Zhong Li Cang had been sitting quietly on the ground.
Two hours after Gu Qingxi and the others entered, Senior Brother Lin and his group finally arrived here.
Then they saw Zhong Li Cang sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"Uncle Zhongli!" Senior Brother Lin and the others stepped forward and saluted Zhong Li Cang.
They dared to snatch the identity badges of other disciples of Donghua Palace, but they didn't dare to snatch this one.
Zhong Li Cang was not very old, but his seniority was higher than theirs, and he was also the only disciple of the Palace Master they admired the most.
Zhong Li Cang stood up, glanced at the people in front of him, and said, "You want to chase Gu Qingxi and the others?"
Gu Qingxi? The people from the Immortal Alliance Conference? Senior
Brother Lin nodded, "Yes."
Zhong Li Cang said calmly, "They have entered the thick fog, but I suggest you don't go in."
Senior Brother Lin was stunned and looked at the thick fog behind Zhong Li Cang. I have never heard of a place with such thick fog in the trial land. Where is this?
"It's an opportunity." Zhong Li Cang's voice was flat, but the words he said made Senior Brother Lin and the others surprised and confused.
Uncle Zhongli said that there was an opportunity inside, but he suggested that they should not go in?
"Uncle Zhongli, is it because it is too dangerous inside that you suggest that we should not go in?" Senior Brother Lin's little sister asked cautiously.
She was still a little afraid of this stern little uncle. This little uncle gave people a very oppressive feeling.
Zhong Li Cang nodded slightly without saying anything extra. Senior
Brother Lin bowed his hands at this time and said, "Thank you Uncle Zhongli for reminding us, but we still want to try. The opportunity is right in front of us, but we dare not try it because of fear of danger. That is not worthy of being a disciple of Donghua Palace."
Zhong Li Cang heard this and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.
The little sister looked at the smile on Zhong Li Cang's face, her heartbeat quickened, and to hide her discomfort, she quickly lowered her head.
Uncle Zhongli looked so good when he smiled.
She knew very well that this feeling had nothing to do with love between men and women, but it was just the violent visual impact that caused her heartbeat to quicken.
How could she dare to have any admiration between men and women for Master Zhongli? She only had fear and respect for Master Zhongli.
Zhongli Cang nodded, a little satisfaction in his eyes, and stepped aside: "Go."
Although the disciples of Donghua Palace have been a little arrogant in recent years, they have this awareness of facing difficulties, which is very good.
If they have their own opportunities in there, it's fine. If they meet Gu Qingxi...
then, they can only pray for good luck.
It's actually good to be beaten up, so that they can recognize themselves.
Senior Brother Lin and others saluted to Zhongli Cang, and then the group stepped into the fog without hesitation.
Zhongli Cang watched the figures of these people disappear in the fog, retracted his eyes, turned around and looked into the distance, his eyes became a little distant, and I don't know what he was thinking.
At this time, Gu Qingxi was walking alone in the thick fog.
This thick fog was indeed very strange. Not long after entering this thick fog, Gu Qingxi noticed something was wrong.
The rope became very light, and she pulled it lightly, and the rope returned to her hand, and behind her, Feng Xiatian and Lu Kong were no longer there.
Gu Qingxi put the rope back into the storage bracelet.
She understood that if the real opportunity in the trial land was the spirit pond, how could it be so easy to reach the spirit pond?
Gu Qingxi walked forward step by step. Everywhere she looked was thick fog. Even if she released her divine sense, she could not explore too far.
She could only feel the surrounding trees, stones on the ground, etc.
A ball of white fluff floated slowly behind Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi noticed something and turned back suddenly. Then her divine sense felt that countless white fluffs were floating at this moment, surrounding her whole body.
Gu Qingxi was a little confused, and the scene in front of her changed instantly.
"Immortal Lord, can you take a look first? I will definitely not let you down." A flattering voice sounded in Gu Qingxi's ears.
Gu Qingxi came back to her senses, glanced at the person who spoke, and was slightly stunned.
The person who spoke was not an ordinary person, but an emperor in a dragon robe.
The emperor looked to be over fifty years old, with a fat body and a very high belly, as if he was four or five months pregnant. It was obvious that he was overnourished.
"My Lord, my son must have immortal roots. If you take him, it will definitely improve your skills. I don't ask for much, just an immortal pill that can make me immortal." The emperor said flatteringly with a smile on his face.
Immortal roots? Immortal pills? Immortality? What a mess?
Are immortal roots spiritual roots?
As for the immortal pills that make mortals immortal, where is such a thing?
Mortals can't bear the power of the longevity pills. Even if they can bear it, it can only increase their life by a few years or decades. How can they be immortal?
What is this emperor talking about?
A piece of white cotton suddenly floated on Gu Qingxi's head, and a memory came up at this moment.
At this moment, Gu Qingxi also found that her body was out of control, or in other words, she experienced the following events again from her own perspective in her memory.
At that time, she traveled to a small country in the mortal world and stayed in a Taoist temple outside the capital.
The emperor heard that an immortal king had come to the capital, and he was overjoyed. He brought one of his sons to ask for an audience.
The emperor's purpose of asking for an audience was very simple. He didn't know where he heard that the immortal king would have an elixir that would make people immortal, and he also heard that the immortal king would take people with immortal roots to improve their strength, so he brought his unfavored son with him, trying to exchange his son for an elixir.
And his son was born when he favored a Hu Ji. The emperor felt it was a shame to favor a lowly singer, so he didn't like this son who looked like Hu Ji very much. He had been thrown into the cold palace and left to fend for himself. He had heard from the palace people that this son could make water freeze, and he just thought that his son was evil, so he disliked him even more.
But later when the immortal king came to the capital, he heard people say that his son looked like a fairy root and could be used to exchange for benefits with the immortal king, so he brought this unfavored son with him.
After hearing what the emperor said, Gu Qingxi didn't know how to complain.
What kind of messed up rumor is this? Forget about immortal roots and immortal pills. Why is there a rumor that she is an immortal who needs a furnace to collect nourishment?
Gu Qingxi immediately rejected it coldly: "There is no immortal pill that can make people immortal, and I don't need to collect nourishment from others to improve my cultivation."
When the emperor heard this, he became anxious and turned to the outside of the door and shouted: "Bring him in!"
After saying this, the emperor said to Gu Qingxi anxiously: "Immortal, my son is very handsome, you can take him away and let him do anything. If you can't exchange it for an immortal pill, you can exchange it for a pill that strengthens the body."
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