The gate of the cottage has collapsed, and there are traces of black charcoal burning everywhere in front of you, and the entire wind village is in ruins, and the smoke and dust blow from time to time, leaving only the debris piled up all over the ground.

"No!"

Tang Fan ran to the village in fright, and the picture of the past appeared in his mind like a flash, the scattered and orderly wooden houses, dozens of cottage people, Cai Wei, Xu Wuman, Qi Luanlin, and them......

Running all the way, from the gate of the Hurricane Village to the central martial arts training platform, blood flowed all the way, the blood had been congealed into lumps, and the corpses died tragically and fell to the ground, and the elderly, children, women, and strong men were all spared.

The corpses fell in a mess, and some were even split into pieces, and the corpses were divided into five horses.

"Ah......h

Tang Fan screamed heartbreakingly, and the tragic sound echoed in the mountain stream, making the entire Dogya Mountain never stop, he threw away the divine sword in his hand and went straight to the hall in the village to find it.

"Listen, what kind of sound?" Xiao Yi, Hao Mo, Lan Yu'er and Hongyu, who were going uphill, heard a strange scream, and obviously noticed that something was wrong with the situation above, otherwise who would make such a powerful sound.

Hao Mo, you protect the girls of Quanlan, I'll go up and have a look first. Xiao Yi flew away, and disappeared with a sword.

"Ruby, quick, look what's going on. Lan Yu'er was worried about him in her heart, and she lifted her long skirt and ran quickly, inevitably not anxious. After a while, Hao Mo, Lan Yu'er and Hongyu came panting and ran over, and several people came up later.

Belch!!!

When several of them followed, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them, one by one corpses lying in a pool of blood, their intestines were cut out, whether it was a woman or an old man, the death was particularly ugly.

Lan Yu'er covered her mouth, smelled a smell of blood, and couldn't help but want to vomit nauseously, she couldn't believe everything in front of her.

As for Hongyu, her eyes opened wide and her eyes wide, her eyes stunned.

Xiao Yi and Hao Mo were shocked when they saw such a scene, who would be so ruthless and actually slaughter the entire village!

"Cai Wei! Cai Wei, Uncle Xu, Second Uncle Qi!" Tang Zimo shouted around.

Lan Yu'er looked at him, tears couldn't help rolling out, she was worried about him, pinched her long skirt in her hand, and followed his shadow.

"Picking the Rose! Picking the Rose......"

One, two...... Still no one answered.

"Isn't there a living mouth?" Hao Mo asked.

Xiao Yi shook his head, impossible, if no one was alive, how did they notify Xianchen Peak?

"How can this be! No—" Tang Zimo knelt on the ground, and kept shouting Cai Wei's name in his mouth, his whole person looked exhausted, and his hands vigorously gouged a pile of charcoal in front of him.

Tang Gongzi! Lan Yu'er's voice choked and said: "There must be hope, let's look for it again." Just as Lan Yu'er finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from the right direction, and the sound was made by Hongyu.

"Ruby!" Lan Yu'er hurriedly ran over. Tang Zimo immediately stopped digging the ruins, even if there was a little abnormality at this moment, he would not let it go, he must find Cai Wei and them.

"Ah......h

Tang Zimo, Xiao Yi, Hao Mo, and Lan Yu'er all ran over, and on the relatively flat ground at the moment, a strong corpse was split into five pieces, each scattered with a rope, each part of the corpse was tied with a rope, and the wrists, heels, and skull were covered with ropes.

Not...... Hao Mo and Xiao Yi were in a depressed mood, and they couldn't bear to look at it when they turned their heads.

Miss! Hongyu threw herself into the arms of her young lady, terrified.

Looking at the head and not blinking, Xu Wuman's eyes opened wide before he died, his eyes were full of fear, it was obvious that he had endured all kinds of bone erosion and piercing his heart before his death, but he wanted to be pulled to death The feeling of great pain.

"Uncle Xu!"

Tang Zimo bent down and knelt down, he had been in this other world for more than three years, even on the night when he faced Tang Tian's tombstone at the top of the ethereal peak, he had never cried like this, and today Tang Fan shed tears for the sake of the wind village.

Looking at Xu Wuman's bloody head, Tang Fan felt nostalgic for a second, and after coming to this other world inexplicably, he was confused and taught a lesson by this person, thinking back to the smiling faces of the people in the Storm Village for a few days, and now there is only a dead corpse left.

Back then, he said that he would protect the cottage when he returned from cultivation, but ...... I didn't even see Cai Wei, what am I, what am I, I have failed you, I am sorry for you!

Tang Fan roared angrily, his right hand clenched into a fist and struck the small crushed stones on the ground, and the blood flowed.

"Don't!" Lan Yu'er's apricot eyes were wet and red, and she walked over and shook her head to comfort Tang Fan.

"Senior brother, you want us to teach us a lesson-" Before Hao Mo could continue, a cry suddenly came from the top of Dogya Mountain, and the lush mountain forest shook slightly, and after a while, a figure jumped from a tree behind the ruins.

The man was covered in blood, his body was in tatters, his arms were tied with arrows, and he held a bow and crossbow in his hand.

"Young village master!" the person shouted in surprise.

"Yes...... Cliff?" Tang Fan was puzzled for half a second, thinking about it carefully, wasn't he the cliff that he had a relationship with when he first arrived in the other world and opened the door of the room? Three years on, his appearance hasn't changed much.

Tang Fan flew away, came to the cliff in an instant, and asked urgently: "What happened? How could the people of the cottage ......?"

"Young master, you are finally back, we have waited so hard for you!"

Shanya, don't cry! Tell me what's going on.

I don't know, that night, that night - it was all blood, blood! The cliff lost control of his emotions, shook his head in panic and looked frightened, as if he had experienced some kind of death.

Cliff, you should say it quickly! Tang Fan was anxious, and grabbed the cliff arm with both hands.

Hey, Brother Tang, don't be like this, he is now depressed, you will only make him more frightened, let go of his hand. Yat stopped it in time.

Tang Fan shook his head and said to himself, impossible, impossible, Cai Wei!

This little brother, are there any other survivors in the cottage?Xiao Yi asked calmly.

"Uh-huh," the cliff pointed in the direction of the back of Dogya Mountain.

What? Tang Fan commanded to be angry, take me quickly.

"Young master, come with me. Shanya said as he pointed to Xiao Yi and the others.

"They're my friends, don't think about anything else, quick!"

"Yes. ”

"Wait a minute, Tang Gongzi, your sword. Lan Yu'er stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of reincarnation.

"Hmm!" Tang Fan flew together, the artifact must not fall into the hands of others.

Walking through the ruins of Hurricane Village, several people climbed up Dogya Mountain along the cliff, bypassing the lush forest, and came to a relatively open place in the back mountain for a while.

There are hanging waterfalls rushing down to the sky, rocks scattered on the edge of the mountainside, streams flowing on the rocks, on both sides of a path that is 100 feet long, and many flowers are planted around it, and under the summer sun, colorful flowers bloom all over the ground.

Looking up from here, the cranes fly in the clouds, and at the end of the view are the overlapping mountains, and the fireworks are in the villages, just like a fairyland, which is fascinating.

Everyone continued to walk, almost to the end of the trail, in front of everyone was a huge towering ancient tree with thousands of branches and hundreds of claws, the ancient tree spread its branches and leaves in a very large range, in the middle of the ancient tree, only to see a simple wooden house was erected between the branches of the huge trunk of the tree, the wooden house and by countless vines in the air to tie the wooden house, as if the wooden house was hanging in the air.

Around the ancient tree there are countless vines, long vines hanging down, tangled branches reaching to the ground.

"Oh my God, is this tree fine, so big, there is a wooden house hanging over it?" Hongyu was stunned for a moment.

Right now, except for the cliff alone, everyone else is amazed.

The cliff stepped forward, pulled one of the vines in his hand, crunched a few times, and slowly slid down from the trunk of a small bamboo raft the size of a basket. "Young village master, this bamboo basket table can only be used by two people at a time!"

Tang Zimo was in the mood to wait slowly, and at this moment, he was eager to fly to find out, so he flew straight to the wooden house, leaving the cliff to scratch his head.

Wow, what is this, it can rise and fall by itself, it's incredible? Is the wooden house suspended in mid-air by itself, how can it be pulled steadily with just a few branches? Hongyu wondered.

Seeing Tang Fan flying out alone, Xiao Yi and Hao Mo followed and jumped forward, Lan Yu'er panicked, and saw that they all went up, and without waiting for a second of hesitation, she reached out and pulled Hongyu onto the bamboo basket platform. "Quick, go up now!"

"Oh!"

The bamboo basket rose up to the cabin little by little, Lan Yu'er clenched her hands, always worried about Tang Fan in her heart, and when the bamboo basket raft was close to the door of the wooden house, she looked up and looked ahead, and three figures stood at the door in turn.

Tang Fan was happy to fly up, but when he saw the inside of the wooden house, his heart felt like he had fallen into an abyss, and he couldn't breathe by himself.

Qi Luan Lin sat dying on a wooden chair, next to him was an old wooden bed, the bed had a yellowed futon, although the wooden house seemed to be dilapidated, but it was cleaned up inside, and the space was not large, but it was very friendly.

Tang Zimo was disheartened and didn't dare to enter the door, Luan Lin, the second-in-command of the cottage that was once recognized by everyone in Hurricane Village, the familiar figure was lying on the wooden chair, congealing blood stains and dragging the ground all the way, as if waiting for death to come.

"Uncle Qi!" Tang Zimo spoke, full of shame.

"Zimo, you're finally back!" Qi Luan Lin looked at the man with vicissitudes of life, and said in a low voice with intermittent weakness.

"Uncle Qi, don't talk, I'll help you lie on the bed!"

Qi Luanlin turned his head to look at the wooden bed, shook his head and didn't speak!

At this time, the mountain cliff said eagerly outside: "Young village master, no, the second master said that he can't lie on that bed!

"Could it be that Uncle Qi is uncomfortable watching him suffer from the cold?" Tang Fan said angrily, no matter whose bed it is, the patient should be comfortable, not to mention that he is not lightly injured, and he has to support Qi Luan Lin in everything.

"Ahem!"

Qi Luanlin's face was pale, his body was full of scars, and most of his body was wrapped in white cloth, and even the white cloth had turned bloody. He exerted the last remaining strength in his body, and chopped the ground angrily: "You can't help me to bed, no one can do it without the master's order!"