The old chieftain shook.

Qi Yutian is their one hundred and thirty-eighth chief!

The old chief suddenly became excited, and his face showed a respectful expression: "The little one is the twenty-twenty chief of the tribe, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

After the scholar sighed for a while, he said: "Time flies, it has been so long, since myself, the position of the chief of the Meng tribe has been inherited for two hundred and twelve, old, old."

The old chief paused for a moment.

The scholar's implication is that he is also the chief of the Meng tribe? and he is also the eighth chief, if this is the case, wouldn't he have lived for thousands of years?!

The old chief's eyes widened.

Could it be that the treasure that the tribe is talking about is this old ancestor?

But since he is alive.

Why are you stuck here?

The old chief's eyes flashed with hesitation.

I don't know if I want to recognize each other.

Seeing this, the scholar smiled appreciatively and said: "Yes, yes, although the cultivation is not high, but he is cautious, hey, my business is difficult to explain!"

The scholar sighed long.

He began to tell them his story.

It is said that thousands of years ago, in order to exterminate a witch, they fought in this world for three months, and finally killed the witch, but he was also used by the witch to take his last breath and bind him here.

At that time, the Meng tribe exhausted all means.

Nor can the iron rope be unsealed.

Before he died, the old priest prophesied that in 9,900 years, someone would come and unseal him.

The old chief saw that the characters mentioned by the scholar were all in line with the genealogy, and each patriarch had also passed down the message that their tribe seemed to exist to protect this place.

Obviously, it is exactly the same as what the scholar said.

And this year's variable is the sudden arrival of Xiuyuan's aunt!

Corresponding to the prophecy of the old priest.

The old chief "bang", and knelt down for the scholar: "The unfilial son Qi Yuanming pays a visit to the ancestors! I'm too late to save you, and you've suffered all these years!"

"Good boy, this is fate, how can I blame you, hurry up!"

The scholar's gaze skimmed directly over the old chief.

fell on Fu Shiyi, who lowered his head shortly after entering:

"This girl is obviously not from our tribe, why did you bring her to our tribe to the secret land?

The old chief just wanted to shake his head.

But with a turn of thought, the tribe was passed into his hands, and it had fallen into disarray, and if the ancestor knew that they even relied on outsiders to enter the secret place, he would be furious.

The prophecy flashed in his mind, as well as the miracles he had witnessed from Fu Shiyi along the way.

The words in his mouth turned:

"Tell the ancestor that this time I came to the secret hiding place today, it was the tribal priest who divined the hexagram, saying that this time I brought Miss Fu here, there will be some surprise, but whether Miss Fu can unseal the ancestor, the little one is unknown. ”

The old chief's words made the scholar's eyes narrow.

A faint wisp of demonic energy flashed from him.

"Your surname is Fu?"

The scholar's eyes stared at Fu Shiyi, even though she was already very restrained, but the endless resentment from the bottom of her heart still made Fu Shiyi feel it, and she couldn't help but feel a stir in her heart, and responded softly:

"Yes, senior, junior is indeed surnamed Fu. ”

"Whoa!"

The sound of iron ropes sounded, and I saw that the scholar's elegant appearance was becoming more and more obedient little by little, as if a great terror of the Nine Secluded Lands was about to rush out of its body.

"Boom!"

A strange laugh rang out.

The scholar's face changed for a while, and the rolling demonic qi rose, making the old chief who was close to him retreat in fright: "Old Ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

Good for a while.

The demonized scholar switched to an elegant appearance again, a large amount of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and he looked at Fu Shiyi with a painful face, and said with a smile on his face:

"It's okay, the seal that the witch planted on me was just done. ”

When the old chief heard this, he said a few words of concern, but the scholar's gaze always fell on Fu Shiyi:

"This Fu girl, can you look up and let the old man take a look, I think back then, the old man also had a relationship with a female cultivator surnamed Fu. I wonder if this little girl is the queen of the ancients?"

The old chief's face lit up, and he looked at Fu Shiyi eagerly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really fate. Fu Shiyi was so nervous that he almost trembled at this time.

In the space of Zhihai, Xiaokong kept shouting "hungry, eat".

And here except for her and the old chief.

This scholar remains.

Xiaokong eats all strange devils, obviously this so-called ancestor of the Meng tribe is lying at all, and now she says that she knows their ancestor of the Fu family, how dare she raise her head.

"Miss Fu?

Seeing that Fu Shiyi seemed to be frozen, the old chief couldn't help but call out a few words softly.

Fu Shiyi couldn't, so he could only slowly raise his head!

The moment the scholar and Fu Shiyi's eyes met, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and his breathing became heavy, and he said lightly after a long time:

"It seems that this Miss Fu is the one who lifted the seal on the old man. ”

The scholar finished speaking.

Hands shake.

The iron rope on his body shook instantly, and Fu Shiyi, who was standing in place, was instantly sucked by it, and an invisible giant palm instantly choked Fu Shiyi's throat.

This happened too fast.

When the old chief reacted, the demonic energy on the scholar's body suddenly rose, and the image of a demon with four long horns was revealed, and the old chief was so frightened that he took several steps back again and again:

"Ancestor....... No, you're not our ancestor in Mengbu! you're ........."

The old chief seemed to remember something, and pointed at the monster, his eyes widened, but before he could finish speaking, he was hit by the breath from the monster's mouth and nose. He then fainted and fell to the ground, his life and death unknown.

"Boom. ”

The monster let out a strange laugh, looked at Fu Shiyi, who was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe on its virtual palm, and said coldly:

"The surname is Fu, and he looks a little similar, it seems that he must be the descendant of that witch, today, if you can't lift the seal on the old man, then I won't even be able to make you a ghost!"

The monster hated it.

I can't wait to immediately scatter the bones of all the surnamed Fu in the world!

But the seal on his body can only be unlocked by people surnamed Fu.

It seems that the witch promised back then that after 9,900 years, she would free them, and if it was true, wouldn't this send a descendant of their Fu family in.

"Boom. ”

"If that witch hadn't thought that if she hadn't imprisoned us and sealed us here for more than 9,000 years, we would be able to change our ways, and she would have really sent someone to lift the seal for them, which is really naïve!"

The monster sneered inwardly.

At the same time, he was thinking that after the seal was lifted, all the two-legged beasts surnamed Fu in the Zhongnan Xiuzhen Realm must be wiped out!

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