The eyes of everyone present were like magical weapons, all aimed at Patriarch Qifeng. Under the pressure, he didn't even know what to say.
The entire banquet was silent for a moment.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but no one has helped Ancestor Qifeng to break this deadlock.
Even the Golden elixir monks from Bihai Palace noticed something was wrong and wanted to change the subject, but under the gaze of Rong Mian and Yu Wa, two Nascent Soul Ancestors with profound abilities, they all shuddered and fell silent.
After an unknown amount of time, Patriarch Qifeng gave a forced laugh twice, and then said:
“I just found out about this;
It’s just that the Holy Lord may not know much about our Bihai Palace;
Although we in Bihai Palace have some money, we do not have any late Yuanying monks. There are no great monks in the late Yuanying period. So what is the use of buying the Taimiao Xuanling Pill?
As for Senior Brother Qiyun, he has indeed been to Central Continent, but as for the rest, I don’t know.”
Hearing the explanation from Patriarch Qifeng, Rong Mian and Yu Wa just smiled and the other averted their eyes.
But there was no word of belief or disbelief.
Then, the banquet continued, but Qifeng Ancestor's food was somewhat tasteless and tasted like chewing wax.
After personally seeing off the monks from Southern Xinjiang, Patriarch Qifeng felt his head grow bigger when he thought of the rumors in Guofang City, various cities in the South China Sea, about the monks in Bihai Palace who were preparing to advance to become gods.
He really doesn’t know the truth about this matter!
However, Senior Brother Qiyun spent a long time in seclusion to heal his wounds after returning from Central Continent, and also received a lot of healing elixirs to regulate his breathing. It seemed that he had indeed experienced something on his way back to the South China Sea.
Ancestor Qifeng was a little unsure, and finally decided to ask his senior brother.
In fact, if there are really monks in Bihai Palace who are advancing to become gods, it will naturally be a great joy for Bihai Palace, even if they are now suffering from some suspicion from other forces.
But if these are really just market rumors, it will be an unreasonable disaster for Bihai Palace.
Thinking of this, Ancestor Qi Feng sighed. He thought for a while and then called a disciple and ordered:
"You order people to spread rumors about Jiuyou Tower and the Heavenly Beast Sect in the city. The more outrageous the rumors, the better."
After accepting the order, the disciple asked again carefully.
"Please tell me, ancestor, what specific rumors are being spread."
Ancestor Qifeng said meaninglessly:
“Everything is good.
Just be lively enough and eye-catching enough;
But the most important thing is to tell the truth that these two families may have bought the opportunity to become gods."
When the disciple of Bihai Palace heard this, he understood clearly that this was to divert the trouble eastward and muddy the waters, so he cupped his hands and said:
"Ancestor, don't worry, my disciple will definitely handle this matter properly and no one will be able to trace it."
"It's best. You can go down first!"
Ancestor Qifeng waved his hand.
After the disciple retreated, Patriarch Qifeng left the place and went to find Patriarch Qiyun.
Ancestor Qiyun is currently in retreat.
Fortunately, he was not in a life-and-death barrier, and he was always worried about Bihai Palace and Qi Xing Ancestor, who was in retreat to become a god, so not long after Qifeng found him, he came out of the barrier to see him.
"What's wrong?
You came to me in a hurry, but what big thing happened in Bihai Palace?"
he asked.
"Brother!
Rumors have spread all over the South China Sea recently, saying that our Bihai Palace bought the Taimiao Xuanling Pill auctioned by the Zhou family!
Yesterday I held a banquet for the monks from Southern Xinjiang, and the Holy Lord Yuwa of the Five Poison Sect asked me face to face if this was indeed the case!"
Patriarch Qiyun's expression tightened upon hearing this.
"How did you answer him?"
When Patriarch Qifeng saw this, he somewhat understood.
"Of course I can't admit such a big thing.
I only said that there are no late Nascent Soul monks in my Bihai Palace, and it is useless to buy the Taimiao Xuanling Pill.
But I don’t know if they believe it or not.
And today I ordered my disciples to spread rumors.
I hope it can divert the attention of the Nanhai monks."
Hearing what Patriarch Qifeng said, Patriarch Qiyun breathed a sigh of relief.
"You did a good job on this matter."
However, he did not directly answer whether he bought the Taimiao Xuanling Pill in Zhongzhou.
Patriarch Qiyun thought for a while and then said:
"There are a lot of things going on inside and outside Bihai Palace now. My injury is not completely healed yet and I need to stay in seclusion for some more time.
During this period, Bihai Palace will rely on you.
Fortunately, the Zerg race is now over. As long as we strictly prevent and control it and wait until the Zhou family finds a way to fill the space cracks, then our Bihai Palace's good days will come.
For this reason, junior brother must persevere."
After hearing what Patriarch Qiyun said, there is something that Patriarch Qifeng still doesn’t understand.
Junior brother will definitely manage the Bihai Palace well, and also manage the caliber of the entire Bihai Palace, and wait for the day when it will be successful."
Seeing this, Patriarch Qiyun felt much relieved.
And at the same time, on the other side.
Ancestor Xuan Lin looked at the calamity cloud that had dispersed, quickly fled to the center of the calamity cloud, and helped the dying Luo Yan up.
She took out a bottle of pills from her storage bracelet, gave one to Luo Yan, and then used a secret healing technique to bring Luo Yan back from the brink of death.
The elixir with excellent healing power slowly dissolved in her belly, and the deep-seated bone injuries on her body were slowly recovering. The look in Luo Yan's eyes gradually gathered, but she still didn't have much strength, but she still said:
"Thank you, Sister Xuanlin."
Ancestor Xuanlin was just about to say no thank you, but Luo Yan asked again:
"Where's He Rong?"
Ancestor Xuanlin said "tsk",
"Don't worry, he is fine, the Zerg are no match for him;
After he finished cleaning up the Zerg, he said he wanted to travel in the South China Sea for a while. I think he encountered a bottleneck, right?"
Luo Yan nodded slightly, with a rosy look on her face. She reluctantly sat up, found a cloak from her storage bracelet and put it on herself. She then looked up at the catastrophe that had dispersed, with lingering fear.
road:
"I actually got through it.
When the last thunderbolt fell, I thought I was going to end here in this life."
Ancestor Xuan Lin slowly put away his healing skills and joked with a smile:
“Fortunately you made it through;
If you don’t survive this, wouldn’t our Haoran Sect be able to injure a late-stage Golden Elixir master and a Nascent Soul Ancestor all at once?”
Luo Yan smiled and took a long breath, feeling that today's weather was really comfortable and refreshing.
"Okay, you can heal your wounds!
I will hold a Nascent Soul celebration for you in a few days, and I will send the disciples over there in the South China Sea to notify Junior Brother Congratulations on his return."
Ancestor Xuan Lin said with a smile.
Luo Yan nodded, gathered up enough strength and some real energy to stand up, bowed her hands to Patriarch Xuan Lin, and then left.
However, Patriarch Xuanlin and the others here have not yet set a date for Luo Yan Yuan Ying's celebration, but bad news has come from the South China Sea.