After listening to Wendini's narration, Lin Xiuqi was silent.

Belief is a thing that has always been believed and there is none, which can make people strong, and it can also make people doubt everything in an instant.

As for everything that happened to Xixuan, maybe someone made a hindrance from it, or someone added fuel to the fire, he can't comment on it, but he can probably be sure of one thing.

The Great Dao shook 10,000 years ago, which should have been the commotion caused by the second generation of Taoist masters when they perfected the "Truth Tongue Technique", and everything on Earth was a chain reaction caused by the plans of the Demon Sanctuary and the Thorn Star Palace.

Lin Xiuqi calmly counted everything in the Demon Saint Hall and the Thorn Star Palace...... No! It's on the head of the Scourge family!

"Wendini, can you still feel the sacred tree?"

"No! the sacred tree no longer exists!"

"Could it be sealed, or maybe it fell asleep?"

"No, as a former guardian of the sacred tree, I can feel the breath of death, the sacred tree has been destroyed!"

"This ......"

"Is His Highness the Holy King here for the inheritance of the Xixuan Sacred Tree?"

"Yes, but now it seems like I'm afraid ......."

"Actually, it's not that there is no chance at all, it's just that there is little hope, like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

"Tell me about it!"

"Even if the body of the holy tree is destroyed, the core must exist, as long as His Royal Highness the Holy King can find the heart of the holy tree, with the strength of the king, it will definitely be able to be directly refined, which is equivalent to getting the Xixuan Holy Tree interspersed!"

"How do I find it?"

"This ...... If you get close to the Heart of the Sacred Tree, His Highness the Holy King will feel it!"

"How far away?"

"I don't know! Maybe 100 meters, or 1000 meters, never more than 10,000 meters!"

Lin Xiuqi sighed helplessly, this is not just looking for a needle in a haystack, it is simply ...... Looking for a needle in a haystack!

"His Royal Highness the Holy King!" Wentini said again, "the current elven race...... How's it going?"

Lin Xiuqi told the situation of the elf clan and his next plan, and Wendini was stunned when he heard it.

Her cultivation is very high, but her thinking is very simple, as the guardian of the sacred tree, she is even more kind-hearted to the extent of "cutting meat and feeding eagles", and she never thought that she could use this method.

After a long silence, Wendini said with a little apology: "Your Highness the Holy King, when you make a move, can you not hurt the lives of the elves, and your subordinates want to try to make them change their minds!"

"No problem! When they return to Dongxuan, they have to change their minds if they don't change their minds!"

Wendini was speechless for a moment, she felt that she was too stupid to keep up with the Saint King's thinking.

"You go to my cave treasure to rest first, the probation clan also needs physical strength, by the way, chat with Hilph!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Lin Xiuqi put Wendini into the treasure of the cave and returned to cell No. 3, with many new faces.

is different from the time of "clearing the wasteland", no matter which prison cell, there are "seniors", and the newcomers have already been packed up and obedient, not to mention that these newcomers are all merciful and forgiving, and they will give in after a little scare.

A few days later, it had been a month since Lin Xiuqi arrived at Xixuan, and his cultivation could no longer be improved through the Holy Spirit Xuanjing, but instead the Sylph puppet could refine this kind of thing, and it could also distribute energy to Wendini.

In a few days, Wendini regained her strength in the late stage of the cave.

In the back hall of a teahouse in the city of mercy, the god forgiver who was the proprietor sat alone in the room, he looked respectful, and sat alone in the room for a long time, and at last, with a jar of wine in his hand, he walked out of the room with a smile in his hand, claiming that he was in a good mood, and that he would have a feast in the evening for the hard-working guardians.

The whole family was very happy, but they didn't know why the head of the family was in such a good mood.

In the prison, in the nine cells where the forsaken were held, everyone was extremely suppressed in their hearts, they had resumed their cultivation, today was the day of the uprising, they were engrossed, just waiting for a signal.

"Boom!"

The door of cell No. 3 was knocked on by someone, and the voice was very soft.

"Knock! knock!"

The heavy doors of the nine cells rattled in unison, rhythmic and dynamic, as if they were rehearsing drumming.

"Don't knock! You bastards, you can't let people be safe!"

Skinny roared angrily, and instead of getting quieter, the sound of the percussion grew louder and louder, and the sense of rhythm became stronger and stronger, as if to tease him.

"Damn it!"

He was so angry that he rushed directly to a door, kicked the door with his foot, and just raised his right foot, his left foot was suddenly grabbed and dragged directly to the ground.

Lin Xiuqi surfaced to the ground, holding the token that opened the door in his hand, enjoying the neat "drum beat", and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, you still have to have a sense of ceremony!"

The nine doors opened, and tens of thousands of people poured out, everyone had a smile on their faces, but everyone was happy but not confused, looking at Lin Xiuqi with a smile.

"I'll take that fat man down later, and let each of you punch him, but not too hard!"

Everyone nodded in unison, and Lin Xiuqi added: "Skinny is old, and he can't stand your toss, so forget it!"

With that, he fled, and a minute later, the fat elf was tied up and fell to the ground, and tens of thousands of people rushed to the fat lump.

After a few more minutes, Lin Xiuqi subdued everyone in the cage and restored their cultivation for them.

When he went back underground, the fat elf had gained weight again and had been knocked unconscious.

No one is ruthless, and although the elves are hateful, they know that the real enemy is the Holy Spirit Sect.

More than 200,000 people were crammed into the first floor of the prison, and everyone returned to their cages to wait for the ease of movement.

Lin Xiuqi left again, this time his target was not the heretics, but the elves who had been scattered and invited in the city.

In a teahouse that has been closed, in the private room on the second floor, the three elven guards and the boss's family are all lying on the table, unconscious.

When Lin Xiuqi arrived, he found that even the boss had fainted, and it was really in place.

He woke up the boss, and the moment the other party saw him, he showed a big smile, and his appearance began to change, it was the first of the third cell, the first undercover agent in Mercy City.

"Master, these people are very kind, please don't embarrass them!"

Lin Xiuqi was slightly stunned and quipped: "What's the matter?

"No, no, no, I just think...... These God-pitied people are really different from God-outcasts like me!"

"Okay! I'm not going to hurt anyone! You go out into the street, call the patrol guards, and say that someone is missing, remember to pretend to be drunk!"

"Order!"

Lin Xiuqi rushed to restaurants, tailor shops, rickshaw shops and other places, and when he returned to the second floor of the teahouse, No. 1 continued to play the role of the boss and was anxiously talking to a few elven guards.

Lin Xiuqi unknowingly knocked out a few elves and put them into the treasure of the cave, ready to receive re-education.

For most of the day, the great city of mercy became very quiet.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge fireball shot into the sky and exploded in the sky, turning into a rain of ten thousand fires.

"Someone has escaped from prison!!"

"Catch these Godforsaken!!"

"Where's ......the guard?"

A panicked shout rang out, and the entrance to the prison was like a termite nest, and hundreds of thousands of people poured out and ran in all directions.

They were not fast, shouting and screaming along the way, causing the gods in the city to flee in panic.

"Don't panic, everyone! With us, not a single sinner can escape!"

Today is the day when the guards report on their duties, and a large number of guards are concentrated in the City Lord's Mansion, otherwise how could they let the prisoners escape.

The guards wondered why the brothers who stayed in the yamen didn't react and didn't even send a distress signal.

They didn't think much about it, the prison escape didn't happen for nothing, but how strong could a group of guys who had lost their cultivation be.

A team of elves, twenty people scattered to pursue the fugitives, the captain slapped down one of them with one palm, and said loudly: "Catch the leader first, and then slowly close the net!"

"Yes!"

The twenty men chased in all directions without any confusion, targeting the fastest man.

A few minutes later, a team of elves did not have any news back, the city lord Isaac frowned, he hated to be disturbed on this day of debriefing, only on this day did he feel that he was doing well, it was a "highlight moment", but he didn't expect to encounter a prison escape.

"Let's arrest everyone!

"Yes!"

The 10,000 carefully selected elven guards left as if relieved, they hated to report the most, they had to report even though there was nothing to do, and they had to sing praises to Isaac before they could end it, and they were miserable.

Maybe it's a bit wrong, but they're thankful that the prisoners escaped at such a time.

"My lord, isn't the timing of this prison escape too coincidental!"

A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar walked up behind Isaac and whispered his guess.

"Don't be suspicious! What kind of climate can a group of heretics become! You are just an inspector, don't interfere with the strategy of this city lord without authorization!"

"Don't dare!"

Isaac was still angry, feeling that he didn't say anything, and he was depressed.

Ten minutes later, with no news coming back, Isaac felt that things were not easy, and he flew out of the city lord's mansion and stood in the air.

The fugitives are still fleeing for their lives at "turtle speed", but there is no elven law enforcement, and tens of thousands of guards disappear out of thin air.

The problem is serious! No!

Isaac can become the city lord of the city of mercy is not an idle person, in the kind-hearted Xixuan, he is a rare suspicious person, and it is precisely for this reason that he was excluded from the sect, and finally could only be "exiled" here as the city lord.

He knew that someone must have designed all this, and when he thought of the cultivation of evil laws by the Divine Forgiveness during this period of time, I was afraid that things were not simple.

"Damn heretics, why don't you be caught soon, let alone ......"

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the sky shook.

Lin Xiuqi, who had just rushed to Isaac's 10,000 meters away, was stunned, this was not the noise he caused.

Isaac noticed Lin Xiuqi, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

"My lord, I am a divine punisher, but I was wronged, I hope that my lord will give me a chance, I am willing to work for my lord's filial piety!"

Isaac couldn't help but be stunned, then smiled and said, "The little guy has a very smart brain, follow me in the future!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, shaking the heavens and the earth, and this time, Lin Xiuqi was sure that the sound was coming from the sky.

What's the situation? Isn't the sky man-made? Could it be that a meteorite is coming? I'm so lucky to be hit by two meteorites in a row!

"Your Excellency, this is ......"

"You don't have to worry about it, cooperate with the city lord's guards to catch the prisoners!"

"Yes, sir!"

Lin Xiuqi thought to himself, there are still guards, how can I let these people go!

Isaac said, "Guards!"

He himself flew towards the sky, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Lin Xiuqi found that a group of people in white robes flew out of the city lord's mansion neatly, and each of them was at the peak of the primordial god, no more, no less, exactly a thousand people.

"I'm quite well prepared! If it's an ordinary prison escape, I really won't be able to fight you! It's a pity!

Lin Xiuqi rushed to the guards and shouted, "Tremble!