Xuanyuan hated naturally he couldn't ask for it, in fact, his mind was very simple at that time, as long as he could eat and dress warmly, he didn't have any concept in his heart for the Jianghu sect.

But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights.

This small sect is no exception, and the forces are even divided into three groups, tilting against each other and restraining each other, just to compete for the position of the master of the sect.

At that time, Xuanyuan hated that he had already experienced some things, and his mind was more precocious than that of ordinary teenagers, and he knew how to forbear, and he was ruthless, and finally in the battle between the three forces, the fisherman benefited and sat on the position of the master of the door.

This small sect is the predecessor of the Chengtian Sect.

With a foothold, and gradually regaining his own power, Xuanyuan finally began his own path of revenge step by step.

This small sect is gradually developing, but it has never been inconspicuous, and it does not compete with the big family faction with a deep heritage, and even once converged its edge and behaved with its tail between its legs.

He began to extend his tentacles to the court and harem of Dongling, as well as to the Western Desert and Nanping, and began to cultivate his own power everywhere.

As a result, in the process of Xuanyuan hating a trip to Nanping, he met the only woman he had a heart for in his life.

Even if the hatred on his body weighs heavily on his shoulders, Xuanyuan hatred is still just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, the age when love is beginning to bloom.

It's as if the grass will break through the soil in spring, but at night, the soil layer above the head is thicker, and there is more rubble around it, but it is unstoppable after all.

Xuanyuan is a silent young man, exuding a cold aura all the time, and Ge Lingyue is like a full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, lonely and cold, but little by little it melts the ice in Xuanyuan's hatred.

It's a pity that Ge Lingyue at that time was already the heir of the Shadow Moon Divine Palace, and the relationship between them was destined to end without a problem.

The Shadow Moon Divine Palace is all women, and becoming the palace master not only has supreme power, but also has countless constraints, the first of which is that the palace master must be a virgin and cannot marry for life.

- Zhong Lixiu, the eldest princess of Nanping, although she is an elder of the Shadow Moon Divine Palace, she loves Shen Ao wholeheartedly, and in addition to Shen Ao's excellence, she may not have the intention of expressing her intention to be the palace master.

After all, as the princess of a country, if she controls the Shadow Moon Divine Palace, the state religion in Nanping, such a huge strength is enough to make everyone jealous.

Xuanyuan was naturally unwilling, his legs below the knees, that is, at that time, were cut off by the organs of the Shadow Moon Divine Palace, leaving only the upper thighs!

He thought he was going to die, but it turned out to be Ge Lingyue's master, the previous palace master of the Shadow Moon Palace, who took action to save one of his lives in order to apply the secret medicine that the Shadow Moon Divine Palace did not pass on. And the price is that Ge Lingyue will never see Xuanyuan again for the rest of his life.

Xue'er's face couldn't help but show a hint of sympathy, but then turned into doubts: This Xuanyuan hate's life experience can not be described as not tragic, nor can it be said that it is not without twists and turns, it's just that, as the former left and right protectors of the Chengtian Sect, as well as the young master of Xuanyuan Yu, it stands to reason that they should all know Xuanyuan Hate very well, why has no one ever mentioned that the Chengtian Sect Master is a cripple with a broken leg?

It's just that before she could ask how to ask, Xuanyuan took the initiative to uncover the puzzle.

After leaving Nanping, Xuanyuan hated and hated in his heart, but he also knew very well in his heart that if he returned to the Chengtian Sect in his current state, not to mention whether the position of the sect leader could be kept, even his life might be in danger!

Therefore, he did not immediately return to the Chengtian Sect, and he did not even appear in Dongling openly!

He changed his appearance with Yi is disguise, and contacted two henchmen whom he completely trusted, one went to find Lu Xin, a skilled craftsman in the rivers and lakes who was said to be able to make wooden oxen and flowing horses, and the other went to find a person who was at least five points similar to him in figure and appearance.

After that, Xuanyuan hated to change his face, followed the stand-in, and swaggered back to the Chengtian Sect.

He was cautious not to let people discover his secrets, and at the same time began his own path of revenge to seize the throne.

Xuanyuanyu's grandfather, that is, Xuanyuan's hated brother, the prince has been in power for a long time, but his reign is not long, but he contracted a vicious disease after only ten years of work, and finally died, and Xuanyuan De succeeded to the throne.

At that time, Xuanyuan De's succession to the throne was not long, and even the power had not been completely recovered, which gave Xuanyuan an opportunity to take advantage of it, and planted a lot of eyeliner inside and outside the palace.

At that time, he really wanted to take the opportunity to find the jade seal and re-stamp the holy decree in his hand, but unfortunately there was a particularly loyal shadow by Xuanyuande's side, so that Xuanyuan couldn't find a chance for a while!

By the time Xuanyuan wanted to rearrange the manpower, Xuanyuande's throne had been stabilized.

So he started Xuanyuan's idea again.

Whether it is the inner house or the harem, there is no shortage of fights between women, and at that time, Xuanyuan hated and installed a lot of people, and it was not too difficult to create an accident and steal a child.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yingli would always be by the side of that child, that is, Xuanyuan Yu, and never leave an inch. And Yingli's martial arts are high, and Xuanyuan hated at that time and was not sure to subdue it with one blow, so in desperation, he secretly encouraged the Jianghu sect to hunt down these two people, and on the other hand, he let his stand-in come forward to rescue him, winning people's hearts, and finally let Yingli join the Chengtian Sect with Xuanyuan Yu.

From beginning to end, Xuanyuan Hate knew the true identities of Xuanyuan Yu and Yingli, so naturally he would not show his true face, so what appeared in front of Yingli and Xuanyuan Yu was always his stand-in, and he hid next to him and secretly commanded everything!

And the acquaintance between Yan Rumei and Xuanyuan is more like an accident.

Xuanyuan's hated stand-in has been working for a long time, and gradually he began to have his own careful thoughts. He has no real skills, and he has a deep fear of Xuanyuan's hatred. It is natural not to dare to fight for power and profit, but it is not necessary to take advantage of the convenience of identity and make some small benefits outside.

He has a thief's heart but not a thief's courage in big moves, but looking for a flower, asking a willow, flirting with a woman from a good family, seducing a young girl or something, it doesn't hurt, even if he is known by Xuanyuan, at most it is a matter of reprimand.

As a result, it was molested on Yan Rumei's head.

At that time, Yan Rumei relied on absorbing a trace of aura in the man's body to maintain his appearance, and the art of charm was simply perfect, and every move was full of charm, so he was naturally taken by Xuanyuan's hated stand-in at a glance, and then chased after him.

For the fat sheep sent to the door, Yan Rumei naturally did not refuse, but as a result, several times in a row, even if Yan Rumei deliberately restrained, the stand-in was dizzy, weak, and almost collapsed.

So it also attracted the attention of Xuanyuan, and after some inquiry, the stand-in was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and he almost explained every action when he was merry and happy.

Xuanyuan's hatred turned quickly, knowing that the woman named Yan Rumei in the mouth of the stand-in must be extraordinary, so after reprimanding the stand-in for a few words, he asked him to make meritorious contributions.

After the deliberate guidance of that stand-in, and Xuanyuan Hate sent someone to inquire many times, he finally had a rough understanding of some of Yan Rumei's situation, and he moved to draw Yan Rumei into the Chengtian Sect.

At that time, Yan Rumei had already felt that a person was lonely, so she pushed the boat down the river, accepted it, and joined the Chengtian Sect.

As for the saints she cultivated later, Xuanyuan didn't believe it at first, so the first saintess was casually rewarded to a subordinate by Xuanyuan hate. As a result, the internal strength of that subordinate increased by 30% overnight, which immediately impressed everyone.

Xuanyuan hated to believe some of Yan Rumei's words about yin and yang supplementation, and also began to accept the Sangong saintess sent by Yan Rumei, and even stopped rewarding his subordinates for a while.

Therefore, from beginning to end, although Yan Rumei had the most intimate contact with the "Chengtian Sect Master", what she saw was just a stand-in.

This is also the reason why Xuanyuan Yu, Yingli, and Yan Rumei never knew that Xuanyuan was a disabled person with a broken leg.

It's just that at this moment, he appeared in front of him so unabashedly, naturally it has nothing to do with trust, and the accusation is that he has long regarded himself as a dead person.

Dead people will not reveal the secrets of Xuanyuan's hatred, such as those Sangong saints who have become human skins.

Thinking of this, Xue'er suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and the scene of Xuanyuan hating naked and lying on the skin of countless people exuding the rich fragrance of peach blossoms suddenly appeared in her mind.

She subconsciously wanted to distance herself from the other party, but unfortunately the length of the black gold silk on her calf was limited, even if she strangled her legs to the pain, she only kept a distance of about three feet from the other party.

Xuanyuan hated to see everything in his eyes, but he didn't care, just smiled mockingly: "You think you can escape?" ”

This sentence not only made Xue'er's heart cold, but also goosebumps fell to the ground, and she subconsciously retreated again, but unfortunately there was no way back.

Xuanyuan was very satisfied with Xue'er's disgusted, disgusting but fearful and helpless expression, so he added: "I have already asked Xuanyuan to send a message to him, telling him that I will only give him three days to ......"

Xue'er's heart sank: "What do you mean?" ”

Xuanyuan hated and said: "Those low-level Sangong Holy Maidens have benefited the deity immensely, presumably you, an extraordinary Sangong Holy Maiden, can bring more ...... to the deity."

Cher's goosebumps fell and rose layer after layer, almost drowning her.

Of course, she can understand the meaning of Xuanyuan hatred, although she, a high-level saint of scattered martial arts, makes the other party feel itchy, but in comparison, it is obviously the throne that is more attractive, so Xuanyuan hatred will say the words to give Xuanyuan three days.

Give Xuanyuan Yu three days to give the throne away, or three days later, he absorbs the internal power stored in the body of his high-level Sangong Holy Maiden, and gives Xuanyuan Yu a human skin that exudes the fragrance of peach blossoms.

She glared at Xuanyuan hatefully, quickly turned her mind, and finally held back a sentence: "It's a pity that Xuanyuan Yu is dead, it's useless for you to give him thirty days!" ”

Xuanyuan hated to push the two wheels with both hands, and the chair rushed to Xue'er, Xuanyuan hated to bow down and leaned in front of Xue'er: "Then ......what do you mean?"

The turbid, rotten, and smelly smell came to his face, and he stared at Xue'er's pale little face, and smiled evilly: "Don't you have to wait for these three days?" ”