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 high 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 the ancestor of the Qian family is really the leader of Heishan Village, then this great master is very likely to be the dead elder!"

Elder Yu recalled again and said:

"And that day I fought with this boss. One of his arms had no spiritual power, like an 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 Qian family ancestor 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 practitioners 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 don’t know his existence at all.

And if the Black Mountain Village was not wiped out...

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 concealment and will make a comeback.

There is no power near Tongxian City, so it will be a rival to Heishanzhai.

"What a deep scheming..." 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 low-key in his later years. I thought he was about to die, so his competitive spirit became weak, but he didn't 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 thunderous and the rain was small. 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, the Qian family also failed to kill the ink painting with extraordinary talent in the formation...

All these things were endured.

Because the foundation of the Qian family is not a cultivator, not a spirit stone, not a weapon refining and alchemy practice, not 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 escalate the situation, they will be attracted by more people's attention, and will be discovered by those who are interested, and they will be uncovered, and their connection with Heishan Village will be revealed.

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

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 ruined!

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 troops to deal with the Qian family's ancestor?"

Yang Jiyong pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"Originally, according to the Dao Bing Office's order, we will set off tomorrow, but now we are in a hurry to follow the power. I will go to the Dao Bing Office to postpone it for a few more days."

Ink painting was very happy, and Yang Jiyong said again:

"But this matter, it's best to confirm whether the Qian family's ancestor is the leader of the Heishan Village, and whether he is really related to the 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."

"There is no need to ask anything, just confirm with him whether there is a village leader in Heishan Village. When he heard the word "Zhouzhu", if he responded, 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 Calligraphy Department, 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.

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 plaguing all the things, my friend has 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 spoke:

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

The ink painting looked around.

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

"You can talk now."

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

Mr. An was slightly stunned, "It's familiar, but it's not a good relationship. 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.

However, ink painting is exceptional, so 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 revenge his grudges. 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 probably not old, but his blood and energy did not decline, but he also continued 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?"

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

"Tell me what happened, and then 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.

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Chapter completed!