"Although I don't know the art of divination, I have a certain understanding of the Golden Cicada Technique and can gain insight into opportunities."
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but get excited.
This set of exercises obtained from the sacred objects of the Zen Music Sect in the Western Regions can obviously be put to use at this moment.
This divination is somewhat inappropriate. It is an instinctive prediction.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaotian stopped moving, closed his eyes and began to feel it silently.
However, next, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but frown, with a strange look on his face.
When Zhang Xiaotian stopped, the eyes of these big guys focused on him.
Because among these dancing people, he stood the most conspicuously.
Moreover, why couldn't they see that Zhang Xiaotian was dancing wildly just now?
Mu Qiudi on the side suddenly became anxious when he saw Zhang Xiaotian actually giving up his disguise.
However, now that everyone was competing, he couldn't say anything. He could only look at Zhang Xiaotian helplessly, his face full of embarrassment.
What Mu Qiudi didn't know was that Zhang Xiaotian was currently using the Golden Cicada Technique and began to sense where the magic bead was.
However, what puzzled Zhang Xiaotian was that according to his perception, the hands of the leader of Tiandao Sect were empty without magic beads.
"You really can't have both hands, right?" Zhang Xiaotian thought in his mind.
Soon, this divination technique came to an end.
At this time, many young talents from the Taoist sect also stopped.
And in the sand table in front of these young people, the answer also appeared.
The Tiandaozong always had his hands behind his back and looked down with a smile on his face.
When everyone saw this, their faces became a little solemn.
However, only Yang Mubai and Zhang Xiaotian from Yiqing Dao Sect showed no abnormal expressions.
All the Taoist young people either wrote left or right on the sand table.
There is a word "无" written in the sand table of Yangmubai in Qingdao Mengyang.
The head of Tiandao Sect nodded, passed by several people, and came to Zhang Xiaotian.
The sandbox in front of Zhang Xiaotian has not been touched at all, and there is no writing on it. It is exactly the same as the first one.
When Mu Qiudi saw this, he couldn't help being shocked and thought: "It's over."
At this time, Tiandaozong looked at Zhang Xiaotian with a smile on his face and couldn't help but ask: "Why, your divination technique didn't produce results?"
As soon as these words came out, the big guys from each Taoist sect looked this way, and the young talents from each Taoist sect also looked this way, but there was a bit of contempt in their expressions.
They could see that Zhang Xiaotian seemed not to be good at divination in Taoism.
Zhang Xiaotian didn't care at all about the disdainful looks from everyone. He looked at the head of Tiandao Sect and said, "This is the result of my divination technique."
After hearing this, all the young talents from various Taoist sects had some doubts in their eyes.
However, the head of Tiandao Sect smiled calmly, as if he did not understand what Zhang Xiaotian was saying, and asked: "There is obviously nothing in this sand table, how can you say it is the result of divination?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian traced a smile on his lips and said with a smile: "Senior, your hands are like my sand table, with nothing on it. What result do you want me to write on it?"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The expressions of those participating in the competition completely changed and became ugly.
They had no idea that their divination skills were wrong.
At this time, Yang Mubai, who was the only one in the Qingdao Sect, had a faint smile on his face.
Zhang Xiaotian also looked at Yang Mubai subconsciously and frowned involuntarily.
"This Yang Mubai is really his biggest opponent." Zhang Xiaotian thought in his heart.
Apart from him predicting the correct outcome of the divination this time, only Yang Mubai predicted it.
At this time, the leader of Tiandao Sect burst into laughter and stretched out his hands, but nothing came out.
"When I went out, I seemed to have forgotten to take the Dharma beads, so I don't have any Dharma beads in either hand. The only ones I won for this prediction are Zhang Xiaotian from the Daosheng Sect and Yang Mubai from the Yiqing Dao Sect."
After the head of the Tiandao Sect said these words, the expressions of the young talents in the other Taoist sects suddenly changed. They had no idea that their divination skills had failed like this.
Mu Qiudi was extremely surprised. She knew that Zhang Xiaotian was not a member of the Taoist sect and did not know any rituals related to fasting and rituals.
So how did she predict the outcome?
"Could it be that the manager of Tiandao Sect leaked the question and told Zhang Xiaotian the answer in advance?" Mu Qiudi thought in his mind.
No wonder she thought so, Tianyuan Sword Su Yunhong said that Zhang Xiaotian was born with Taoism and wanted to take him into his sect.
If Zhang Xiaotian knew Mu Qiudi's thoughts, he would definitely praise her for her rich imagination.
He was able to predict the outcome by virtue of his ability to discern opportunities in the Golden Cicada Technique.
However, Zhang Xiaotian was very surprised. How did Yang Mubai know the correct answer?
At this time, in Zhang Xiaotian's heart, he paid more attention to Yang Mubai.
The voice of the leader of Tiandao Sect came to mind at this time.
"The winners in the first competition are Zhang Xiaotian from the Daosheng Sect and Yang Mubai from the Yiqing Dao Sect. Others who failed should not be discouraged and start the second competition immediately."
The head of the Tiandao Sect always had a smile on his face. He was not at all sad about the failure of his sect, but looked selfless.
The disciples of Tiandao Sect looked extremely ugly. They did not expect to fail at their own doorstep.
At this time, the leader of Tiandao Sect waved his hand, and all the sand tables in front of everyone were taken away.
"Now, let's start the second competition. This competition will show the strength of the young people from all Taoist sects." The head of Tiandao Sect said.
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally no longer a competition unique to the Dao Sect.
Soon, they were divided into groups, and Zhang Xiaotian's opponent, who was so stubborn, turned out to be a representative of the Tiandao Sect.
After getting the news, Zhang Xiaotian looked towards Tiandao Sect. At this time, a young man was eager to try and had a strong fighting spirit.
This young man seems to want to get the Tiandao Sect back.
After all, Tiandao Sect failed in the first competition.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed like this was a tough battle.
After Mu Qiudi's introduction, Zhang Xiaotian knew that this was Zhan Yangfei, the direct disciple of the head of the Tiandao Sect, and his strength was extremely terrifying.
With the order from the head of Tiandao Sect, the game began.
People from various Taoist sects each found a place and began to compete.
The disciple of the Tiandao Sect who was participating in the competition walked up to Zhang Xiaotian, raised his hands and said, "Zhan Yangfei, a disciple of the Tiandao Sect, is here to teach me the brilliant moves of my disciples."
Zhang Xiaotian also cupped his hands and said: "Zhang Xiaotian of Daosheng Sect."
After saying this, the two of them moved at the same time. Zhan Yangfei moved his body and rushed towards Zhang Xiaotian, and was in front of Zhang Xiaotian in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Xiaotian directly clenched his fist and punched Zhan Yangfei.
"What! So simple and crude?" Seeing this, Zhan Yangfei was also surprised and punched without hesitation.