"Yes!" said Lin Xizhen.

However, Master Jigu said on this side: "Master, do we need to send someone now?"

When the head of Penglai heard this, he looked at him with a gloomy face and said, "It's not a chance yet. After the Li family and Yuwen family come forward, we will find a way to secretly solve the disciple."

However, at this moment...

"Master, it's not good!"

A scream came.

Everyone in the hall was stunned and saw a disciple walking in.

"What's the matter panic?"

The head of Penglai looked at him and said.

Isn’t this a disciple he sent to monitor the Fuyun Sect?

Hearing his words, the disciple said, "Go back to the head, the news I just received, Bodhi Patriarch from the Fuyun Sect has come out of the mountain."

"What?"

Now, it was their turn to be shocked...

"How is it possible? How could the injury of the Bodhi Patriarch be cured?" The head of Penglai said in disbelief, obviously very clear about this matter.

Hearing his words, the disciple said, "I don't know, I just look at the appearance of the Bodhi Patriarch's injuries. There is nothing wrong with it?"

Of course, the cultivation level of Bodhi Patriarch, which is naturally unaware of their low level, has he retreated?

Hearing this, the just-in-one mood of the Penglai Sect immediately disappeared. If the Bodhi Patriarch came back, then the so-called trouble-making thing they just called was impossible to make.

"Get back!" The head of Penglai waved his hand.

"Yes!" The disciple stepped down.

So, Lin Xi Zhenren in the hall also looked ugly and said, "If the Bodhi Patriarch comes out of seclusion, then the Li family and the Yuwen family may not dare to cause trouble."

"Yes! Don't talk about them, even we can't do anything." Master Jigu also said.

The Bodhi Patriarch came out of the mountain, which means that the Fuyun Sect had an extra trump card. This trump card is the same as before. The Shan Zhenshan Ancestor and the Fuyun Sect are no longer so easy to let others bully. Isn’t all their arrogance just because of the Bodhi Patriarch’s injury?

"Is this... news fake? Or, the false injury has healed?" Suddenly, Lin Xizhen said.

Hearing this, the head of Penglai said with a gloomy face: "No matter whether it is true or false? As long as the Bodhi Patriarch comes out of seclusion now, the effect will be the same. His strength has not changed. As long as we are in the sect, we cannot act rashly."

"It seems that this is destined that we will solve all the knots on the election of the Immortal Sect." Master Jigu said coldly.

"Hmph, so what? The competition is not just about strength, but also about alchemy, beast fighting, weapon refining, and talisman making. In addition to the immortal spirit master, their Fuyun Sect also has alchemists, beast trainers, weapon refining and talisman masters. So... won't you lose the same thing at that time?" Lin Xi Zhenren was not afraid of the competition in the Immortal Sect's election.

Hearing this, the head of Penglai and Master Jigu reacted. Then he looked at each other in surprise. The head of Penglai said, "Yes! Did I actually forget this?"

"Sect Master, it seems that God can't help them this time."

With strong strength, it is impossible to form a sect intact. It is really embarrassing that even the four deputy positions cannot participate in the competition.

The fairies on this head also received the news, but because their sect did not lose disciples, wasn't the Lanting sect so angry?

So when the leader of Xuan Butterfly Sect heard the report from Fairy Sichun beside him, he said disapprovingly: "Since the Fuyun Sect has become a dog that can bite people? Then let it and the Lanting Sect bite you to the death. Our Fairy Sect can reap the benefits of the fisherman."
Chapter completed!