When I touched my face, I realized that the human skin mask had fallen off when the real qi was shocking the insect just now.

Elder Luo Yang was immediately excited when he saw me here. However, just as he rushed into my arms, his feet suddenly became soft and fell to the ground. I hurried forward and supported him. Looking at the elder Luo Yang, who was weak all over and covered in blood, he asked anxiously: "Elder Luo, Elder Luo, what's wrong with you?"

If it were someone else, I might not be so anxious. When Master entered the pass, he told me that among the ten elders, the few trustworthy elders.

If such an elder dies here, I am afraid that Maoshan will be even more turbid and unclear.

I was anxious, but Elder Luo Yang had only time to say one sentence: "Wine, wine is poisonous..."

What, is there poison in the shit?

Oh, wrong, is it poisonous in the wine?

When I saw Elder Luo Yang who was overturned to the ground and no longer moved, I felt very sad. When I touched his fingers, I still had a breath and my pulse was normal. There was a force hovering in his mind, which made him unable to understand.

It seems that it cannot take his life, but just makes him sleep in a drowsy manner.

The wine is poisonous, so it is naturally the Wanhong Yiku Wine that countless people are looking forward to. The raw materials and process of this thing are surprising. If it were me, I would never dare to taste it. However, how many practitioners in the world can have such experience and concentration as me.

It is normal to drink wine first.

But I didn't know that there was a poison in this wine that could make people unconscious.

Is this medicine done by Cihang Villa, the owner of this place? Or is the Maitreya hidden in the dark making trouble? What does this have to do with Luo Qianchen who Luo Feiyu is trying hard to save?

I was full of questions and no longer hesitated. I helped Elder Luo Yang up, carried him on my back, and then walked towards the temple with great strides.

Walking into the spacious temple gate, there is a large square inside, and the square on the left is brightly lit. There are various tables and futons around it, but it is the place where the Cihang Villa holds an unblocked meeting.

Originally, it was particularly lively, with Zen singing flying, but when I arrived, it was in a mess. Among the more than 200 people attending the meeting, most of them were lying down, and those who did not fall were quarreling loudly, coming and going, and making a lot of noise. Where did you have the slightest Buddhist demeanor and a fairy cultivator?

I walked slowly across the square. Along the way, I kept seeing some guys lying on the ground, some were already unconscious, while others were holding back their will and trying to stay awake.

But no matter how persisted they persisted, they could not escape the result of closing their eyes.

That poison is too domineering.

I walked all the way to the seat in Maoshan and saw that except for a few true disciples, the person who talked about and Elder Shuichi were gone. I don’t know if it was poisoned or the cicada escaped from its shell.

When I placed Elder Luo Yang among the crowd in Maoshan, someone finally saw me who seemed to be out of the way.

"Chen Zhicheng, how did you come in?"

The person who spoke was the middle-aged nun who had stopped me at the mountain gate. As a monk and nun, her biggest advantage was that she had a great memory. Seeing that I, who should not have appeared at the Wubiao Conference, appeared in the venue openly, I was surprised and doubtful.

I ignored her and began to find a location in Ciyuan Pavilion.

The reason why I was able to get into the venue of Cihang Villa was that I was blessed by the owner of Ciyuan Pavilion Fang Hongjin. It was because of his responsibility that I was qualified to intervene.

People treat me as a friend, and I cannot ignore their safety.

Although Ciyuan Pavilion is a newly emerging sect, perhaps because Cihang Villa wanted to use it to expand its economic strength, the position arranged was very high. I squinted my eyes and looked for it, but I quickly found it.

Like Maoshan, Fang Hongjin and several big shopkeepers all fainted on the ground and were unconscious.

The question was not answered. The middle-aged girl who was arguing with someone suddenly turned her gun and shouted at me: "It's him, it's definitely him! There will be no poison in our Qianhong Yi Cave Dew. Everyone fainted on the ground and the unblocked meeting will be destroyed. It's definitely this uninvited guest who is making trouble!"

Hearing the accusation of the middle-aged nun, the people from all sects who were not unconscious immediately came to their senses, and their eyes were red, surrounded me one after another.

I still ignored anyone and searched the crowd, trying to find Luo Qianchen's whereabouts.

However, I still couldn't find the guy, because before I could find it patiently, a few people surrounded me, looked at me with a look of alert, and said angrily: "Say, did you poison my master?"

I withdrew my gaze and looked at the guys surrounding me.

Among these seventy or eighty people, most of them are not the leader of the sect, but are all true disciples or second-in-commands, third-in-commands, and first-class masters, but none of them can become my real opponents.

In fact, you don’t need to think too much to understand that the biggest reason why these people didn’t faint together was that they hadn’t had time to drink the ten thousand red cave dew.

Or not qualified to drink.

Of course, if these people rushed forward, it would be an extremely troublesome thing.

I thought about it and decided to show my identity. So I touched my arms, took out my work ID, and said in a deep voice to everyone who surrounded me: "Operation Department of the Second Department of the State Administration of Religious Affairs, Chen Zhicheng, here to handle the case. If you have nothing to do, please get out of the way."

If you are in the world, you will never be unaware of the Religious Bureau.

Because in a sense, this is the functional department closely related to practitioners, and it has blessed many people who are good at it. My name is also known by countless people.

The two cities of the Black Hand, whether it is a reputation or a reputation, can give people an immediate effect.

It was once pursued by many people.

Chen Zhicheng, the two cities of black hands!

As soon as the head was revealed, a considerable number of people were immediately shocked. These guys looked at me with surprise, looking like "It turns out you are the two cities of black hands". They didn't dare to say more. But at the same time, there was still the young young man who was not afraid of tigers. He said angrily: "The people in the public sect can't control us like this?"

I looked at the group of dissatisfied guys and said calmly: "I am Senior Brother Maoshan. Many sects present have their own reasons for me. As a national functional department, do you think I will do such a rash thing?"

Yes, although the reputation of Black Hand Twin Cities is fierce, it is definitely not something that can be founded by conspiracy.

The reason why he is scary is that there are countless notorious demons who die under him.

The shadow of a tree, the life of a human.

When I heard my words, most people lost their hostility, and some even squeezed to me and shouted at me: "Leader Chen, you have to make the decision for us. Come to the meeting very well, but it turns out like this. What should I do?"

Someone said that, the crowd was immediately excited, and the situation reversed instantly. Everyone regarded me as someone who could uphold justice.

I understand that the reason I thought about it this way was because my previous reputation was supported.

No matter what, the golden sign of the Religious Bureau represents justice and officialdom.

I looked at the middle-aged girl who was slandering her bloody mouth. When the situation reversed, she was subconsciously panicked, as if she wanted to retreat to the back. How could I let her leave, pass through the crowd, come to her, and said calmly: "What about such a big thing happening, where is your master?"

After my reminder, everyone woke up.

Yes, that outstanding aura and comparable to the top ten in the world, where did she go if such a big thing happened?

The middle-aged nun lowered her head and said in panic: "The master of Zhai has something to do. I'm discussing related matters with several seniors in the world..."

How many seniors in the world?

I looked back at the seat in Maoshan, thinking that the person who was talking to and Elder Xu were invited to leave and conspire about the matter behind it?

But why is this so coincidental?

Could it be that there is any conspiracy?

I was still thinking, and the seventy or eighty surviving disciples of various sects suddenly started to roar and shouted angrily: "If there is a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy. Do you want to catch all of us in one place so that your family can dominate..."

The crowd was in a state of chaos, and the scene was in a while. These people began to attack the nuns in Cihang Villa. At this moment, a clear voice sounded from the Cihang Villa: "Stop!"

I looked in the sound and saw a female nun with an average temperament as the Master Jingnian Zhai. She walked out of the crowd slowly, came to everyone, held a tribute with one hand and said, "Amitabha Buddha, the Pomni Jingge, hosted the Wubian Dharma Assembly on behalf of Master Jing Ge. She never thought that such a thing would happen. I am very sorry."

Quiet?

Among the generations of Cihang Villa, the characters of the generation of Jing are all in the elder level. These people are generally older and can practice such a young appearance. I believe that their cultivation is also extremely strong.

Being able to come to serve as the host of the Unblocked Dharma Assembly is naturally the best among the elders of Cihang Dean.

Seeing this person's demeanor at this moment gives people a very different feeling.

As soon as the nun appeared, the scene was immediately infected by her momentum and stopped. Many people who shouted loudly also subconsciously closed their mouths.

The Jingge's eyes patrolled around and finally fell on my face. He smiled and said apologetically: "We were also investigating just now. It is estimated that it should be someone who has tampered with the dew in the jar of Wanhong and a cave. If you don't mind, I would like to ask a little bit about how you got into my Haitian Buddha Kingdom?"
Chapter completed!