"Besides, it's not as simple as locking it up!"

Ling Luoyu pointed to the bookcase and took a breath.

"They were scattered in different time and space and handed over to different owners..."

"No……"

Mo Xuanchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and all he was thinking was murmuring.

"Perhaps... after this thing was separated, it was brought to different time and space by different people, and settled down, spreading its descendants in that time and space..."

"Just like...your grandmother!" Ling Luoyu's heart suddenly surged.

Mo Xuanchen's maternal grandmother, Mo Xishu, is from the God Clan.

Could it be that this thing is what she took away from the God Clan?

"I have no idea……"

Mo Xuanchen slowly closed his eyes, trying hard to sort out a train of thought in his mind.

"If Mr. Tang were here, maybe we could still get to know him..."

"Where's Mr. Tang?"

Only then did Ling Luoyu remember the existence of Mr. Tang.

"He left the Divine Realm with you, why is he missing now?"

"Mr. Tang had something to do, so he left after leaving God's Domain. I came to Chi Palace, but his whereabouts are unknown!"

Mo Xuanchen's fingers slid over the burnt fragrant wood, and after a moment's hesitation, he handed the thing to Ling Luoyu.

"Yu'er, you should keep this thing in the Chaos Realm. Remember, you have to carve out a separate space for it and don't let anyone come into contact with it. We will talk about this matter when we have the opportunity to see Mr. Tang in the future!

"

Ling Luoyu took the burnt fragrant wood and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I suddenly feel that what you said makes sense!"

"What words?"

"About... there is a pair of black hands behind the scenes!!"

"..."

"If this thing has something to do with your ancestors, then it must have something to do with the Gods..."

Maybe what Mo Xuanchen said is right!

The root of the whole thing may be the God Clan.

If Mo Xuanchen's ancestors went back to the origin, they were from the divine clan.

And if we get to the bottom of it, her Chaos Realm was also forged by people from the God Clan.

Is there really a pair of hands in the dark that is stirring up the situation and pushing everyone forward!?

"Palace Master, madam..."

Zhao Chan came in carrying two cups of tea and presented them to Mo Xuanchen and Ling Luoyu respectively.

"Palace Master Zhou asked me to report that the man brought back by the Madam has finished washing himself, had a meal, and is currently resting. Do the Palace Master and Madam want to see him now, or..."

"Where is he?"

"In Du'an Temple in Beishan!"

"You inform Hall Master Zhou, and the Palace Master and I will go see him!"

Ling Luoyu put away the burnt incense wood and took a long breath.

"However, I think it won't be of much use whether we go or not, because the blind lunatic has gone crazy, and we probably won't be able to find out the reason if we ask again!"

Ling Luoyu had no hope at all for the blind lunatic.

Seeing him is just to make yourself give up.

So after arriving at Du'an Hall, she lazily found a window and sat down, leaving Mo Xuanchen to negotiate with the blind lunatic.

Seeing Mo Xuanchen, Hall Master Zhou, who was sitting with him at the table, quickly stood up.

"Palace Master!"

He glanced at the blind lunatic, feeling a little embarrassed.

"He didn't eat at first, but who knew that after the tea was served, he started talking nonstop again... I was thinking about taking away all the tea. I was afraid that if he continued to eat, he would strangle himself to death.

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The blind lunatic didn't react at all to Mo Xuanchen's appearance, and continued to stuff cakes into his mouth.
Chapter completed!