"Don't panic, I left a magic weapon in the family's courtyard, wait for me to take a look!"
An elder of the Zhen family suddenly took out a mirror from his bosom, and cast a formula towards it.
Suddenly, a wisp of white air emerged from the mirror.
Amidst the floating white air, a building appeared in the mirror.
It was still night at this time, and the Zhen family's house in the mirror was still peaceful, as if nothing had happened.
The elder breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, my Zhen family is protected by a large array of guardians, so how could something happen."
However, his voice just fell.
The scene in the mirror suddenly changed, and the originally quiet house suddenly ignited a raging fire.
There was a person who stumbled and ran over. It seemed to be a son of the Zhen family. He was injured all over his body and couldn't speak.
He gesticulated in the mirror for a long time, but in the end he was injured too badly and fell unconscious.
"Walk!"
The elders of Zhen's family returned in an instant without any hesitation.
Even Zhen Feilan gave Lu Yu a hard look, turned around and left.
After everyone in the Zhen family had left, Lu Yu's right hand behind his back was slowly released.
On the right hand, a ray of golden flame gradually dissipated.
If those people dared to do something just now, Lu Yu didn't mind, and burned these people to residue.
"I should also strengthen my cultivation." Lu Yu murmured.
He looked around, found a quiet place, and sat down to practice
The Zhen family.
Zhen Feilan led a group of Zhen family elders, and returned to the family again.
As soon as the door was opened, an extremely burnt smell came out, which was very pungent.
Looking around, I saw that there were many elegant courtyards in the Zhen family courtyard, all of which were burned to the ground, and wisps of black smoke wafted out.
"What's going on!" Zhen Feilan said in a deep voice.
Zhen Ling walked out suddenly, followed by a group of children from the Zhen family with gloomy faces.
"Patriarch Dai, shortly after you left, a few traitors appeared in the family and even set fires everywhere. Fortunately, I discovered them in time and have killed them all. Please take a look at them, Patriarch." Zhen Ling said.
Behind him, the group of Zhen family children each carried a dead body.
Zhen Feilan noticed that one of the corpses was the person who asked for help in the mirror in the mirror magic weapon.
There was a purple-black fingerprint on his neck. Someone should have injured him. After a while, the injury broke out completely, resulting in death.
I am afraid that only Zhen Ling can do this kind of method.
"Why did you kill him? With your abilities, wouldn't it be good to keep him alive?" A trace of doubt flashed in Zhen Feilan's eyes.
Zhen Ling quickly said: "There are too many people who set fires. Just in case, I saved them alive. Who knew that he was so unbearable that even 10% of my skill could not bear it."