At this time, outside the Tianxu, in the Tianxu Square.

Countless streamers fell from the sky, distributed in different positions in the Tianxu Square.

The streamer fell to the ground, and disappeared without a trace in a few moments, revealing the true face inside the light, which was the monk who entered the heavenly ruins.

"The ruins are closed!"

Someone roared angrily, and immediately the entire Tianxu Square became excited.

In the Tianxu Square, people of all forces, large and small, stared at these people who came out of the Tianruins.

They know that there are too many good things in the Heavenly Ruins, but anyone who can come out of the Heavenly Ruins alive is the fragrant bait of the sect, and they must be protected and there must be no mistakes.

Soon, the Tianxu Square became lively, and when the powerhouses of each sect found out about their own sect disciples, they directly fled to their side, protected them, and quickly left.

But some people rejoice and some people are sad.

Compared with the bustle of other sect forces, the Xuanwang Mansion in the southerly corner of Tianxu Square is as silent as death.

At this time, the Xuanwang Mansion Tianxu was stationed, in a luxuriously decorated hall.

Sitting in the first place, wearing a white robe and a monk's bun on his head, Zhang Xuan looked coldly at several monks of the Xuanwang Mansion who knelt neatly in the center of the main hall, the killing intent in his eyes was about to drip water, but his face was very calm, calm not like a living person, but like a corpse.

Because he couldn't see what Zhang Xuan was expressing at the moment, the only thing that could prove that he was angry was the cold killing intent in his eyes.

And beside him, there were four monks with a deep and powerful aura, and when you looked closely, they were all Yuanying monks, and the highest cultivation was the fourth layer of Yuanying.

These four people are the backbone of the Xuanwang Mansion, and they are the four elders of the Xuanwang Mansion, and their status is only under Zhang Xuan, and it is also relying on them that the Xuanwang Mansion has developed to today's status.

Zhang He was also among them, looking at the few people kneeling in the center of the main hall, his face was also extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed.

In the main hall, the atmosphere was extremely dull, and the solemn aura made the bodies of the kneeling monks begin to tremble slightly.

"Zhang Feng, repeat your previous words carefully, and tell me how Zhang Xianmo died."

The atmosphere was dull for a long time, and Zhang Xuan finally spoke calmly, and his tone was kind, as if he was chatting with the monk kneeling in front of him.

But after hearing Zhang Xuan's words, the monk of the Xuanwang Mansion whose name was Zhang Feng, but only on the first floor of Judan, trembled as if he was shaking chaff, his face turned pale in an instant, and his lips trembled for a long time before he spoke.

"We're after entering the Heavenly Ruins...... Mansion Master, the last situation is like this, in the struggle for the ruins of an ancient sect, the twenty-five people who entered the heavenly ruins in my Xuanwang Mansion this time except for the four of us all died, even the young master Mo did not survive. ”

"As for how the young master Mo died, I don't know, because before the ancient sect ruins were opened, the young master left alone, leaving only a communication bead and a divine jade slip."

"Before the final Heavenly Ruins were closed, the Divine Nian Jade Slip left by Young Master Mo was directly shattered......"

Zhang Xuan was silent, the Divine Nian Jade Slip is equivalent to a simplified soul jade card, and there are only two functions, one is to determine the location of the owner of the Divine Nian Jade Slip, and the other is to determine whether the monk is still alive.

Now, the Divine Jade Slip is broken, which means that Zhang Ximo, who left the Divine Nian Jade Jane, is dead.

"Why did Zhang Xianmo separate from you, didn't I tell you to act together in the ruins?"

Zhang Xuan asked puzzled.

He knew that this eldest grandson of his would disobey the orders of everyone in the Xuanwang Mansion, but he would never and would not dare to disobey his orders.

So after knowing that Zhang Xianmo was in the ruins and suddenly chose to leave alone, Zhang Xuan was a little puzzled.

Even if it was to say that Zhang Shimo had already found the Qingyuan fruit he needed.

"I don't know, it seems to be because of ......"

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came, and the main hall in the residence of King Xuan's Mansion was directly blasted open, followed by a purple-haired young man who appeared in front of Zhang Xuan.

And in the hands of the purple-haired young man, he was pinching the first-layer monk of Judan who was kneeling in front of Zhang Xuan at this time.

Zhang Xuan's face changed, he first took a few steps back, and then looked at the purple-haired young man who suddenly appeared in surprise.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you destroy my sect's residence?"

Zhang Xuan was already a half-step innocent cultivation at this time, but even so, Zhang Xuan was horrified to find that he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation.

This is just two results, one is that the other party is stronger than him, and the other is that the other party has an extremely strong concealment technique.

The purple-haired young man didn't care about Zhang Xuan, nor did he choose to answer Zhang Xuan's question, but looked at Zhang Feng, who was pinched by him with his right hand, and then let go of his hand and suspended it in the void, his palm covering his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Ah!!!h

The terrible screams sounded instantly, Zhang Feng's expression became hideous and terrifying, and his face was directly distorted, obviously suffering great pain.

Monk Soul Search!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuan's face changed, no matter what the purpose of this purple-haired young man was, not only did he ignore his question, but also searched for the soul of the disciples in his sect in front of him, which was also a slap in the face.

Even if this person is not simple, he will not remain indifferent.

Without hesitation, Zhang Xuan slapped it directly, and the surrounding space was swept away, crushing towards the purple-haired youth.

However, in the face of Zhang Xuan's palm, the purple-haired young man's expression did not change, and he didn't even bother to block it, and continued his soul search.

directly ignored Zhang Xuan.

Seeing this scene, the coldness in Zhang Xuan's eyes was even worse, so big, it will make you suffer later!

Because Zhang Xuan couldn't see the cultivation of the purple-haired youth, perhaps because he was afraid that the other party might not be simple, Zhang Xuan didn't go all out.

But seeing that the purple-haired young man dared to ignore his palm, Zhang Xuan also sneered.

Although his palm was slapped at random, even an ordinary Yuanying Cultivator would be seriously injured if he didn't resist, and the purple-haired young man would immediately pay the price for his arrogance.

But soon the sneer on Zhang Xuan's face froze, because his palm dissipated directly before it reached the purple-haired young man's body.

The dissipation was not clear, as if there was something around the purple-haired youth, and the momentum of this palm was eliminated.

What's more, Zhang Xuan couldn't see how this purple-haired young man blocked his palm.

Because the other party did not make any resistance from beginning to end, he just continued his soul search in Zhang Feng's mournful wail.

"Mansion Master, this ......"

The four elders around them also changed their faces greatly, originally they also wanted to do it, but after seeing Zhang Xuan do it, they chose to watch from the wall.

Because they know Zhang Xuan's strength very well, this purple-haired young man is so arrogant, he must be educated by Zhang Xuan.

But the reality was that they were slapped in the face, and the other party was able to defuse Zhang Xuan's offensive so easily.

Doesn't that mean that this purple-haired young man is stronger than Fu Xuan?

What kind of cultivation does that have to be? False?!

After realizing this, several people looked at Zhang Xuan with solemn eyes.

And Zhang Xuan also looked at the purple-haired young man with solemn eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.