Chapter 210: Staying Overnight in the Sleeping Quarters, Committing an Offense Against a Superior

"What did you say? What happened to Chen Mo?"

The Empress regained her composure and said urgently, "Quick, summon Zhongli He inside!"

"Yes."

The palace maid acknowledged the order and withdrew.

A moment later, Zhongli He carried Chen Mo into the palace.

"This servant pays respects to Her Majesty the Empress..."

"..."

Seeing Chen Mo with his eyes tightly shut and unconscious, the Empress’s brow twitched, and she said, "What are you standing there for? Why don't you hurry up and put him down?"

Seeing this, Lin Xi hurriedly stored the Void Heaven Cauldron into his body and looked up at the sky. Streams of cosmic energy began to converge, and the Profound Yellow Mother Qi vanished. Even though Lin Xi had the power of faith to interfere with the world's will, he was still discovered by the Heavenly Dao of this realm.

As the ancestor of Daoism, having witnessed the various opportunities of Xing Jie, it was indeed quite easy to understand the function of the Holy Tree.

Walking leisurely along the mountain path, Lin Xi was like an ordinary person, admiring the surrounding scenery while walking up the stone steps step by step. He would occasionally stop to watch the cranes and spirit beasts that appeared from time to time amidst the clouds and mist.

Li Jiacheng and his companion nodded; they had heard of the Heavenly Dao Mushroom and knew exactly how valuable it was.

"Understood. Actually, Brother Lü, it wouldn't matter even if you used your real name. In this Cloud Sea Star Domain, there are quite a few foreign cultivators. As long as you don't act too high-profile, you won't attract the attention of the powerful figures in the Cloud Sea Star Domain!" Li Qianmei smiled.

Above, the Primordial Heavenly Lord sneered, his whisk gently flicking. The Pangu Banner transformed into countless gray sword auras, slashing down from all directions.

As for Ling Junyi, who possessed such a heaven-defying treasure, Dao Ba felt there was no need to worry about Yuan Kong escaping anymore, because that legendary treasure was truly formidable; once inside, one could forget about getting out.

Seeing that he had become serious, the thick-bearded youth found it difficult to be forceful, so he took the initiative to pour him tea.

"Are you still not going to pull up your pants? Do you want me to help you with that too?" Long Yufei saw that Ling Chen was still just staring at the two of them and hadn't even pulled up his pants yet, so she said to him with annoyance.

A group of people had already offered their praises tonight; he had developed an immunity to it, never tiring of hearing it, and treated it with indifference.

"I..." Mei'er wiped her tears and described the scene from just moments ago, making the Nine Sons of the True Dragon feel a chill run through their hearts.

Fortunately, the awkwardness only lasted for a few seconds. When the two were talking, there were too many students gathered at the intersection. With the red light only halfway through, the main crowd began to cross the street. He no longer had the heart to follow traffic rules and hurriedly followed the flow.

"Yes, you need to learn the Longevity Art. It would be normal for you to live another three sixty-year cycles," Xia Yuan said, bowing his head earnestly.

After the tornado caused by the torrent of sword aura swept the black mist from this space, Yang Hao suddenly felt his vision blur. The space in front of him rippled, and then he saw a middle-aged man in dark clothing with sharp features looking at him with a playful gaze.

Qian Mo watched Ouyang Yingqi, who was sobbing uncontrollably, in silence. A gloom shrouded his entire body; he felt he could not agree to her request. He was clear about his physical condition—perhaps there was a risk of dying at any second in the next moment.

"You're not feeling well, right?" Looking at Qian Mo's pale face, Ouyang Yingqi asked worriedly. "Let's go back to the hospital." She helped Qian Mo into his wheelchair and rushed to the hospital.

However, a snake tail as thick as a pillar slammed heavily into the giant's back. Yang Hao staggered instantly. He immediately turned around, wanting to counterattack, only to find that the long body of the Profound Ice Python had vanished into the lake, leaving no trace behind.

"Really? Why play the pipa? You should play the guqin. Besides, the flute is not as good as the xiao; boys should play the xiao," Huangfu Yue said.