Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Eight: Quenching Yuan Dan
The Demon Lord, who relied on the mysterious god period, could not find out the strangeness in the spiritual tea, the evil one complained first.
However, although the Taoist cultivators understood in their hearts, they could not find evidence of the demon cultivator's action from the spiritual tea. They were speechless to complain to the evil man Zhang Yi Demon Lord.
"I have always heard that those who practice gods know etiquette and are generous, humble and open-minded. When I see you today, I am just like this. Although I am a demon cultivator and often show off my courage in fighting, they are all generous and free. I have to say what I should do.
It should be our benefit, we will not give in at all, it should be our fault, and we can also apologize without saying a word. In this way, the so-called spiritual practitioners have the same mind. The city lord, when you teach those demon stars a lesson in the future, don’t use Taoist cultivation as an example.
Instead of making them look sticky and timid, they are not as refreshing as before. They are revenge, kindness, and wrong apologies."
The Demon Lord Hunting said this loudly, which made Gu Xiu change his view of this Demon Lord who looked like a reckless man. It seemed that this man was not as reckless and careless as he seemed on the surface. The Demon Lord Hunting was a shrewd man with a rough and delicate appearance.
These words not only satirized these Xuan Shen period Taoist cultivators, but also showed their affection in a vague way, because he mentioned that the Demon Lord Zhang Yi used the god cultivator as a role model for the Demon Cultivator to teach the disciples of the Demon City.
Sure enough, although the words of the Demon Lord of Hunxiu made the Taoist Xiu look a little bad, they were not angry.
However, the words of the Demon Lord of Hunting made the Dao Cultivator of the Xuanshen period make the Dao Cultivator of the Xuanshen stage not know what to react.
If there is a problem in the spiritual tea that the Demon Lord invited to drink, and so many of them have not found it, it is naturally hard to say, but if there is no problem, they don’t believe it that way. Originally, they didn’t drink spiritual tea because they were worried that the demon cultivator would do anything. Now Xu Yanmo, who has drunk spiritual tea, has lost all his breath, which further confirmed their original guess.
Therefore, the Taoist practitioners present, especially those who checked Lingcha before, were absolutely unwilling to apologize to the demon practitioners.
This apologies mean that they admitted that they were their villain's heart, and the Demon Lord and the others did not make trouble in the spirit tea.
Therefore, for a moment, the atmosphere was a little nervous.
"Fellow Daoist Yan Yi, Fellow Daoist Jingyin, Fellow Daoist Wu Ren, Fellow Daoist Bai Weng, there must be something wrong with this spiritual tea. Otherwise, why would I, a monk in the early stage of Xuan Shen, lose all my divine breath for no reason? During this period, I was in the Oasis. Several fellow Taoists also knew about it. They had never attacked anyone, and had never been injured. Besides this reason, what other reasons could cause such consequences."
Xu Yanmo was really afraid that these Daoxiongshen period would be convinced by the words of Zhang Yi Demon Lord and others, and that he would be the worst one by then.
"Ha..." The Demon Lord Shuliang chuckled, "Please be careful and stop this kind of random biting without evidence. Although my demon cultivator has declined, he cannot be bullied like this. We will not admit such false crimes.
In the end, for us to be the name of our devil cultivator, we will not continue to swallow our anger. Even if we fight to the death, we will not be afraid."
The Demon Lord Shuliang said in a stern manner. His expression really made the Xuanshen stage monks who had doubts about them once again doubt their own judgment. Could it be that they really blamed others wrongly?
"Oh? I want to ask my fellow Taoist, if I really want to fight to the death with us, or have made up my mind, we can't find the flaws in this spiritual tea, so we are so fearless."
At this time, an elegant female voice came. When everyone saw that it was the God of Noling who had never spoken from beginning to end.
"Fellow Daoist Nuoling, can you find out the problem in this spiritual tea?"
Before he could wait for the Demon Lord to speak, Xu Yanmo could not wait to ask anxiously.
He no longer takes the confrontation he had just met with Danya, and he would not ignore her words just because God Noling was a companion of Danya. Now, no matter who it is, even if someone with deep hatred with him, as long as he can help him solve the problem of the loss of God's breath, he is willing to shake hands with him (her).
Zhang Yi Demon King narrowed his eyes. He knew something was wrong with something today, otherwise Xu Yanmo would not have had an early attack, and his poison would not have caused a Xuan Shen period cultivator to lose all his breath, but...
But there was something wrong with it. He had no idea at the beginning. Now it seems that there was something wrong with Feng Xue’s so-called Taoist cultivation alliance. It was Yu Xiaotian’s concubine. She turned against him?
Yes, from the beginning, the Demon Lord Zhang Yi knew that Gu Yue was Yu Xiaotian's concubine, not a disciple. The reason why he deliberately called him wrong was because this title was more in line with the facts and could also dispel some suspicions from Dao Xiu.
The Demon Lord Zhangyi looked at Gu Yue with his eyes narrowed his eyes. At this time, Gu Yue knew that something had happened. She was panicked and guilty. Although she tried her best to hide this emotion, no matter how good her mentality was, there were so many Xuan Shen period monks in this tent, and the mentality that was about to collapse was not something she could hide if she wanted to hide it.
At this time, when Zhang Yi Demon Lord looked at him, although Zhang Yi Demon Lord did not exert any pressure, with Gu Yue's cultivation, if he wanted to keep calm when he looked at the scrutiny of the Demon Lord of the Xuan Shen Period, it would be very difficult.
Gu Yue did not immediately fall to the ground, but thanks to Deputy City Lord Yu who discovered Zhangyi's Demon Lord's gaze in time and blocked Gu Yue calmly.
The Demon Lord Zhang Yi snorted softly and looked at the God of Nuoling, "Fellow Daoist Nuoling, please tell me clearly if you have something to do, and if you want to check it, I have a clear conscience."
"It seems that I won't show the rabbits and the eagle." Elder Tong Ji sneered.
Wang Nuoling only glanced at the demon cultivator, and did not speak. Instead, he took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and poured out a pill from the jade bottle. The pill was larger than ordinary pills, clear and colorless. Through the pill, you could see the fingerprints of the God of Nuoling who clamped it.
"This seems to be the quenching Yuan Pill?" Without the explanation of the God of Nuoling, the God of Silent next to him spoke first, with a look of disbelief.
"Quanyuan Pill? Is it that Quanyuan Pill?" God Wunin asked in surprise.
The voice of the Silent God Lord was a little ethereal, "Besides that Yuan Tempering Pill, what Yuan Tempering Pill is there?"
The conversation between their senior and sisters is easy to make people confused, but everyone present is a cultivator of the Xuanshen stage. Even the younger disciples who followed him are outstanding disciples from the city lord's mansion, sect, and family. They are knowledgeable and well-informed, which is necessary.
Therefore, I can understand the conversation between Shinin and Yunin.
Chapter completed!