Zhong Licang has been sitting quietly on the ground.
Two hours after Gu Qingxi and the others entered, Senior Brother Lin and his group finally arrived.
Then they saw Zhong Licang sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"Uncle Zhongli!" Senior Brother Lin and others stepped forward and saluted Zhongli Cang.
The other Donghua Palace disciples all dared to grab their identity plates, but they didn't dare to grab this one.
Zhong Lizang is not very old, but his seniority is higher than theirs, and he is also the only disciple of the palace master they admire most.
Zhong Lizang stood up, looked at the people in front of him, and said, "You want to pursue Gu Qingxi and the others?"
Gu Qingxi? Those people from the Immortal Alliance Conference?
Senior Brother Lin nodded: "Not bad."
Zhong Lizang spoke calmly: "They have entered the thick fog, but I suggest you not to go in."
Senior Brother Lin was stunned and looked at the thick fog behind Zhong Licang. I have never heard of such a thick fog in the Trial Land. Where is this?
"It's a chance." Zhong Licang's voice had no fluctuation, but what he said made Senior Brother Lin and others surprised and confused.
Uncle Zhongli said that there was chance, but he also advised them not to go in?
"Uncle Zhongli, do you suggest that we don't go in because it's too dangerous inside?" Senior Brother Lin's junior sister asked cautiously.
She was still a little afraid of this unsmiling little uncle. The sense of oppression given by this young uncle is too great.
Zhong Licang nodded slightly without saying anything extra.
At this time, Senior Brother Lin raised his hands and saluted: "Thank you, Senior Uncle Zhongli, for reminding me, but we still want to give it a try. The opportunity is right in front of us, but if we dare not try it because we are afraid of the danger, then we are not worthy of being a disciple of Donghua Palace."
When Zhong Lizang heard this, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.
Seeing the smile on Zhong Licang's face, the junior sister's heart beat faster and she quickly lowered her head to cover up her discomfort.
Uncle Zhongli’s smile is really beautiful.
She knew very well that this feeling had nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, it was just that the violent impact of this vision caused her heart to beat faster.
How could she dare to have any kind of admiration between men and women for Master Zhongli? She only had fear and respect for Master Zhongli.
Zhong Lizang nodded, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes, and stepped aside: "Go ahead."
Although the disciples of Donghua Palace have become somewhat swollen in recent years, it is very good to have the awareness to overcome difficulties.
It would be okay if they had their own opportunities there, but if they met Gu Qingxi...
Then, wish yourself good luck.
It's actually good to be beaten severely, so that they can recognize themselves.
Senior Brother Lin and others saluted Zhong Lizang, and then the group stepped into the mist without hesitation.
Zhong Lizang watched the figures of these people disappear into the mist. He withdrew his eyes and turned to look into the distance. His eyes were a little distant and he didn'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 the thick fog, Gu Qingxi noticed something was wrong.
The rope became very light, and with a gentle tug, the rope returned to her hand, and Feng Xiatian and Kong's figure had long disappeared behind her.
Gu Qingxi took the rope back to the storage bracelet.
She understood that if the real opportunity of the trial place was the spiritual pool, how could the spiritual pool be so easy to reach?
Gu Qingxi walked forward step by step. Everywhere he saw was thick fog. Even if he used his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't detect too far.
I can only feel the surrounding trees, stones on the ground, etc.
A white ball floated behind Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi noticed something and turned around suddenly, and then her consciousness felt countless white catkins floating away at this moment, surrounding her whole body.
Gu Qingxi became a little confused, and the scene in front of her changed instantly.
"Xianjun, can you take a look first? I won't 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 startled.
The person speaking was not an ordinary person, but an emperor wearing a dragon robe.
The emperor looked to be in his fifties, with a fat figure and a very high belly, as if he was four or five months pregnant. He looked over-nourished at first glance.
"Immortal Lord, my son must have an immortal root. If you take it, it will definitely improve your skills. I don't ask for much. I just want an elixir that can make me immortal." The emperor smiled with a smile on his face. , said flatteringly.
Immortal root? An elixir? Immortality? What is this mess?
Does immortal root mean spiritual root?
As for the elixir that makes mortals immortal, how can there be such a thing?
Mortals simply cannot bear the power of the Life-Extension Pill. Even if they can bear it, it will only add a few years to their lives at most. How can it be possible to live forever?
What is this emperor talking about?
A piece of white catkins suddenly floated on Gu Qingxi's head, and a memory came to him at this moment.
At this moment, Gu Qingxi also found that her body was no longer in control, or in other words, she once again experienced what happened next from her own perspective in memory.
Back then, she traveled to a small mortal country and stayed in a Taoist temple on the outskirts of the capital.
The emperor was overjoyed when he heard that an immortal king had come to the capital, and brought one of his sons to see him.
The purpose of the emperor's request was very simple. He didn't know where he heard that the Immortal Lord would have elixirs that would make people immortal. He also heard that the Immortal Lords would collect people with immortal roots to enhance their strength, so he asked himself to be alone. He brought his favored son with him, hoping to exchange his son for an elixir.
And his son was born to a Hu Ji whom he favored. The emperor felt it was a shame to favor a lowly singer, so he disliked his son who looked very much like Hu Ji. He has been left in the cold palace and left to fend for himself. He had heard people in the palace say before that his son could freeze water, but he just thought his son was evil, so he didn't want to see him anymore.
But later when the Immortal Lord came to the capital, he heard that his son had immortal roots and could be used to exchange favors with the Immortal Lord, so he brought this unpopular son with him.
When Gu Qingxi heard the emperor's words, she didn't know how to complain.
What kind of nonsense is this? Forget about immortal roots and elixirs. Why are there still rumors that she is an immortal king who needs a furnace to collect nourishment?
Gu Qingxi immediately rejected it coldly: "There is no elixir that makes people immortal, and I don't need to take it from others to improve my cultivation."
When the emperor heard this, he became anxious, turned his head and shouted outside the door: "Bring me in!"
After saying this, the emperor said urgently to Gu Qingxi: "Immortal Lord, my son is very handsome. You can take him away and let him do whatever he wants. You can't exchange it for an elixir of immortality, but for one to strengthen your body." Health elixirs will also work.”
