The ancestor of the villain: the scheming woman who takes concubines at the beginning

The primordial holy place, inside the main hall.

During these days, the Holy Lord of the Primordial Holy Land met daily with the elders in the main hall.

Discussing how to prevent a sneak attack on the Holy Land in the early Qing Dynasty.

Although the ancestors of the Holy Land in the early Qing Dynasty will hold a big celebration tomorrow.

But the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

The easier it is to let your guard down, the more dangerous it is.

"Holy Lord, the Desolate Heavens and Holy Land have granted our request. "

"As long as we pay tribute to the Desolate Holy Land every year, they are willing to help us at a critical moment. "

Below the main hall, the Great Elder reported to the Holy Lord of the Primordial Holy Land.

"Holy Lord, the Taixuan Holy Land has also agreed to our request. "

"As long as we pay tribute to the Taixuan Holy Land every year, they are willing to help us at a critical moment. "

The Vice-Lord chimed in.

"Great, in this way, if Qin Feng wants to move us, he will have to weigh it. "

The Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, a disciple outside the door came to report:

"Holy Lord, there is a disciple of the Holy Land in the early Qing Dynasty outside the door, claiming to be Chen Hang, asking to see the Holy Lord. "

When the words fell, the hall immediately fell into an uproar.

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the people from the Holy Land came.

It was silent for three days.

They are finally going to extend their claws to the Primordial Holy Land!

"Do you know what he came for?"

The Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land pondered for a moment and asked.

"Holy Lord, the disciple doesn't know. "

"They say that we don't deserve to know, only the Holy Lord can know. "

The disciple who answered smiled helplessly.

The disciple of the Early Qing Holy Land stood proudly at the gate of the Taichu Holy Land.

Whoever asked him, he was looking at people through his nostrils.

That arrogant expression.

It made countless disciples of the Primal Holy Land so angry that they wanted to kill him.

But the other party is a disciple of the Holy Land in the early Qing Dynasty.

The arrogant and domineering attitude made the disciples of the Taichu Holy Land throw rats.

I can only inform the Holy Lord of the matter quickly and ask the Holy Lord to decide.

"Let him in. "

The Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land frowned.

No matter what Qin Feng's purpose was.

Now there are two major backers in the primordial holy land.

Don't be as scared as you were a few days ago.

Chen Hang, led by a disciple, walked straight to the main hall.

Resolutely stepped into the door, and countless terrifying spiritual pressures rushed to his face and fell on Chen Hang's body.

Give him a dismount.

"Practicing Qi Realm?".

In the main hall, when the elders saw Chen Hang's realm, they couldn't help frowning.

In this realm, in these holy places, they can only be a miscellaneous disciple.

And in the early Qing Dynasty, the Holy Land actually sent a miscellaneous disciple to write a war letter.

It's just too deceitful.

I don't take the primordial holy land in my eyes.

Several terrifying spirits fell on Chen Xuan's body.

He suddenly felt dizzy and almost fainted.

"I have long heard that the geniuses of your early Qing Holy Land are in the ruins, and they have been killed completely. "

"When I saw it today, it was so. "

"I actually filmed a small qi training realm to write a battle book. "

The Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land saw that the other party was overwhelmed by his terrifying aura.

Don't talk about it.

Even the battle is unstable.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile.

"Junior, why don't you speak?".

"Could it be that this Holy Lord has scared you?"

"It seems that the Holy Land of the early Qing Dynasty is nothing more than that. "

After a while, he saw that Chen Hang was about to faint.

Immediately retracted the spiritual pressure on his body, allowing Chen Xuan to breathe.

A moment later, Chen sat limp on the ground, gasping for air.

The first sentence made the elders in the hall stunned.

"Nyima!".

"You dare to give the master a dismount. "

"Believe it or not, the master killed your ancestor. "

Chen Xuan breathed down and scolded at the elders and the Holy Lord in the main hall.

The ancestor of the primordial holy land is now in his hands.

Not only do these guys not stammering him.

Dare to give him a dismount.

It's just impatient to live.

"Ancestor!?".

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, and their eyes stared at Chen Hang.

"Junior, do you know what you're talking about?"

The Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land frowned and asked loudly.

"Of course I know, your ancestors are locked up in the dungeon, and I am the person in charge of the dungeon. "

"Your ancestor's life is in my hands. "

Chen Hang crossed his hands on his waist, and there was no one in his eyes.

"Come on, give this little brother a seat. "

When the Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land heard this, his attitude took a 180-degree turn.

First, he was not the person sent by Qin Feng to write a war letter.

It proved that Qin Feng didn't want to make a move on the Taichu Holy Land now.

Second, he may have been sent by the Ancestor.

It is necessary to get the news and situation about the ancestor from his mouth.

"You've got a bit of an eye. "

A female disciple behind the Great Elder carried a stool and placed it beside Chen Hang.

"It's beautiful. "

Seeing this, Chen Hang was shocked by the female disciple's face, and almost drooled.

A frosty melon seed face.

A white robe, with skin that can be broken by blowing.

Like an elf in the snow and ice.

And those long, white thighs.

It makes people look addicted.

This kind of beautiful girl is an existence that he is not qualified to touch.

Chen Hang touched it unscrupulously, wanting to put his palm on the female disciple's hand.

The two ancestors of the Primal Holy Land were in his hands.

Touch a female disciple.

Certainly not a problem.

The female disciple's pretty face turned cold, and she didn't wait for Chen Hang's hand to touch her.

Hurriedly retracted his hand.

At the same time, looking at Chen Hang's eyes, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The

disciples who were able to listen to the deliberations of the elders and the Holy Lord in the main hall were all extremely gifted disciples in the Holy Land.

And her identity is extremely noble.

She is the granddaughter of the Great Elder.

A

super genius who stepped into the Jindan realm before he was twenty years old.

The garbage that has not reached the foundation realm is also delusional to take advantage of her.

If it was somewhere else, and she didn't even need to do it herself, Chen Hang would have been dismantled by her.

"Ahem...... Little brother, this time you came to the Primal Holy Land, I don't know what you are doing?"

The Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land coughed lightly twice, and hurriedly asked.

Prevent Chen Hang from doing some other indecent actions.

"The little master is entrusted by your ancestors to send you a letter. "

In the main hall, the elders heard Chen Hang say a little master.

Immediately, his brows were furrowed, and even a few people looked angry, trying their best to restrain their emotions.

Let this kid be arrogant for a while.

I'll wait until we find out the situation.

"Believe, show it to this holy lord. "

As

the words fell, Chen Hang handed a letter to the Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land.

The Holy Lord of the Primordial Holy Land hurriedly opened the letter.

I am sure that it is my father's handwriting.

"Little brother, do you have anything else to explain to the father and eldest brother of this Holy Lord?"

The Holy Lord of the Primordial Holy Land continued to ask.

"No, he said he just wanted to give you peace. "

Chen Xuan thought for a while and replied.

"Thank you, little brother. "

The primordial holy land folded its hands and thanked him.

"Don't talk this useless nonsense, you have also seen the letter of your ancestors. "

"Don't forget your ancestor's promise. "

"Ten million high-grade spirit stones, not one less. "

Hearing this, everyone in the hall looked at Chen Hang in astonishment.

Naturally, they had no idea what was on the letter.

But send a letter.

You have to charge 10 million high-grade spirit stones.

He is also a monk who cultivates the Qi Realm.

I really regarded their primordial holy land as a big wrong.

"Little brother, please rest assured, the Primordial Holy Land has always been as good as it says. "

"The little brother has helped us a lot this time, and this holy lord has added 10 million spirit stones to thank the little brother for sending the letter. "

The Holy Lord of the Primordial Holy Land laughed loudly.

"Holy Lord!".

The Great Elder's face was startled, and he hurriedly wanted to say something.

But before the words fell, the Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land continued:

"Little brother, now I will order someone to prepare 20 million spirit stones. "

"Please go down and rest for a while, little brother. "

The Holy Lord of the Primal Holy Land said very politely.

"No problem, Master likes to deal with you people. "

Chen Hang laughed loudly, followed the female disciple out of the main hall, and went to the backyard of the Taichu Holy Land to rest.

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