After hearing Fairy Xiaoxiang's words, Yin Wuji's expression changed and he looked at the Star Palace Token in Fairy Xiaoxiang's hand.
The Supreme Elder of Yinfeng Valley said solemnly: "No one has even come out. He is already dead inside, so there is no need to enter the luck again."
Fairy Xiaoxiang shook her head slightly: "If my disciple dies, his star palace token will not be recorded in the fortune screen, but if he is still alive, his fortune will change."
Fairy Xiaoxiang didn't believe that her beloved disciple died like this, so she wanted to give it a try.
Yin Wuji said: "Valley Master, we understand that it is difficult for you to accept the loss of your disciple, but Junior Brother Wang Xuan has indeed fallen into the secret realm, so why do you disturb his soul."
"Yin Wuji, what are you afraid of?" Yue Jingchan also didn't think that his junior brother would die so easily.
Guan Qing, Lu Kun and other disciples also spoke one after another, saying:
"We don't believe that Senior Brother will fall!"
"Yes, why not try Senior Brother's Star Palace Token!"
"Whether Senior Brother Wang Xuan is dead or not, we will know in one try."
Seeing this, many testers from the four sects looked hesitant and spoke.
"Wang Tianjiao's combat power is extremely strong, so he may not be killed by the Blood Demon."
"That's right, even if he loses to the Blood Demon, he should still be able to escape."
"..."
Wang Xuan saved their lives, and they also want to know the result.
Nie Xiansang was silent for a moment, then said: "I also believe that he is not dead yet, but I just don't know what his luck is."
The reason why Nie Xiansang said this was because she signed a contract with Wang Xuan, but she found that the contract was still working.
Chu Jingtian: "I'm also curious, what is Wang Tianjiao's luck?"
Everyone's voices basically wanted to see the results of activating the Wang Xuan Star Palace Token. Only a few people from the Yinfeng Valley Supreme Elder faction strongly opposed it.
Yin Wuji and the Supreme Elder both looked ugly.
Master Wanjian and Master Yanyue looked at each other.
At this time, Fairy Xiaoxiang activated the Star Palace Token in her hand and turned it into a starlight that flew into the curtain.
Suddenly, Yin Wuji's heart tightened.
Mu Ling'er shed tears, praying for changes in her luck.
Everyone held their breath for a moment and looked at the curtain.
The next moment, the fate of the 'Han Feng' disciple began to change rapidly.
One hundred and ten thousand!
One hundred twenty thousand!
One hundred and fifty thousand!
One hundred and sixty thousand!
Yin Wuji's expression completely changed.
Wang Xuan's luck value has changed, which means that the young man is really not dead.
Moreover, the increase in luck is so fast and amazing that if it continues like this, it is likely to surpass him.
"How can it be!?"
"How is this possible? He's not dead yet!? He has so much luck!?"
Yin Wuji turned pale as he looked at the soaring luck.
One hundred and seventy thousand!
One hundred and eighty thousand!
One hundred and ninety thousand!
.......
Yin Wuji was dumbfounded.
The Supreme Elder also looked extremely sad.
Lu Kun, Guan Qing and other disciples looked happy.
Sure enough, their senior brother did not fall so easily.
"My brother-in-law is not dead yet." Mu Ling'er happily wiped away the tears on her face, and was shocked to see her brother-in-law's luck continue to soar, and he has jumped to the first place on the big list!
"Brother-in-law is so awesome." Mu Ling'er admired with beautiful eyes.
Wang Xuan's stinky brother-in-law was so annoying. He actually saw her and kept hiding it from her, refusing to acknowledge her.
Mu Ling'er thought about the scene when Wang Xuan rescued her last time, and couldn't help but snort her little nose.
When she meets Wang Xuan, she must make the boy look good.
Two hundred thousand!
Three hundred thousand!
When Wang Xuan's luck reached 200,000, his luck showed an increase trend of 100,000.
"Wang Tianjiao is so lucky..." Chu Jingtian smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling amazed and filled with emotion.
At this time, waves of exclamations resounded throughout the Grand Canyon.
The crowd looked at the grand curtain of luck, and Wang Xuan's luck was beating as if they had seen a ghost.
"Oh my god!? Four hundred thousand dollars of luck, this is too perverted!!!"
"How did Wang Xuan get so much luck!?"
"As expected of someone who has chosen the inheritance tower, his luck is too shocking!"
"That's right, he is worthy of being a monster who fights against the Blood Demon alone. He has already crushed all the geniuses..."
"It's half a million. His luck is still increasing. It's too much. Give me a little."
"We are also martial arts cultivators of the younger generation, how come the gap between us and him is so huge?"
The crowd was in uproar, and gradually changed from a ghost expression to numbness.
All the disciples of the four sects opened their eyes wide, and some girls were so shocked that they covered their mouths.
Six hundred thousand is lucky and it is still increasing.
Wang Xuan's luck is actually more than that of other sects!
Even the senior leaders of various sects looked shocked.
Leader Yanyue said: "This son has surpassed all those who have been tested in our sect for generations. He is truly a dragon among men."
Master Wan Jian smiled bitterly: "Why do all outstanding disciples belong to other people's families?"
The leader of the Wanjian Sect was very depressed. He had just learned about Wang Xuan's situation and knew that Wang Xuan wanted to join their Wanjian Sect.
"Damn it, such an outstanding disciple was turned away." Wan Jianzong was extremely angry and his teeth were itching.
Yin Wuji was dumbfounded, shaking his head and muttering: "How is this possible? How is this possible!?"
Yin Wuji cannot accept this result.
'Pfft~'
His face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Originally he was supposed to be number one in this trial, but now not only was he snatched away by Wang Xuan, but Wang Xuan's luck was also so unbelievable.
The Supreme Elder's old face was as gloomy as water, and Wang Xuan's luck felt like slaps on his old face.
This time he didn't use his apprentice to suppress Fairy Xiaoxiang. Instead, the woman used her apprentice to slap her in the face!
Eight hundred thousand lucky! ! !
Fairy Xiaoxiang also had a stunning face, full of shock, and her plump body trembled slightly in shock.
Her apprentice is not dead!
But now, where is Wang Xuan?
Fairy Xiaoxiang was full of doubts.
Gradually, the crowd became excited, exclaimed, and even cursed.
"Oh my God! Is there any humanity left?"
"Is he sent by heaven to attack us?"
"My heart has been tortured to the point of being riddled with holes. This kind of luck has never been seen before or since in our Xuanwu Kingdom!"
"Monster, unparalleled monster. I would like to call him the most famous genius in Xuanwu Kingdom. Please don't increase your luck anymore!!"
"Wow, I feel like my martial arts dream has been ruined by him."
Chu Jingtian and Nie Xiansang also turned pale. Seeing the soaring luck, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
It is inevitable for young warriors to be competitive, but now Wang Xuan's luck has made the two geniuses feel despair!
That is a kind of despair that can never catch up! !
finally
Wang Xuan's luck value stopped at one million, jumped by more than 9,000, and stopped increasing.
"I lost to him." Nie Xiansang looked at the fortune of more than one million, his face turned pale and his figure swayed.
The leader of the Yanyue Sect shouted: "Steady your mind!"
Nie Xiansang was shocked and lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Han Ye's luck.
She felt a deep sense of frustration and powerlessness.
Chu Jingtian also noticed that there were cracks in his state of mind, and hurriedly closed his eyes to adjust his state of mind.
Wang Xuan's luck is so high that he has already crushed the disciples of the four sects of his generation, making all the younger generation feel like they will never be able to cross the gutter...
