At the moment, those who enter the hall are the wise master and the scholar of tongxuan.

All the experts on the spot were full of astonishment and looked respectful.

The clan elders present also got up in a hurry.

These two can be regarded as cross era figures in the field of magic.

Thirty years ago, it belonged to the world of wise masters.

At that time, the virtuous Masters had excellent skills, such as Feng Shui, physiognomy, astronomy and earth. It was hard to find a hexagram. A Feng Shui bureau decided the rise and fall of a family.

Thirty years ago, the virtuous master washed his hands in the golden basin. In the following 30 years, the scholar of tongxuan was born to guide the country and become one of the three most valuable Feng Shui Masters in China!

It's really surprising that the two great talents came together today to attend the ceremony.

"Meet the wise master!"

Wang Jing was overjoyed and rushed out of the hall to greet him with great respect.

He is in a high position. He is the head of the royal family, the capital of the emperor. He is also the president of the Chinese Art League. He has to carry some airs in front of Wu Changqing, Nanmao and Beima on Hong Kong Island.

But in front of this one, I only dare to be respectful.

Thirty years ago, the Wang family suffered a series of misfortunes. Everything went wrong and the family's way was declining.

The reason is that there are great traitors and extraordinary people who obstruct and break the fate of the Wang family.

The Wangs turn to the Wangs for help, but the Wangs ignore it.

Fortunately, master Xianming came to rescue him. After ninety-nine and eighty-one days, he did not sleep and did not enter the water. He almost consumed all the oil and the lamp was dry. He laid a terrible Fengshui and Longyin situation for the Wang family and kept the Wang family's good fortune.

Therefore, the outside world later only rumored that "there would be no royal family without wise masters", but I don't know how complicated things are.

"No need to be polite." The wise master stepped forward and said in a low voice, "have you ever found the goddess of your royal family?"

The outside world doesn't know that the Long Yin Bureau he laid for the Wang family can only guard the Wang family for a while, but can't protect the Wang family for a lifetime.

He even made it very clear that this Council can only serve the Wang family for 30 years.

Now, the deadline is approaching, and the Long Yin bureau is about to become invalid.

Fortunately, thirty years ago, he divined for the Wang family. Thirty years later, the Wang family will not be desperate and still have a chance of survival.

"Found it!" Wang Jing told the master frankly in his ear: "the goddess has been found, but there is a little resistance. We need to discuss the countermeasures with the master."

The resistance he said came from a terrible character.

Luo Xianyu!

As the Chinese President of the Art League, he is busy with his official business. He even failed to observe the battle between Luo Xianyu and Yao Wang, which shocked the Chinese world. However, the elder of the family told him two days ago that Qiao Xiangxue, the goddess of the Wang family, is Luo Xianyu's present wife.

This is too tricky for the Wang family!

"In addition to the reincarnation goddess of the Wang family, there may be another person who also has the ability to fight against the old immortal."

The wise master is very old-fashioned. He divined for the Wang family at that time. He only calculated that the goddess would be found by the Wang family 30 years later. He is not sure whether the goddess can reverse the situation.

"Who? Where are the people? " Wang Jing, who is preparing to discuss with the master about Fu Xianyu's strategy, is so excited that he immediately leaves Luo Xianyu behind.

"It needs further research. I'll let you know later."

The wise master hesitated and didn't reveal it immediately because he was not sure.

The person in his heart is naturally the Luo Xianyu who talked in the air that night.

"Found it."

He looked up at the inner hall of his eyes. As soon as his old eyes narrowed, he found the person he was looking for, so he left Wang Jing and went in.

"In today's world, are there any masters who can make your master bow down?" Wang Jing fell into doubt and looked at his son Wang Bailun who came in with the master.

"I don't know. I just heard the master mention recently that there was a peerless figure in Dongyun." With awe in his eyes, Wang Bailun said: "this man has the ability to communicate with heaven by setting up the nine palaces, setting up the star array and closing the mountain god. He may not be inferior to the terrible old immortal who blocked the fate of our royal family in those years! The master also said that it is possible to see this one at this year's art gathering. "

"Really?"

Wang Jing's eyes are hot. If there is such a great talent in the world, it's worth asking him to lead his family out of the mountain.

After all, the Fengshui Longyin bureau is about to fail, which is a major event determining the future of the Wang family!

"Dad, you're busy first. I'll meet a friend and come back."

Wang Bailun's mission here has been completed. His heart is not here. He is eager to meet his sweetheart.

It's true that this time he invited Mu Qingcheng to watch the performance of the world's warlocks. The key is to let Mu Qingcheng see his ability.

He wants Qingcheng to understand that he is not only a business tycoon, but also a magic genius. Moreover, he has a famous teacher.

"Go ahead."

Wang Jing understands his son's intention, smiles and nods. Now, it has become Wang Jing's top priority to let his son pursue Mu Qingcheng.

"Master tongxuan."

Seeing off his son and looking at the passing scholar, Wang Jing quickly and warmly greets him.

The last time he went to anling on a business trip, he met tongxuan scholar, who was still an old man. Now he is like a middle-aged scholar.

Wang Jing said to himself that the old man has returned to his old age, and his morality has greatly increased. I'm afraid there is not much difference between him and the wise master.

Tong Xuan nodded indifferently, and then went in surrounded by a few guys.

Wang Jing was not surprised.

Tongxuan scholar is eccentric, eccentric, arrogant, mean and insatiable. There is a saying in the market that "if you don't make any profit, you can lose your fortune with one move".

Another reason why Tong Xuan was so unkind is that 20 years ago, he was banned from anling for 20 years because he was defeated in the fight with the Hong Kong Island immortal Qingfeng.

"Just now you enjoyed Wu Changqing's worship, and the scenery is boundless. Now Wu Changqing's enemy has come. I'd like to see that you, master Luoxian, can break your wrist with your predecessors."

Thinking of this, Wang Jing turned around and looked into the hall with a playful smile.

Now that he is out of the mountain, he must find Qingfeng to settle the accounts. The latter has passed away, so the accounts should be paid to Wu Changqing, his only disciple.

"Master Xianming, if you want to respect the Luo people, it's a pity to welcome them from afar."

As the patriarch, Luo Yan, with a group of elders, rushed to the door of the hall to meet him.

"I'll never forget to see a virtuous master in that year. Now I'm honored to see you again."

Luo Yongde, an old man, came to see what happened and stole a glance at Luo Yu. He seemed to want to say, what if you can make Wu Changqing, who is not well-known? This one in front of us is the real talent of Feng Shui!

"I've met the wise master."

Luo Yongrong is also smiling. He has never met master Xianming, but he has a good relationship with master Xianming's disciple, the young master of the Wang family. The latter will call him uncle Luo when they meet.

"Don't be polite, patriarch. I just want to visit someone here."

The wise master laughed.

"Who is the master going to visit?"

The patriarch Luo Yan was surprised that there were still people here who could make the virtuous master spit out the word "visit".

Is it the ancestor of madness?

But my ancestors are in Guanzhong.

This time, even the seventh uncle Luo Fei didn't dare to think too much. He stood there seriously and welcomed this one with the people.

Few people were still sitting, but Luo guying was one of them.

"You've done a good job of it."

He glanced at the master of Jiao hall, who was crawling on the ground. On his handsome face, he felt less cold and more proud.