When the police were still trying their best to search for and rescue Ye Xuan, they didn't know that our protagonist had already crossed into another plane.

At dusk, a cloudy wind blew, carrying a few dead leaves.

A bloodied, tattered boy lay on the ground, holding a plant that looked like a medicinal herb in his hand, and he held it so tightly that one wondered if he was really unconscious.

It's quiet, and occasionally there is a hint of insect chirping. Everything was so quiet and harmonious.

"Hmmm... The bloody "corpse" trembled slightly, and the fingers subconsciously contracted back.

After a few moments, the "corpse" let out a muffled snort again, and slowly opened its eyes.

"Hiss, it hurts!" That's right! He is a good year for us to be righteous and brave - Ye Xuan, at this time he was still in a state of chaos, his brain was blank, and the pain of waking up made Ye Xuan cry out instinctively.

"Uh-huh!MD!Where am I? I seem to remember that I had just finished sweeping from the supermarket and was on my way home... ”

Ye Xuan was trying to recall, "By the way, I seem to have saved a girl, and then I lost consciousness!" Ye Xuan touched his cheeks and said. "Oh yes, I don't even know how I got into the water, damn it, don't let me know who you are, or I'll let you know 'Chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of wounds, and your chrysanthemums taste yellow'. ”

Another gust of wind blew, making Ye Xuan feel a chill, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Only then did Ye Xuan begin to come back to his senses and look around.

"I'll go, what kind of place is this?" Ye Xuan had been thinking about his memory just now, so he didn't pay much attention to his surroundings. Now that he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but surprise Ye Xuan.

The surrounding area was full of fallen leaves, a piece of ruin, and it was even more quiet under the slanting rays of the evening sunset.

The sight of slaughter made people shudder unconsciously.

Ye Xuan slowly sat up from the ground, looking at the desolate environment around him and falling into deep thought, as if he was thinking about something.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Xuan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, followed by a bitter smile on his face.

"TM, isn't this joke too big, am I crossing over? Why does it feel so unreal. Ye Xuan complained helplessly, obviously as a dead house, it is indispensable to read a novel, Ye Xuan disdains the word traversal, thinking that it is a grandstanding joke, now it's okay, the thing that crosses really happened to him, you can't help but believe it.

"Well, the name is the same as me, also called Ye Xuan, but why are they all the same waste? Isn't this a bloody plot? Ye Xuan smiled bitterly, but the real touch and the strong smell of blood around him were telling Ye Xuan that all this was true.

"What the hell have I traveled to?" Ye Xuan said to himself, and suddenly a large number of memories in his mind poured in like waves, making Ye Xuan's body shake, one did not stand firmly, half kneeling on the ground, a large number of memories were impacting Ye Xuan's nerves, making him feel a little headache, his face couldn't help but be a little pale, his eyes were red, and a large amount of cold sweat flowed down from his forehead as if he didn't want money.

At this time, Ye Xuan looked terrifying, and his tattered clothes, which were originally bloody, were also soaked with sweat at this time, making them even more vivid and demonic.

"Ahh

After a long time, Ye Xuan gasped heavily, and his clothes were completely soaked with sweat.

"Seriously, it doesn't feel good at all, it's like a sudden loss of oxygen, suffocating and hopeless. Ye Xuan had no strength at all at this time, so he simply lay on the ground to rest in order to recover his strength.

"It turns out that this is a world where martial arts are respected- Tianxuan Continent, here, everyone may get the qualification to cultivate, everyone has the opportunity to become a human being, this is a world where the weak endure humiliation to survive, and the strong are proud of the world, here, as long as your fist is hard enough, then you are right, for the weak people will not pity them, the people here worship the strong, what is even more terrifying is that as long as you are strong enough, even if it is the king of a country, the emperor above ten thousand people, you must endure humiliation and submit, otherwise, the strong can let a dynasty fall with a wave of his hand. Ye Xuan digested the memories in his head.

"Respect martial arts, is strength supreme?" Ye Xuan, who was lying on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly he opened his eyes quickly, and there was a strange light in his eyes. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Yes, yes, I like it." Hahaha"