddenly, there was an angry, rough roar that faintly entered his ears.

Wrinkling his brows slightly, Zhuo Fan secretly said, why is this voice so familiar?

So following the sound, he bypassed the star observation platform and walked inside. After a while, he came to a hidden door. The boy just now knelt down in front of the room, lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound.

Thinking about it, he was waiting here for fear of disturbing the conversation between the owner and the guests.

"Mr. Zhuo, you..." The boy cried out in a low voice when he saw Zhuo Fan coming. But Zhuo Fan made a silent gesture to tell him not to speak, while he secretly came to the door in the surprised eyes of the child and looked in through the crack of the door.

He wants to see, who is this Yun Xuanji meeting the guests?

But he didn't know if he didn't see it, and at a glance, he didn't feel surprised and raised his eyebrows!

It turned out that there were three people in this room. On the main seat, there was an old man with pale hair, immortal style, and his eyes were lightly closed, and his face was calm. He should be the third of the four pillars, the high priest Yun Xuanji.

As for the other two, Zhuo Fan was all too familiar with them, but they were the Sect Master of the Emperor's Sect, Huang Pu Tianyuan, and his great butler, the Godshou, Leng Impermanence.

At this moment, Huang Pu Tian Yuan jumped like thunder, patted the table and shouted: "High Priest, you have always cut off the destiny and never made mistakes. But this time, why is it so disparate?"

"Yeah, my gods count can only count people's hearts, but not destiny. At this point, the old man admires the high priest!" Leng Wuchang sighed and sighed: "But this time, the high priest's mistake But it makes the old man more difficult to agree with. Twenty years ago, we came here to ask for advice, and you said that the eldest son in my sect has the appearance of an emperor, and has a sign of creating a grand event! But now..."

Nodding slowly, Yun Xuanji didn't open his eyes, but sighed: "Yes, the eldest son of your family is really a rare earth dragon. As long as you pass three tribulations, your future will be limitless!"

"Which three tribulations?" Huang Pu Tian Yuan hated and gritted his teeth fiercely.

After pondering for a while, Yun Xuanji said lightly: "These three tribulations are heavenly secrets and should not be revealed. But since people are dead, then there is no problem. These three tribulations are the fate of destiny, father and son, and sin. !"

"So which catastrophe is Zhuo Fan in?" Leng Wuchang asked quickly.

Slowly shaking his head, Yun Xuanji was still indifferent: "Not at all!"

"Then you said that my son has three calamities? Isn't this the fourth calamity, and it still costs his life!" Huang Pu Tianyuan snorted and roared violently.

However, Yun Xuanji was still calm, and said lightly: "The destiny is impermanent, but there is a trajectory that can be discerned. There are three thousand avenues in life, and there are many paths to take, but Ling Lang's tragic death this time is an accident, a real accident..."

puff!

Zhuo Fan almost spit out a mouthful of laughter, and he is now more and more sure that this Yayun mystery is a big fudge. A fortune teller actually said that the death of such a master Huangpu Qingtian was an accident, what the hell!

Huang Pu Tianyuan and Leng Wuchang also twitched their cheeks together, speechless for a while.

The word "accident" was the first time they heard Yun Xuanji say it. In the past, this old man would say some numerology, some lofty things to explain. Let them hear it, but also a burst of admiration and admiration.

But this time, he didn't even bother to explain, and just perfunctory them with an accident.

Is he... wanting to smash the brand of his Great Sacrificial Palace...