Lin Xun remembered that this iron stick was Yuan Fatian's treasure, but now it is broken.

Lin Xun clearly remembers that Yuan Fatian and the Little Golden Winged Roc King had the best relationship. Now, one of them has been suppressed and the other has broken weapons. They must have encountered something extremely terrible!

A hint of anxiety surged in Lin Xun's heart.

He had roughly dared to conclude that the so-called news on Yulong Mountain must be a game, and he deliberately wanted to lure people holding the Feixian Order to go!

There was no longer any delay. Lin Xun could no longer wait, so he rushed to Yulong Mountain with Ahu at full speed.

Back then, whether it was the Little Golden Winged Roc King, Yuan Fatian, Shaohao, Ruowu and others, they all fought side by side with him, and they had killed the enemy in the Nine Domain battlefield together, and they had worked together to defend the Dao Protective City in the Ancient Wasteland Realm.

I have also drunk together, discussed the truth together, and laughed together, and have long been friends of life and death!

Now that they are facing an accident and are humiliated, how can Lin Xun not be anxious or angry?

"What do you think that someone Lin dares to start a big killing?"

Lin Xun's black eyes were terrifyingly cold.

Yulong Mountain is filled with snow all year round, and it is covered with whiteness. This mountain is very big, rising from the ground, stretching wildly, and the fog in the mountains is vast.

These days, there has been continuous bleeding here and fierce conflicts broke out, just because there are rumors that there is an supreme opportunity related to the foundation of Emperor Cheng on the top of Yulong Mountain, which has brought together the storm and clouds here, attracting countless strong people to spy on it.

However, this mountain is worthy of being the sacred mountain in Kunlun ruins. No matter how fierce the conflict is, the mountain is as strong as divine iron and has never suffered damage and collapse.

However, most of the white snow on the mountain has been stained with blood to make it dazzling red.

When Lin Xun and Ahu approached this area, they unexpectedly discovered that many practitioners turned back from the direction of Yulong Mountain.

Some were dejected, some looked gloomy, and some were resentful and hatred...
Chapter completed!