Among the interstellar mountains.

Xiao Xuan was immersed in the busyness and began to recover his luck. On the mountain, the Taoist slid into the distance and looked into the depths of the mountains. "Master, half a month has passed, why has Brother Xiao not allowed his luck to recover?"

Daojing turned his head and looked at him and said, "It's only half a month. Are you too anxious? This is a revival of luck. Do you think it's very simple?"

"If Xuan'er hadn't had a strong talent and endless opportunity, I wouldn't have let him regain his luck."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "It is already very clear that no one cares about the Interstellar Mountains for so many years. The recovery of luck is not something that ordinary people can do."

"You boy, just wait with peace of mind. If Xuan'er succeeds, you can also get endless benefits. The baptism of luck can make your realm change drastically."

"The little monk is looking forward to it!" Daorang turned his head and asked tentatively, "Master, we are idle for a while, can you give me some advice on practicing?"

"How did the Ten Thousand Hands Buddha practice?"

Daojing smiled on her cheek, "Do you want to learn?"

Daorang nodded frequently, "If you want to learn, please give me some advice."

Daojing's figure flashed and disappeared into the mountains, "After you successfully practice the Thousand-Handed Buddha, I will teach you the secret of practicing the Ten Thousand-Handed Buddha."

"You kid, you can't leave, you just want to fly, you're very worried!"

The voice echoed in the air for a long time, and the figure had disappeared. Daorang looked into the distance and murmured to himself, "Master, in fact, the Thousand-Handed Buddha, the little monk has successfully practiced."

It took him half a month to practice the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

Three months passed in a flash.

People appeared outside the interstellar mountains to investigate one after another, and they wanted to figure out what Xiao Xuan was doing here.

In fact, many strong men have vaguely guessed Xiao Xuan’s purpose, so they just checked it briefly and did not disturb Xiao Xuan to revive his luck.

Perhaps when the luck recovers, these people will flock to divide the interstellar luck.

For a moment.

There are all kinds of rumors about Xiao Xuan in the Interstellar City, and they are all kinds of magical.

Some people have made Xiao Xuan myth, after all, his appearance has broken many records in the Interstellar City.

Some people don’t believe in Xiao Xuan, thinking that he is just a delusion and cannot revive the fortunes of the interstellar mountains.

In the city, in a restaurant, Qin Juntian and Qin Mofeng sat upright by the window, with a wine pot placed on the wooden table in front of them. The two listened to the discussion of the monks in the building.

"Brother, we want to keep waiting?"

"I didn't expect that Xiao Xuan could revive his luck. His growth did exceed our expectations. No wonder Gai Jiutian stopped the cultivator from coming at all costs. This is to buy time for Xiao Xuan."

"Let him continue to grow, and he may return to the top in time."

Qin Mofeng said in a deep voice, as if he couldn't wait to attack Xiao Xuan and strangle him in the cradle as soon as possible. Only by getting the treasure on him can he feel at ease.

"Wait a little longer!" Qin Juntian chose to continue waiting. He had his own considerations, "Mo Feng, you know the value of interstellar fortune, it is worth our waiting for a while."

Qin Mofeng smiled and said, "Brother, what do you mean is to wait until Xiao Xuan recovers his luck and kill someone and take away his luck. That's it?"

Qin Juntian nodded, "That's true, interstellar luck can improve our strength a lot, why not? If you want to get everything, you must be patient."

Qin Mofeng took a sip of wine, "I don't rush to listen to my brother's arrangement."

The two left the Zi Ling Crystal on the wooden table, and after leaving the restaurant, their figure disappeared on the long street.

at the same time.

At the northernmost point of the interstellar city, there is a chaotic land, shrouded in endless darkness. Interstellar monks all know that the eternal night land is the ancient tribe.

The ancient clan is one of the hidden families in the interstellar city.

At this moment, under the dim lights in the ancient tribe's divine palace, people felt extremely depressed. A man in black robe sat upright in the upper seat, unable to see what he looked like, but the aura emitted on his body was very powerful.

"Report to the patriarch, we have investigated clearly. The Wanwan Tower fell into Xiao Xuan's hands, and the third lady was buried under Xiao Xuan's sword."

"Are you sure?" The man in black robe was powerful without anger. His voice was cold and bone-shaking. Under the terrifying pressure, he could instantly break his heart.

"The Hui tribe leader, it's true!"

"During this period, Xiao Xuan was the only one who came from the Hongmeng God Realm. In order to determine the authenticity of the matter, the old slave found the monks who had been mingling in the dark interstellar world, and they witnessed the war with their own eyes."

"Where is Xiao Xuanren?"

"The Hui tribe leader, Xiao Xuan is in the Interstellar Mountains, and the monks in the city are discussing it. Xiao Xuan seems to be reviving the fortune of the Interstellar Mountains."

"Old Fu, continue to pay attention to Xiao Xuan's every move. If there is news on the interstellar mountain range, report it to me at any time." The man in black robe said in a deep voice, "Xian'er is my ancient clan. Even if she is expelled from the family, it is not the turn of others to kill her."

Fu Lao bowed and left the hall.

At the entrance of the hall, a beautiful figure met him. Fu Lao wanted to salute but was stopped. The woman moved into the hall, "What made my father so sad?"

Gu Yu sighed, "Xian'er, your third sister has fallen."

Gu Xian'er was stunned, "Impossible. The third sister has been in Dark Star for so many years, and there are countless strong people around her. The monks in the Star City dare not attack her. Other monks who entered Dark Star cannot be her opponent. How could they die?"

Gu Yu said again: "Have you heard of the name Xiao Xuan?"

Gu Xian'er nodded slightly, "He is now a celebrity in the city, and there are all kinds of rumors about him. Is he related to the death of the third sister?"

"He comes from the Hongmeng God Realm. Even if your third sister dies under his sword, the Wanbeast Tower will fall into his hands." Gu Yu said in a deep voice, paused, and continued: "If Mr. Fu accidentally heard someone mention this in the dark palace, his father would not know that Ling'er had died."

"Our family owe Ling'er too much. The reason why she became like that back then was that the family had a great mistake, but she chose to bear everything alone."

"You know that when she was expelled from the clan for her father, she was also under pressure from all parties. Your mother left because of this matter and has lost all the whereabouts until now, which shows that she has not forgiven me for so many years."

"Father, the news comes from the Dark Palace. I believe it has spread among the various forces in the city. If we don't do anything, the pressure of the ancient clan will plummet."

"During this period, Xiao Xuan recovered his luck in the interstellar mountains, and all forces are ready to move. This is an opportunity for us."

"No matter whether he can revive the spiritual energy or not, we will avenge the third sister."

Hearing Gu Xian'er's words, Gu Yu thought for a moment, "Xian'er, I can't make any decision on this matter for my father, so I have to speak out."
Chapter completed!