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"You..." Qin Wuyang's body was trembling slightly: "You are saying that the six major families are now taking action against the monks sent by the city lord's palace."

"It is certain to take action!" Yang Yunlin nodded firmly and said: "But I don't know what kind of action will be taken. Each family has different ways of doing things."

"Then...what do you want from us?"

"My requirements are not high!" Yang Yunlin clapped his hands, and dozens of women walked out from behind the main hall. Each woman held a tray in her hands and walked towards the dozens of monks from the City Lord's Mansion in the main hall.

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"As long as you have a drink, we will be friends!"

After Yang Yunlin finished speaking, he saw dozens of women holding trays in front of them. The atmosphere in the hall immediately became tense, like a taut bowstring. Standing on one side of the hall were dozens of monks from the City Lord's Mansion.

Everyone focused their attention on Qin Wuyang.

Qin Wuyang was panic-stricken at this moment. He looked around and saw that Yang Yunlin and the immortal thieves seemed to have turned into puppets, sitting there motionless, but the murderous aura in their bodies was getting stronger and stronger.

Qin Wuyang, who was in the early stage of Earth Master, was sweating profusely and confused. He didn't know how to deal with it. He couldn't help but look at the dozens of monks who followed him in the hall.

I saw that most of the dozens of monks looked panicked at this time, and only a few monks had flashes of light in their eyes. They seemed to be ready to commit murder at any time.

Yang Yunlin, who was like a puppet, finally made a move. But the movement was very small, just a change in his face. His expression gradually became ugly, and a murderous sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Dozens of female cultivators still held the tray motionless with both hands. But facing the motionless wine glass on the tray, the pressure on Qin Wuyang's heart was no less than when facing the sharp immortal weapon.

"This wine..." Qin Wuyang startled himself when he opened his mouth. His voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound.

"This is not a big problem. It is a kind of blood poison. As long as you take it, it basically cannot be eliminated, except for my antidote. And an antidote can keep you normal for ten years, so it is very important to your life.

It will not affect your cultivation and cultivation."

"Then...what if you don't take the antidote?"

"That's nothing!" Yang Yunlin's face showed a bright smile again: "It's just that the body rotted and died."

A wry smile appeared in Qin Wuyang's eyes, as if it was indeed the case. Then he turned his gaze to the glass of wine, hesitating in his heart, but still holding his fairy sword tightly with one hand.

"Chief!" the three monks from the City Lord's Mansion suddenly shouted.

"Whoosh..."

A fairy sword suddenly appeared in the main hall. It was like a stream of light passing through the air, and then the heads of the three monks from the City Lord's Mansion fell from their necks, and the headless corpses fell into the dust.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Three souls rushed out of the body, but as soon as they emerged, they were killed by the fairy sword hovering in the air. After that, the fairy sword flew towards the back door of the hall. Then they saw a monk slowly walking from inside.

He walked out, exuding the power of the Tianzun Stage.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Five more people fled out of the hall, but another sword light passed through the air, and the bodies of the five people fell from the air.

"Whoosh..."

The two figures rushed towards the Heavenly Lord, and a ball of light burst out from their bodies while they were still in the air.

Self-destruct!

Yes, the two monks from the City Lord's Mansion just wanted to self-destruct. But when they saw that the Heavenly Lord just stretched out a hand, the figures of the two monks were restrained in the air, unable to even self-destruct. Then they saw

The great monk Tianzun gently shook his hand in the air.

"Bang……"

The bodies of the two monks turned into powder.

At this time, Qin Wuyang heard footsteps outside the gate again, and saw the man who had fascinated the monks in the main palace of the city. At this time, he had put away the jade bottle, but took out another jade bottle.

He started walking around in the formation, and every time he came to a monk from the City Lord's Mansion, he took out a pill, pried open the mouth of the unconscious monk from the City Lord's Mansion, and stuffed the pill inside.

Qin Wuyang's face turned pale, he took a long breath, and with a thought in mind, he put away the fairy weapon in his hand.

The more than a thousand monks outside the gate will soon be poisoned by the Yang family. Almost all the people I brought have been poisoned, leaving only a few dozen people in the hall. They are still in a coma after being poisoned.

But I wanted to take the poison willingly while sober.

But can you do it without eating? Didn’t you see that fairy sword still hovering in the air? How can the power of Tianzun be resisted by people like us!

Is there a choice?

No! Unless you want to die!

Qin Wuyang clenched his fingers, loosened them, clenched them again, and loosened them again. Finally, with a slight trembling, he lifted up the wine glass on the tray and drank it with his head raised. He felt that he had never drank like this in his life.

Bitter wine.

Yang Yunlin looked at the dozens of remaining monks from the City Lord's Palace in the main hall. Each of the monks from the City Lord's Palace looked pale, but their companions were killed first, and Qin Wuyang surrendered behind. These people finally trembled in their hands.

He picked up the wine glass and drank from it.

"Hahahahaha..." Yang Yunlin laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin, from now on, we can completely abandon our guard and truly cooperate!"

"Yes, Master Yang!" Qin Wuyang's face was filled with bitterness.

Yang Yunlin saw the look on Qin Wuyang's face and thought to himself: "You still don't understand the power of blood poison!"

Then he took out a jade bottle from the storage ring and handed it to Qin Wuyang and said: "This jade bottle contains the antidote. Now that you find it, take it immediately!"

Qin Wuyang's expression changed, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't take the antidote, the blood poison would probably attack after a while. So he immediately opened the jade bottle, poured out an antidote, took it, and then looked toward the person in the hall.

Dozens of monks walked over and handed out one pill to each of them. When the last pill was given out, there was almost no pill left in the jade bottle.

All the monks also took the elixir, and then Yang Yunlin clapped his hands. People began to come in, the table movers moved the tables, and the people carrying the plates carried the plates. Several tables of wine and food were quickly arranged, and people on both sides were invited to sit down. And that person

The great monk Tianzun has already disappeared.

At this time, everyone has taken the poison, and now that the results have been obtained, they feel relieved. People are like this, they are often very nervous during the process, but once the results come out, no matter whether it is good or bad, they feel relaxed. So.

As soon as they arrived, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became warmer.

Suddenly, the voices in the main hall became quieter, and then became silent. Everyone looked outside the main hall. The more than a thousand monks outside the main hall woke up and climbed up from the ground one by one.

They stood up and looked around blankly. At this time, the formation had been closed, and these people could clearly see the scene in the hall.

Seeing that their own monks were already drinking wine in the main hall, the mood of these more than a thousand monks relaxed. Although they didn't know what happened just now, it was enough that they didn't have to fight.

Once this mood relaxed, everyone began to feel uneasy.

Why are they eating and drinking in the main hall, while they can only stand outside to eat and drink?

But Qin Wuyang didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to speak, but they felt very uncomfortable.

Qin Wuyang withdrew his gaze and looked at Yang Yunlin who was sitting in the middle. Yang Yunlin smiled lightly and said:

"It will take about a quarter of an hour!"

Qin Wuyang stopped talking and just drank silently. Everyone in the hall stopped talking. The lively atmosphere suddenly cooled down and became sluggish.

A quarter of an hour passed in an instant, and a shrill scream suddenly erupted outside the main hall. All the monks suddenly paid attention, and saw that the monks had fallen to the ground and rolled around, with blood blisters on their skin.

After more than ten breaths, these people began to scratch themselves with their hands. The scratching force was definitely strong enough to pull off all the flesh on their bodies.

"Master Yang!" Qin Wuyang's face was pale, but he couldn't help but speak.

Yang Yunlin clapped his hands, and immediately more than a thousand monks flew over. Each of them held a pill in his hand and stuffed it into the monks' mouths.

As soon as the pill entered the mouths of those people, within less than three breaths, they immediately stopped wailing and got up from the ground one by one.

Yang Yunlin looked at Qin Wuyang, whose face was completely pale, and said, "Take them away. Someone will naturally contact you in the future."

"yes!"

This time Qin Wuyang stood up from his chair respectfully, saluted Yang Yunlin, and then led everyone towards the door.

"That's right!" Yang Yunlin's faint voice came from behind him: "The five secret sentries you left outside have been killed by me!"

Qin Wuyang's back stiffened, but he did not stop. He strode out of the hall, greeted the more than a thousand monks, and quickly left the Yang family.

"Master!" Ji Chang asked in a low voice: "Are you asking Qin Wuyang to be an undercover agent?"

"Haha..." A flash of light flashed in Yang Yunlin's eyes: "With such a force buried in the city lord's palace, if a riot breaks out at the right place and at the right time, I don't know how Ouyang Xunmeng will deal with it, haha..."

At this time, a middle-aged monk walked in from outside the gate. This man looked very ordinary. He was the kind of person who you would not notice even if you met him several times.

Seeing this person coming in, Yang Yunlin waved his hand, and the people in the hall quickly evacuated. In just two breaths, they were the only two people left in the hall.

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