Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 191 Song Banxian

Dai Mingxuan and Song Yunyuan were talking about their recent experiences.

After being transferred to the capital, he can now be said to have been promoted step by step and has won the trust of the emperor.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

With the emperor's trust, many princes began to win him over at this time.

As the emperor has not yet decided on a crown prince, the current court situation has become somewhat complicated.

Dai Mingxuan tried to avoid these princes as much as possible, but it still gave him a headache.

"Master, do you know who the next emperor will be?"

If it were someone else, he certainly wouldn't dare to ask.

But now, if this person is Song Yunyuan, he asked boldly.

The other party is an immortal, so naturally he would not spread his words.

"Why are you asking this?"

Song Yunyuan reached out to pour himself a glass of wine, but Dai Mingxuan took the lead and poured it for Song Yunyuan.

Listening to Song Yunyuan's words, Dai Mingxuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Master, I don't want to be a hero who follows the dragon, but now I avoid any suspicion of any prince."

"One of these princes will eventually ascend the throne. When he ascends the throne, what should I do if he brings up old issues?"

"I am still promoting the many national policies passed down by the immortal, as well as the seeds, sowing and other means. Once the old accounts are turned over, the national policies I have implemented will inevitably be overturned."

"In this case, what should the people of the world do?"

Dai Mingxuan also felt helpless.

He didn't want to do anything to help the emperor, but he also didn't want the national policy he was implementing halfway to be terminated.

Being in the court, he knew it very well.

Once he falls, all the previous national policies will inevitably fall with him. This is how the court is, targeting people rather than issues.

After listening to Dai Mingxuan's words, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but look at the other person's head a few more times.

As of now, there is no black air or anything on the other party’s head. Besides, the other party’s luck is quite strong, so he should not have a short life.

but.
The other person's luck was bestowed by the emperor. Once a new emperor takes over, he can take back his luck at will.

By that time, Dai Mingxuan might really die.

Even Song Yunyuan didn't dare to make a casual statement about such a thing.

"Do you know where the other princes are?"

Song Yunyuan thought about it and became interested.

He wanted to see if he could tell who would be the prince's successor in the future.

If I could see this, I could be a fortune teller, right?

Dai Mingxuan had no idea what Song Yunyuan was thinking, and he immediately perked up when he heard what he said.

"In the capital, there are eight princes who have not yet gone to their fiefdoms. One of them is still young, and the remaining seven have good family backgrounds. Can you take a look?"

As he spoke, Dai Mingxuan stood up and poured wine for Song Yunyuan.

Song Yunyuan thought for a moment after hearing this and said, "Tell me about their story, and I'll go take a look later."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Dai Mingxuan immediately responded respectfully, and then quietly told Song Yunyuan everything he knew.

"King Wei, there is no plan."

On a busy street, Song Yunyuan thought about what Dai Mingxuan had just said, and couldn't help but ponder in his heart.

According to Dai Mingxuan, Ji Wuqing is the eldest son and should be the most likely to ascend the throne.

However, over the years, the emperor has been slow to appoint the other party as the crown prince, which inevitably makes people have other thoughts.

In addition, some other princes and their mothers have close ties with some families, which makes the situation even worse.

Song Yunyuan was standing on the street, wearing a Taoist robe and holding the half-immortal flag, ready to wait.

A little further ahead is Dai Mingxuan’s residence.

In recent times, all of these princes have been running towards this mansion, and their intention to win them over can be seen at a glance.

Therefore, Song Yunyuan only needs to sit here and wait for these princes to arrive.

While Song Yunyuan was deep in thought, a carriage was coming from not far away, with a faint purple aura rising from the carriage.

This purple qi is somewhat different from the morning sun purple qi. Although they are both purple qi, the difference can be seen at a glance.

"Oh, is this the prince?"

Although he couldn't see the people in the carriage, Song Yunyuan could see something through the purple air.

Before Song Yunyuan could take a closer look, he saw another carriage coming, and on the carriage, there was faint purple air appearing.

Seeing this scene, Song Yunyuan's mouth corners suddenly curled up.

What a coincidence, there are two of them coming at once.

But it doesn't matter. If more people come, it will save me some time.

"Song Banxian is so accurate in predicting fortunes, wealth and marriage!"

Song Yunyuan thought about it, made up a random sentence and then lay down lazily.

Song Yunyuan's shouting was obviously useless. After he finished shouting, no one on the roadside stopped.

Seeing this scene, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but sigh.

"People in this world are ignorant and do not recognize immortals when they see them."

If this happened to other cultivators or fairies, Song Yunyuan would certainly not dare to shout like that.

But now, in this mortal world, it is reasonable for Song Yunyuan to say this.

You know, even the thousand-year-old Black Cloud Demon said that there are not many cultivators who are more advanced than him.

How long has Song Yunyuan been practicing, and his skills have reached this level?

Having said this now, I am naturally not afraid of anything.

Song Yunyuan's words caused the sedan chair, which was about to move forward, to pause slightly, as if the person in the sedan chair said something.

The next moment, the sedan stopped.

At the same time, the person in the sedan chair behind him seemed to have seen this scene, and immediately ordered the servants to stop and pull over.

"Second brother, why did you stop suddenly? Do you want to tell your fortune?"

A handsome young man came out from the sedan chair at the back, looked at the man in front and asked with a smile.

The young man standing in front of Song Yunyuan was obviously much older. Hearing this, he replied, "I feel a little angry when I hear this Taoist calling himself a half-immortal and laughing at the ignorance of the world."

"If this man can't explain it, I will definitely destroy his shop."

"Oh?"

The young man in the sedan behind obviously didn't hear what Song Yunyuan had just said. He only stopped to watch the fun after seeing the other party stop.

I didn't expect that the young man next to me would speak so arrogantly.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed slightly and he looked towards Song Yunyuan.

"You dare to call yourself a half-immortal and even laugh at the ignorance of the world. Taoist, if you don't have some skills, you can forget about staying in the capital in the future." Song Yunyuan's words were like a map cannon, which immediately made the two princes a little unhappy.

Song Yunyuan didn't care. He just smiled when he heard it. "Then who wants to do the calculation?"

Hearing this, the two princes were stunned.

This can't be calculated randomly!
If these two princes really tell fortunes here, they will be impeached by the censor and reported to the emperor tomorrow.

This is a very dangerous time now, and any mistake you make will be magnified infinitely.

Moreover, he has competitors around him, so he can't act recklessly.

"Since it was the second brother who stopped the sedan chair, and it was the second brother who said he wanted to test this Taoist, it is natural that the second brother will come."

Ji Shenyu at the back suddenly smiled, then extended his hand and invited his second brother.

Ji Yongdong frowned slightly when he heard this. Of course, he would not let Song Yunyuan calculate his fate just because of this sentence.

But he had just said it, and it was difficult for him to take it back now.

A thought flashed through his mind and an idea came to him instantly.

"Go and ask him to calculate it for you."

Ji Yongdong pointed at one of his servants at random and gave an order.

Let my own servant go. The censor cannot impeach me for this.

The servant who was given the order was stunned when he heard the words, but still walked over quickly.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "You have to think carefully. If you let him calculate it, he won't be able to calculate it for you later."

"I don't need to calculate, just do it for him!"

Ji Yongdong heard this and said without caring at all.

Song Yunyuan didn't care about this. He looked up at the servant in front of him and nodded slightly, "Tell me, what's your name, and what do you want?"

"You are a fortune teller and you claim to be a semi-immortal. You can't be unable to even guess his name, right?"

The servant was listening to Song Yunyuan's words and was about to speak when Ji Yongdong at the side spoke directly.

The servant came to his senses after hearing this and quickly said yes.

"Since you are a fortune teller, you must know my name. I don't need to tell you."

When Song Yunyuan heard this, he shook his head helplessly, "Whatever."

After finishing speaking, Song Yunyuan stood up and said, "Please come to see the Beijing Daily Tour again."

Song Yunyuan muttered silently in his heart, and as his voice fell, an order came out.

The next moment, the servants and the two princes beside them all shuddered, feeling that the temperature around them seemed to have dropped a lot.

At this moment, the two day patrolmen were stunned for a moment, then they raised their heads and looked at Song Yunyuan in front of them with a look of surprise and doubt in their eyes.

"I don't know why the master called me."

"I need this man's biographical file. Please bring it to me."

Upon hearing this, Song Yunyuan bowed and then spoke.

The two day patrolmen were also stunned when they heard this. Is this guy planning to use the Yin Scroll of the Underworld to tell fortunes?
Although I don’t know what happened here just now, I can roughly guess it by looking at the sign behind Song Yunyuan.

The two daily patrols had no idea of ​​Song Yunyuan's background, so they did not dare to offend him and could only turn around and return to the underworld.

A moment later, the two daily patrols returned to the underworld and told Song Yunyuan what he wanted.

"A fortune teller? You want to use the Yin Scroll for fortune telling? That's ridiculous!"

As soon as the two day patrols finished speaking, the judge on the side frowned and shouted loudly.

Listen to what this is about? A fortune teller uses their Yin scroll to cheat people in the world of the living? What is this?

"In my opinion, it is better to refuse it outright. How can we, the underworld, help such people to do such a thing?"

The chief clerk on the other side also said something in a deep voice.

After saying this, he looked up at the City God above.

How this matter is decided depends on the City God.

"What level of cultivation does that person have? Do you two know it?"

The City God pondered for a moment, then asked his subordinates.

The two day patrols shook their heads upon hearing this. "We don't know. We just know that the Taoist seemed to have said something casually and summoned the two of us to his side. His method was extremely extraordinary."

"In one sentence, I invited both of you to come over? What kind of magical power is this?"

Hearing this, the judge's expression changed.

"It seems to be a magical power like calling on gods."

After hearing this, Lord Shangfang thought about it carefully and said in a deep voice, "This person's practice is extraordinary. He just wants a Yin Scroll. Just give it to him. It will be better to avoid trouble."

"Master, this will make us look like we are afraid of him."

Hearing this, the people around him suddenly became anxious and quickly stood up to dissuade him.

Upon hearing this, the City God raised his hand and waved it, saying, "This person has not done anything to harm the heavens or the law. He just wants a Yin Scroll. It's actually okay."

"If this person really does something in the future, it won't be too late for you and me to take action."

"What's more, based on what the patrol just said, this person is quite humble and polite, so just accept it."

After saying that, the City God took out something and threw it to the Sun Patrol below, "Send it to him."

The Japanese patrol officer responded, "I'll leave now," and then he turned into smoke and disappeared.

"Master, this person calls himself a half-immortal. He is obviously just a cultivator with some achievements. Is he really worth being so careful about?"

Seeing the City God handing over the Yin Scroll, the Judge said something with a helpless look on his face.

When he thought of what the patrol officer had said that day, that this man claimed to be a half-immortal, he felt a little dissatisfied.

How arrogant of you to call yourself a half-immortal!

If this person were just an ordinary person, it would be fine for him to have such a name, and ignorance is not a crime.

But this person has obviously gained some skills in Taoism and should know the ins and outs of it. Even though he knows the ins and outs, he still dares to call himself a half-immortal. How arrogant!

The Lord of the Mansion smiled upon hearing this, but did not continue to speak. He just lowered his head and continued to work at his desk.

"Hey, how much time has passed and you can't even figure out his name?"

Ji Yongdong was already getting a little impatient, and seeing that Song Yunyuan had not said the name of his servant for a long time, he began to urge him.

At this moment, he already felt that he was being a little stupid.

Why bother with a fortune teller? Dai Mingxuan's mansion is just ahead. It would be better to use this time to win over Dai Mingxuan.

"I sent someone to get his Yin scroll, why are you in such a hurry?"

As Song Yunyuan spoke, he looked at the purple air above the other person's head with some emotion.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I noticed that the purple air above the other person's head was constantly entwining towards me.

It can be seen that it was not his words that irritated the other party and made him get off the sedan chair.

In fact, it was the opponent's purple energy that attracted the opponent to come over.

However, every time the purple air above the opponent's head tried to approach, it was blocked by the invisible barrier.

(End of this chapter)