Fu Shiyi and the four left the Yin Tribe. In less than half a cup of tea, a blood light broke through the formation. The next moment, it appeared at the altar. In an instant, an angry roar came from the ruins of the altar:

"Who is it?!"

"How dare I destroy my altar!"

Not finished speaking.

Two more figures fell on the edge of the altar.

They are father and daughter at first glance.

If Fu Shiyi was here, he would probably recognize it.

It was Jingzhou, Wu Renshan, who married into the Zhang family, and Zhang Xu, daughter of Wu Renshan.

The father and daughter both frowned when they watched the altar being destroyed, but their faces were still stable. Zhang Xun's cultivation has now reached the late stage of the Golden Pill, and she gave a blessing to the devil:

"My devil, most of the power of the altar has been transferred to the main priest. It has little impact on us, so we......"

"Bang!"

Zhang Xun's voice has not ended.

Then he was slapped by the devil.

The devil envoy glared at Zhang Xu's daughter and gritted his teeth:

"What does it mean to have little impact?"

"The Lord Demon Lord was about to come three hundred years ago. If your ancestors had not destroyed the altar, how could it be delayed until now? I have issued a military order in front of the Demon Lord, and the altar must be repaired within fifty years.

Otherwise, the whole clan's life would be buried with him. Now ten years have passed, and only six sub-altars have been established. One of them has been destroyed. If you can't find the culprit, it proves that you are not qualified at all.

Serving the Demon Lord!”

The devil's insults in the seven orifices are filled with smoke.

Stamp the feet.

A flash of blood.

Disappear.

Zhang Xu, the daughter and daughter who were scolded, looked up after a quarter of an hour. Zhang Xu touched his right cheek, which was swollen from his face, and endured it again and again, swallowed the words cursed to his mouth.

.

"Xu Xu, you have been wronged again."

"Don't worry, Dad has remembered the humiliation that this devil envoy has given us in his heart over the past ten years. One day, we will make him return it a hundred times or a thousand times!"

Wu Renshan's eyes narrowed dangerously.

He was hidden in the Zhang family for decades as a self.

Sleeping on firewood and tasting gall.

This word.

No one can tolerate it better than him:

"Before this, let's find out the murderer who destroyed the altar."

All the wizards in the Yin Tribe were sacrificed by blood.

Totem warriors slaughtered on the spot.

The great witch imprisoned under the altar will definitely not be able to escape without the help of outsiders.

"Yes, father."

Zhang Xun became much more mature and sophisticated than in Qingxu Sect. She took a deep breath, her hands were like butterflies, and the pink spiritual light lit up. In an instant, a petal condensed in the sky, and the petals shattered into a "bang"

Thousands of stars, each of which reflects a face, the starlight gathers, forming an image in an instant:

"This is..."

Wu Renshan looked at Fu Shiyi's face.

I took a few steps back in surprise.

Lost voice:

"This... it turned out to be the Fu family in Jingzhou. This Fu Shiyi actually reached the fourth level of the Golden Pill. I remember that she was only four spiritual roots. I thought she had already died and went to bed, but I didn't expect it.

.........I didn't expect that the Fu family would actually come to the desert!!"

"It's the Fu family!"

In Wu Renshan's memory.

There is only one foundation-building cultivator in the entire Fu family clan at Qingxu Sect.

Decades have passed.

What development can the Fu family have in Jingzhou and where birds do not poop.

Fu Family.

Not difficult to deal with.
Chapter completed!