Tan Pei's cultivation base was completely abolished, Tan Jing's mood fluctuated too much, and her face in charge was also sad, so not only did the three of them not find Zhong Ying and the two on the roof, they even missed Tan Yu who was curled up in the corner.

He glanced at the fourth brother who was pushed away by the manager, and then at Tan Jing who left behind her decisive back. Tan Yu hugged her legs, lowered her head, her face was covered by shadows, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

After thinking for a moment, she chased after Tan Jing in the direction she left.

The path Tan Jing left was overgrown with weeds, and it was fluctuated by the night wind. The trees rustled, and the shadows of the trees fell intertwined, like ghosts and ghosts climbing on the ground.

At the end is a blue wall, with a moon gate on the wall. The night is already dark, and the world outside the moon gate is extraordinarily deep and obscure, like the entrance of a giant beast.

Tan Yu clasped her arms around her chest, shook off the goosebumps all over her body, muttered to herself, and rushed over desperately.

Zhong Ying and the two hang behind her, like a careless ghost.

"Tan Jing kicked us out, and now she's sending her own brother away. The Tan family's matter is no big deal. Tan Yu dares to catch up with her at this level. Is she courageous or ignorant and fearless?" Zhong Ying couldn't help complaining.

"Maybe it's just that I've been suppressed for too long, and I just want to antagonize my sister everywhere." Jun Buyi replied softly.

"That means the ignorant are fearless." Zhong Ying sneered, "But if you explain it this way, I can still understand it."

If you are overly depressed or sad, you will feel rebellious. Zhong Ying chose to kill after the death of the two most important people that year.Tan Yu doesn't have Zhong Ying's strength and determination, and if she can't do this, she can only talk to her sister.

After Tan Jing left the yard, she headed directly in one direction, which was the attic that Zhong Ying felt was shrouded in black mist.

There were a dozen white shadows standing in front of the attic, and when Tan Jing walked over, those white shadows bowed their heads towards Tan Jing and saluted.

"What's going on now?" Tan Jing clenched her long knife tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Shirai Shadow raised his head, revealing his face under the snow-colored sackcloth.Smokey white hair, eyebrows, and beard, and the face has been weathered, full of the grooves of time, like gray old bark.

All of them are old people who are over seventy years old and have one foot in the coffin.In terms of status, they are all Tan Jing's elders and members of the Tan family.

Looking at Tan Jing, who is only twenty years old, her skin is as smooth as fat, her eyes are like jade, like a vibrant flower bud.It seems to be incompatible with it, but the whole body is similar, with no hesitation, perseverance and no regrets.

The old man's eyes were cloudy and his voice was hoarse: "Patriarch, what should be arranged has been arranged, and I'm waiting for you."

Another said: "Is something brought?"

"Bring it." Tan Jing raised the ceramic bottle in her hand, trying to stop the trembling in her voice, "All the ashes of my brothers are here."

"it is good!"

"Patriarch, it's up to you."

"I will." Tan Jing suddenly knelt down on one knee, sincerely, "I also ask the seniors to help me with all my strength."

The old people sighed, stretched out their withered hands, and pulled Tan Jing up one after another.Lovingly caressing the younger generation's forehead, with pitiful eyes: "Our time is coming, no matter what, it doesn't matter, but you, Patriarch..."

"I use the inner alchemy of spirit beasts to cultivate, and within a few years, I will either go crazy or lose my cultivation." Tan Jing gritted her teeth, "If this is the case, I can only advance, not retreat!"

The old people were silent, sighing in relief for a long time.

They surrounded the entire attic, sat cross-legged, used their spiritual energy, and activated the formation that had been arranged for a long time. Only Tan Jing stood upright.

Tan Yu hid behind the rockery and murmured: "Guanhai Pavilion? What is she doing here in the middle of the night? Why are all the elders here?"

"I want to see what you are hiding from me!" Tan Yu clenched her fists.

Ever since they realized something was wrong, the people from Yaoguang Academy had checked the attic thoroughly, but it was Tan Yu who knew the layout of the Tan family best.

This is a bookstore, but what is displayed is not some important spiritual classics, but some travel notes, story books, or strange people and strange things.

The word "Guanhai Pavilion" was mentioned by the old man of the Tan family himself. The old man of the Tan family has been out of business for a long time, but he is a leisurely person. He often comes here to sit, make tea, drink wine, and read travel notes.

All in all, this place is not an important place, and it is completely inferior to the Cangshu Pavilion and Treasure Pavilion, which are under the care of the Tan family.

But the people standing in front of the attic are all ready to fight.

The old people closed their eyes tightly, solemnly, their dry lips opened up and down, chanting some ancient spells.A little bit of starlight overflowed from the clothes and hair, like fireflies in the mountains, or stars in the night sky.

Starlight floats in the air, gathers together, and accumulates slowly.

Tan Jing took a deep breath and opened the ceramic bottle: "Brothers, you must bless me tonight."

She reached into the bottle with her slender fingers and held a handful of ashes. Tan Jing raised her hand, and countless ashes were blown away by the night wind and blown into the attic.

She walked around the attic, spreading a handful of ashes every few steps, as if she was offering sacrifices to something, or luring something.

As if a handful of cold water had been poured into the hot oil, the black mist covering Guanhai Pavilion began to boil and roll, attracting the resentment and yin energy that had spread throughout Shanghe County.

Zhong Ying stared at this scene closely, and stretched out his hand tentatively, as if he wanted to touch the little starlight, but when he was about to touch it, he retracted it.As a demon, Zhong Ying instinctively hates all pure spiritual power.

Although the light was weak, it was extremely pure. When it fell into the black mist, the purification power within it tore the black mist apart.

The only downside is that there are too few stars, and the torn black mist can recover quickly.

"Are they burning their mana?" Zhong Ying frowned, "Once the mana is exhausted, they will become ordinary old men in the world, and they can't live for half a month at most. Are they not afraid of death?"

"They are wearing shrouds." Jun Buyi pointed to the coarse linen clothes worn by the old people, "Those are clothes for the dead."

Before today, these people were already ready to die.

"There are three formations arranged here. The first formation is the Mingguang God General formation, the second formation is the Thunder Heaven Tribulation formation, and the third formation is the Bloodline Killing formation." Jun Buyi's eyes fell on the formation formation, his expression was calm , "They are all extremely powerful demon-slaying formations, and there are no flaws in the three-layer formations. The only fly in the ointment is that the three-layer formations are not combined."

Jun Buyi added: "It is not easy to activate the three-layer formation, and it is even more difficult to fully exert the power of the three-layer formation. They burn their foundations and can push the power of the formation to the extreme. As for Patriarch Tan... "

"Is she the bait?"

"Well, it can be said that she and the ashes in the ceramic bottle are the bait." After a pause, Jun Buyi pursed his lips and said, "If my guess is right, she is also the key to activate the third layer of formation."

The third formation is the bloodline killing formation. As the name suggests, it is a formation that relies on the same bloodline to control and kill relatives.

Generally speaking, the elders use it on the younger generation.

But Tan Jing sprinkled the ashes of her three older brothers, they were her brother's flesh and blood, they were connected by her blood, and they were the closest people in the world.

Even if the monster in Guanhai Pavilion is her elder, as long as the specially processed ashes are integrated into that person's body, Tan Jing can also rely on her blood to kill the battle and die with her elders!

Fearing that her cultivation base would be too low and the killing array would fail, Tan Jing even used the spirit beast inner alchemy to forcibly increase her cultivation base during this time.

It can be said that Tan Jing is fully prepared.

And allowing her to make so many preparations, it can be seen from the side how powerful and terrifying the monster she wants to kill is.

The old man wearing the shroud burned his spiritual power without hesitation or rest.

The fiery red woman walked silently, raising the ashes of her brothers over and over again.

When the ashes were scattered halfway, the roof of Guanhai Pavilion was washed up by black mist, blasting a big hole.The beams and pillars also seemed to be overwhelmed, and they kept cracking traces.

Tan Jing froze, and when the ashes spread from her fingertips, she turned around.

In her eyes, Guanhai Pavilion collapsed suddenly, and a figure stood upright in the thick smoke of debris.

Seeing this familiar figure, the eyes of several old people were full of helplessness and intolerance, and Tan Jing's eyes were covered with mist.

"Quick!" Tan Jing's voice became a bit sharp, as if she couldn't control her emotions, "He's coming out! God please come!"

An old man with long eyebrows and long beard, kind eyebrows and kind eyes shook his head: "Zhong Qi was born only three days ago, I hugged him, he was small and soft, pulled my beard and laughed, I said this child He will definitely be very promising in the future. It was originally just a joke. I never thought that in that generation, the Tan family had the most talent and the most determined will. From a little boy who was babbling slowly, he grew up to be the pillar of the Tan family... I thought Zhong Qi is the most likely member of the Tan family, who would have thought that Zhong Qi would end up like this in the end."

"His swordsmanship was still taught by me. I taught him personally for three years. He is so good at learning, but I was afraid that he would be complacent, so I kept hitting him. Why didn't I praise him much at that time..."

Another old man glared at him: "Don't be soft-hearted, if Zhong Qi wakes up, he will definitely not want to see himself like this, let alone remember the fact that he killed three grandchildren with his own hands. We're here to help him out."

"Let's get started, don't dawdle, he will only thank us..."

"It's just a pity that he had a chance to aspire to the top, but he wanted to accompany us bad old men to die together."

Sighing, floating in the night sky.

The starlight that emerged from the old people condensed into the appearance of a god general in mid-air.The treasure of the gods is solemn, the heaven is full, and the eyes that should be empty suddenly have a bit of aura, as if the gods look down on the world and drive away all evil spirits.

The person standing on the ruins of the attic also raised his head and revealed his face. He looked like an elegant scholar in his thirties.

That is the old man of the Tan family - Tan Zhongqi!

The grandfather of the Tan Jing brothers and sisters, the real pillar of the Tan family.

But at this time, Tan Zhongqi's expression was stern, his eyes were red, and his body was full of blood and evil aura. When he appeared, he shocked the world. The scattered black mist that was originally torn by the golden light rushed into his body one after another as if cheering.

Zhong Ying sighed lightly: "This old man of the Tan family has a deeper cultivation than I imagined."

Originally, I thought that killing a monster with the three major formations would be a sure thing, but now it seems that it is hanging.

The god general raised his giant palm and clapped it with his hands.

Tan Zhongqi's eyes were fierce, and he soared into the sky.

"boom--"

The whole Tan Mansion shook three times.

Tan Jing avoided it far away, and when the old people lowered their heads, they spat out a mouthful of blood.

After the Mingguang God General dropped his palm, it seemed as if he had exhausted all his strength, and it spread out loudly, turning into a sky full of stars.

Where Tan Zhongqi was originally standing, a deep pit appeared, and it was impossible to tell what was going on inside.

Tan Jing was covered in cold sweat, waiting for the result, when she saw a hand protruding from the bottom of the pit, and then Tan Zhongqi crawled out of the pit, showing disdainful eyes towards the living creatures present.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Tan Jing's voice was so calm that she couldn't believe it: "Listen to my order, activate the second formation, Thunder Heaven Tribulation Formation!"

"Wait." A faint trembling voice came from behind.

Tan Jing turned her head in disbelief, and saw Tan Yu who was climbing up on the rockery.

"Sister, sister." Tan Yu said stammeringly, "That's grandpa..."

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