Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Meet the demigods..."

No matter how disdainful these peak myths were when they mentioned Yungu Lei Sect behind their backs, at this time, in front of Gudian Cang, they could only express respect.

Gudian Cang's face looked slightly pale.

The battle with Zhou Xiong that day was a win or a loss, and he had regained some face. Although he was injured at this time, his demeanor was much stronger than the previous few days.

His eyes stayed on Saint Son Xunhuan for a moment, and finally fell on Han Yang beside him.

"Yundu Lei Sect, Gudian Cang, I have seen the fortune-taker!"

As a demigod, Gudian Cang actually bowed to Han Yang.

There was an uproar all around.

Qian Cheng was originally dissatisfied because he was ignored by Gu Dian Cang, but when he saw this move, his heart trembled.

I obviously still underestimated the ability of this fortune-teller. Even the demigods admired him so much?

The Son of Joy's heart was also beating wildly.

The only way to make a demigod surrender is to become a god.

Remembering what Han Yang had said to him, Saint Son Xunhuan felt a little uneasy.

Could it be that his opportunity to become a god really lies with the god descendants?

"Ancient Blue Demigod, please sit down..."

Han Yang still didn't get up, but just made a gesture of watching.

Liao Yue'er hurriedly held a chair and placed it opposite Han Yang.

"Put it on the right..."

At this time, Han Yang suddenly spoke.

Right?

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

If the seats are placed opposite each other, it can still be considered equal status.

But if it is placed on the left or right, it belongs to the lower position.

Furthermore, in the martial arts world, the left is respected, so having Gu Dian Cang sit on the right is even more demeaning.

What does Han Yang mean?

Many people who once wanted to kill Han Yang but were rejected by him have begun to rejoice in his misfortune.

It would be interesting if Gudian Cang was angered.

However, Gu Dian Cang just frowned and sat down on the right side.

This move caused an uproar.

Everyone looked at Han Yang in surprise.

Can this poke of fate master subdue a demigod?

While everyone was stunned, Han Yang ordered again: "Move a chair and place it on the left. There are distinguished guests coming."

Liao Yue'er looked confused, but she could only obey her orders.

Saint Son Xunhuan suddenly became curious.

What kind of distinguished guest could make Gudian Cang, a demigod, feel inferior?

"You really have some skills, you can know that I am coming..."

The moment Han Yang finished speaking, a female voice came.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding air seemed to freeze and was severely suppressed.

Some low-level people even feel that their breath is stagnant and unable to breathe.

Even the face of Saint Son Xunhuan changed slightly.

"younger sister?"

Qian Cheng looked surprised.

He just wanted to give it a try and let someone tell his sister about the fortune teller.

I have delivered news dozens of times in the past, but my sister didn’t pay much attention to it.

Unexpectedly, I would actually come out of seclusion to see him in person this time.

"Lock all hearts!"

After realizing who this woman was, Saint Son Xun Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has heard of Suo Wanxin for a long time.

However, Suo Wanxin was regarded as the genius of the previous generation. When the Holy Son Xunhuan became famous all over the world, Suo Wanxin had already begun to retreat, looking for an opportunity to ignite the divine fire.

Originally a half-god, the Saint Son of Xunhuan developed a trace of ambition that he shouldn't have, and he coveted this proud girl.

When they met today, he realized that he might as well lock up his heart!

This Suo Wanxin is such a big ambition!

She was actually planning to awaken her divinity while igniting the divine fire, thereby becoming a god in one step.

You know, except for Hai Ziyi, who has recently become famous, there are only three or four people within one yuan who have achieved this achievement.

"I don't have to belittle myself. If I reveal my trump card, she may not be my opponent..."

The Holy Son of Joy comforted himself.

Ignoring his incompetent brother, Suo Wanxin turned his attention to Han Yang's table.

Seeing Gu Cang's demigod Gu Dian Cang sitting on the lower right hand side, her heroic eyes narrowed slightly.

interesting!

Walk with all your heart in mind.

As a woman, she has a somewhat heroic demeanor.

She Shi Shiran took the seat on the left, not at all restrained by Gudian Cang's status as a demigod.

Even if he is sitting in the lower position, his aura does not weaken at all and is still unstoppable.

Liao Yue'er had a look of longing on her face.

She was also hailed as a myth in the world and had the hope of becoming a demigod. But when she saw Suo Wanxin, an idea inexplicably arose in her heart...

Women should be like this!

"Your Excellency sent the message through my useless brother, just because you want to see me and tell me what is going on."

Suo Wanxin asked straight to the point, without any hesitation of an ordinary woman.

Qian Cheng was said to be an incompetent brother, but instead of feeling embarrassed, he looked proud.

With that triumphant look, all she needed to do was carve the words "That's my sister" on her face with a carving knife.

Everyone you want to see is here.

Han Yang smiled slightly and said to Gu Dian Cang: "I'm sorry, I can't help you with what you're asking for."

As soon as these words came out, Gudian Cang's expression immediately darkened.

"However, if it is about the Yungulei Sect, I can make a prediction for you."

The conversation changed, and Han Yang shifted the topic to Yun Gulei Sect.

After meeting Gudian Cang, he guessed that it was Hai Ziyi who came forward to deceive this demigod from the Yungulei Sect.

The method used is nothing more than the path to becoming a god.

But it is a pity that the ancient demigods have limited qualifications, and there is almost no possibility of becoming a god.

Han Yang would not spend a lot of effort to change his destiny for Ji Xiangtian like he did when he changed his physique.

Seeing that Han Yang was indifferent, he made two precise statements. In his heart, Gudian Cang believed 60% of what Hai Ziyi said.

He nodded and simply kept silent, waiting for the right time to discuss the Yun Gu Lei Sect in detail with Han Yang.

"As for you..."

Han Yang's eyes fell on Suo Wanxin, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "Tell me, what do you want? The road to becoming a god will not be difficult for you."

As soon as this statement came out, the scene was once again in an uproar.

Doesn't Han Yang's words mean that Suo Wanxin will become a god in the future?

If other people said these words, they would think it was a fart, but Han Yang, the fortune teller, can gain the respect of the demigods and the respect of the Son of Joy, which is naturally different from ordinary people!

What he said will most likely come true!

The peak myths who attended the banquet looked at Suo Wanxin's eyes, and they were suddenly filled with envy and jealousy.

Qiancheng even laughed out loud.

The road to becoming a god is not difficult for my sister.

See what you say.

My sister is truly a proud daughter of heaven!

Suo Wanxin's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth and said: "The fortune-teller... do you really know what the fortune-tab means?"

This was the first time someone asked the fortune teller what he really meant.

The smile on Han Yang's face grew stronger.

The Holy Son of Xunhuan was a little confused.

Could it be that the word "stamp one's fate" has other meanings besides the explanation given by Han Yang?

"You are not a fortune teller."

Seeing Han Yang smiling and saying nothing, Suo Wanxin's expression gradually turned cold, and he bluntly exposed Han Yang's disguise.

The expressions on the faces of the surrounding warriors became strange.

Han Yang asserted that Suo Wanxin would become a god, and that there would be hundreds of benefits and no harm to Suo Wanxin.

It was supposed to be a good thing for everyone to carry it in a sedan chair.

Now, Suo Wanxin began to question Han Yang's identity. What was he trying to do?

Just when everyone was puzzled, something happened that stunned them.

Han Yang, who took the first position, nodded with a smile and said: "I am indeed not a fortune teller."