Zhan Moshen looked at Bai Qingqing's back, so lonely and helpless.

Many clues indicate that Bai Qingqing is likely to be a member of the Xuan clan, and her clan members are no longer alive at this moment. Although she has not recovered her memory, she must be able to feel that kind of sadness in her heart.

Zhan Moshen stepped forward and hugged Bai Qingqing from behind. She lost them, but she always had him.

"Why, why is this happening? In this beautiful place, who did these honest and simple people offend this kind of disaster?" Bai Qingqing asked in confusion.

"No matter who it is, I will give you an explanation. I will make the people who hurt these people pay a terrible price." Zhan Moshen said softly, even if that person was Wei Jingtan.

Bai Qingqing's eyes were always looking at the bones in the middle of the square, and she felt uncomfortable as if her heart was hollowed out.

"Master Zhan, I have searched everywhere and found no living person. People here either fled or were killed." Xuanmeng came over and spoke.

"So, we actually came here for nothing today, right?" Although Zhan Moshen's tone was very peaceful, he could still hear a little disappointment.

"Yes." Xuan Mengcheng sighed. He originally thought that Pei Mo had gone to Nandian and lost his arm, but it was worth it to find a way to rescue Zhan Ye's heart disease. Who would have thought that the Xuan clan had suffered a catastrophe some time ago.

"In a while, it will get dark. We can only live here first today and start setting up a tent now." Zhan Moshen arranged.

Xuanmeng is responsible for setting up tents, and Pei Mo is responsible for doing some simple work.

Bai Qingqing and Zhan Moshen were still watching around the island, and then came to the door of an ancient mansion.

The two of them stepped into the house and felt a sense of history rushing towards them.

There is no one living in this house. It is the ancestral hall of the Xuan clan. There are tablets of deceased people next to the tablets. Zhan Moshen began to look.

Through the genealogy, he knew the origin of the Xuan clan. There was a doctor named Xuansu in the Western Han Dynasty, which was tangible and unshakable, and their branch was the side branch of the descendants of Xuansu.

The genealogy introduces the most outstanding descendants of each era. Zhan Moshen turned to the end and saw a familiar name - Xuan Yue.

Xuanyue was born in 2000 on August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival. He took the word "one month" in a single word, one to commemorate his birth on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the other to hope that his talent can far surpass his ancestor Xuanxing.

Xuan Yue lived up to expectations and had outstanding medical skills. He could cure all difficult and complicated diseases. His physique was invincible and was known as a goddess.

However, God was jealous. When he was nineteen years old, he took a cruise ship to sea. The cruise ship was exploded and the goddess died.

Zhan Moshen has always remembered it very clearly. Xuan Ming called Bai Qingqing and Xuan Yue, and the token given by Gu Beicheng was also a token of the word "moon". Moreover, Bai Qingqing did float from the sea to Rongcheng back then, and everything was right. Although he didn't want to admit it, Bai Qingqing was the goddess Xuan Yue recorded in the genealogy.

"Mr. Zhan, come and see, the name of Xuanxing is on it!" Bai Qingqing shouted.

"Well, I saw it. They probably saw Xuanxing never came back, so they wrote her on it." Zhan Moshen said.

"Well, what about that family tree? Have you found any clues?" Bai Qingqing asked.
Chapter completed!