Chen Fangcai quickly went down to investigate and met Tang Jian and Zhao Pengcheng on the way. The three of them exchanged some information, analyzed several directions to search, and then the three of them took action immediately.

"Okay, don't crowd around here. Everyone should go back to their seats. No one is allowed to leave without the order of the sect leader. In order to clear your own suspicions, please cooperate." Nie Dacheng gathered around here. The crowd dispersed and everyone returned to their seats.

"Why don't you let us leave? It's none of our business," someone was unconvinced. It's not like they had put a poisonous curse on them. Why were they detained here? If the culprit cannot be found, why not let them go?

"That's right, that's right, who knows who is behind this. There are so many people here. When will we go to find out? No, we have to leave now,"

"Yes, if we can't find anyone in ten and a half months, do we have to stay here forever? No,

Let’s leave now, Penglai Immortal Sect has no right to detain us here,”

Dissatisfaction was stirred up, and some people began to become angry and clamored to leave.

"Shut up to me, everyone. Let me see who dares to take even one step out of the banquet hall. Don't blame me for being rude to him." The powerful pressure immediately swept the entire banquet hall. Except for the people in Wanqiyuan's small area, Everyone else was so suppressed that they could not move, their hearts were trembling, their foreheads were sweating, and they did not dare to make any more noise.

Fu Ling'er looked at the old ghost in surprise. It turned out that this was the aura of the Immortal Emperor. It was really powerful, but she didn't expect that this big shot would actually help them.

The old ghost stopped the chattering of everyone present, and then turned around and spoke to Wan Qiyuan gently.

"Boy Yuan, how are you now? Are all the disciples who were cursed okay?" His caring words and kind face were completely different from the full-blown look he had just now.

He looked at Fu Linger, who Wan Qiyuan had been protecting in his arms. It turns out that this woman is Yuan Xiaozi’s fiancée. Well, that's right, the two of them look like a perfect match. Judging from how much Boy Yuan cares, he must be in love with the little girl.

"Senior, everything is fine. Thanks to Ling'er's timely response, the people behind the scenes didn't succeed."

"Who is so bold and dares to cause trouble at the banquet? Don't worry, boy Yuan. Uncle Liang will make the decision for you and will find the person who caused the trouble."

"Yes, I want to see who is young boy Yuan who is protected by my old ghost, Qiankun Palace, who is so bold to make trouble. Young boy Yuan, don't worry, your uncle and I are here."

"Then thank you Liang...Uncle Liang, thank you Uncle Nian," Wan Qiyuan almost didn't shout out. Thinking that these two seniors were supporting him in front of everyone, he calmly said out.

Everyone present took a breath, my God, what kind of bad luck did Wan Qiyuan have to be blessed by two immortal emperors? The Qiankun Palace will be erected in the future!

The place had been silent for a long time, and they didn't dare to make any louder noises. They only carefully watched the developments here, secretly discussing who was going to be unlucky.

Hongying, who quietly returned to her seat and sat down, felt like her heart was beating like a drum. She didn't expect that the matter that was about to succeed would take a turn for the worse, and such a big surprise would occur.

Now that bitch is not only fine, but people are clinging to her, and they must get to the bottom of it. She was feeling uneasy now and regretted her impulse. Why did she agree to the woman's cooperation? The most terrible thing is that she still doesn't know the true face of that woman.

If she was found out, she wouldn't even be able to find someone to bite her. She would secretly hate her own impulsiveness, curse the bitch for her fate, and curse the cunning of those who cooperated.

She didn't expect the woman to be so cautious. The doorman carried a tray and served her a jug of wine. There was a note under the jug. After she read it, the note disappeared.

The note said that all he had to do was let the bitch drink the pot of wine. She thought it was poison in the wine and immediately refused. Isn't the poison nonsense? People can't even see this?

"Poison? You think I'm as stupid as you, so stop guessing. I'll make sure this wine is foolproof. All you have to do is let that bitch drink it."

Hongying gritted her teeth with hatred when she remembered what the woman had said to her. Dare you call her stupid or stupid? Pooh!

But in the end, Hongying still gave in. She had no choice but to fire the arrow, so she took action herself. She was afraid that the disciple's clumsy men might cause an accident, so she left her body and forcibly possessed a door attendant, and delivered the food to Fu Ling'er's table. A bottle of wine, and fearing that she would not drink it, he poured a full glass for each of them. Then he went down with the tray. She didn't dare to stay. She didn't leave until she reached the kitchen, and erased the memory of the waiter.

Then return to the original body and quietly watch the development of the situation.

But the final development of the situation was far beyond her expectation, and now she was forced to stay at the banquet hall. Hongying looked at Lao Gui and Liang Zhen, and secretly scolded these two old immortals for being nosy, making it impossible for them to escape now, and they could only pray that they would not find her.

"Brother Wanqi, what happened? I just heard that something happened here," Lang Haoyue also came over. Xia Houjin and Duan Yi came with him, and they immediately expressed concern.

Wan Qiyuan briefly told the three people what happened. When the three of them heard this, they frowned. Wasn't such an evil curse forbidden? Why would anyone still use it?

"Brother Wanqi, can you tell me what kind of poisonous curse it is?" Xia Houjin asked.

The poisonous curse also happened in his Yama Palace. At that time, his Yama Palace lost a lot of talents because of it. So far, he has not found any clues to avenge those elite disciples, so he hated the poisonous curse.

Today he actually saw someone perform a poisonous curse again, which made the unknown fire in his heart burn again. After hearing Wan Qiyuan's answer, maybe he can provide some information.

"No problem, I'll let Bai Yu talk to Brother Xiahou in detail."

So Bai Yu told Xiahou Jin all the reactions before and after the curse. When Xiahoujin heard it, wasn't this exactly the same as what happened in the Yama Palace?

A man who has killed thousands of swords still dares to come out and do evil. It's disgusting. Xia Houjin clenched his fists tightly, with veins bulging.

"What's wrong with Brother Xiahou? Or does Brother Xiahou know the origin of this poisonous curse?" Seeing him like this, Wan Qiyuan obviously knew the origin of this poisonous curse.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Wanqi, I, Yama Luodian, have also been persecuted by poisonous curses. At that time, I lost many of my elite disciples of Yamaluodian. I remember that the poisonous curse has no solution. Brother Wanqi, you How did those disciples do it?" Xia Houjin looked at Bai Yu who was talking eloquently just now. He then looked at Fu Linger and Lingyou, who were standing in front of him intact.

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