The Tan Family Mountain Range has become a ruin, with corpses everywhere. However, the strange thing is that the Tan Family's fourth-level spiritual vein is safe and sound. Even the Tan Family's three thousand spiritual fields have been minimally affected, with almost no damage.

It can be ignored.

The hill behind Tan's house has been reduced to a low, small earthen dump.

Under the ruins squeezed by rocks, there is a beam of white light projected.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the ruins and found that there were many spiritual tablets scattered around the ruins. However, these tablets were almost all broken into pieces. This small dirt bag should have been the Tan family ancestral hall. Fu Shiyi did not move.

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Her consciousness scanned the ruins back and forth, and after finding nothing out of the ordinary, she chose a clean corner, sat cross-legged, meditated, and began to swallow the Recovery Pill to recover from her injuries.

1200ksw.

After half a cup of tea.

A sword rainbow rushed from the peach forest.

The red light faded away.

Sixteenth Brother Fu Si'an and his party of four stopped at the hill behind Tan's house.

The once prosperous clan turned into ruins in an instant. Tan Chenchen's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Brother Sixteen beside him half-supported and half-caught him to lean on him. At this time, Brother Sixteen also

I don’t know how to comfort me. Tragedies like family destruction and death are not something that others can understand. No matter how much words of comfort are given, it will be in vain.

Tan Chenchen struggled to stand up and staggered towards the ancestral hall.

Walk halfway.

A crunch.

She seemed to have stepped on something. When she looked down, she saw an arm with a ring on her thumb. The ring had the mark of the Tan family emblem on it. Naturally, only Patriarch Tan could wear this ring:

"Father..."

Tan Chenchen's lips trembled.

I was holding on for a breath, but when I saw this broken arm, I rolled my eyes, fainted, and completely fell into Brother Sixteen's arms.

At this time, Mr. Wei was also very anxious, and he didn't care about Tan Chenchen.

Mrs. Tan was his biological daughter. Even though the other party had many plots before, he felt that everything was no longer important. He prayed over and over in his heart that his daughter would be safe and sound and escape this disaster.

The entire ruins were completely silent, with not a single living person in sight.

He could only hope that his daughter escaped.

Mr. Wei followed Uncle Tan's footsteps and walked towards the ruins of the ancestral hall.

The fastest way to confirm your daughter's life and death is the life and death book placed on the Tan family ancestral hall.

At this time, Uncle Tan's face was pale, but his eyes were clear. The sudden disaster of genocide did not crush him. In other words, after staying in the wine cellar all year round, the only one who could speak was Tan Chenchen, so his sadness was

Controllable.

The ancestral hall is an important place and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Uncle Tan turned around and signaled Mr. Wei to stop.

Mr. Wei is worried. What time of day is it now and he is still worrying about these things?

However.

Uncle Tan Wu’s eyes were firm.

Mr. Wei glared at the other party and could only give up. With slightly trembling hands and feet, he took out a message jade pendant and inserted a spell into it. After a few spells, the message jade pendant turned into a streak of fire and flew away. After waiting for half a stick of incense,

The red light in the messenger jade pendant lights up again.

A familiar voice sounded;

"Father, I'm fine!"

As soon as these words came out.

Mr. Wei's tense heart suddenly relaxed. He walked a few steps quickly and came to Tan Chenchen's side. A burst of spiritual power was injected into Tan Chenchen's body. Tan Chenchen made a sound and leisurely woke up, but his eyes were dull.

Dead silence.

Mr. Wei couldn't wait to say:
Chapter completed!