Okay, this gentleman will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, with the spirit tea of Xiaotian Taoist friends, tea instead of wine, toast all Taoist friends with a cup, I hope that in the next trip, the two Taoist and demon sides will abandon their previous suspicions, watch and help each other, and work together. ”

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

At this time, all the Taoist cultivators no longer shirked, and they raised their tea cups one after another, and they were about to drink the spiritual tea in the cup.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Wan Yan Shenjun suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone was stunned, put down the teacup again, and looked at Wan Yan Shenjun and Xu Yanmo, who was supported by her.

Seeing that Xu Yanmo's face was pale, the whole person seemed to have withered, but apart from this, everyone didn't find anything abnormal.

Yan Yi Shenjun stepped forward and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yanmo, what's wrong with you?"

"Benjun...... My cultivation is ...... Benjun's dantian is empty, and the meridians are empty. ”

Xu Yan said incoherently, he kept mobilizing the divine breath in his body as he spoke, but whether it was the dantian and the meridians, it was dead and silent, and he was now like a mortal.

For the Xuanshen period monk, all of a sudden, his cultivation is gone, and he is not even as good as a mortal, and now Xu Yanmo, in this tent, is like a sheep that has strayed into a wolf pack, and there is danger everywhere.

Calming down a little, Xu Yanmo regretted it very much, he shouldn't be so flustered, he should have covered up his current situation, but now, everyone knows that he has no breath, if someone has a bad idea about him, it is really a knife and a fish and meat.

But...... What the hell is going on?

Why did his divine breath disappear for no reason, was there something wrong with him, or was someone harming him?

Wan Yan Shenjun was also taken aback when he heard Xu Yanmo's words, they were the only two of them who came to the West Pole Desert this time, once Xu Yanmo had an accident, she would be alone, once she entered the place where the treasure was born, let alone seize the treasure, if they started fighting, their lives would be difficult to protect.

Wan Yan Shenjun couldn't care about the majesty of the city lord at this time, grabbed Xu Yanmo's wrist, and sent out a wisp of divine breath into his veins.

This exploration, the only bit of hope left in Wan Yan Shenjun's heart was gone, from the meridians to the dantian, empty, her divine breath entered his dantian unimpeded, without encountering the slightest obstacle.

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

Suddenly, as if blessed to the soul, Wan Yan Shenjun thought of the cup of spiritual tea that the Demon Lord invited them to drink before, and that cup of spiritual tea was only drunk by Xu Yanmo alone, and now it was him who had an accident.

Wan Yan Shenjun's words, like a shock, woke up the Xuanshen Stage monks present and the disciples who followed, and everyone also turned their suspicious eyes to the side of the Zhangyi Demon Monarch.

Zhangyi Demon Lord's face was very ugly, he didn't know what went wrong, but since something had gone wrong, he couldn't admit it.

"Ben Jun thinks that it is better to check the spirit tea that Yan Mo Daoyou drank before, right?"

At this time, the elder of Biyue City muted the Divine Monarch Dao, and her words could be said to have awakened everyone, and the other Xuanshen Stage monks echoed one after another.

Someone quickly took the tea cup on the table next to Xu Yanmo, and examined it in various ways with eyes, nose, ears, divine breath, and divine sense.

In fact, no matter how grateful Xu Yanmo was to the Demon Lord of Zhangyi for mediating and allowing him to get off the donkey, but after all, he was a monk of the Xuanshen Period who had accumulated years and the lord of a city, so he should have no shortage of vigilance, and he had already checked it before drinking the spiritual tea, and he didn't find anything abnormal before drinking it.

It is said that he is a monk of the Xuanshen period, and it is difficult to hide his five senses and divine sense if he wants to use his hands and feet on the spiritual tea, but their cultivators do not understand the means of demon cultivation after all, and if this spiritual tea is used by the demon cultivator with special means, it is normal not to be noticed by him.

Therefore, Xu Yanmo now hopes that the Wunin Shenjun or other Xuanshen Stage cultivators can find out what is wrong in the spiritual tea, so that there may be a way to save him from his current situation.

After all, so many Dao cultivators are here, and those Dao cultivators will not ignore him for their own interests.

As for the Demon Cultivator's side, for the matter of the Spirit Tea, whether it is the Zhangyi Demon Monarch, the Hunting Demon Monarch, or the Shuliang Demon Monarch, they did not show a nervous look, and even the somewhat ugly face of the Zhangyi Demon Monarch at the beginning disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a calm look.

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

After carefully probing, I shook my head at the others, and handed the remaining half of the spiritual tea to Wan Yan Shenjun, "This gentleman didn't find anything abnormal, Wan Yan Daoist should also take a look." ”

In the eyes of Wu Ren Shenjun, Wan Yan Shenjun and Xu City Lord are both from the Hucheng City Lord's Mansion, and they must be given to her to see again.

Xu Yanmo opened his mouth, and wanted to say Don't waste time, let's let others a priori, he knows Wanyan Shenjun's ability, and she will definitely not be able to find the abnormality that he and my Ninja Shenjun have not discovered.

But after thinking about it, if he can't recover from this situation, and the West Pole is in crisis everywhere, Wan Yan Shenjun has to escort him, and it is not appropriate to offend Wan Yan Shenjun at this time.

Although he had already blamed Wanyan Shenjun in his heart, thinking that if she hadn't been cheap-mouthed this time, how could she have confronted Banya Shenjun, and if she hadn't confronted Banya Shenjun, then Zhangyi Demon Monarch couldn't find an excuse to invite them to drink spiritual tea, and he wouldn't have taken a sip of spiritual tea because he was grateful to Zhangyi Demon Monarch for his liberation, when everyone didn't drink Zhangyi Demon Monarch's spiritual tea.

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

It is true that Xu Yanmo has already gone through the experience of this time in his heart, except for that cup of spiritual tea, he can't think of any other behavior that can cause the current consequences.

The results of Wan Yan Shenjun's investigation, as Xu Yanmo expected, did not surprise him.

Then, it was Yan Yi Shenjun, the city lord of Scale City, the Qiu family master of the Royal Beast Family, and the scattered cultivation Bai Weng Daojun, all of which were disappointing.

"There is no problem with Benjun's spiritual tea, you have checked it, you have checked it, you have checked it, Benjun has not said a word, let you check it, now that the inspection is completed, I hope that you Taoist friends will give Benjun, give us the magic city and all the demon cultivators an explanation. ”

The calm look of the Demon Lord was gone, and his face was full of indignation at being treated unfairly. /15_15499/