It was late at night, Qi Yang was lying on the bed but couldn't sleep. He was worried about A Ming and always felt that tonight's celebration banquet was not simple.
Qi Yang suddenly remembered that Ling'er had asked if Zhai Xing Pavilion was near Dengyunting. Could it be that there was something wrong with the location of Zhai Xing Pavilion?
Regarding Zhaixing Pavilion, Qi Yang had only considered its internal structure before, but had not paid attention to its location.
"Star Picking Pavilion is near the water, close to... close to the Green Lotus Pond! And the 'Big Green Lotus' is planted in the Green Lotus Pond!" Qi Yang suddenly realized, and suddenly understood the intention of the special envoy.
The Capital Branch of the Hundred Poison God Sect is different from other branches in that there is no poisonous miasma inside. That is because the "Purple Faced Bamboo" of the Capital Branch was secretly destroyed by Qi Yang a few years ago. For fear of arousing suspicion, Qi Yang did not destroy the "Big Green Lotus" at the same time. "Big Green Lotus" is much easier to plant than "Purple Faced Bamboo", and it is extremely easy to replant it.
The "Big Blue Lotus" without "Purple Faced Bamboo" does not pose a threat to non-believers of the Hundred Poison God Sect, but if you drink the wine brewed from "Purple Faced Bamboo" in the star-picking pavilion where the lotus fragrance is overflowing, there will be no poison in your body. Those who take "Hundred Days Powder" will definitely be poisoned!
In the main teaching, there are indeed many fine wines brewed from "purple-faced bamboo".
The special envoy most likely brought some special wine over to use the celebration banquet to test who was not a true member of the Hundred Poison Cult.
If this is the case, A Ming will definitely reveal his identity!
Qi Yang looked at the sky outside the window. It was already Haishi. At this time, it would be too late to tell A Ming not to go to the banquet!
Right now, there is only one way!
Qi Yang held the wound on his abdomen and carefully got out of bed, then found some bandages in the medicine cabinet and wrapped them around his waist and abdomen instead of bandaging the wound.
Then, Qi Yang put on a dark robe, took the detoxifying elixir containing "purple motherwort" that Ling'er had just brought yesterday, and walked out.
He said to Yu Hao, who was dozing on the table: "I have something urgent to go out."
"Are you going out so late?" Yu Hao replied vaguely.
But the next moment Yu Hao woke up and shouted to the door in surprise: "Brother Qi, you are still injured, where are you going?"
But Qi Yang had already asked the gatekeeper Yixing Clan for a horse and galloped towards the branch of the Hundred Poison God Sect in the capital.
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Qi Yang quietly sneaked into the capital of the Hundred Poison God Sect to branch out.
It was already the second hour of Haishi. He calculated the situation and went directly to Hutianyuan, the residence of the Guardian God.
As soon as Qi Yang stepped into Hutianyuan, he noticed something strange. Hutianyuan was deserted at this time, and there were not even any attendants.
Something must have happened to A Ming and he temporarily transferred his attendants. Thinking of this, Qi Yang went straight to A Ming's bedroom.
A Ming's bedroom was dark at this time.
Qi Yang was anxious and pushed the door directly in. With an internal force, the door latch broke.
As soon as he took a step forward, Qi Yang heard the faintest sound of wind. He turned slightly to avoid the oncoming hidden weapon.
Then, Qi Yang looked towards the place where the hidden weapon came from, and said, "It's me!"
"A Yang?" A Ming's painful and weak voice came from the corner. He obviously did not expect that the visitor would be Qi Yang.
Qi Yang quickly approached A Ming, took out the medicine bottle from his arms, poured a pill out, endured the pain of the abdominal wound, leaned over and handed it to him, saying: "This will relieve the pain, take it quickly!"
A Ming asked in surprise: "Do you know... what poison I was poisoned by?"
"Did you drink the wine made from 'Purple Faced Bamboo'?" Qi Yang asked.
"You actually...guessed it!" A Ming endured the pain and said.
"Taking this detoxifying elixir can relieve the pain." After Qi Yang said that, he went to the closet and took out a set of protective clothing.
A Ming immediately felt much better after taking the elixir. He asked weakly: "What are you going to do?"
"I will go to the celebration banquet for you." Qi Yang said, walked to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to switch his internal energy.
A Ming stopped him anxiously: "You will get internal injuries if you do this!"
Qi Yang insisted on this, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
A Ming couldn't bear to read any more, so he put aside his head and blamed himself: "I was so useless. I fell into the trap of the special envoy and almost exposed my identity and harmed you! You are still injured and have to come overnight to save you. I am even more internally injured at this time! If only I had your resourcefulness..."
"Stop talking!" Qi Yang said in a low and hoarse voice. It turned out that when A Ming was speaking, Qi Yang had already changed into the costume of a guardian god and had taken a pill that could change his voice.
"Put away this bottle of elixir! It's not an antidote, but it can relieve pain." Qi Yang walked to A Ming and handed the bottle to him.
A Ming was worried that Qi Yang would hurt the wound again if he leaned over, so he struggled to stand up and pick up the medicine bottle.
"I felt uncomfortable just now, so I quickly found an excuse to leave. The special envoy must have become suspicious, so you must be careful! If something happens, don't worry about me and find a way to escape by yourself." A Ming said.
"Nothing will happen." Qi Yang pulled up his mask and said, "Leave the special envoy to me to deal with it."
Hearing what Qi Yang said, A Ming guessed that he had a countermeasure, so he felt relieved and said: "The seat is on the right side of the special envoy."
"Yeah." Qi Yang nodded and left.
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Deliberately caressing his abdomen, Qi Yang returned to the celebration banquet dressed as a guardian god.
There were many people at the banquet, drinking and drinking, and it was very lively.
The air is filled with the rich aroma of wine, mixed with the unique fresh smell of "purple-faced bamboo".
The special envoy sitting on the main seat was still wearing the black gauze hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Sitting on the lower left side of the special envoy is Ding Dayu, the headmaster of the Capital Branch of the Hundred Poison God Sect. On the left side of Ding Dayu sat his two deputies, Dai Quan and Liu Er.
There was an empty seat at the bottom right of the special envoy, which was exactly the seat A Ming was referring to.
The others present here are all the little stewards and little bosses who are in charge of various affairs in the capital branch. Although their positions are not high, they all hold real power.
Qi Yang walked to the edge of his seat, bowed slightly to the special envoy, and said in a hoarse voice: "I was just rude."
"Is Tianzun okay?" The special envoy glanced at Tianzun's abdomen, which was covered with his hands.
"It's just a matter of abdominal anxiety. I'm feeling much better now." Qi Yang replied respectfully.
"Then sit down and have something to eat!" the envoy said, pretending to be concerned.
"Yes." Qi Yang sat down as he was told, carefully avoiding the wound on his abdomen when he sat down.
Looking at the table full of big fish and meat, Qi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. Thinking of eating these things, he felt his stomach churn, and a strong feeling of nausea came over him mercilessly, but he was forced to suppress it.
The special envoy who had been paying attention to every move of the Protector Heavenly Lord naturally noticed the other party's discomfort, but for people with a bad stomach, it is normal for them to behave like this when they see greasy food.
However, the special envoy still pretended to be concerned and asked: "Is Tianzun okay?"
Qi Yang lowered his head and replied: "It's okay, I just feel a little nauseous when I see greasy food."
"Come here, give Lord Tianzun some light snacks to go with the wine." The special envoy said to the attendants on the side.
"Thank you, Special Envoy." Qi Yang thanked him hurriedly.
Only then did the special envoy look away from the Guardian God.
Qi Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he no longer had to force himself to eat those meaty foods.
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