monk family

Chapter 959 The disaster of extermination
Mangzhou.

Red Ridge Mountains.

The Star God Temple in the seven-color pagoda of the Fu family has been closed for the past ten days. The clansmen who are used to coming to offer incense every day squat in front of the temple, chatting with each other for a long time. Seeing that the temple door is still closed today, they Clap your ass and wave your hands goodbye.

"squeak"

at this time.

The gate that had been closed for more than ten days was opened from the inside.

Gu Lan rushed out of the temple anxiously, half of the people walked, looked at each other, and all had bad premonitions in their hearts, always feeling that something big was going to happen to the clan, and the clansmen who were supposed to be parted gathered together again Together, head to head, whispering gossip about each other.

"It's all gone, it's all gone!"

When the law enforcement team in the clan passed by, they yelled loudly, and the clan members scattered like bees chased by dogs.As soon as they dispersed, a sword rainbow flashed in the air, and a figure disappeared into the temple in an instant.

The two members of the law enforcement team glanced at each other.

Can't help worrying:

"Jiumei, is it the ancestor who flew into the Star God Temple just now?"

"It's true that the ancestors are good. Seventh brother, the patriarch has repeatedly ordered martial law. Do you think something really happened in the clan?"

"Don't worry! There are more than a dozen Jindan elders in the clan, what can happen?"

Even though Seventh Brother said so, when he got up in the morning, he heard that the spiritual flowers and plants in the Ten Thousand Medicine Garden seemed to be infected with the plague. In the past few days, they had turned into a puddle of black water one after another. The alchemy hall and the talisman making hall frequently had furnace explosions. The most terrifying thing was that thousands of mortals and seniors in the clan had died suddenly and silently in the past few days.

Up and down in the clan.

A dark cloud hangs over.

Everyone dared not kick, but the high-level executives did not give an answer for a long time.

"It's okay, our Fu family has passed it down for hundreds of years, so it will be fine."

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Star Temple.

Ji Lan anxiously brought Mr. Fu to the first reception hall of the temple. In the hall, the Holy Maiden Xing was sitting there with her eyes closed. Compared to before, the Holy Maiden had become shorter again. The height of a five-year-old child, the complexion on his face also looks very bad, pale with black and yellow.

Mr. Fu's beard has been stroked again in the past few days.

but.

He was still calm.

After seated.

He didn't make a sound to disturb the saint.

After about a cup of tea, the saint nodded her head, and suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at Mr. Fu, and her voice was as old as a dying centenarian:

"old man"

"This Lightning Curse is faster than I imagined, and its power is also stronger than I imagined. When will the great witch who can break the Lightning Curse you mentioned arrive? At most... at most I can last for three days, three days Afterwards, it will not be as simple as a mortal dying, and the monks of the Fu family will run out of lifespan overnight!"

three days? !
Mr. Fu clenched his fist tightly.

"I will continue to follow up with the big witch, saint, have you found a solution during this time?"

Mr. Fu did not dare to put the lives of the entire Fu family on Fu Shiyi alone, so from the very beginning, he asked the saint to find a way to solve it, and at the same time asked the fifth sister to find a way in Lanyisi Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The saint looked at Mr. Fu with slight hesitation.

Sighed and said:
"Method, I figured out one."

"but."

"The Fu family has to pay a heavy price for this."

(End of this chapter)