Chapter 151: The Enlightenment Tea Tree

Right after that, Dao Ancestor Hongjun brought up the second group of reinforcements, instructing Haotian and Yaochi to go and invite them one by one.
Haotian and Yaochi naturally agreed to every single one.
Suddenly, Dao Ancestor Hongjun shifted his tone and said, "While dealing with Dicang of the Wu clan and the eight divine kings of the Heavenly Court by inviting powerful reinforcements is an option, this approach is merely a temporary expedient. The only way to truly preserve the Immortal Court is to find a way to enhance the two of you—"
"Luer, Yuanyuan just got here, let her rest a bit!" Liang Zixun's tone carried a hint of reproach—it wasn't heavy, but it was perceptible.
"Look, isn't your poor Taoist priest still alive and well? How could I possibly starve to death?" Zhang Daoling said.
"Looking for my family? Not for now. Let Mommy resolve the affairs of the Linwu Kingdom first!" Liyue thought for a moment. Clearly, she longed to find her roots, but an intuition deep in her heart told her to deal with the matter of the Linwu Kingdom first.
That official ran back and said, "There's no need to trouble the Princess Consort," and with that, he slipped away in a flash.
Gu Rui's cousin had made plans with her, but when Gu Rui went to look for him early this morning, he wasn't in his room, and none of his martial brothers knew where he had gone.
"What's so strange about that? Catching bad guys is the police station's duty in the first place, and it's my job. However, I heard from the people keeping an eye on 'Crimson Intoxication' that its boss seems to have been slashed by someone. They say the wound is quite severe, and some even claim he's already dead, though the news hasn't been confirmed yet," Ye Chenming said with a frown.
Consequently, Second Young Master Peng came up with an idea: they would stage another play to clear themselves of all blame.
Ding Le remembered that among all kinds of steamed buns, his mother only favored the wheat-flavored ones. Even though he was pressed for time, Ding Le still tried his best to buy his parents' favorite breakfast.
While patrolling the desolate courtyard, the servants suddenly discovered a drop of blood at the entrance of one of the compounds. The blood had already dried, but it looked rather eerie.
There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Aside from Tang Ming, no one would help her without expecting a return, nor would anyone casually hand over six percent of Imperial Vision's shares to her. Xu Fei was well aware that all of this demanded a price from her.
"Having known him for so long, do you have even this little faith in him?" Cang Wuji chuckled softly.
Sun Xianqing, however, told him that since Wei Huiliang had not explicitly rejected the offer, it meant there was still a great deal of hope. If Wei Huiliang truly had no desire to come, he would have declined the invitation long ago; why drag it out until now?
One thousand miles away from Trading Island, there was a lake named Lake of Parting. Beyond the Lake of Parting lay the territory of Trading Island, while ahead of it began the depths of the Ten Thousand Great Mountains. Originally, this lake had no name, but due to its favorable location, it eventually acquired a somewhat respectable moniker.
Zhan Tian did not know how to climb trees. Although he was born in the countryside, modern rural families mostly had only one or two children, and high-risk games like tree-climbing had long been strictly forbidden by the adults.
Jiang Fan accepted the position of environmental remodeling consultant for Egret Isle precisely to make the gardens he designed blend more perfectly and harmoniously with the overall environment of Egret Isle.
"This hunt might take three to five days. We need to set up a foothold here!" Wu Cheng turned back and explained to the crowd.
Du Zhong naturally understood Sanwei's unspoken meaning. Although it didn't quite match the actual situation, it was still a headache-inducing problem! The source of the recent events in Sunrise Valley was none other than the flower house by the Lake of Parting.
"Judging by Lin Feng's posture, I'm afraid he won't let me off easily," Ouyang Tingshuang shook his head and spoke honestly. After all, showing such utter disrespect to the Lin family's face was hardly a wise course of action.
Furthermore, there were many areas that could not be reached directly by teleportation arrays; throughout that period, he had relied entirely on direct flight.
Wu Zhi was startled, yet he still found it hard to believe what Zhu Xiaohua had said. He usually reported on his work solely to the boss, Huang Ren, in private, making the presence of anyone else highly unlikely.