Chapter 1105 Lin Xuanji's Plan!

"What happened?"

Looking at this sudden change, Lin Xuanji was shocked, with strong panic and shock in his eyes.

The altar in front of him was the only channel for worshiping and communicating with the gods when the ancient Taiqing God was alive.

Since the death of the ancient Taiqing God, the ancient Taiqing clan began to plan the original blood of the gods in the tomb of the gods and the Taiqing magic.

For this!

They have spent countless efforts and costs, and there are tens of thousands of Tianjiao who have invested in the tomb of the gods.

After the exploration of many ancient clan Tianjiao, they finally figured out the situation in the tomb of the gods and the fairy ruins.

However, just when Lin Xuanji and others were preparing to continue to invest in new Tianjiao to replace Lin Jiuxiao, the altar suddenly shattered.

The destruction of the altar was equivalent to their last ray of hope, which was completely cut off.

Without the transmission of the altar, they could no longer invest the souls of the Tianjiao of the ancient Taiqing clan into the tomb of the gods.

All the efforts and hard work that the Taiqing Ancient Clan had put in before were in vain...

This result made Lin Xuanji extremely angry and terrified.

"Who is it! Who ruined the great cause of our ancient clan!"

Crack, crack, crack~

At this moment, Lin Xuanji's face was extremely gloomy, and unprecedented panic and hatred burst out from his eyes.

In that look, he almost hated to crush his bones...

"The altar was destroyed, there must be a big change in the Mausoleum of God. Could it be that Lin Jiuxiao was killed by the Moruo Sword Master?"

"Or, Lin Jiuxiao has obtained the original divine blood and escaped with the divine law?"

"Impossible, he definitely doesn't have the courage!"

"His soul is in the hands of the ancient clan. Unless he wants to be wiped out, he can only do what the clan tells him to do."

Lin Xuanji's face was ferocious.

He didn't believe that Lin Jiuxiao had the courage to betray the Taiqing Ancient Clan.

"Right now, the altar that connects to the Mausoleum of God has been destroyed, and it is impossible to recover it."

"The most urgent task is to find out what happened in the Mausoleum of God."

"It seems that we can only reflect Lin Jiuxiao's soul and check his memory..."

Lin Xuanji suppressed the panic and anger in his heart and thought.

After that!

He closed the gate of the temple and drove the fairy light away from Taiqing Mountain.

...

At the same time!

As Lin Wudao smashed the altar with a palm, Lin Jiuxiao, who was fighting madly with Moruo Sword Master in the Land of Silence, also got the feeling instantly.

"Not good!"

"Something happened in the temple!"

His expression suddenly changed.

Boom~

After activating the Taiqing God Tower and blasting Moruo Sword Master away, Lin Jiuxiao immediately rushed back to the Taiqing Temple at the fastest speed.

A moment later.

When he came to the Sea of ​​God deep in the temple, looking at the broken altar, Lin Jiuxiao was completely frozen in place.

A strong shock and surprise appeared on his face...

"This... the altar is broken?"

"How is it possible? The altar has existed for endless years and it is impossible for it to be destroyed naturally."

"I saw it was fine when I left, how could it be... Damn it, could it be those people who did it?"

"Are there other people here?"

Suddenly!

Lin Jiuxiao seemed to have thought of something, and his fierce and sharp eyes instantly swept the space around the sea of ​​gods.

"God damn dog thieves, get out of here!"

"I know it must be you three bastards who did it. Since you have the ability to do it, don't you have the courage to admit it?"

"Get out, get out of here..."

Lin Jiuxiao roared hysterically.

Looking at his crazy and fierce appearance, Lin Wudao, who had long been hiding in the depths of time and space, looked indifferent.

At this moment!

He was considering how to deal with Lin Jiuxiao.

If he couldn't use Lin Jiuxiao to pretend to be the ancient god of Taiqing to plan the ancient clan of Taiqing, then his value would not be that great.

The most valuable thing is the original divine blood.

If he kills Lin Jiuxiao, he will definitely get the original divine blood; but if he keeps Lin Jiuxiao, will it be useful in the future?

"Hey, although the Taiqing Ancient Clan no longer believes in the Taiqing Ancient God, Lin Jiuxiao is still a member of the Taiqing Ancient Clan."

"Can I return to the Taiqing Ancient Clan through his identity and seek benefits?"

"As long as the original divine blood is deprived from him and he is allowed to return as a member of the Taiqing Ancient Clan, no one will doubt it."

"In this way, I can get the original divine blood and drive a nail into the Taiqing Ancient Clan..."

Thinking of this!

Lin Wudao's eyes suddenly lit up.

If this operation is carried out, it will undoubtedly be in his best interest and can also squeeze out all the value of Lin Jiuxiao.

Hmm~

However, just when he was about to attack Lin Jiuxiao, suddenly, in his suspicious eyes, he saw Lin Jiuxiao showing an extremely painful look.

And the expression on his face and his eyes began to become dull and confused.

That look!

He looked like a puppet...

Looking at this scene, Lin Wudao frowned slightly.

Soon.

Through the observation of the Eye of the Great Dao, he found some clues on Lin Jiuxiao.

"Lin Jiuxiao's soul was searched, and someone is reading his memory through the soul mark."

"It seems that the Taiqing Ancient Clan is not at ease with these people who enter the Mausoleum of Gods, and they are still controlling their life and death behind the scenes."

"This method is the same as the Justice League before."

"Sure enough, these tribes and forces with ancient heritage should not be underestimated. Their methods and abilities are simply extraordinary."

"In addition, once the Taiqing Ancient Clan reads Lin Jiuxiao's memory, they will definitely know the existence of our trio."

"If they notice us in the future, I'm afraid there will be some trouble..."

Lin Wudao's expression became more serious.

Unknowingly, they have established a powerful enemy like the Taiqing Ancient Clan.

The actual situation is indeed as he thought.

...

Taiqing Immortal Clan!

In an ancient and magnificent immortal palace, Lin Xuanji held a wisp of Lin Jiuxiao's soul in his hand, and then read his memory through an ancient bronze mirror.

Soon.

Through Lin Jiuxiao, Lin Xuanji figured out everything that happened in the Immortal Ruins and the Mausoleum of Gods.

"What are the origins of those three people?"

"They were able to compete with the Moruo Sword Master and comprehend the divine code left by the Father God?"

"In addition, to practice the Taiqing Divine Law, one must obtain the title of the Great Dao?"

"That person can comprehend, so he must have the title of the Great Dao. Before, there was a sound of the Dao that spread throughout the heavens and the universe, and Ren Woxing obtained the title of the Great Dao."

"This person must be him!"

"If Ren Woxing leaves the Immortal Ruins, he will definitely bring out the Taiqing Divine Law."

"In addition, Lin Jiuxiao and they cooperate, and it is very likely that he will break the shackles of the Immortal Ruins and gain freedom."

"In this way, both the original divine blood and the Taiqing Divine Law can be brought out."

"As long as we find that Ren Woxing, it is equivalent to finding the Taiqing Divine Law."

"With the divine blood and divine law, the revival of my ancient Taiqing clan is just around the corner..."

Lin Xuanji narrowed his eyes and pondered secretly.

At this moment!

He already had a rough calculation in his mind.

"Ren Woxing was able to obtain the title of the Great Dao, so his qualifications and strength must be against the sky, and he may have a big force as his background."

"We can't rush this matter!"

"We have to find out first."

"It seems that I need to go to the Justice League. They are the most well-informed and should know about Ren Woxing's situation."

"However, before that, we have to stabilize them first and let them cooperate with Lin Jiuxiao to get out of the Immortal Ruins."

"As long as we get out of the Immortal Ruins, we will definitely get the original divine blood."

"Alas, if my Taiqing clan can't enter the Immortal Ruins, why would we go through so much trouble?"

"Father God, you really won't let us, the descendants of the future generations, rest in peace even after you die."

"Even the sacrifice to you must be done secretly."

"If those people find out, my Taiqing ancient clan will suffer another great purge, how hateful..."

Lin Xuanji seemed to have thought of something, clenched his fists, his eyes full of humiliation and hatred.

It wasn't until a long time later!

He suppressed the monstrous resentment in his heart and regained his calm.

Then.

Lin Xuanji thought for a moment and then began to give orders to Lin Jiuxiao... (End of this chapter)