A doting smile appeared on Mr. Feng's face, but he didn't say anything more. At this moment, a crisp and nice voice came from outside.

"Young master, I'm back, it's lively outside..." As the sound approached, the door was pushed open, and a ray of sunshine, accompanied by a beautiful woman, entered the room together.

"Huh? Yue'er, why are you back first?" The woman walked in and looked at Yue'er standing behind Young Master Feng in surprise.

"Xing'er, I've said you many times, and you want to call me Sister Yue, not Yue'er!" Yue'er behind Mr. Feng looked at the woman who came in Feng Fenghuohuo and said, "Also, can't you be more quiet? Do you want to be like a lady... do you understand?"

"Hmph, but it's just a little older than me... I'm just asking someone to call you sister, I'm not ashamed!" Xing'er stuck out her tongue and continued, "Wenjing is for others to see. What else should Wenjing do in front of her own people?"

"You are no longer saved." Yue'er rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Young Master Feng kept smiling and watching the two girls quarrel like girls, sitting there without saying a word.

"Young Master, you don't care about Yue'er. It's too much. You bully me every time!" Xing'er pouted, walked to Young Master Feng, and shook his arm a few times.

"I don't dare to care about the affairs between you." Young Master Feng twitched slightly and said.

"You are the master, we are your maid... If outsiders listen to your words, they wouldn't think we are evil servants and bully the master..." Xing'er looked aggrieved, but most of them were pretending.

"Okay Xing'er, let's talk about your experiences when you went out this time." Feng Shu patted Xing'er's arm and said gently.

"Okay." Xing'er agreed neatly and then started talking.

"Many ancient sects on the sect continent were alarmed. Among them, many people... should just be watching the fun, wanting to see what the eighth star of Beidou looks like. But there are also some people who are really moving."

"The Red Mansion Sect, the Western Regions Buddhism, the Liejiang Dao Sect... these ancient super sects have sent many disciples to search for traces of the eighth star of the Beidou. It seems that they are very interested in the eighth star of the Beidou."

"In addition, among the people who came from the ancient tribe continent, there was a couple, the man was named Song Chengfeng and the woman was named Chu Xiaoya. This couple was called the Demon King in the ancient tribe. It is said that Song Chengfeng's strength is unfathomable and killed countless people, so he was afraid of many people."

"In recent times, this couple has killed many powerful people from the ancient tribe, but I heard that they have met their opponents in the past few days, and were injured and disappeared."

"In my opinion, these two people should really have something to do with the eighth star. I want to find them to help, but unfortunately... they didn't find it."

Xing'er said, blinking her starry eyes, looking at Mr. Feng and said, "Young Master, you have protected Mr. Xu in the Cangqiu Emperor for so many years, and it was without him knowing it. What are you going to do this time... what are you going to do?"

Yue'er also stopped to pinch Young Master Feng's shoulders, wanting to hear what the master said.

Young Master Feng smiled slightly and said, "Watch the changes."

"Young Master... don't plan to help him this time?" Xing'er asked.

"Of course not, but he also needs to go through these trainings, otherwise how can he grow up?" said Young Master Feng Youyou.

"It's just that this training... is a bit too terrifying. One person alarmed the two powerful people from the continents. There are countless people who want to deal with him. Look... Mr. Xu has now become the most valuable treasure in the eyes of countless people!" Xing'er said with a smile.

"He is very valuable." Young Master Feng sighed softly: "It's a pity that he's too stupid."

"Silly?" The two girls of Xingyue didn't understand what the young master said.

Young Master Feng did not explain anything, but looked at Xing'er and asked, "Is there any other news?"

Xing'er thought for a while and said, "By the way, there is another thing. A girl named Su Tiannu from the Su family in the ancient tribe. I heard that she was a stunning woman, and she seemed to be standing on Mr. Xu's side."

"That little guy is so merciless..." Yue'er said with a smile.

Xing'er nodded: "I think so too."

Obviously, the two girls of Xingyue and both think that Xu Luo is a romantic little guy with many confidants around him.

"The ancient clan... Su family, three thousand years ago, when I was traveling to the ancient clan continent, I had some friendship with an old man from the Su family. If he had not been transformed, now... he should have reached the saint realm. Perhaps the Su family has a strong interest in the eighth star of the Beidou." Mr. Feng said lightly.

"Oh, young master, you are exposed to your age!" Xing'er smiled with her tongue.

Young Master Feng looked at Xing'er with some pampering pleasure and sighed: "The road of cultivation is slowly and farther away... We can only search up and down."

"How tired, what's the best thing about becoming an immortal? How many people in this world can take that step? In the end, it's not a waste of time, but wasted time and wasted time, abandoning family, friendship, and love. Will you feel stupid before you die?" Yue'er sighed.

Xing'er said, "How great it is to become an immortal! You can live forever and be with the young master forever."

Young Master Feng smiled, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said lightly: "The current divine realm is not the divine realm of that year. Even if you become an immortal, you may not be happy."

"As long as I can follow the young master, I will be very happy!" Xing'er said.

"Okay, you two, you two have better go out recently and try to find out. If you can find Xu Luo, take care of him in secret. After all... he has not yet grown up." said Mr. Feng.

"I understand." The two girls of Xingyue replied in unison.

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The ancient city of Red Mansions, here is the oldest... and one of the most powerful sects on the sects, the holy city of the Red Mansions.

The Red Chamber Cult has been passed down since ancient times and its source can be traced back to the brilliant and brilliant mythological era.

Over the past millions of years, many amazing disciples have emerged, and it is a great sect with extremely strong background.

In the center of the Red Mansion Ancient City, there is an inconspicuous building, with gray bricks, mottled rust on it, and the shaded side is covered with moss.

But this is the holy land in the minds of all the disciples of the Red Chamber!

Because this building has been around for millions of years!

Because this building enshrines tablets of the ancestors of the Red Chapels!

Although it looks inconspicuous, it actually has supreme formations that protect it, allowing it to last for millions of years without decay.

Everyone who enters the holy city will come here to worship. It is said that some young disciples can also get great opportunities here.

That is the gift of the ancestors of the Red Chamber Cult!

Li Ye, the young blonde man who jumped out of the way, was kneeling in front of the ancient house with a serious face, muttering devoutly.

"The ancestors of the Red Mansion Sect, the unworthy disciple Li Ye... are embarrassed by you. The disciples are not good at learning skills and are defeated by others. Even the treasures you gave are stolen. I believe that all the ancestors are all blind? I came here today to worship all the ancestors. I hope that which ancestor can show his spirit and give them another peerless magic weapon..."

A serious expression and a pious attitude said a lot of unreliable words. If there were senior executives of the Red Chamber, they would definitely want to kick this lazy guy to death.

Li Ye's eyes flashed, his mouth muttered, and he muttered something. When he was young, he followed his elders to worship here once. That time... he got a martial art, a treasure, and that treasure was the Tissot that was stolen by Xu Luo!

It is precisely for this reason that the young young man Hui of purple hair advised Xu Luo to return the treasure to them because they all knew the origin of Tissot.

The treasure given to future generations by the ancestor of the Red Chamber Cultivation was snatched by others... If the Red Chamber Cultivation knew about this, how could it be a good idea to let it go?

After going through a lot of hardships, Li Ye and his friends finally returned to the sect continent. They had just returned. Before they dared to talk about this to their elders, they came to the holy land to complain.

Li Ye has heard from his elders at home that the ancient building in the Holy City is not just as simple as enshrining the tablets of the ancestors of the Red Chapels.

Otherwise, how could a younger disciple get benefits during the worship process?

Not to mention that the Tissot that Li Ye got was even more treasured and even caused a huge sensation back then.

If Li Ye hadn't had a strong family background, he wouldn't have even been able to protect this treasure.

The Red Chamber Cult is too large and has many internal factions. The Li family is just the main force of one of the factions.

So although Li Ye did not dare to tell his elders the news that he had lost his way through the Tissot, he ran here to complain at the first time. It seemed unreliable, but Li Ye knew very well that there must be an ancestor who could hear his words!

Otherwise, how did the martial arts that were directly imprinted in his mind and the Tissot that fell from the sky... come from?

"Is it stolen when I wear Tissot?"

Just as Li Ye was kneeling there and muttering, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Li Ye's mind.

The sound was cold and there was no trace of emotion, as if it was coming from ancient times.

Li Ye was trembling all over, and his heart was filled with cold air, and he thought to himself: This is really amazing. I have never heard anyone say that when I come here to worship, I will hear the voices of my ancestors...

"You can communicate with me just by using your mind."

At this time, the ancient and cold sound rang again.

"It's... the disciple is incompetent, defeated by others, and was stolen by the Tissot. The disciple is frightened and helpless... he can only come to ask the ancestor for forgiveness..." Li Ye honestly expressed his thoughts with his thoughts.

"Bad, weren't you still begging for another treasure just now? Why is it now that you are asking for forgiveness from the ancestor?"

Li Ye's mouth twitched violently a few times, and his forehead was covered with black lines. Although he was still nervous deep inside, he felt like he wanted to laugh at this moment.

"Is this an ancestor of the Red Chamber? Why does it feel... as unreliable as me?"
Chapter completed!