After three rounds of drinking, everyone seemed to be drunk in unison. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is, of course, an illusion.

But the authorities are fascinated, except for the layout, no one will know that this is an illusion.

Including An Shizheng, who has cultivated to the level of consummation of the Dao realm.

He actually had suspicions early in the morning, but Liu Chengfeng, Yu Feixian, and the high-ranking people of the Demon Gate who appeared in front of him successively made him unable to see the slightest clue, even the wine and food that Uncle Zhong used first, after his investigation, it was correct, and as for the wine that the beautiful maid poured for him later, he didn't see the slightest difference.

Therefore, even if "Liu Chengfeng" did not answer his question, the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated, but he felt that this Heavenly Demon Gate Master, who was ranked at the head of the Eight Demon Sects, had an even more incomprehensible sense of mystery.

He wouldn't have thought that the "Liu Chengfeng" in front of him was dressed by someone else.

He would not have thought that there were more than twenty or thirty high-level Demon Sect leaders here, except for him and Uncle Zhong, none of them were real.

He wouldn't have thought that the wine he had just drunk was actually just a spring that had evolved through illusions, and there were some special things in it that didn't belong to Chaos Demon Island or even the entire Xuan Domain.

He only slowly felt that as time passed, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his face suddenly turned from white to red, and then from red to purple, and the scene in front of him was divided into two, then two, then four, and four into eight, and countless parts were cut in the blink of an eye.

Some of them are like signs of a drunken flare-up.

But he was never a man who couldn't drink.

There are not many wines in this world that can make him drunk, and there are not many people who can make him drunk, even if there are occasional exceptions, with his cultivation of the consummation of the Dao realm, it is easy to expel the strength of the wine from his body with spiritual power.

But this time he was wrong.

Couldn't be more wrong.

Instead of letting the energy of the wine expel from his body, the spiritual power he invoked with his mind fell into an endless cycle of death, sometimes going downstream, sometimes retrograde, and this anomaly brought pain to him, but also made his body become more and more scorching, like a furnace that was being scorched by a raging fire.

His soul was locked in this Ding Dan furnace, unable to break free, and could only passively accept the baptism of flames.

"This ...... It's ......"

An Shizheng was in a cold sweat, dizzy, and suddenly silently recited the Rakshasa Demon Gate's advanced inner family mind, and strengthened his mind, his eyes were angry and frightened, and he was shocked, looking at the "Liu Chengfeng" who was still sitting on the first seat and talking and laughing.

"If An offends the Lord of the Willow Gate in any way, and the Lord of the Willow Gate really can't tolerate it, with your cultivation, you can kill me in one fell swoop, so why bother to use this as a means to calculate against me?!"

An Shizheng said angrily, "Liu Chengfeng" didn't have time to answer, and Uncle Zhong, who was sitting next to An Shizheng, was the first to change color, and the white jade chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground without knowing it.

"Shizheng, you are ......"

"Alcohol is poisonous!"

"What?!"

Uncle Zhong's face changed again, and he was extremely pale, but the first time he reacted was not to care about An Shizheng's situation, but to look at his body with his soul power, and after checking that he was okay, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the shock on his face was still there, obviously, An Shizheng was poisoned in the wine, and even he was extremely surprised.

Having known his master for many years, An Shizheng is very clear about Uncle Zhong's temperament, and he can't talk about it, but when there is danger, the first thing to consider is himself, but it is inevitable, of course, this is human nature, it is not strange, An Shizheng did not dwell too much on this, in fact, the moment he responded to Uncle Zhong's question, the corner of his eyes had already fallen to the Rakshasa master on the other side, "Yu Fei Xian".

To his great surprise, the expression of this "Rain Concubine String" rain gate master did not change at all from beginning to end, calm and calm, and did not make waves.

When she saw Master An's distress gaze, all she revealed was a hint of a smile that was secretive.

It seems that she has known all this for a long time, and has maintained a tacit attitude towards everything.

But why is this so?

He is the third master of the Rakshasa Demon Gate, and he is also an Rakshasa elder in an important position!

There is no reason for him to be an outcast who was casually abandoned by Yu Feixian, and there is no reason to be a victim of some kind of deal between Yu Feixian and Liu Chengfeng.

Could it be ...... It was the revelation of the shady deeds that she had planned with Chu Zhongkuo before, and she learned about it, but as the master of the Rakshasa Gate, it was not easy for her to deal with her right-hand man in person, so she used the hand of Liu Chengfeng to get rid of him? !

An Shizheng's lips were purple and trembling all over, which seemed to be the closest possible to the truth, but it was also the possibility that he was most unwilling to accept.

He successively handed over hundreds of outstanding female disciples of the Rakshasa Demon Sect to others to make up for them, so as to make a furnace, and afterwards concealed them on the grounds that he died in an accident after going out to practice, such a big crime, if he wants to be punished, even if he has ten heads, it is not enough to cut off!

And the heritage he has accumulated after years of hard work will also be completely wasted!

"This ...... It can't be, she can't possibly know...... Unless, someone betrays me! But I and Uncle Zhong know the details of those things, I can't betray myself, Uncle Zhong, as my mentor, and obey the orders of that lord together, advance and retreat with me, one glory and one loss, he can't ...... Who else, who else?"

An Shizheng roared in his head, and suddenly shuddered, and said angrily: "Chu Zhongkuo...... Yes, it must be him, only he knows the whole story, hateful...... This god-damn white-eyed wolf, not to mention the failure to assassinate Qin Yijian, in the end, even betrayed me, and I saved his life in vain, it's inhuman!"

"Hehe, Brother An, don't scold me so ugly, it's true that you have saved my life, but the things I have secretly done for you for so many years are almost enough, and the last thing I helped you do was to assassinate Qin Yijian, but at that time, you personally said that no matter whether you succeed or fail, there is no more relationship between you and me. So now I don't owe you anything, I can't afford the words white-eyed wolf. ”

A burst of ironic laughter sounded from An Shizheng's side, An Shizheng's heart was shaken, he shook his head again and again, gathered his mind, and after a while, he finally fixed his eyes and saw a Yang Demon Sect elder sitting opposite him The appearance changed, at first it turned into water vapor and dried up, and then reconstituted a figure, which was the Chu Zhongkuo he mentioned earlier.

"Chu ...... You are so bold, you dare to disguise yourself as an elder of the Yang Demon Sect and blend into this, do you know what kind of place this is?!"

"Isn't that the place where you and Uncle Zhong are buried?"

It was not Chu Zhongkuo who spoke out this time, but the "Liu Chengfeng" who was sitting in a high position.

Hearing this, An Shizheng's pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief: "The Lord of the Willow Gate is really sincere in wanting to take An Mou's life, but An Mou doesn't understand what he has done to offend the Lord of the Willow Gate, and he can't even get a happy one, but he has to suffer from this poison!"

"Liu Chengfeng" said with a smile: "Until now, do you still think that I am Liu Chengfeng of the Heavenly Demon Gate?"

As soon as these words came out, not only An Shizheng looked horrified, but even Uncle Zhong, who was not poisoned, exclaimed: "You are not Liu Chengfeng, then who are you? and so on...... If even you are pretending, then these Demon Gate Elders ......"

"Liu Chengfeng" laughed and said: "Have you finally found out, but unfortunately, it's too late." ”

When Uncle Zhong and Master An were shocked, Chu Zhongkuo understood it, and immediately revoked the Water Mist Illusion Realm, and with a trace of water power returning to his body, those Demon Gate Elders, beautiful maids, fine wine and food, and the Demon Gate Hall were all distorted, and finally returned to the original broken temple appearance after a while.

"This ...... Where is this?!"

"How so?"

Uncle Zhong and Master An sat up from the grass ball under the seat in unison, looked around at this broken temple, and the shock in their hearts was incomprehensible.

This was naturally the result of Qin Cang's post-operative operation.

"Qin Yijian!"

It's like seeing a ghost alive in the blue sky and daytime, how ugly and ugly the expressions of An Shizheng and Uncle Zhong are at the moment, like mourning.

The former's eyes were constricted, like the mouth of a pitch-black hole, and the latter's eyes widened, almost as if they were about to jump out of their sockets, and he involuntarily took three steps backwards in succession.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

Uncle Zhong opened his mouth tremblingly, and Qin Cang immediately laughed sarcastically when he heard this.

"The dignified elders of the Demon Gate, walking in the shadows all day long, doing things that are not ashamed of the righteous path, but they are actually afraid of the ghosts and gods of the underworld, if this matter spreads, the face of the two of you will be small, and the reputation of the Rakshasa Demon Gate will be swept away, do you think your Rain Concubine Xianyu Sect Lord will be furious and kill the two of you to vent his anger?"

Uncle Zhong's face was cloudy, but An Shizheng, who had clearly been poisoned, gradually regained some composure, and said: "Qin Yijian, as the law enforcement elder of the outer gate of the Rakshasa Demon Gate, after ending the trip to the giant tower, you will not return to the sect, not to mention the appearance of suspended animation, and also collude with unidentified outsiders like Chu Zhongkuo, intending to harm the inner gate elders of the Rakshasa Demon Gate. If this matter is brought to the Lord of the Rain Gate, do you think you will be better off than us?"

"That's right...... Qin Yijian, if you know each other, you can quickly relieve Shizheng's poison and let us return to the Rakshasa Demon Gate safely. Hearing An Shizheng's words, Uncle Zhong seemed to have regained some confidence, and immediately echoed the way.

Unexpectedly, Qin Cang sneered and said: "What you said is right, I will indeed have a lot of trouble if I am known by Yu Feixian, so I decided not to hand over the two of you to her to deal with, at this time next year, it will be your death day, but what last words do you have to say?"

An Shi was spitting out blood in his mouth, but he still said sharply: "You dare?!"

Qin Cang ignored his questioning, but said to Chu Zhongkuo: "Uncle Zhong, this old horseman, will be handed over to you, remember, don't let him die too easily." ”

Chu Zhong Kuo smiled solemnly: "No problem." ”

After hearing this, Qin Cang turned his head to look at An Shizheng: "Your realm is too high for me, and I consume too much to fight with you across the border, so I planted fire poison in your body, although this poison is poisonous, but it is not effective for mortals who have not cultivated." I'll give you a chance, you and I will fight in the self-styled realm, if you win, I will let you live. ”

"Is that true?"

"It's no joke. ”

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