Sunset Lake, inside the palace!
Chen Xi followed Zhongli Mingjing through the bronze door, and after passing through several long corridors, they finally arrived at a hall that emanated an elegant and ancient style.
There were seven wide chairs made of red sandalwood on both sides of the hall. At the center of the hall, there was a luxurious dragon chair made of a million year old profound ice.
"Pill God Yu, everyone, please take a seat!" Zhongli Mingjing walked to the dragon chair and waved his hand with a smile.
"Sit!"
Yu Haoran turned his head and gestured to Qing Feng and the others. He took the lead and walked to the seat of honor on the north side of the hall and directly sat down.
Afterwards, Qing Feng, Yu Siqi, Lu Yuan, Pallas, and the Long Armed Ape all chose a seat and sat down.
Although there was an empty seat on the north side of the hall, Zhongli Shuiqin thought about it for a moment and directly stood behind Yu Haoran with an obedient attitude.
Zhongli Mingjing's eyes flashed with a trace of dissatisfaction when he saw Zhongli Shuiqin's choice. However, he didn't say anything and only nodded to the guard at the entrance of the hall.
After the guard cupped his hands and left, Zhongli Mingjing sat behind the dragon chair and lightly clapped his hands.
Afterwards, 63 dignified and beautiful girls quickly walked into the hall. Each of them carried a tray made of top quality warm jade. On the tray were tea cups and eight types of top quality spirit fruits.
After the 63 girls placed the tea cups and top quality spirit fruits on the wooden table and leisurely left, Zhongli Mingjing sat on the dragon chair and clapped his hands again.
Immediately after, seven beautiful women with jade-like bones and icy skin, wearing white translucent silk dresses, entered the hall.
Along with the music coming from the corner of the hall, the seven beautiful girls began to dance. Together with their translucent silk dresses, the seven beautiful girls' frowns and smiles were filled with boundless temptation.
Unfortunately, in the face of the seven beautiful dancers, Yu Haoran and Qing Feng's eyes were clear and did not have any distracting thoughts. Lu Yuan and Yu Siqi, on the other hand, closed their eyes and immersed themselves in cultivation. The Scarlet Loathe and the Long Armed Ape were focused on the top spiritual fruits.
Yu Haoran and the others' reactions caused a trace of disappointment to flash in Zhongli Mingjing's eyes. He waved his hand at the seven beautiful girls who had finished their dance and indicated for them to leave the hall.
Afterwards, Zhongli Mingjing picked up the teacup on the wooden table beside him and smiled at Yu Haoran.
"Pill God Yu, the spirit tea in the cup is called the Whisk Whisk. It has the effect of calming one's mind, eliminating inner demons, and improving one's state of mind. It was ranked third among the seven spirit teas of the Middle ages..
"Thank you!"
After nodding and thanking Zhongli Mingjing, Yu Haoran stretched out his hand and picked up the teacup on the wooden table. As he lifted the lid, an alluring fragrance assaulted his nostrils.
"Good tea!" Qing Feng exhaled a mouthful of hot air and took a sip of the spirit tea. After carefully tasting and savoring the aftertaste, Qing Feng's face revealed a satisfied expression.
Yu Haoran, who also put the teacup to his mouth, ordered the tower spirit in his sea of consciousness after a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes while he lowered his head to taste the tea.
"Thaling, use the space-time energy of the Víctor to transfer away half of the poisonous tea in the cup."
"Got it!"
Poisonous tea!
Hearing Yu Haoran's order call the spirit tea poisonous tea, Thaling's body surged with a strong murderous aura. At the same time, he immediately used the space-time energy of the Víctor to absorb half of the tea in the teacup out of thin air.
"Good tea!" After Thaling had absorbed half of the poisonous tea, Yu Haoran pretended to savor the aftertaste, and then praised like Qing Feng.
After hearing Yu Haoran and Qing Feng's praise, Zhongli Mingjing's eyes revealed a slightly proud smile. Just as he was about to further explain the origin and preciousness of the Clear Horsetail Whisk tea leaves, Qing Feng, who was about to take a second sip of the spirit tea, changed his expression and directly dropped the teacup in his hand.
"Senior Brother Qing Feng, what happened to you?" After hearing the sound of the teacup shattering on the ground, Yu Haoran, who knew that the toxicity of the poisonous tea had begun to take effect, hurriedly pretended to be confused and asked with concern.
"There's poison in the tea!" Sweat dripped from his forehead like rain, and his ruddy face was instantly replaced by a pale face. Qing Feng, whose aura was rapidly declining to that of an ordinary person, replied weakly.
"Zhongli Mingjing, you're so vicious!" After hearing Qing Feng's reply, Yu Haoran's expression immediately changed. He immediately forced out a large amount of sweat and quickly sealed his own cultivation. After that, his face was as pale as paper, and he weakly pointed at Zhongli Mingjing and said.
Fortunately, Lu Yuan and Yu Siqi, who were immersed in cultivation, did not have the time to taste the tea. Pallas and Long Armed Ape were far more interested in the spirit fruit than the spirit tea, so they also did not have the mood to taste the tea.
Therefore, after seeing Yu Haoran and Qing Feng poisoned, the two men and two beasts immediately surrounded them and then angrily glared at Zhongli Mingjing with murderous intent.
"This is impossible!"
In a situation where they had completely reconciled, Yu Haoran and Qing Feng would not start a war for no reason. Therefore, their current situation should be that they were really poisoned. However, he did not poison them at all, unless someone wanted Yu Haoran's life.
When he thought of the reason why Yu Haoran had taken the initiative to visit him, and how Yu Haoran and the others had killed more than a hundred experts of the Zhongli family, Zhongli Mingjing immediately guessed who the person who had poisoned them was. He hurriedly reprimanded with a stern expression.
"Zhongli Qingyang, get your ass in here!"
After hearing Zhongli Mingjing's reprimand, Zhongli Qingyang, who had a complacent smile on his face, walked into the hall with more than twenty experts with extraordinary temperaments.
When he saw Yu Haoran, whose face was as pale as paper, leaning weakly against the back of the chair, the smile on his face became even more radiant.
"Zhongli Qingyang, why did you poison him?" Zhongli Mingjing suddenly stood up. His eyes were burning with a raging fire as he questioned.
"Ancestor Mingjing, please don't be angry. Let me explain first." Zhongli Qingyang did not mind Zhongli Mingjing's furious questioning and tried to persuade him with a smile.
"Zhongli Qingyang, I'm sure you know very well what kind of person I am. I hope your explanation can satisfy me. Otherwise, you know very well the severity of the consequences." Zhongli Mingjing, who had returned to his dragon throne, did not hide the intense killing intent in his eyes as he threatened Zhongli Qingyang.
"Qingyang understands!"
Zhongli Qingyang replied fearlessly with his hands cupped together. He then looked at Yu Haoran with intense hatred in his eyes.
"A hundred Martial Sovereigns and Emperor Wu elites, a first tribulation demigod deacon, a third tribulation demigod elder, and two Martial Gods, Xue Na and Zhi Yuan. Even during the destruction of ancient times, our Zhongli family had not suffered such heavy losses."
"Just because your marriage proposal was rejected, Yu Haoran, you've gone mad and slaughtered so many of our clansmen."
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