"Huh?"

Fu Shiyi was thinking about how to deal with these children. After all, she dug up the Thunder Spirit Tree, which was considered a cause and effect.

Suddenly.

Fu Shiyi frowned.

A spiritual light penetrates into the group of children.

A group of children were so frightened that they screamed, but they joined hands and formed several circles.

The aura falls.

A small ripple flashed across.

There is actually a third-level high-grade protective formation here.

If these children weren't so nervous, Fu Shiyi wouldn't have noticed the clues yet.

"You...you are not allowed to come"

"That's right"

"If you want to kill people, then...just kill us."

"Don't come over!!"

These kids.

So united.

What is it that you are sworn to protect?

Fu Shiyi immediately used his magical power, silver light flashed, and a silver staircase appeared. Suddenly, the formation in the crowd flashed past, and a monk walked out with his head held high.

The child exclaimed:

"Young patriarch!"

"Young Patriarch, why did you run out? Go back quickly."

"The mayor said that the recovery of the Tang family depends entirely on you, go back quickly!!"

The children swarmed.

The young man who walked out was Tang Yongyi, the young patriarch of the Tang family, who teleported Mrs. Tang out of the room when she was in danger.

"No wonder."

Fu Shiyi figured it out all at once.

If the poisonous dragon attacks.

There are only three or two Qi-training monks stationed in Mingyang Town.

It is impossible to have so much time to move more than 600 children into this cave in the middle of the mountain.

It seems.

As early as the day the Tang family was exterminated.

After Tang Yongyi escaped from trouble, he told the mayor of Mingyang Town the truth.

It’s just.

After all, they still did not escape the poisonous dragon's poisonous hand.

"Senior"

"I am Tang Yongyi, the 186th generation descendant of the Tang family."

"Senior, what's going on with my parents and the other tribesmen on Honghuang Mountain?"

Tang Yongyi has already reached the advanced stage of foundation building.

But he looks childish.

His eyes look like they have never seen anything in the world.

Fu Shiyi sighed silently.

The Fu family has now occupied the prehistoric mountains, and she has another handbook about the ancestors of the Tang family. The cause and effect of the Tang family is deeply intertwined.

"Yongyi"

"When the three of us rushed to the Honghuang Mountains."

"Your parents and your tribe...have all been strangled by poisonous dragons."

Today.

Tang Yongyi is the only direct descendant of the Tang family.

The four treasure boxes in the Tang Family Treasure Pavilion.

Only Tang Yongyi can open it.

Fu Shiyi was thinking about how to deal with it.

"Dead... all dead... I am the only one left." Two or three months have passed since the Honghuangshan Incident, but Tang Yongyi has not received any news from his tribe.

In fact, he had already vaguely guessed the general result.

Just.

Reluctant, unwilling, dare not.

Just admit it.

"Young patriarch, you still have us!"

"My grandpa said it"

"In the future, whether it is Mingyang Town or the Tang family, hope lies in the six hundred and thirty-six of us."

"The Tang family's hatred for genocide is irreconcilable!"

"That poisonous dragon"

"When we grow up, we will definitely tear it into pieces!!"

The boy released by Fu Shiyi was obviously the grandson of the mayor of Mingyang Town. In the past month or so, he had recovered from the genocide faster than Tang Yongyi. Although there were tears on his cheeks, he still had two fists.

But he held it tightly.

Turn around.

There was a "bang" sound.

Kneel in front of Fu Shiyi:

"I beg you, sister, to accept me as your disciple"

"Once a teacher, always a father"
Chapter completed!