Deep in a mountain, Yang Xuan appeared out of thin air.


    This is the world inside the imperial tower, called the barren ancient continent, and the rolling mountains in front of us are the barren mountains after Yang Xuan entered the imperial tower in the past.


    In the xuanhuang world, there is also a great barren mountain range in the xuanhuang wasteland, but that mountain range is too large compared with the mountain range in front of us, and the richness of the vitality of heaven and earth is not at the same level.


    To put it bluntly, this mountain range is just a very insignificant mountain in the ancient continent.


    But compared with the past, today''s great wilderness mountains seem to have been seriously damaged.


    Here, there are collapsed peaks and giant trees everywhere. On the devastated land, the bodies of countless wild beasts fall in a pool of dry blood.


    The smell of blood still lingers in the wind. It is strong and pungent, which makes people want to vomit.


    Without releasing his mind to explore, Yang Xuan could also feel the disappearance of birds here, the annihilation of human tracks, and there were no living creatures.


    He looked up, and the sky was no longer blue and clear.


    The whole sky seemed to have experienced endless killing, always filled with a thick layer of blood fog and lingered.


    From time to time, a cold wind came out, rolled up the dead branches and leaves all over the ground, and made a "whirring" sound, as if telling a sad song.


    "Even the birds and animals in the mountains?"


    Looking at the direction outside the Dahuang mountains, Yang Xuan said to himself faintly.


    He was a devil and killed countless people in his life. His hands were covered with blood, but he would not kill indiscriminately.


    Like this, he is unwilling to do it because of his style of exterminating everything.


    There is nothing wrong with fighting and killing on the road of cultivation, but being a man also has its own bottom limit.


    But obviously, as a monk of the shadow family, namro has no such limit.


    "This man should be killed, and the shadow family should disappear into the world."


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold, but he was not in a hurry to find dark Luo.


    With his current cultivation and spiritual strength, it is impossible to cover the whole ancient continent.


    The ancient continent is a real big world. Although it has been dusty for a long time and isolated from the world all year round, its area is not much smaller than the xuanhuang world.


    Of course, if Yang Xuan could refine the imperial tower, he could find the location of dark Luo in an instant.


    Unfortunately, the refining emperor tower has to wait for the tower spirit to wake up. He will never become the master of this world until he is recognized by the tower spirit.


    "Eh, there are still living people outside the mountain!"


    Suddenly, Yang Xuan seemed to be aware of something, and took one step out of the wilderness mountains and came to a dilapidated ancient city full of ruins.


    "Wuling city!"


    This ancient city is not big. At best, it can only be regarded as a border town, but it is also the place where Yang Xuan once came.


    He killed people here and saved Xiao Yuner who was in distress.


    "Dead, all dead. The devil is too cruel. My Xiao family and all the people in the city were killed by several of his men. It''s inhuman..."


    Walking all the way in this familiar and strange dead city, bloody and miserable dead bodies can be seen everywhere.


    In this regard, Yang Xuan didn''t feel surprised or pity, but walked to the place where the voice of sadness and anger came from.


    Soon came to a dilapidated mansion.


    "Xiao Fu, it seems that this is where Xiao yun''er once lived."


    He pushed the door in and found the source of the sound. Suddenly, he saw a middle-aged man who was seriously injured and covered with blood. He almost hung his breath and refused to die. He curled up and fell into a piece of ruins.


    This man is Xiao Jingrong, the owner of the Xiao family, and Xiao yun''er''s uncle. However, due to the body of adversity, he is locked up in a small black house all the year round.


    "If the innocent and kind-hearted little yun''er is here, I''m afraid Xiao Jingrong will be sad and cry..."


    Yang Xuan thought secretly.


    "Help me, please help me..."


    The sound of footsteps startled the dying Xiao Jingrong, just as a drowning man suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw. Xiao Jingrong immediately raised his hair and made a weak cry for help.


    "I''m very kind not to kill you. How can I save you?"


    Yang Xuan looked down at Xiao Jingrong and asked coldly, "although you are seriously injured and not far from death, your eyes are not blind. Open your dog''s eyes and have a good look. Who is the person standing in front of you now?"


    "It''s you, you''re the young man who took my niece!"


    Xiao Jingrong looked carefully. His face suddenly showed a shocked color. He didn''t know where his strength came from. Unexpectedly, he suddenly got up from the ground and kowtowed to Yang Xuan.


    "Childe, help me. Although I''ve done a lot of excessive things to yun''er, I''m always his relative. Please save my life in the face of yun''er."


    "Are you so afraid of death?"


    "Who in this world can ignore death?"


    "You''re right, but people die. If you can be tough, I might save them."


    "My nephew woman, why aren''t you with me? Let her see me quickly."


    "Don''t you think it''s too late to think of your poor niece now?"


    Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "yun''er is neither with me nor in this mainland, but she is living very well now. In my hometown, she has no worries about food and clothing, which is hundreds of times better than when she lived in your Xiao family."


    "You, who on earth are you sacred to leave this closed continent?"


    "You don''t deserve to know my origin. In addition, you don''t have to miss anything anymore because your people are dead. Just die with peace of mind."


    "I, I..."


    Before Xiao Jingrong finished his words, he was out of breath.


    ……


    After walking out of Xiao''s residence, Yang Xuan turned north and came to the Mountain Gate Station of Yunlan valley. He found that there had also been a river of blood and vitality.


    Seeing this scene, he could only look up to the sky and sigh.


    Ye Feiyang, a disciple of Yunlan Valley, is a friend he met outside the great wilderness mountains. In addition, his great void skill is also derived from Yunlan wind, the leader of Yunlan valley.


    Unfortunately, the whole Yunlan Valley has already been razed to the ground. Fortunately, Yang Xuan didn''t find yunlanfeng or Ye Feiyang''s body in it, which made him feel at ease.


    Maybe both of them have escaped, so they don''t know where they are now, but as long as they are still alive, there must be a day of goodbye.


    Leaving Yunlan Valley, Yang Xuan no longer delayed, crossed the void all the way and flew towards the ancient region.


    The ancient domain is located in the central area of the ancient continent and is also a forbidden area of the ancient continent.


    However, as Yang Xuan got the reincarnation soul fragments from Xiaoyao Xianjun, this dangerous place, which was not close to strangers, has become an excellent treasure place for all martial artists to explore and find treasure.