The emperor sighed in his heart: This little ghost elves almost brought all the top powerhouses in Yanhuang City to his side. It seems that the Royal Academy of Piaomiao Palace is still theirs after all!

However, after experiencing so many things, the emperor has figured it out.

If the whole thing is to find the root cause, it is actually the emperor!

If he had not been persuaded by the prince and issued the marriage imperial edict, Shen Xingxue would not have thought of bringing Miao Yi Niang into Feixian. Without this thought, it would naturally be impossible to attract that terrifying woman, and the prince's eyes would not have been destroyed and Mr. Dan Tai would have seriously injured these things.

Although his daughter was angry that her daughter turned her elbow outward, the emperor also understood that if her daughter wanted to repay Chu Mo's kindness, it was understandable that she would do so.

So, in the final analysis, this matter originated from his own imperial edict.

Afterwards, Chu Mo and the emperor bid farewell to Mr. Dan Tai, left the underground palace, and returned to the palace.

Chu Mo listed some of the medicinal materials he needed to the emperor and said goodbye and left.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, a servant sent an invitation, saying that someone sent it to him when he was not in the mansion.

Chu Mo opened the invitation and saw the content clearly, he was slightly stunned.

This invitation was actually sent by Wang Da.

The superiors invited Chu Mo to go to Wang Dafa's mansion to attend a banquet tonight.

As for the purpose of this banquet and who else to attend the banquet, there was no mention of it!

Chu Mo was somewhat confused. As a golden elder of Qinglong Hall, Wang Dafa obviously would not be particularly casual in doing anything.

His headache should have been cured, unless he doesn't believe in the pills and secretly takes them to test them... If that's the case, he won't think Chu Mo will refine the second batch for him!

An invitation, without mentioning the theme of the banquet...

Chu Mo thought in his heart, staring at the invitation, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

Then, he ordered to the outside world: "Prepare a set of clothes for the banquet for me. In the evening, I will go to the banquet."

The long smoke and setting sun are reflected in the sky.

In the evening, Chu Mo's carriage had arrived at the gate of the "King Mansion".

Someone welcomed Chu Mo in and walked towards the banquet hall with Chu Mo.

Chu Mo asked casually: "Where is your master?"

The one who greeted Chu Mo was a servant, not very old, and looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old. He grinned at Chu Mo: "Don't blame Mr. Chu, my master is accompanying the distinguished guest. He specially explained to Mr. Chu. There is no way to greet Mr. Chu in person."

"Oh, there are not many people at today's banquet?" Chu Mo asked again.

The servant glanced at the left and right and whispered: "A lot of people... are quite a few. But most of them are very low-key."

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows gently, and he almost understood that the person who came to today's banquet should be from Qinglong Hall!

Although Qinglong Hall has a considerable influence on the entire Qinglong Continent and has enough confidence to despise secular imperial power, they are all very low-key. Having the ability and confidence to despise secular imperial power does not mean that they have really done that.

Because even if they have the power that can override the imperial power, they... still have to survive in this secular world. There are too many places where the royal family can be used.

Therefore, there is more a tacit understanding between the two sides.

Chu Mo didn't ask anything else, and followed the young servant into the banquet hall.

As soon as Chu Mo came in, he felt the atmosphere in the banquet hall sluggishly. Many people who were talking stopped and looked towards the door together.

There are not many people in the banquet hall, but there are also thirty or fifty people.

Many people looked at Chu Mo, all full of curiosity. They seemed to be saying: He is Chu Mo?

At the same time, Chu Mo also felt several scrutinized gazes, and that gaze... didn't seem very friendly.

Chu Mo looked at those gazes and found that the masters of the gazes were not old, and seemed to be about the same age as him, all at the age of fourteen or fifteen. However, the manners were noble, arrogant, and the clothes they were wearing were not surprising at first glance, but when they looked closely, they were exquisitely made and exquisitely made, which was obviously made by famous masters.

At this time, a hearty laugh came from inside: "Brother Chu Mo is here? Haha, I have never been to welcome you, I hope you will forgive me!"

Wang Dafa stood up and walked towards Chu Mo, saying, "This is Chu Mo, the grandson of Old General Fan. Don't underestimate him, he is very powerful. My special problem for many years is that he cured me. Prince Xia Jing, have you heard of it? That guy is not humane and seeks famous doctors, but no one can cure it. It's our young master Chu who took action and directly cured his problem."

Wang Dafa said, and walked to Chu Mo: "My brother, don't blame me for not explaining it to you in advance. You are really here today. All of you are senior figures in Qinglong Hall. I am also afraid that the news will leak out, and it will be unfavorable for me to spread, so I did not notify you in advance."

Chu Mo smiled slightly and nodded at everyone.

Wang Dafa pulled Chu Mo's arm up and said, "Come on, come on, I will introduce you to a few big names!"

Chu Mo thought to himself: Your Wang Dafa is already a golden elder and has a very high status in the Qinglong Hall. Apart from the master of the Qinglong Hall, who else can be called a great man by you?

After seeing Wang Dafa's attitude, many of the people in the banquet hall showed shock on their faces.

As the golden elder of Qinglong Hall, Wang Dafa has a very high status in the entire Qinglong Hall. Most of the people present are silver deacons, and many of them are bronze stewards. Although they are all core figures in Qinglong Hall, they are incomparable to Wang Dafa in terms of status.

Therefore, after seeing Wang Dafa's attitude towards Chu Mo, most of these people put away their previous contempt for Chu Mo.

I began to look at this young man seriously.

Wang Dafa brought Chu Mo to his table and said with a smile: "I will introduce you to you solemnly. This person is Chu Mo. He has a very good medical skills and has cured my headache."

As he said that, he looked at Chu Mo and introduced it one by one: "This is Zhao Qing, the golden elder of Qinglong Hall, and at the same time, he is also the elder of the famous Tianjian Sect on the Qinglong Continent!"

Chu Mo looked at the thin old man, smiled slightly, and bowed with his fists. But he was thinking in his heart: Tianjian Sect? Could it be the Leng Qiuming's sect I met on the grassland?

Chu Mo clearly remembered that after he got the Sky, he even played Leng Qiuming and the others. After that, there was no news about them. Deep in his heart, Chu Mo's impression of Leng Qiuming was not very good.

At this time, Zhao Qing looked at Chu Mo and nodded faintly. After saying oh, there was no more text, and he was very reserved.

Wang Dafa didn't care. Speaking of which, he wanted these people to be a little cold to Chu Mo.
Chapter completed!