An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

Seeing the long pole coming towards him, Xu Fu wanted to slap Zhu Daqin to the ground, but thinking that he still had to row the boat, he had to grit his teeth and endure it.

Xu Fu raised his hand and lifted the long pole over his head.

"I want to go into the village and fight, and then I'll fight inside!"

After Xu Fu finished speaking, he jumped onto the canoe in one step, then lay down with his eyes closed, no longer paying any attention to Zhu Daqin.

"Humph!"

Seeing Xu Fu like this, Zhu Daqin had no choice but to snort heavily and jump onto the canoe.

He deliberately pushed the canoe left and right, and it almost capsized a few times, but Xu Fu didn't even move his eyelids. He just lay there quietly, as if he was asleep.

No one responded, and Zhu Daqin felt bored, so he was too lazy to use any tricks anymore, but he was thinking in his heart how to make Xu Fu look bad later.

After passing through the magic barrier, the canoe entered the waterway of Zhujia Village.

When he saw the light, Xu Fu opened his eyes immediately, but as soon as he stood up, he was hit in the chest by a long pole.

"Don't even think about running away!" Zhu Daqin said coldly. He had been on guard against Xu Fu's escape, and as soon as he noticed any movement, he immediately pushed the long pole over.

Under normal circumstances, Xu Fu would have been able to knock Zhu Daqin over with only 10% of his strength, but he was affected by the thunder at this time and his physical strength had not yet recovered.

However, Xu Fu was not just an individual cultivator. He flicked his finger and a tiny wind blade shot out.

Zhu Daqin only felt a chill under his armpit. When he looked down, he saw that there was a tear in his clothes under his armpit, and a few sparse armpit hairs were exposed.

Zhu Daqin was shocked and quickly clamped his arms together, but he still couldn't retract the long pole.

"If I had hit you in the throat just now, you would have died." Xu Fu said coldly.

"I do not believe!"

Zhu Daqin's face flushed red, and he pulled and released the long pole, heading straight for Xu Fu's throat.

Xu Fu dodged easily and swung his hand, and several wind blades shot towards Zhu Daqin.

The next moment, Zhu Daqin's clothes were torn into several pieces, and even the hairband on his head was cut off.

As if he had sensed the difference in their cultivation, Zhu Daqin dropped his hands helplessly, his eyes becoming dim.

Seeing this, Xu Fu did not stop, spread his wind and thunder wings, and flew towards the Zhu family ancestral hall.

Xu Fu felt extremely relaxed at this moment. His heart was filled with joy and excitement. The slight unhappiness brought by Zhu Daqin had long since disappeared.

At this moment, he only hoped to appear in front of Li Wuzhi immediately, hug her and spin around a few times, and share this joy with her.

"Senior Sister, I'm back!" Xu Fu shouted as he reached above the ancestral hall.

The next moment, he had folded his wings and landed on the open space behind the ancestral hall.

There was no one in the open space, even the ancestor of the Zhu family was not there. There was only an empty recliner.

"Senior sister? Senior sister?"

Xu Fu walked towards the ancestral hall while shouting loudly.

Then a white shadow appeared from the corner of the wall.

It's Bai Yu.

There was no joy of reunion on Bai Yu's face, but instead it was full of fear and guilt.

Xu Fu's heart sank immediately when he saw this.

"Teacher Bai, where is my senior sister?"

Xu Fu suddenly had a bad premonition and his voice trembled slightly.

Bai Yu looked at Xu Fu, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word. Then he turned and walked into the ancestral hall.

Xu Fu hurriedly followed.

The Zhu family ancestral hall was always filled with incense, and Xu Fu could smell the strong and pungent aroma of incense before he even entered the door.

Without looking around, Xu Fu's attention was completely focused on the altar in the ancestral hall.

The rows of tablets, from top to bottom, are dedicated to the ancestors of the Zhu family.

But on the very bottom level, on the very edge of the tablet, Xu Fu saw a familiar name.

Li Wuji!

"Senior Sister is dead?"

Xu Fu felt dizzy and his body tilted, almost falling to the ground.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Xu Fu muttered to himself and slapped himself twice, trying to wake himself up from the dream quickly.

"Xu Fu! It's my fault that I didn't take good care of my sister Wu Ji. If you want to hit someone, hit me!" Bai Yu rushed over, grabbed Xu Fu's hand tightly, and said crying.

"Impossible! My senior sister was fine when I left! How could she die suddenly? You must have hidden my senior sister! Give her back to me! Give her back to me!"

Xu Fu became more and more excited, and his voice became louder and louder. In the end, he almost roared, shaking the entire ancestral hall slightly.

"Xu Fu!"

Bai Yu wanted to hold Xu Fu back, but was pushed aside by the spiritual power surging from Xu Fu.

Xu Fu had become completely confused at this time, and his spiritual power leaked out uncontrollably. The entire ancestral hall was filled with strong winds, and the offering tablets were blown away in a large area. The incense ash was spread everywhere, and the entire ancestral hall became chaotic in an instant.

"upbraid!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out.

It was like a wake-up call, and Xu Fu regained some of his consciousness and hurried to gather his manic spiritual power.

A gust of wind blew, and the smoke and ash in the ancestral hall were slowly blown away. Xu Fu then discovered that there was another person in the ancestral hall, who was none other than Zhu Baichang, the oldest ancestor of the Zhu family.

"calmly!"

Zhu Baichang's voice was hoarse and deep. He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, one hand holding a magic seal and the other pointing forward. He looked like a statue.

"Grandpa!"

"Master!"

Following a few anxious shouts, several people rushed into the ancestral hall.

"It's you?"

Among the first few people to enter the ancestral hall were Zhu Youyu and Zhu Dayou. When they saw Xu Fu, they immediately understood what had happened.

"It's okay! Everyone, go away! What a fuss!"

Zhu Youyu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly drove the others out of the ancestral hall.

Zhu Dayou stepped forward to explore Xu Fu's meridians.

Xu Fu had managed to gather his chaotic spiritual power by this time. He grabbed Zhu Dayou's wrist and stared at her with burning eyes, considering her as his only hope.

"We just heard Grandpa use the 'Shocking Roar' and everyone rushed over. We didn't know you were back..."

Zhu Dayou also looked a little gloomy, and did not say what Xu Fu wanted to hear.

"My...senior sister...she...how could she..." Xu Fu asked intermittently, suppressing the grief in his heart.

"Not long after you left, Sister Wuji suddenly fell seriously ill. Our ancestors tried many methods, but to no avail. She was barely hanging on until seven days ago..."

"Everyone wanted to bury Sister Wuji as soon as possible, but Sister Bai refused. She kowtowed to Grandpa for three hours before he finally agreed..."

"Grandpa agreed to let Sister Wuji's tablet remain in the ancestral hall for ten days. I finally waited for you to come back!"

At the end, Zhu Dayou's tone was somewhat relieved.

"What's the point of leaving a tablet for me? I want my senior sister!"

Xu Fu had already fallen to his knees, tears streaming down his face. He had found a cure and thought he could save Li Wuji's life, but he was still a step too late.

"Don't underestimate this tablet!"

Zhu Dayou looked at the many tablets in front of him and said solemnly.