When Lin Xiaodong arrived at the Xuan Clan, the head of the Xuan Clan was already waiting there.
"Mr. Lin, you are finally here!"
The head of the Xuan clan looked excited.
"Mr. Lin has been tired from traveling all the way. The food, drinks and guest rooms have already been arranged. Let's go have a meal first, please!"
The head of the Xuan clan made a gesture of invitation.
Lin Xiaodong waved his hand and frowned.
"Okay, okay, don't do these useless things. We are all old acquaintances. There is no need to be so polite. Let's just talk about it. What's going on?"
The head of the Xuan Clan knew Lin Xiaodong's temper and said in a deep voice without being pretentious.
"Things have to start from yesterday..." It turns out that yesterday was the Xuan clan's annual sacrificial ceremony.
There is nothing special about this sacrificial ceremony. It is just to commemorate the ancestors of the sect who have contributed to the sect from generation to generation.
The purpose is also very simple, to let people in the sect remember those who have made contributions, and to let those who have made contributions know that the sect will not forget them.
However, the accident happened on this day.
When several elders and some disciples entered the Juxian Pavilion in advance, it was the place where the ancestors' tablets were enshrined and the sacrificial ceremony was held.
They were going to do some preparation work, but unexpectedly discovered that someone was stealing things inside.
How could the elders of the Xuan clan tolerate stealing things from the place where their ancestors' tablets are enshrined?
After a few scoldings, he was about to capture the thief.
As a result, the thief just refused to be arrested and kept provoking him again and again. How could the elders endure it?
Then he went straight to the killer.
However, the thief was very powerful. Despite being chased and intercepted by several elders, not only was he not caught, but he killed three elders and fled.
And he put down his harsh words and wanted to destroy the entire Xuan clan.
After receiving the news, the head of the Xuan Clan was anxious. He was considered the strongest in the sect, but he could only barely deal with the weakest two of the three elders who were killed.
The thief is so powerful, what is the power behind him?
It's scary to think about it.
So he immediately called Lin Xiaodong.
After listening to the description of the head of the Xuan clan, Lin Xiaodong frowned and thought for a while.
"As far as I know in the world of cultivation, no force has such a master who can kill three people despite being surrounded by several elders of your Xuan clan. Have you found any clues?"
The leader of the Xuan Clan shook his head and said: "We have no clue! If we knew which force it was, we could respond accordingly, but knowing nothing about the enemy is what scares people."
Lin Xiaodong nodded, understanding the master's mood.
"Take me to see the bodies of the three elders."
The leader did not dare to neglect and took Lin Xiaodong to the back mountain.
The Juxian Pavilion is on the cliff at the back of the mountain, and the bodies of the three elders are placed inside. It is difficult for the head to incinerate them until the cause of death is clear.
After Lin Xiaodong carefully inspected the bodies of the three elders, he frowned and said.
"I know who did it."
The head of the Xuan clan was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that Lin Xiaodong would know who did it just by looking at the body.
"Which force?"
Lin Xiaodong said in a deep voice: "Holy Light Gate!"
The leader of the Xuan clan was stunned: "Is there such a force?"
Lin Xiaodong did not hide anything and told the head of the Xuan Clan what he knew about the Holy Light Sect.
The reason why he judged that the three elders were killed by people from the Holy Light Sect was because the wounds on their bodies were exactly the same as those used by those who killed the Hidden Dragon Team he met in the Snow Mountain not long ago.
Of course, at that time, Lin Xiaodong didn't know that those people were members of the Holy Light Sect.
Later, he met a venerable man whose aura was exactly the same as that of the killers on the snow-capped mountains. Later, Chu Xiaoran rebelled and became a member of the Gallic team, and Lin Xiaodong killed him.
Naturally, the country will not let go of such blatant rebellion and will definitely investigate.
Because he took action in a timely manner, he captured the head of the Chu family, Chu Xiaoran's father.
Under the powerful interrogation offensive of the state, the head of the Chu family confessed.
They were controlled by an organization called the Holy Light Sect, with the purpose of controlling all the powerful families in Yaoshan City, and the person responsible for these things was the Venerable.
The three-star general told Lin Xiaodong these things in order to remind him to pay attention to the revenge of the Holy Light Sect.
Lin Xiaodong naturally didn't care, but he never expected that instead of taking action against him, the Holy Light Sect would take action against the Xuan Clan.
After listening to Lin Xiaodong's words, the head of the Xuan clan became even more worried, because Lin Xiaodong knew very little about this force and only knew its name.
Others, such as where the station is, how big its sphere of influence is, and what masters are there, are all unknown.
And he himself had never heard of this force, and according to Lin Xiaodong's judgment, this force was in Gaul, which made it even more difficult for him to figure out the opponent's strength.
Other elders at the scene said angrily.
"No matter how powerful this Holy Light Sect is, this revenge must be avenged! We will organize the masters within the sect to kill it!"
The Xuan Clan's palm angrily retorted.
"Nonsense! We three elders can't beat him alone, how can we take revenge?
Do you know how many masters they have that kind of strength?
Besides, do you know where they are?"
The elder was brought back to his senses by the Xuan Clan leader's words, and he let out a long sigh.
"Did our Xuan clan elders die in vain?"
The head of the Xuan clan ignored the man and looked at Lin Xiaodong, bowing.
"The responsible person once said that he would destroy our Xuan clan, and he asked Mr. Lin to come to our rescue!"
The other senior officials of the Xuan Clan knew that it would be difficult for them to fight against the Holy Light Sect with their own strength, so they also followed the leader of the Xuan Clan and bowed.
"Please also ask Mr. Lin to help."
Lin Xiaodong quickly helped up the head of the Xuan clan and the elders and said: "The Xuan clan is not something that the thieves can destroy unless you are worthy of being destroyed."
Having said this, Lin Xiaodong asked: "I am very curious, can you tell me if there is anything in your Xuan clan that the Holy Light Sect is concerned about?"
The leader of the Xuan clan said solemnly: "There is nothing to hide in this matter. In addition to the tablets enshrining ancestors, there is also a magic weapon in the Juxian Hall. The thief came to steal the magic weapon."
Lin Xiaodong asked curiously: "A magic weapon?
What magic weapon?"
If this magic weapon is really very precious, the head of the Xuan clan cannot just put it in a place like Juxian Pavilion like that.
Either the higher-ups inside the door use it themselves, or they keep it in a very secret treasure house.
The head of the Xuan clan continued.
"This magical weapon was passed down from our ancestors. It has a different feature from ordinary magical weapons, that is, it can not be restricted by the earth and can bring out the strongest strength of the user."
Lin Xiaodong was shocked, not restricted by the earth?
Doesn't that mean that those who transcend the limitations of earth's force can exert their full strength?
For example, if he owns this magic weapon, he will be able to exert his full strength! It’s incredible!