Among the imperial shrines of the Da Kun Dynasty.

Here are enshrined ancestors of the Da Kun Dynasty. Whether they are alive or dead, a soul card will be left to worship here.

Da Kun Tianzi led many strong men, and looked at the ancestral hall with horror, the soul cards that burst out!

The broken soul card means that the person above is dead.

"Da Kun's second-generation emperor Hu Yanlie died!"

"Da Kun's third-generation emperor Hu Yanxun died!"

"Da Kun's fifth-generation emperor Hu Yanlei died!"

"..."

"Da Kun's first-generation emperor Hu Yanzhuo died!"

With a burst of crackling, the highest rank of soul cards in the top row of the shrine burst.

"Dead ... dead ..."

Da Kun Tianzi Hu Yanqing's face was incredible: "How is this possible, how is this possible, how can the old emperor die!"

The first generation of the emperor was the one who founded the Da Kun Dynasty. His strength is also known as the first Da Kun, the closest to the legendary Emperor.

Even his soul card is broken now.

"No, I don't believe it !!!"

Da Kun emperor roared again and again, and his expression was full of anger and fierce violence: "Check, give you a fierce investigation, even if I do my best, I want the thieves to break up the dead!"

"Oh!"

Behind him, dozens of powerful voices echoed, and then they rushed out.

"Boom ..."

But at this moment, one foot fell from the sky and stepped towards Da Kun Palace, like a giant cracking the ground.

There were all kinds of screams inside the ancestral hall. Someone tried to rush out, but there was no time.

It was really too big, and it directly covered the entire Dakun Palace.

Da Kun Royal Family, wipe out!

Only ten or so Wu Shengs left in Da Kun died!

In the void, Ye Chen slowly withdrew his right foot, and looked calmly at the horrified old man in the purple dress, Gao Gao: "This foot is a gift from Ye to You!"

...

In Dongzhang Village, the sky was getting brighter, and the sun was rising from the other side of the mountain, trying to illuminate the whole land with the sun.

However, in its contrast, Dongzhang Village was bleak, with ruins everywhere and the fire lingering.

Old Zhang headed with hundreds of Lin'an County people who had fled to Dongzhang Village, and began to rebuild the temporary residence.

It's too awful!

This is the only thought left by the old head.

He didn't sleep all night. First, he searched from house to house, trying to find a live mouth, but all he saw were cold, familiar bodies.

In other words, only their father and daughter survived the entire Dongzhang village.

Hundreds of people who had been talked about turned up all night, and they were too frightened, and their limbs were already hungry.

Without help, he had to find some food elsewhere. Fortunately, there was a half-warehouse of Chen Liang in the house outside Zhang Yuan, which was a temporary solution to the problem of eating for everyone.

What disturbs ordinary people is nothing more than food, clothing, and shelter. For refugees, as long as there is a stuttering, and a place to temporarily accommodate, it is satisfactory.

But what to do next.

The old head knew nothing!

After experiencing many hardships overnight, he was numb, and the only thought in his mind was to live.

With this in mind, he couldn't help but glance at the daughter sitting at the mouth of the village looking at the daze in the north, looked at the half of the cake in his hand, and hesitantly walked over: "Daughter, eat."

Cuihua was unmoved, just like a stone sculpture. After a long while, he quietly said, "Dad, do you think the wood will come back?"

Through the narrative of the refugees who had escaped, she had completely accepted the so-called wood and possessed the fairy-like means.

"Yes, he will definitely be back."

Looking at her daughter's staring eyes, the old head only felt that the nose was a little clogged. After a few words of astringent comfort, he turned and arranged to arrange something else.

"wood!!!"

Daughter exclaimed.

When he looked back subconsciously, he saw that his daughter stood up and ran happily towards the village entrance.

There, I saw a young man with a white hair wearing a blue shirt standing slowly, smiling, and hit the wind in Tsing Yi.

"wood!"

After Cuihua approached, she wanted to hug Ye Chen with excitement, but then she seemed to remember something, but she stiffly stopped the pace.

She knew that the man in front of her was not the wood in the past, but the fairy in his mouth.

And she is not worthy of the fairy.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, walked over and patted her shoulder gently: "I will be assured that your father and daughter are fine."

Cuihua's eyes darkened, and then he looked at Ye Chen with a strong smile and said, "Have you really restored your memory?"

"Good."

Ye Chen said slightly, "My name is Ye Mingchen, because I was here because I was injured by the enemy."

"An enemy?"

Cuihua's face changed slightly, and she seemed nervous: "Is your enemy very powerful?"

Although she has not seen Ye Chen's methods, but their father calls them immortals, isn't that immortal's enemies also immortals?

"OK."

Ye Chen smiled and shook her head.

"Fairy ..."

"Engong ..."

At this time, there were many ragged clothes in the village, and yellow-skinned refugees rushed over, and they knelt down and knelt when they were less than ten feet away.

Had it not been for Ye Chen on his way to Lin'an County, he would have rescued them, I am afraid they would have died.

"Please, please."

As soon as Ye Chen raised his hand, everyone found that his body could not stand up, and his heart was more and more shocked.

He glanced and looked at the helpless and sad faces, and could not help but sigh: "Your family is sympathetic to the death of your family in the war, but it is different from now on."

next moment!

Gao Gao landed on the ground from the void.

Ye Chen glanced at Gao Gao and said, "This is the fairy of the Da Luo Dynasty. He knows Da Luo Tianzi. Da Luo is about to attack Da Kun in an all-round way. I believe that after Da Luo unified Da Kun, he will treat you kindly."

Facing his comfort, no one squeaked, but looked at Gao Gao with unbelief.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Gao Gao nodded slightly and said, "The old man can guarantee that when our army enters the country, we will not bully you and wait for it. Our great emperor will be kind to you, and will treat you well, and will redistribute the land and give You wait for cattle farming, tax exemption and other policies ... "

There was a burst of cheering from the crowd.

Ye Chen silently saw that he was not a saint. For these ordinary people, all he could do was this.

Fortunately, through the communication with Gao Gao along the way, he learned that the Da Luo Dynasty was not the same as Da Kun, and believes that after these people become Da Luo people, they will have a better life.

...

Zhang Ji iron shop, in a shack set up temporarily.

Ye Chen glanced at the remnants of the surrounding wall, and a flash of sigh was flashing in his eyes.

He had lived here for almost a month, and before waking up, why didn't he make it home?

With this in mind, he couldn't help but bow to the old father and daughter: "Thank you both for your care these days!"

(End of this chapter)