monk family

Chapter 1622 She's Alive
The Tan family mountain range has become ruins, with corpses everywhere.However, the strange thing is that the fourth-order spiritual vein of the Tan family was safe and sound, and even the three thousand spiritual fields of the Tan family were rarely affected, and the loss was almost negligible.

At this time, the mountain behind the Tan family has been cut into a low and small dirt bag.

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

Fu Shiyi took a glance and found that there were many spirit master tablets scattered around the ruins, but almost all of them were broken into pieces. This small dirt bag should have been the Tan Clan Ancestral Hall before, and Fu Shiyi did not disturb it. .

After scanning back and forth in the ruins, she found nothing unusual, so she chose a clean corner, sat cross-legged in meditation, and began to swallow the Rejuvenation Pill to recover from her injuries.

After half a cup of tea.

A sword rainbow galloped from the peach tree forest.

The red light faded away.

The sixteenth brother Fu Sixian and his party stopped at the back mountain of the Tan family.

The formerly prosperous and prosperous family land turned into ruins in an instant. Tan Chenchen's feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the sixteenth brother beside him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he half supported and half embraced the other party to lean on him. At this time, the sixteenth brother I don't know how to comfort him. Tragedy like a broken family cannot be understood by others, and no amount of words to comfort her is futile.

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

Go halfway.

crunch.

She seemed to have stepped on something, and when she looked down, it was an arm with a ring on the thumb of her arm, with the Tan family emblem on it. Of course, the only person who can wear this ring is Patriarch Tan:
"Father."

Tan Chenchen's lips trembled.

Originally holding on to his breath, when he saw the broken arm, he rolled his eyes and passed out directly, completely falling into Brother Sixteen's arms.

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

Mrs. Tan is his own daughter, even though the other party had many calculations before, but now he feels that everything is no longer important, praying over and over again in his heart that his daughter will be safe and escape this catastrophe.

The entire ruins were silent, and no living person could be seen.

He could only hope that his daughter escaped.

Mr. Wei followed Uncle Tan Wu towards the ruins of the ancestral hall.

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

At this time, Tan Wushu's face was pale, but his eyes were clear. The sudden genocide did not knock him down, or it could be said that Tan Chenchen was the one who could talk in the wine cellar all year round, so his sadness was controllable.

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

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

Mr. Wei was anxious, what time was it now, and he was still worried about these things.

but.

Tan Wushu's eyes were firm.

Mr. Wei glared at the other party, and had no choice but to give up. With trembling hands and feet, he took out a jade pendant of communication, and entered it with a magic spell. The red light in the communication jade pendant lights up again.

A familiar voice sounded;

"Father, I'm fine!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Mr. Wei let go of his tense heartstrings in an instant, walked a few steps quickly, and came to Tan Chenchen's side, a burst of spiritual power injected into Tan Chenchen's body, Tan Chenchen let out a moan, and woke up leisurely, but his eyes were dull, There was a dead silence.

Mr. Wei couldn't wait to say:
"Chenchen, your mother is fine, your mother is still alive, she is still alive."

(End of this chapter)