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Arriving outside the hall, the inner fort of the Fu family was already empty, except for the puddles of blood left on the ground, there was no one at all.
It seems that the direct monks of the Fu family have been wiped out, and even the corpses have been turned into ashes.
However, some people raised their imperial weapons to high altitudes and wandered around the Fort of the Fu Family, only to find that the mortals living in the Fort outside the Fu Family and some low-level disciples outside the Fu Family were still alive and well.
They seem to be ignorant of the great changes in the inner castle, and they are still doing their own things.
It seems that the people who started the attack either dismissed these people, or felt that just killing the direct descendants of the Fu family would be enough to make the Fu family disappear from now on.
These monks have experienced such a shocking change, so naturally they dare not stay here any longer.
Most casual cultivators should immediately stay away from this place.
The rest of the monks also left one by one after discussing in a low voice.
The annihilation of the Fu family is no small matter for the big and small forces that are friendly or hostile to it.
When this matter spreads, a commotion is bound to be inevitable!
What's more, even the two guardians of the Demon Flame Sect were damaged here this time. Regardless of whether the person who caused the Fu family to exterminate the family was really a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could the Demon Flame Sect have taken action!
What they have to do is to bring this news back to the family and sect as soon as possible, so as to take the lead in the storm or make preparations in advance to deal with any situation that may arise!
But not long after the last few monks left Fujiabao in a hurry, a few strange green-shirted monks entered Zidao Mountain from the outside lately.
They were stunned when they saw the Fujiabao, which was forbidden to open because there was no host.
At this time, the disciples from the outer sect in the outer fort finally discovered the shocking changes in the inner fort, and the whole Fujiabao became a mess.
Seeing some of the monks in the refining period below making noise, they all panicked. Several green-shirted monks who stayed above Fujiabao couldn't help looking at each other.
The fact that the first family of the Yuanwu Kingdom, the Fu family, was exterminated by the mysterious Yuanying stage monks spread throughout the Yuanwu Kingdom's immortal cultivation world in just a few days.
The forces of all sizes in Yuanwu Kingdom were in an uproar for a while.
Among them, the two birthday guardians of the Demon Flame Sect also suffered disasters, so the senior management of the Demon Flame Sect became angry and sent many people to look for the mysterious murderer, and claimed that the ancestor of the Nascent Soul Stage in the sect would meet this unscrupulous murderer. An expert who puts the magic flame gate in his eyes.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the Demon Flame Sect is just a bluff in seven or eight out of ten cases, and most of them will let it go.
After all, according to what the monks witnessed at the time, who made these two magic flame sect guardians and the Fu family get so close, and they didn't know how to force their way out. One head bumped into the hands of the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who was looking for revenge. This can only be regarded as unlucky for the two of them.
You must know that after the monk Yuanyingqi destroyed the Fu family, he patted his ass and left Yuanwu country immediately. No matter how powerful the Demon Flame Sect was, where would they go to find the murderer.
Besides, once a monk reaches the Nascent Soul stage, it is easy to defeat, but it is extremely difficult to destroy or trap a Nascent Soul stage monk. It is estimated that there will not be three or four Nascent Soul stage monks of the same rank to fight together, or to set up some powerful formation restrictions, so don't even think about it.
It is impossible for the Demon Flame Sect to send out so many infant monks in order to avenge the guardian of the knot. Besides, even if they were willing, those old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage would not take it easy for such a thing.
But even so, the entire world of cultivating immortals in Yuanwu Kingdom still caused quite a shock.
The interests of Lingkuang, Fangshi, etc. originally occupied by the Fu family are naturally divided and changed by various forces.
However, this has nothing to do with Han Li.
At this time, he did not leave Yuanwu Kingdom as soon as others had guessed, but instead appeared on an inconspicuous nameless hill a few days later.
He was floating high in the sky with a blue body, staring blankly at the misty hillside of the hill, with a faint look of nostalgia on his face.
"It's been more than a hundred years. This place is still the same as before, nothing has changed. However, since the restriction still exists, has this place been taken over by other monks?" Muttering a few words in his mouth, the expression on Han Li's face usual.
On the same day, he drove the three-color gold-eating insect into a flying sword and killed the monk Fu Jiabao. Han Li took the head of the ancestor of the Fu family and flew directly to this place, the nameless hill where Xin Ruyin lived in seclusion in the past.
Back then, he and Xin Ruyin and Qi Yunxiao were friends, and now that he had avenged them, he planned to use the head of the ancestor of the Fu family to pay homage to the two of them here, and finally give a complete explanation of the matter. .
?Unexpectedly, Xin Ruyin's former residence seemed to be occupied by other monks, which made Han Li suspicious.
After Han Li thought for a while, his body sank, and he flew directly towards the restriction on the mountainside.
With his current cultivation base and formation skills, this restriction is naturally impossible to stop at all.
When Han Li stood in front of the fog, he flicked his five fingers with a calm expression, and several spells of different colors flew into the restriction in a flash.
Afterwards, the mist rolled and opened a small passage by itself.
Han Li immediately turned into a green rainbow and flew into it.
After a while, the fog disappeared, and Han Li appeared in front of some old bamboo buildings.
It was the old residence that Xin Ruyin built with his own hands.
Looking at the dark yellow bamboo houses, large and small, Han Li's face showed a look of revisiting the old place, and the dejection of things changing.
Just at this moment, a woman in her forties came out of a bamboo house. She had a pretty face, and there were faint aura fluctuations on her body, but she was only a low-level monk on the third or fourth floor of the Qi refining period.
However, when Han Li took a look, he frowned, and this woman's face gave him a sense of familiarity.
"Ah! You, who are you? How did you get in here?" The middle-aged woman exclaimed as soon as she came out of the house and saw Han Li standing in front of the house. After that, he frantically stamped on his waist, took out two fiery red talismans, and looked at Han Li with hostile eyes.
But this is normal!
Anyone who thought it was safe and impossible to be broken into by others would be so horrified and vigilant when a strange monk suddenly appeared.
Besides, with this woman's low level of cultivation, it is naturally impossible to recognize Han Li's true cultivation level, but despite this. The woman also felt that the power of the opponent was unfathomable. The fear in my heart naturally increased by two points.
"Hey, senior is surnamed Han, is it senior Han Li?" Just as Han Li touched his chin, intending to ask the woman's origin, the woman suddenly looked at Han Li more, and cried out in great surprise. Han Li's name.
Han Li was taken aback when he heard this, with a hint of surprise on his face. But after pondering for a while, he suddenly remembered something and asked:
"What is your relationship with Miss Xiaomei from the past? Judging by your appearance, you are five or six points similar."
Han Li looked at the woman with a pleasant expression on his face!
"Xiaomei? Oh, the senior is talking about my grandmother! Grandma passed away decades ago. Now Miss Xin's residence is temporarily occupied by the younger family." The woman heard Han Li call out her grandmother's name. Name taboo, more knowing that I have not admitted the wrong person, immediately respectfully pay respects to pay homage.
"Are you the descendant of that girl Xiaomei? I can't imagine that a yellow-haired girl back then has become a grandmother's generation." Hearing what the woman said, Han Li didn't doubt it, but said with a wry smile.
"However, how did you know me." Han Li was still a little puzzled.
"Back then, in the hands of my grandmother, there was a picture of my senior's real face drawn by myself. The junior grew up looking at this picture, so I recognized the senior at a glance." After the woman's face turned red, she said a little embarrassed.
"Oh! The picture of the real face. I really don't know about this, can I show it to Han?" Han Li was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but then asked curiously.
"Of course this is fine. But seniors, let's talk about it first. I'll take out the scroll right now." The woman stood aside, and respectfully invited Han Li in.
Han Li hesitated for a moment, and walked into the bamboo house where the other party came out without any excuses.
All the arrangements in the house were not elegant and refined, but they were so clean and tidy that Han Li nodded slightly after seeing them.
After sitting down on the bamboo chair, the woman hurriedly brewed a pot of fragrant tea.
Although it is not as good as the spiritual tea cultivated by Xin Ruyin in the past, it is still fragrant and quite extraordinary.
Seeing Han Li taking a sip of his tea, the woman withdrew and went out to get the painting scroll.
Han Li swept his consciousness casually, and the woman's every move was immediately under his control.
As a result, I saw this woman walking directly to an attic not far away. This attic is far away and remote!
Following the woman into the attic, the first floor was empty with nothing.
But as soon as he reached the second floor, Han Li immediately saw a long yellow wooden table. There were two dark and old tablets placed side by side on the table, with the names of Qi Yunxiao and Xin Ruyin written on them respectively.
When Han Li saw it, his heart was darkened, and he naturally recalled the voices and smiles of the two in his mind, but it is a pity that the two have been gone for many years.
The woman bowed respectfully to the memorial tablet, and then pulled out a round painting scroll about a foot long from the interlayer under the wooden table. Then hurriedly went down to the attic, and went straight to the bamboo house where Han Li was. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Long round scroll. Then hurriedly went down to the attic, and went straight to the bamboo house where Han Li was. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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