Those silver eyes that looked like gods appeared out of nowhere, and they didn't know how far away they came from, annihilated the deductions of dozens of astrological priests.

Yang Fan stared at these eyes tightly, feeling his heartbeat faster.

These silver eyes looked down on Yuwen Xin's face for a moment, then glanced at Yang Fan and disappeared out of thin air.

Huh~~~

The next moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When those silver eyes descended, there seemed to be an illusion of time and space static.

Yang Fan only felt strange and had a feeling that he was indescribable.

Such supernatural powers should not be possessed by monks in this world.

"The Star Lord's Ceremony ends."

Yuwen Xin slowly uttered a few words, his voice ethereal and clear.

"But Star Lord, your fate has not been successful in divination. This level is related to my fate of "Star Tower".

The moon priest stepped forward to ritual.

The other priests were pale and nodded repeatedly.

The Star Lord ceremony, divination of the fate of the Star Lord, in order to prevent the new generation of Star Lord from introducing the Star Tower into the end.

"My destiny line has been hidden by others, not in this world, so you don't have to go through any trouble."

Yuwen Xin's voice is as ethereal as the wind, and has supreme authority.

"Yes, Star Lord."

Many priests did not dare to ask too much, and they all retreated to recuperate.

In addition to Yang Fan, there are still Master Yue and the previous Master Bai's robe left on the field.

"Two high priests, what else do you have?"

Yuwen Xin's eyes were harmonious.

"Star Lord, those silver eyes before..."

The Moon Master was puzzled.

"Don't ask too much, and don't divine this matter after you go back, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Yuwen Xin reminded.

"Yes." The monk Yue bowed and said goodbye.

The white-robed priest did not retreat immediately and saluted: "Xingzun, the teleportation array in the Star Tower has just been activated, and the Qin King of the ancient clan is here to visit."

"You let him come up."

Yuwen Xin replied.

"Hahaha... I'm here."

A voice full of infinite domineeringness came.

The light and shadow flashed, and an old man in yellow robe flashed to the top of the astrological tower.

Swallowing...

At this moment, more than a dozen silver lights and shadows followed like shadows and followed.

"Who is the sacred place that dares to be good at the holy land of the astrological tower?"

More than a dozen silver-armored guards flew over and surrounded the old man in yellow robe.

Yang Fan looked at it and found that the face of the old man in yellow robe was three or four minutes similar to the young master of the ancient clan she had seen before.

He suddenly felt a sudden heart and thought to himself: "Is this person the leader of the ancient clan?"

He stood there silently, looking at him with a smile.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators surrounded him. No matter how strong the other party is, it is probably difficult to rebel.

"Hmph, you dare to attack me!!"

A red dragon pattern suddenly surged into the body of the old man in yellow robe, his eyes were red and his flames were fierce.

A royal dragon power came from oppression.

"Descendants of the Royal Family!"

These dozen silver-armored guards were shocked.

The old man in yellow robe turned his hand and a golden token appeared, which also exuded a strange pressure.

"The king and prince?"

The guards saluted one after another with awe, and then retreated.

"You guys retreat first, Prince Qin is a distinguished guest of the Astrology Tower."

Yuwen Xin said lightly.

These silver-armored guards were as if they were amnesty. They "hula" and the silver light shook and disappeared.

"Prince Qin, why did you break up?"

The white-haired high priest questioned, looking a little unhappy.

"Anyway, the Star Lord's ceremony has ended, so I don't need to avoid it. Come and ask for the Star Lord."

The old man in yellow robe stepped forward, walked to Yuwen Xin, and said with a respectful look: "I'm down to Qin Guangde, pay homage to Xingzun."

He actually held great respect for Yuwen Xin.

"Prince Qin, is your visit to the Star Tower this time for the treasure dragon weapon?"

Yuwen Xin’s peaceful and unremarkable Tao.

"That's right, the 'Star Master' really predicted things like a god."

The old man in yellow nodded, with a more respect in his eyes.

He knew very well that during the Immortal Qin period, every generation of Star Lord was the person behind the scenes who planned the fate of the mainland and had an extremely noble status.

There are even rumors among the Immortal Qin royal family that whoever Star Lord secretly supports can become the next generation of true dragon emperor.

This is also one of the reasons why he respects Yuwen Xin extremely much.

"The treasure dragon weapon?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned and said to himself: "Does this person know that I have the treasure dragon weapon and he will chase after the Star Tower?"

At this time, Qin Guangde, the yellow robe, glanced at him, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Fan thought it was not good, but he came to the door.

Yuwen Xin's expression was still calm and asked, "Your Majesty Qin has something to do, you can tell me directly."

Qin Guangde nodded, then his eyes froze on Yang Fan's face.

Yang Fan suddenly felt an indescribable pressure. This person's cultivation level was probably far beyond any powerful enemy he had encountered in this life.

"Star Master, this person, seized a 'Treasure Dragon Artifact' left by my immortal Qin."

The old man in yellow robe pointed his hand at Yang Fan, and said with a slight romance: "The treasure dragon weapon is owned by my Immortal Qin royal family. How can we allow outsiders to get involved?"

"Wrong." Yang Fan said suddenly.

"What!! Do you dare to deny it?" The old man in the yellow robe smiled sarcastically: "There is a mysterious connection between the treasure dragon weapon. As long as you refine any of the nine-five treasure dragon weapon, you will inevitably absorb a little luck and unique dragon energy from the dragon weapon."

"So, no matter where you hide the treasure dragon weapon, you cannot erase the breath on your body."

"Yang did not deny it." Yang Fan pursed his lips and said with a narrow look: "But you were wrong. That treasure dragon weapon was not stolen, but was "picked" by Yang."

Yang Fan pronounced the word "picking" very heavily.

It was not taken away, it was picked up.

Yang Fan is reiterating a fact.

"you……"

The old man in yellow robe was suffocated and pointed at Yang Fan's finger and trembled slightly.

At the same time, the faces of the white-haired high priest and the old man in yellow robe twitched violently.

The treasure dragon weapon is connected to the fortune of heaven and earth.

If this boy did not lie and did "pick up" a treasure dragon weapon, then his luck would be a little better?

"Is this son a person with great fortune, and his treasure and dragon weapon is destined to be his gain?"

Qin Guangde was secretly surprised.

As a descendant of the Immortal Qin royal family, he naturally knew that the treasure dragon weapon could not be easily obtained by those who had the opportunity.

But he certainly won't give up easily because of this.

You should know that the more "Taolong weapon" you get, the more luck you will add to it. The better opportunities will be on the road to immortal cultivation, and it will be much easier to break through the realm.
To be continued...