"Okay, I will give Buddha a gift with flowers, and use the spiritual tea of ​​fellow Taoist Xiaotian instead of wine. I wish that in the next trip, the Taoist demons will abandon their past grudges, watch over each other and cooperate together."

The Demon Lord Zhang Yi laughed twice, said a very high-sounding scene, and then took the lead in drinking it all.

At this time, the Taoist cultivators no longer refused. They raised their teacups and wanted to drink the cup of Zhongling Tea.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Just then, God Wanyan suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone was stunned, put down the teacup he picked up again, and looked at the God of Wanyan and Xu Yanmo who was supported by her.

Xu Yanmo looked pale and seemed to have been waning, but apart from this, everyone noticed nothing else.

The God of Yan Yi stepped forward and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yan Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"My cultivation level...my dantian is empty and my meridians are also empty."

Xu Yanmo said incoherently. While he was speaking, he kept mobilizing the divine breath in his body, but both the dantian and meridians were silent. He was now like a mortal.

For the Xuanshen cultivator, suddenly his cultivation level was gone, and he was even worse than mortals. Now Xu Yanmo is like a sheep in this tent and accidentally entered a wolf pack, with danger everywhere.

After calming down a little, Xu Yanmo regretted that he should not be so panicked. He should have concealed his current situation. But now, everyone knows that he has no breath. If someone has ulterior motives for him, then it is really a person who is the slaughter and I am the fish.

But...what is going on?

Why did his divine breath disappear for no reason? Is it because there was a problem with him, or was it that someone harmed him?

When the Lord Wanyan heard Xu Yanmo's words, he was also surprised. The only ones who came to the Xiji Desert in Hucheng City Lord's Mansion this time. Once something happened to Xu Yanmo, she would be alone. Once she entered the place where the treasure was born, let alone the treasure hunt, if they started fighting, their lives would be difficult to protect.

At this time, the Lord Wanyan didn't care about the majesty of the city lord, and grabbed Xu Yanmo's wrist and split a wisp of divine breath into his pulse.

After this exploration, the only hope that the Lord Wanyan had left in his heart was gone. From the meridians to the dantian, it was empty. Her divine breath entered his dantian unimpeded, without encountering any obstacles.

"It's that cup of spiritual tea, it must be the reason for that cup of spiritual tea."

Suddenly, with a blessing in mind, the God of Wanyan thought of the cup of spiritual tea that the Demon Lord invited them to drink before. Only Xu Yanmo drank the cup of spiritual tea, but now something happened to him alone.

The words of the God Wanyan awakened the Xuanshen period monks and the disciples who followed him, and they all turned their suspicious eyes to the Demon Lord Zhangyi.

The Demon Lord Zhangyi looked very bad. He didn't know where the mistake was made, but since there was a mistake, it was absolutely impossible to admit it.

"I think I'd better check the spiritual tea that fellow Taoist Yan Mo had drunk before?"

At this time, the elder of Biyue City silently said, "The words of her awakened everyone, and other monks of the Xuanshen stage agreed.

Someone quickly took the tea cup on the table next to Xu Yanmo, and used various methods to test it with eyes, nose, ears, breath, and consciousness. During this period, Xu Yanmo looked at the God of Wunin who tested the spirit tea with expectation.

In fact, no matter how grateful Xu Yanmo was to the Demon Lord Zhangyi to mediate, so that he could just let him go, but he was a monk of the Xuanshen stage who had accumulated years and was the lord of a city. He should have had no warning at all. Before drinking the spirit tea, he had already checked it and found no abnormalities before drinking it.

It is said that he is a cultivator of the Xuanshen stage. If he wants to make trouble on the spiritual tea, it is difficult to hide his five senses and spiritual consciousness. However, the cultivators of the gods do not understand the methods of the demon cultivators after all. If the demon cultivator uses special means in this spiritual tea, it is normal that he will not be observed by him.

So Xu Yanmo now hopes that the Lord Wuren or other monks in the Xuanshen stage can discover the inappropriateness in the spiritual tea, so that his current situation may be able to rescue him.

After all, so many Taoist practices are here, those Taoist practices will not ignore them for their own interests.

As for the demon cultivator, whether it was the demon king of Zhangyi or the demon king of hunting, Shuliang, they did not show any nervous expressions. Even the demon king of Zhangyi's a bit ugly at the beginning disappeared at this moment, and replaced by a calm look.

It seems that they have a clear conscience and are not afraid of being tested.

After carefully exploring, God Wunin shook his head at the others and handed the remaining half of the spiritual tea to God Wanyan. "I haven't found anything unusual. Fellow Daoist Wanyan can take a look."

In the eyes of God Wu Nin, God Wanyan and Lord Xu are both from the Lord of Hucheng, so they must have a look for her again.

Xu Yanmo opened his mouth and wanted to say that he should not waste time. Let others test it first. He knew the ability of the Lord Wanyan. She must not be able to discover the abnormality that neither she nor the Lord Wunin discovered.

But then I thought about it, if my situation could not be restored, in Xiji, where there was a crisis everywhere, the Lord Wanyan would have to protect him. It is not advisable to offend Lord Wanyan at this time.

Although he had already blamed the Lord Wanyan in his heart, he thought that if she hadn't been a slutty person, how could he have faced with Lord Banya? He hadn't faced with Lord Banya, and then the Demon Lord Zhangyi could not find an excuse to invite them to drink spiritual tea. He would not have taken a sip of spiritual tea because he was grateful to the Demon Lord Zhangyi's Demon Lord's rescue without everyone drinking the Demon Lord Zhangyi's Demon Lord.

Although he was angry, Xu Yanmo knew that it was not the time to settle the account. The most important thing now was to find the strange thing in the spiritual tea, and with the help of others, he forced the Demon Lord Zhangyi to hand over the antidote.

Indeed, Xu Yanmo had already experienced this period of experience in his heart. Apart from that cup of spiritual tea, he could not think of any other behavior that could lead to such consequences.

The investigation results of the God of Wanyan were as Xu Yanmo expected, but they did not surprise him.

Next, there were Lord Yan Yi, the Lord of the Beast Control Family, and Lord Qiu, the wandering cultivator Bai Weng Daojun, and all the results were disappointing.

"There is no problem with my spiritual tea. You have checked it and tested it. I have not said a word, let you check it. Now that the inspection is over, I hope that all fellow Taoists will give me an explanation to our Demon City and all the Demon Cultivators."

The calm expression of the Demon Lord Zhangyi disappeared, and his face was filled with anger with unfair treatment.
Chapter completed!