Chapter 322 Past


    Elder Yu frowned and said, "The eldest elder of the Qian family died. No, maybe it should be said that he was pretending to die. I was still young and had not had a high level of cultivation. The interaction with him was just a few glances from afar and saw that he had fought with the late Demon Hunting Elder several times."


    "In everyone''s perception, the eldest elder of the Qian family is dead, so when I met him in Heishanzhai, I didn''t think about this for a while."


    "But if according to Mo Hua, the ancestor of the Qian family is really the leader of the Heishan Village, then this great master is very likely to be the dead elder!"


    Elder Yu recalled again and said:


    "And when I attacked Heishanzhai that day, I fought with this boss. One of his arms had no spiritual power, like the iron arm that was connected. The eldest elder of the Qian family broke one arm at that time."


    Everyone''s faces were as deep as water.


    The ancestor of the Qian family is the leader of the village, and the leader is the eldest elder of the Qian family.


    In this way, everything makes sense.


    The Qian family used the strategy of concealing the world and let the great elder pretend to die, becoming the leader of the Heishan Village, recruiting sins and practicing evil skills, and refining human pills.


    The ancestor of the Qian family secretly supported the Qian family''s strong family background and built a huge Heishan Village, making the Heishan Village grow step by step.


    There are not many people in the Qian family who are aware of this matter, and there are not many evil cultivators in Heishanzhai.


    The Qian family ancestor can hide in the dark. Even if the Black Mountain Village is wiped out and most evil cultivators are killed or arrested, no one will doubt him.


    Because most evil practitioners do not know his existence at all.


    And if Heishanzhai was not wiped out...


    Then the ancestor of the Qian family can borrow the life pill to survive in the world. At the same time, the Qian family also has Heishan Village secretly supporting him and will always be invincible.


    No matter how many losses the Qian family has suffered in the open, just need to endure a little bit of care and will make a comeback.


    Near Tongxian City, there is no power at all, and it will be the opponent of Heishanzhai.


    "What a deep plan..." Elder Yu sighed.


    Yang Jiyong and Zhang Lan also nodded with serious expressions.


    Elder Yu sighed again, "When the Qian family ancestor was young, he acted erratic and revengeful. However, he became much lower-key in his later years. I thought he was about to die, so his competitive spirit became weak, but he did not expect that he played such a big game of chess to endure dormant."


    Ink painting also thought:


    "So the Qian family suffered so many losses in the past two years, and in the end they were loud and thunderous and rainy, they exposed it lightly. They were just to be afraid that their secrets would be exposed, so they were low-key and endured..."


    At the beginning, Qian Xing was injured by the bomb, and the Qian family did not pursue the matter to the end;


    Later, the battle for the spiritual mine failed, and the Qian family failed;


    The competition between the weapon refining industry and the alchemy refining industry, the Qian family lost;


    In the end, I wanted to kill the ink painting with extraordinary talent in the formation, but the Qian family also failed...


    All these things were endured.


    Because the foundation of the Qian family is not a cultivator, a spirit stone, a weapon refining and alchemy practice, or a battle between formations, but a black mountain village that raises hundreds of evil cultivators.


    The most important thing about the Qian family is that they cannot expose this background.


    Once they make the situation widen, they will be paid attention to by more people, and those who are interested will find out the clues, and they will be uncovered, and their connection with Heishanzhai will be revealed.


    The Dao Court will definitely send Taoist soldiers to wipe out the Heishanzhai!


    And the Qian family will also be confiscated and exiled because of collusion with evil cultivators and fall apart!


    The Qian family’s hundreds of years of operation will be destroyed!


    Everyone was both shocked and frightened, and their hearts were chilling.


    Yang Jiyong sighed: "Fortunately, this Qian family ancestor is only in the small place of Tongxian City, and fortunately, it is just a foundation building. If he is in other high-grade states, he will probably be an unfathomable devil."


    Mo Hua nodded in agreement.


    The Qian family ancestor''s scheming and scheming are more profound than Qian Hong.


    Compared with this, Qian Hong’s only specialty is that he can tolerate it, just like an old turtle...


    Mo Hua asked, "Uncle Yang, can you dispatch Taoist soldiers to deal with the Qian family''s ancestor?"


    Yang Jiyong pondered for a moment and said slowly:


    "We were originally going to set off and leave tomorrow according to the Dao Bing Office''s order, but now we are in urgent need of power. I will go to the Dao Bing Office to postpone it for a few more days."


    Ink painting was overjoyed, and Yang Jiyong said again:


    "However, it''s better to confirm whether the Qian family''s ancestor is the leader of Heishan Village, and whether he is really related to Heishan Village to avoid making trouble."


    Mo Shan thought for a while and said, "We can ask the second in command."


    Zhang Lan shook his head and said, "He is half crazy and half crazy, and he doesn''t know anything." "You don''t need to ask anything, just confirm with him whether there is a village leader in Heishan Village. If he hears the word "city leader", if he reacts, it means that there is indeed a village leader in Heishan Village, and the suspicion of the Qian family''s ancestor is even worse." Mo Shan explained.


    Zhang Lan''s eyes lit up and he nodded, "Yes."


    Mo Hua thought about it and said, "Then I''ll ask Mr. An. He has been fighting with the Qian family openly and secretly for so many years, so he must know some inside story."


    Elder Yu said, "I will also ask some old people in the city to see if there are any clues."


    Everyone agreed and did their own things.


    Yang Jiyong went to the Taoist Bing Office, while the others went to inquire about the news.


    Mo Hua went directly to An’s house.


    The guards of An’s family knew Mohua and respectfully brought Mohua to the living room of An’s family. Someone presented the best quality tea, so please wait.


    Mo Hua took a sip of tea and thought it was delicious, but she didn''t know what was good about it. After drinking a few more sips, she still drank it in a mess.


    And whenever the ink painting is finished, someone will come over and add tea to the ink painting.


    After two cups of tea, Mr. An came out and apologized:


    "I''ve been plagued by mundane things, and I''ve been waiting for a long time."


    Mo Hua also bowed and said, "You are polite, Mr. An."


    Mr. An sat down, took a sip of tea, and then said:


    "My friend Mo came to the door and didn''t know what was going on?"


    Ink painting looked around.


    Mr. An understood, then stepped back and confirmed that there were no outsiders inside and outside the living room. Then he said:


    “You can say it now.”


    Mo Hua nodded and asked, "Mr. An, are you familiar with the ancestor of the Qian family?"


    Mr. An was slightly stunned, "I am familiar with each other, but I am not a good friend. The An family and the Qian family are fighting openly and secretly, which is also well-known to everyone in Tongxian City."


    "Why hasn''t the An family competed for the Qian family?" Mo Hua asked.


    Mr. An felt a little uncomfortable.


    He was unwilling to admit that the An family could not compete with the Qian family, and even if the An family could not compete with it, he was unwilling to accept this tone.


    On weekdays, other monks dare not ask him such questions in front of him.


    But ink painting is an exception, he can ask.


    Mr. An sighed and said truthfully:


    "The Qian family is full of wits and has poisonous means. If our An family is not cruel, we will naturally not be able to compete with them."


    "Is the Qian family ancestor also poisonous?"


    Mr. An''s eyes turned cold, "The most poisonous one is him. He is cruel and ruthless, and he will retaliate. I don''t know how many lives he has killed... But God has eyes, he grows old very quickly and his blood has declined. It''s good to be able to breathe now."


    Mr. An''s tone was a little gloating.


    Mo Hua said silently in his heart that he was afraid that he was not old, but his blood and energy had not declined, but he had his life and was breathing well...


    Mo Hua was silent for a moment and asked one of the most concerned questions:


    "Mr. An, have your An family''s caravan disappeared in Daheishan?"


    Mr. An was stunned, his eyes were bright and glorious, and he looked at Mo Hua in a bit incredible and said:


    "How do you know?"


    Mo Hua saw Mr. An''s expression and thought to himself that it was indeed the case, and said:


    "Tell me what happened, and I''ll tell you how I know."


    Mr. An gradually frowned, and he pondered for a long time before he let out a breath of relief:


    "Well, it''s all old things, it''s okay to tell you..."


    Mo Hua held the teacup and listened carefully.


    (This chapter ends)