I have already found out that he is now attached to a Canaan Academy disciple named Xiao Yan, and his body has not yet been rebuilt. He is definitely not your opponent with only his soul body!

Let's break into Canaan College right now and kill that old man!"

"Wait a minute."

Elder Mu Gu glanced at Han Feng calmly and said, "When I was coming here, I was discovered by a puppet."

"what!"

Han Feng was shocked, and his first reaction was that the puppet was the work of Yao Lao!

But then he thought again, he wanted to invite Old Man Mu Gu, but he hadn't told anyone about it, so how could he be discovered?

Unless that old guy has the ability to predict the future, but if that's the case, how could he be stabbed in the back?

Seeing Han Feng's reaction, Old Man Mu Gu frowned: "It seems that you don't know who did it either."

Han Feng's face was grim: "It doesn't matter who it is, just kill that old guy and everything will be over!

However, Canaan Academy was founded by Mang Tianchi... If you rush in rashly, you will be in trouble with Mang Tianchi later. This matter needs to be carefully considered... Why not help me kill someone first! "

There was a cold light flashing in Han Feng's eyes.

"No, Yao Chen is the most important thing."

Old man Mu Gu refused mercilessly.

Han Feng's face turned a little ugly.

"You must find a way to lure that Xiao Yan out of Canaan Academy. Then... what!"

Suddenly, old man Mu Gu's expression changed abruptly, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, he suddenly turned his head to look to the south, and a rare expression of emotion appeared on his dry face.

"This breath!"

…………

Canaan College, inner courtyard.

"Oh!"

Xiao Yan fell heavily to the ground, the Xuan Chong Chi flew out of his hand, half of his cheek was red and swollen, a bruised fist mark was clearly visible, and blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, the genius of the Xiao clan, is this all he can do?"

A rebellious man in dark gold armor stepped on Xiao Yan's chest. He leaned down, his eyes full of contempt.

"Brother Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Xun'er screamed and wanted to go forward to rescue Xiao Yan, but was blocked by several Black Annihilation Army soldiers.

"Miss, you are of noble status, it is best not to have too much contact with the waste of the Xiao family."

Xiao Xun'er's beautiful face was tinged with frost, her slender jade fingers were clenched into fists, and dazzling golden flames rose in her beautiful eyes like autumn water.

"Lingquan, stop it! Don't you even listen to me?"

Lingquan's expression darkened when he saw Xiao Xun'er defending a piece of trash from the Xiao clan, but he still took his foot away from Xiao Yan.

He shrugged and said, "Miss, this is not my fault. It was this guy who wanted to fight me. Everyone saw it."

Xiao Xun'er shouted, "If you hadn't provoked me so many times, and even used the Xiao Clan to instigate me, how could Brother Xiao Yan have agreed?"

Xiao Yan stood up, his humiliation and anger suppressed deep within his heart. He said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yan will remember this humiliation today. Thirty years on the east side of the river, thirty years on the west side of the river. I will definitely repay you one day!"

Lingquan sneered, "In this world, the strong always get stronger! If you are a waste today, you will be a waste your whole life!"

Xiao Yan stopped arguing. Actions could shut such people up more effectively than words.

This Lingquan suddenly visited Canaan College, claiming to be a member of the ancient tribe and wanted to bring Xun'er back to the ancient tribe.

This person was only a few years older than him, but he had the cultivation level of a Dou Huang. He also harbored an inexplicable hostility towards him, making things difficult for him in every way, and even insulting the Xiao family. He was so angry that he challenged him to a duel.

...Unfortunately, although he practiced hard in Canaan Academy, he is now only a Dou Ling and was trampled underfoot as expected.

But it doesn’t matter. He was able to cross the Yunlan Sect in the past, and the next mountain top is Lingquan.

Young people should have lofty ambitions, and there will be no peak that is out of reach!

"Xun'er, go back with him. One day, I will go to the ancient tribe and take you away."

Xiao Yan picked up the Xuanzhong ruler again and made the promise he had made as a young man.

"Brother Xiao Yan..."

Xiao Xun'er bit her teeth lightly. The Ancient Clan was such a giant that even she didn't have much confidence in Xiao Yan.

"You, you still want to go to the ancient tribe?"

Lingquan sneered, and just when he was about to mock him again.

The southern sky suddenly cracked open.

A sword energy that spanned the sky and the earth tore through the heavens, and a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, making the clouds in the sky appear extremely dazzling. The ground beneath everyone's feet shook violently, as if a crawling ancient beast was turning over.

Xiao Yan staggered and lay on the ground again. Only in this way could he steady his body. He looked up and found that Ling Quan and others were also in the same state, looking quite embarrassed.

“Rumble——!!!”

Deafening explosions rose one after another, the space in the distance suddenly distorted, countless silver space forces dissipated, and the already fragile barrier completely collapsed!

Amidst the swirling power of space, an ancient relic burst forth from the abyssal chasm, crushing the surrounding mountains into dust! In the center of the relic, a stone sword towering through the heavens and earth stood tall!

"what is that?!"

Lingquan was shocked and confused.

"Ruins, they are ruins!"

Xiao Yan's eyes sparkled with joy.

Grandpa!

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Chapter 65 It’s at this time

A hint of shock flashed across Xiao Xun'er's pretty face.

Do the ruins really exist?

"It seems that it's not that we haven't searched hard enough, but rather that the ruins have been placed under some powerful spatial restriction. We must let the ruins emerge on their own. Forcing them to explore is useless..."

Xiao Xun'er looked towards Lingquan with her beautiful eyes.

According to Brother Xiao Yan, there is an ancestor of the Xiao family hidden in the ruins. If this is true, with the protection of that ancestor, Brother Xiao Yan's future will be smooth.

But Lingquan is here. After returning to the tribe, he will definitely tell the elders of the tribe about this matter, which is not good.

"It just happens to be this time..."

The ruins came into being, the tremors of the earth gradually subsided, and Xiao Yan stood up from his knees.

"By the way, I have to tell Senior Su!"

Xiao Yan quickly took out the Soul Guiding Jue from his arms, only to find that it was emitting a faint glow.

"what is this?"

Xiao Yan was confused.

At that moment, Yao Lao’s old voice sounded: “This is a soul message from him, you can understand it as a message.

When you were fighting that kid from the Ancient Clan, the Soul Guiding Jue was already fluctuating, but you were too busy to take care of it at the time."

"message?"

Xiao Yan had a strange look on his face and muttered, "This function is really becoming more and more like a mobile phone."

"What is a cell phone?"

"Uh, a strange magic weapon."

Xiao Yan said perfunctorily and injected his soul power into it. Su Yun's clear voice immediately came from the Soul Guiding Jue.

"My friend, Xian'er has recently broken through to the Dou Zong realm, and our sect needs to protect her, so I can't leave for the time being.

If you find any ruins during this period, you may explore them on your own, and it will not be considered a breach of contract. Of course, if you find any treasures, you must share them with this sect."

Xiao Yan sighed suddenly: "Alas, as a friend, I am very happy that Xiao Yixian can be promoted to Dou Zong, but... it has to be at this time!"

…………

Maple City.

Old Man Mu Gu and Han Feng stood high in the sky, gazing at the brilliant sword light in the south.

"This aura, such a strong sense of wildness...I suddenly remembered the time when I went down to the ruins with Yao Chen."

A trace of nostalgia appeared on old man Mu Gu's face.

Han Feng's eyes were filled with fervor, and he said, "Don't miss it. With such a terrifying sound, this relic must be something extraordinary."

"Well, it's not much worse than the Dou Sheng ruins I explored back then, maybe even better!"

"That's great!"

Han Feng looked down and saw a crowd of people on the ground beneath his feet. They moved at the sound of the wind. Dense black shadows emerged from all directions, like wolves smelling blood, rushing towards the ruins.

The news of the ruins coming to light has alarmed the entire Black Horn Region.

Han Feng sneered, "Oh, these people are quite quick."

Elder Mu Gu chuckled faintly, "Not everyone is lucky enough to get the things from these ruins... I've arrived at the perfect time!"

………………

A hundred miles south of the Black Horn Region.

The once deep, abyssal chasm had completely vanished, as if smoothed out by an almighty force. In its place stood the ruins of an ancient sword, towering like a mountain. Countless obscure runes flickered on the mottled stone walls.

Around the ruins, the remaining force of space twisted and vibrated, occasionally splashing out a few dazzling silver rays of light, cutting cracks of varying depths on the surface of the ruins.

"I hope the ancestor is still alive..."

Xiao Yan took a deep breath.

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