Chapter 1374 Decision
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If Ling Xian had no clue, he would naturally have no way to start, but since he guessed that the totem's falling level was caused by the elders and others, he could reason along this line of thinking.
Assuming that Ling Xian's guess is true, what is the first step for the first elder and others?
There is no doubt that the original ruler must be beheaded, and even if he is not killed, he will be imprisoned.
Because if these people have freedom, they will do everything possible to repair the totem, and once the totem returns to its peak, the elders and others will lose their current status.
Even lost lives.
Therefore, Ling Xian's first step in analyzing the Great Elder and others was to kill the original ruler. After that, he slowly controlled the Wangtu tribe.
"As long as the monks who fell to the realm because of the totem, they will think about the totem repair and return to the peak. This involves too many people, and it is impossible to kill them all."
"Even if it is to kill the original patriarch and elder, it is impossible."
"Because the top forces have ever-bright lights, once they are killed, it will inevitably cause panic and even suspicion in the tribe. In this way, the harm outweighs the benefit."
Ling Xian frowned, analyzing what methods the Great Elder would take.
In the end, he felt that the greatest possibility was to imprison the original ruler and fabricate a lie to reassure the clan.
Only in this way can we ensure our status without causing suspicion from the clan.
"It must be, otherwise once he is beheaded, the ever-bright lamp will be extinguished, which will definitely make the people of the tribe suspicious." Ling Xian smiled lightly, feeling that he was getting closer to the truth.
After that, he moved his body and planned to find someone to inquire about the original ruler.
If he was still in the clan and lived well, it would prove that his guess was false. But if he was not in the clan, he would most likely be imprisoned.
At this moment, the bright moon hangs high, and it is late at night.
The Wangtu tribe was completely silent, and it was suitable for Lingxian to inquire about the news.
He blended into the night, walking through the royal tribe,
Looking for a suitable object. Gradually, he discovered a luxuriously decorated courtyard in the center of the city, and the lights were on at the moment.
This made Ling Xian's eyes light up and decided that this is the place.
Because the courtyard is very luxurious and located in the center of the city, this means that the people inside must have extraordinary status.
Such people will undoubtedly know a lot of news.
Therefore, Ling Xian waved his hand to break the defensive formation outside the courtyard, and dodged into the house.
As soon as he entered, he saw a middle-aged man pouring himself a drink, already three-point drunk. However, when he noticed Ling Xian's existence, he suddenly woke up.
"who?!"
The middle-aged man drank violently, a hatchet appeared in each of his hands, and he slashed towards Ling Xian without saying a word. The huge force directly shattered the space.
In the face of the two ferocious short axes, Ling Xian just stretched out a finger and made it stop in the air, unable to move.
This shocked the middle-aged man. He didn't expect the strength of the coming person to be so powerful.
"Don't be afraid, I have no intention of hurting you." Ling Xian smiled lightly and raised his hand to shake the man back.
"It turned out to be you, senior."
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. He was already drunk at first, so he subconsciously shot at Ling Xian without seeing his face clearly.
Seeing it now, I immediately felt relieved.
He witnessed the whole process of the battle three days ago, and naturally knew how powerful Ling Xian was. Therefore, he did not think he was capable of resisting at all.
What's more, if Ling Xian wanted to be unfavorable to him and the Wangtu tribe, there was no need to take action three days ago.
"You know me?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.
"In that battle three days ago, I was fortunate enough to witness the whole process." The middle-aged man put away his hatchet and showed a pleasing smile on his face.
"So it is."
Ling Xian raised her brows and smiled lightly: "It's easy to get to know each other, I have something to ask you."
"Senior, please tell me, the little one has everything to say, and there is nothing to say." The middle-aged man smiled.
"I want to ask, are the original rulers of the Wangtu tribe, such as the patriarchs and elders, still in the city at the moment?"
Ling Xian had a smile on the corner of her mouth. But in fact, he was intently waiting, because what happened next would determine whether his guess was true or not.
"Not anymore." The man answered naturally.
This made Ling Xian look condensed and confirmed his speculation.
There is no need to ask, just based on this sentence, it is enough to conclude that the original ruler has been imprisoned by the elder. Otherwise, it would be too coincidental.
"What are you asking about this, senior?"
The middle-aged man showed curiosity and said: "If the senior wants to see the patriarch, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it during that time. As early as 20 years ago, he went out with the elders to find a way to restore the totem. "
"Looking for a way? Imprisoned, I think."
Ling Xian secretly said, but on the surface, she remained calm and said, "So that's how it is."
"Yeah, it's been twenty years, and I don't know what happened to the patriarch."
The middle-aged man's eyes dimmed a bit, and said, "If it wasn't for the soul lamp, I would have thought they were dead."
"As I expected, in order not to cause panic among the clansmen, the elder just imprisoned him, and then made up a lie that they went out to find a way."
Ling Xian sneered secretly, but did not expect that the first elder would abandon the entire Wangtu tribe for his own selfish desires.
You must know that the totem is the foundation of the tribe, and this move by the elders is equivalent to destroying the foundation of the Wangtu tribe!
Facts have proved that the Great Elder really brought the Wangtu tribe into the abyss. If it hadn't been for him, the Wangtu tribe would have been destroyed three days ago.
"Although there is still a lack of conclusive evidence, there is a 90% chance, that's what I speculate." Ling Xian sighed, caught in a tangle.
He was struggling to decide whether to help himself or not, but in the end, he decided to do it.
Although this is all family affairs of the Wangtu tribe, it has nothing to do with him, but when it comes to the quota of Pangu's ancestral land, then it has something to do with him.
The first elder has made it clear that he is unwilling to hand over the quota to him, and that he can only get the quota if he changes to another person in power.
In other words, he needs to rescue the original ruler.
"It's the only way to do this, otherwise, it's impossible to get a place."
With a secret voice, Ling Xian's expression turned firm, and she asked in a deep voice, "Do you know where the sinners are held?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was slightly startled, unable to figure out why Ling Xian asked this question.
However, he naturally did not dare to disobey, and answered truthfully: "There are three places where our Wangtu tribe detains sinners. Depending on the seriousness of the crime committed, we will decide where to detain them."
"Which place is not allowed to enter and exit at will?" Ling Xian asked.
"Then there is only Duanwang Cliff. Generally, only those with monstrous sins will be imprisoned there."
"As long as you go in, don't think about coming out. Unless there are special circumstances, you won't be able to come out even if you know you're dead."
"Only the patriarch has the right to enter this place. If others dare to trespass, they will also be locked in."
The man opened his mouth one after another, causing Ling Xian's eyes to light up.
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