Chapter 4209: The Holy Spirit Clan's Plan, Tianyuan Dao Sect's Master

Ling Huangzi was wearing a red battle robe with black gold trim, and his posture was upright.

The golden hair sparkles like the sun.

A pair of eyes, appearing the color of glass, have Dao runes flowing in them at all times.

There seemed to be a golden flame flickering in the pupils, making people dare not look directly at it.

Its body has a jade-like luster, which can even be seen faintly through the skin.

Its internal skeleton seemed to be flowing with pale golden holy light, exuding an immortal and solid texture.

This is exactly what makes Linghuangzi so special.

It is said that his body is made of holy bones and is invulnerable to all attacks.

Even among a group of natural born and raised Holy Spirits, he is an extremely special existence.

"Brother Linghuang, the node in the Daoyuan battlefield has been successfully opened."

"Then, next, we only need to activate the last node in the Eye of the Spiritual Ruins to unlock the original secret treasure deep within."

The person who spoke was a man in a purple robe and with purple hair draped over his shoulders.

There was a purple divine light flowing in his pupils, and his aura seemed extremely extraordinary.

He is the holy son of the Purple Sky Divine Jade lineage in the Seven-Colored Holy Land.

And what he called the Eye of Lingxu.

It is a very famous forbidden area in Lingxu Tianhe.

It was an eye of the void sea located deep in the universe, where space was distorted and broken.

Even a powerful Emperor-level expert could get lost in the depths of the fragmented void.

Therefore, it has always been a dangerous place that people are afraid of.

"That's right. Next, we just need to create some gimmicks to attract the various forces in Lingxu Tianhe to the attention of Lingxu."

"When the time comes, they will be the material for sacrifice."

Beside him, a tall, robust man, his entire body wreathed in crimson divine flames, spoke in a cold tone.

He is the holy son of the Red Flame Divine Jade lineage.

"Heh, it's all thanks to everyone in the Seven Colors Sanctuary that the plan can proceed so smoothly."

Ling Huangzi revealed a faint smile.

"No, if the Holy Spirit Clan hadn't told us the news, we wouldn't know the exact whereabouts of the original secret treasure."

The Saint Son of Zixiao said.

"That's right. As members of the same Holy Spirit clan, we should cooperate and help each other." said the Holy Son of Red Flame.

"Of course, as long as we open the original secret treasure and obtain the treasure inside."

"Both my Holy Spirit Clan and your Seven Colors Holy Land will benefit greatly."

"If you can monopolize the entire Lingxu Tianhe River, the benefits will be endless."

"And if we can use this to conquer other Tianhe and gain opportunities in other Tianhe, we will be even more unstoppable."

"All the vast forces that enter the Jiuxiao Tianhe have to consider the face of your Seven-Colored Holy Land." Linghuangzi said.

It has to be said that the Holy Spirit Clan has great ambitions.

He actually wanted to influence the entire power structure of Jiuxiao Tianhe.

"Thank you so much for your kind words, Brother Linghuang."

A soft voice sounded.

She was a woman wearing a moon-colored white veil, with fair and delicate skin and a dignified and graceful face.

Between the snow-white eyebrows, there is a silver moon emblem.

She is the saint of the Silver Moon Divine Jade lineage.

His eyes were fixed on Ling Huangzi, with a faint strange glow in them.

"However, although the node was activated in the Daoyuan battlefield before."

"However, the Holy Spirit of my Seven Colors Holy Land also perished in it."

"That kind of sacrificial formation is useless to my Holy Spirit clan, so why did it perish?"

Another man in green clothes with green jade pupils frowned and said that he was the holy son of the Biluo Divine Jade lineage.

“But afterwards, we sent people to investigate, but found no clues,” said the Saint Son of Zixiao.

"Who is so bold as to kill people from my Seven Colors Holy Land?" The Holy Son of Red Flame had a hot temper and said in a cold voice.

At this moment, a strange light seemed to flash in Linghuangzi's eyes.

Then he said calmly: "If there is anyone so bold, I can think of someone."

The seven saints and saintesses of the Seven Colors Holy Land present all looked at Ling Huangzi.

"Jun Xiaoyao." Linghuangzi said.

Hearing this, the seven people's expressions changed.

"Are you from the Jun family?"

"I have heard that the Jun family seems to have a terrifying reputation in Cangmang."

"Is he really that powerful?"

The Saint of Zixiao asked.

They are also very concerned about the Jun family.

After all, in the fairyland, there are peerless figures of the Jun family buried there.

There are also some vassal forces of the Jun family deep in the Tianhe River, and their strength and foundation are also very strong.

"I have never met him, but I have had quite a few conflicts with him regarding my Holy Spirit Clan," Ling Huangzi said.

"But there's no evidence that he did it."

"Besides, I heard before that his whereabouts disappeared and he might have left Lingxu Tianhe." said the Holy Son of Biluo.

Ling Huangzi's eyes revealed a hint of regret and he shook his head slightly.

"It would be a shame if he left. Otherwise, I would have to ask him to pay the debt owed to my Holy Spirit Clan."

These calm words carry an invisible confidence.

The eyes of the Silver Moon Saint beside her were even more shining.

He is worthy of being the man she secretly loves. Even when facing people from the Jun family, he is so calm and composed.

"Okay, let's start preparing..." Linghuangzi said.

As long as he can obtain the inheritance of the original Holy Spirit in the original secret treasure.

Then he would be more confident in dealing with Jun Xiaoyao.

……

Just as the Seven-Colored Sanctuary began to plan its next move.

On this side, Chuntao brought Jun Xiaoyao to the Tianyuan Realm, the location of the Tianyuan Taoist Sect.

Look at the endless sacred mountains and precious land.

Jun Xiaoyao also nodded secretly.

The aura of the Tianyuan Taoist Sect is not weak.

No wonder it has been able to stand in Lingxu Tianhe for so long.

And when they arrived at Tianyuan Dao Sect.

Immediately a disciple noticed it and came forward.

"Senior Sister Chuntao, are you still alive?!"

Those disciples were shocked.

They had also learned the news before.

It seemed that something big had happened on the Daoyuan battlefield. Blood flowed like a river and all the lives of people from all forces were killed.

And there was no news from the people sent out by their Tianyuan Taoist Sect.

"How can you talk like that?" Chuntao said.

"Oh, sorry, this is really unexpected." said the disciples.

"But I'm the only one who survived..." Chuntao's eyes dimmed slightly when she said this.

Although, even if she didn't go to the Daoyuan battlefield, Tianyuan Dao Sect would send people there.

But she still felt a little guilty.

"By the way, I want to go find the head teacher!" Chun Tao said.

Afterwards, she took Jun Xiaoyao into the Tianyuan Taoist Sect.

Along the way, many disciples of Tianyuan Dao Sect all looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Some female disciples in particular were simply stunned and unable to move.

Not long after.

In a magnificent palace deep in the Tianyuan Taoist Sect.

Jun Xiaoyao also met the headmaster of Tianyuan Taoist Sect.

He was a middle-aged man with a long beard, a profound aura and eyes full of vicissitudes of life.

When he saw Jun Xiaoyao for the first time, he showed a hint of surprise.

This young junior actually made him feel a slight threat. (End of Chapter)