The ancestor worship ceremony is held only once in a century and is one of the most important events of the Chijin Tianfeng clan.
How dare he postpone the date of the ancestor worship ceremony for his own sake?
"Patriarch, don't worry, the preparations to be done are almost the same as I have arranged before, and I will never delay the ceremony..."
Elder Yigong said, his voice trembled.
Although he has a very high status in the clan and holds great power, some things are the bottom line, even he would never dare to touch it easily.
Yi Zhao glanced at him lightly.
"You also know that there is no tolerance for the ancestor worship ceremony. Everything must be extremely cautious. You seem to be staying at Phoenix Mountain these days? So, it is inevitable that some thoughts will be divided..."
"It's better to postpone the time than to make some mistakes."
A lot of eyes around were cast over.
Elder Yigong's face was blue and white, very embarrassed.
What Yi Zhao said is not unreasonable, but in front of so many people, it really didn't save him a little face.
Besides, he has been in the position of this great elder for so many years, and this is not the first time he has prepared an ancestor worship ceremony.
Nothing had happened before, so how could it suddenly stop because he had been in Phoenix Valley for two more days this time?
His thoughts turned, he glanced at Yi Zhao, and suddenly he was suspicious.
——How does it feel that the patriarch wants to delay the time of the ancestor worship ceremony?
Elder Yi Gong retracted his gaze, calmed his mind, and said every word:
"The patriarch does not have to worry. During the next period of time, I will personally supervise to ensure that nothing is lost. If there is any problem, I am willing to take all responsibility.
This is a bit of a military order.
Yi Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Since you said that... then I will believe you once."
Elder Yigong was taken aback for a moment.
Why... I just agreed without delaying time?
He raised his eyes quickly, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything from Yi Zhao's face.
He also had to suppress the doubt in his heart.
"Okay. Go down and prepare."
Yi Zhao waved his hand.
Elder Yi Gong bowed his head and responded.
"Yes."
...
Yuntianque.
In the Tongshen Temple, the whole hall was dead silent.
Rong Xiu's question made Yu Jingzun flustered.
In a short while, his back was already wet with sweat, and his clothes were sticking to his body, sticky and cold, very uncomfortable.
"Yes...because..."
Yu Jingzun hesitated, but couldn't explain why.
He only felt that Rong Xiu's eyes fell on him, as sharp as an ice blade!
At this moment, a deep and thick voice suddenly came.
"When something happens to the patriarch, Yu Jing is the first one to enter. The patriarch will have his aura, isn't it normal?"
Tong Chuan respected the elderly.
Hearing this, the old Yu Jing's thinking suddenly opened up!
He straightened up suddenly.
"Yes! Yes! At that time, I had something to discuss with the patriarch, but I knocked on the door for a long time, but I never got a response. I was worried in my heart, so I forced the door into it. After entering, I saw that the patriarch was unconscious. , Unconsciously, I first helped the patriarch to get his pulse, and injected a force into the patriarch... that's it."
He closed his eyes,
"Just now, I forgot just now, there is this thing..."
Did you really forget it? No one knows.
Believe or not, in fact, it all depends on Rong Xiu's thoughts.
"Is it?"
He sat on the head, tapping the armrest lightly with one hand, his eyes were unpredictable, and no one could see what he was thinking.
The old Tongchuan tribe raised his eyebrows and said:
"Yu Jingzun has always been close to the patriarch. When he sees something wrong with the patriarch, how can he do other things because he is too worried? Actually, the old man has some thoughts about the sudden coma of the patriarch.
Rong Xiu raised his eyes.
Tong Chuanzun's face suddenly became a little worried, and he let out a long sigh.
"Actually... the old man thought that the patriarch was hit in Fangzhou this time, and his mood was frustrated. After returning, he directly locked himself in the house and refused to see anyone."
"Since His Royal Highness the Son has also checked the patriarch's physical condition, he should know that he is not injured inside or outside of his body. This time he suddenly fell into a coma, maybe... it is related to his mood."
It was quiet.
The matter of Fangzhou City on that day had already spread, and now almost the entire Shenxu realm knew it.
Yuntianque Patriarch Bailichun took Jiang Zhiyuan by her side since she was a child, and looked after him carefully and indulged in every possible way.
Who knows that in the end, it was not his granddaughter.
This matter has become the laughing stock of everyone, and no one can accept it, let alone Bailichun, who has always wanted face?
Elder Tong Chuan raised his eyes and looked at Rong Xiu.
"Your Majesty, don't show your ugliness. You were really impulsive that day."
He was almost ashamed of the trouble in Fangzhou City, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to openly appear in front of the people of the gods.
If you could come back and talk in private, maybe the patriarch would not be like this.
Rong Xiu smiled, looking lazy.
"Tong Chuan respects the old man... everything is the fault of the main hall?"
"I don't mean that."
Tongchuan respects the elderly,
"The old man just thinks that there should be a better way to deal with that day..."
"The patriarch knew that there was a lot of trouble in Lingxiao Academy, but he still took Jiang Zhiyuan. And after the many crimes committed by Jiang Zhiyuan were exposed, he still favored her very much. The temple did not want to mix these things together at the time, but how , The patriarch was all dedicated to Jiang Zhiyuan, and the main hall could not persuade him anyway. In the end things developed to such a point, it was not that the main hall wanted to see.
Rong Xiu interrupted him and looked at him with a smile, but the corners of his eyes and brows were cold.
"Is it possible, Elder Tong Chuan thought that this hall wanted to lose this face in front of the powerhouses of the God Market Realm!?"
Old Tong Chuan choked suddenly.
Of course this cannot be admitted.
but...
If it hadn't been foreseen, how could Rong Xiu arrange someone early to replace Jiang Hetian and bring the Jiang family under his command?
He clearly calculated it!
Senior Tong Chuan even felt that Rong Xiu knew even about Bai Lichun and Jiang Zhiyuan.
As for shame...
His Rong Xiu is at best a dull face, but it is Bai Lichun who really loses his face!
Rong Xiu looked around.
"Everyone came here with the same idea?"
His voice is very light and light, but like a heavy stone, it weighs heavily on the hearts of everyone.
Elder Tong Chuan quickly explained:
"His Royal Highness has misunderstood... The old man just thought that the incident might have caused too much damage to the patriarch. This is... Of course, there are other possibilities for the incompleteness of protection—"
"Of course there are other possibilities."
Rong Xiu said quietly,
"The patriarch has just broken through the barrier, and his strength has risen. Even if you feel depressed, it won't be so. You don't investigate, but are here, waiting to question the main hall..."
His thin, scarlet lips curled up slightly.
"Your courage is getting bigger."