"Oh, Master Fuhai Palace." Ye Feng nodded, as if he suddenly understood.
"Is he the palace master who secretly resells the 'Merman Tears' to Sanxian Island? Tsk tsk, I heard that the female crowns of Sanxian Island hate others making fun of the reputation of their fairy island. What will happen if I bring this matter to Sanxian Island?" Ye Feng secretly sent a message to Mr. Zhou.
Boom!
These words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in Mr. Zhou’s mind.
The color on his face instantly faded away, his pupils shrank violently, and he stared at Ye Feng as if he had seen a ghost.
This...how is this possible!
My father's deal with Sanxian Island is the highest-level secret of Fuhai Palace! And he also learned this secret by accident.
He knew that this secret must be kept in his stomach...
Now, except for his father and the other party's contact person, there is absolutely no way that a fourth person would know! Who is this guy in front of me? How did he know?
Fear, like a tide, instantly drowned all his anger and arrogance. He finally realized that he had kicked an iron plate that was enough to sink the entire Fuhai Palace!
"You...who are you?" he said tremblingly.
Ye Feng did not answer him, but just picked up the tea cup, took another sip, and then said calmly: "Now, take your dog and get out. Before I change my mind."
Master Zhou is like a pardon, how dare he say any nonsense. He didn't even bother to help Aaron, who was still vomiting blood on the ground. He rolled on the ground and rushed out of the private room.
Outside the private room, those monks who used their spiritual senses to spy were all deeply shocked. Although they didn't hear what Ye Feng said at the end, they could clearly see how the arrogant Mr. Zhou in Fuhai Palace was scared to death.
For a time, there were different opinions about the identity of the mysterious guest in the Tingchao Pavilion Guanhai Tingtao Ya Room.
Some people say that he may be a reclusive elder from a certain super sect in Zhongzhou.
Some people say that he is even an older overseas force than Fuhai Palace and Sanxian Island.
But no matter what kind of speculation, they all point to one thing - this person is definitely not easy to mess with!
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open again. The red-sleeved woman walked in gracefully. She waved her hand to set a ban, then took off her veil and looked at Ye Feng with her beautiful eyes.
"Master, you are really... hiding something secret from others." She said quietly. She naturally saw everything that happened just now. She originally wanted to deal with Zhou Yuan, the idiot in Fuhai Palace, personally, but to her surprise, Ye Feng solved it in a way that shocked her even more.
"It's just a fly." Ye Feng didn't care.
"That's not an ordinary fly." Hong Xiu's expression became serious, "Zhou Yuan is the favorite youngest son of Zhou Xiaotian, the master of Fuhai Palace, and he must retaliate. You made him lose such a big face in public today, and he will never let it go."
"He will." Ye Feng said firmly.
"Why?"
"Because smart people know what to say and what not to say. And stupid people sometimes know how to save their lives better than smart people." Ye Feng smiled, "If he dares to tell his father what he heard today. Believe it or not, the first person to kill him and silence him will be his good father."
Hong Xiu was startled for a moment, then understood the key and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Not only is this man's strength unfathomable, his method of calculating people's hearts is even more terrifying to the extreme. He not only slapped Zhou Yuan in the face, but also put a shackles on him that made him unable to speak out his pain and even dare not think of revenge.
"It seems that the slave family's previous worries are unnecessary." Hongxiu smiled bitterly, readjusted her mentality, and handed over a jade slip. "This is the latest information I just received about other forces, as well as the topographic map and restriction analysis near the entrance of the Nether Demon Palace. Young Master, you can take a look."
Her attitude was obviously much more respectful than before.
Ye Feng took the jade slip and with a sweep of his consciousness, he had a panoramic view of the contents inside. The information is very detailed, and the Hehuan Sect has put a lot of effort into it.
"I got it." Ye Feng nodded and put away the jade slip, "I don't want any more flies to disturb me these two days."
"Don't worry, sir." Hongxiu assured immediately, "Tingchao Pavilion will never let anyone step into this elegant room."
She bowed and quietly left.
In the private room, calm was restored again.
Ye Feng stopped looking at the scenery. His eyes were slightly closed, and his mind sank into his body.
Most of the origins of that god-demonic relic were sealed in the golden vortex deep in the Dantian by him using the "Dayan Star Formation".
Now, he feels that the bottleneck of his late Mahayana cultivation has shown signs of loosening after absorbing that part of the original power.
Maybe it’s time to take another step forward.
......
The conflict in Tingchao Pavilion was like a stone thrown into the deep water of Wanghai City, causing ripples that could not subside for a long time.
Zhou Yuan, the young master of Fuhai Palace, was so frightened that he ran away after being spoken to in a few words. This news spread quickly among the high-ranking monks in the city, as if it had wings.
For a time, the "Viewing the Sea and Listening to the Waves" private room on the top floor of Tingchao Pavilion became an invisible forbidden place in Wangwanghai City.
Countless spiritual consciousnesses, openly or secretly, wanted to find out, but without exception, they were blocked by a layer of invisible and qualityless fog, and in the end they could only return in despair.
Ye Feng’s mystery and power were infinitely elevated.
Various speculations are rampant.
As for the person involved, Zhou Yuan, after returning to Fuhai Palace, locked himself in the room and saw no one. His father, Zhou Xiaotian, noticed something strange about his son and asked several times, but he used the excuse of cultivation to put him off.
He didn’t dare to say.
The man's words were like a curse, swirling in his mind. He had no doubt that once he leaked that secret, his father would not hesitate to completely eliminate him in order to preserve the deal with Sanxian Island and the reputation of Fuhai Palace.
Fear made him choose silence. And this silence also made Ye Feng completely calm.
Ye Feng did not go out these two days. He spent most of his time in his private room, sitting quietly and regulating his breath.
He was not in a hurry to hit the bottleneck, but was repeatedly sorting out and familiarizing himself with the new power in his body. It was the original power derived from the relics of gods and demons. Although it was only refined a little, it allowed his body, meridians, and even his soul to obtain an essential sublimation.
He could feel that his "Zhou Tian Xing Jue" was operating more smoothly and smoothly, and the source of star power in his body also had an indescribable "thickness". With every movement of his hands and feet, the power of collapsing mountains and cracking mountains is no longer pure brute force, but has a rhythm that resonates with the avenue of heaven and earth.
Gods and demons are born to control laws. Even if it is just a corpse, its remaining origin still contains the principles of heaven and earth.
"That's it."
At a certain moment, Ye Feng suddenly understood.
In his sea of consciousness, he finally captured a clear thread of the broken inherited memories from the slough.
That is a kind of body refining magical power called "God and Demon Prison Suppressing Body".
This magical power does not simply temper the physical body, but draws the power of heaven and earth into the body as the foundation, turns itself into an oven, and finally cultivates the physical body into an existence that can suppress all laws.
The grandness of its concept and the hegemony of its methods far exceed any body-training method that Ye Feng has ever seen.
"Good stuff." Ye Feng praised in his heart.