"Exchange the Taoist teachings and give me a hug on the thigh."

Gu Manlu said angrily: "This is the sacred stone of my Yaochi, don't-"

She wanted to say don't think about the way the previous patriarch of Yuan Tianshi abducted the sacred stone and abducted the saint, but she was a saint, so she thought about it but did not say it out loud.

"Why, can't I hug Yaochi's thigh?" Luo Mo chuckled.

"Glib tongue."

However, Gu Manlu also had other ideas. This was also something discussed internally in Yaochi, which was to invite Luo Mo, the successor of Yuantian Master, to be the guardian outside the sect, just like the previous Yuantian Masters.

Of course, not now, but when his cultivation level is high enough.

But some people also raised objections, that is, when Luo Mo used the pseudonym Fang Han, he had a big friction with Yaoguang - he accused the former Holy Son of killing.

This is not easy to handle. Yaochi has always been neutral and does not want to cause such trouble.

"Is there room for improvement in the relationship between you and Yaoguang?" Gu Manlu actually wanted to say that if possible, it would be best to reconcile. Their Yaochi also needs the power of the descendants of Master Yuan Tian.

"I actually have a good relationship with Yaoguang."

Getting old!

"Ye Fan of the Holy Body is my classmate, and now Holy Son of Light and I are closer than brothers."

This is true.

But Gu Manlu felt that this sounded unreliable at all, but the Holy Son of Yaoguang did reveal the two Imperial Scriptures of Taiyin and Sun, and the first two Imperial Scriptures were used by Luo Mo, so this matter may be exaggerated.

, but it’s actually true.

"Then why don't you let Yaoguang withdraw your fatwa?"

"I'm only relatively familiar with them. After all, they don't have much connection with the previous Holy Son of Yaoguang, so they can talk to each other more easily. The other elders of Yaoguang, the Supreme Elder, probably want to crush me to ashes.

"

"indeed."

Jiang Li, the current Holy Son of Yaoguang, came forward on his own initiative after the death of the previous Holy Son, and Ye Fan, the Holy Body, was behind him. The two of them had nothing to do with the previous Holy Son of Yaoguang, so naturally they would not have the idea of ​​avenging him.

They are all outstanding people among their peers, so it is not impossible to get to know them.

But it's hard to say for the older generation of Yaoguang. The Holy Son who was raised since childhood was slaughtered. They must be eager to skin Luo Mo and cramp his muscles. Therefore, it is impossible to revoke the fatwa. The Holy Son's kindness is not big enough to ignore.

The level of blood feud between sects can only be achieved by strength.

"Thank you very much this time."

"It's a piece of cake."

"By the way," Gu Manlu remembered something, "Didn't you once cut a black gold sword with dragon patterns in the Holy City? Why didn't I see it in your sword just now?"

It was a black gold Holy Spirit Sword with dragon patterns intertwined with natural Dao marks. Luo Mo's weapon was a sword, so it could not be more suitable. However, his sword just now had only a very small amount of eternal blue gold.

But there is no black gold with dragon pattern, which makes Gu Manlu puzzled.

"Because I am determined to make a sword out of feathered lapis lazuli, and black gold with dragon patterns is not suitable for me at all."

"Then take your time and make up your mind."

The piece of feathered lapis lazuli she cut out last time was not even used by her, the saint of the Yaochi. The Yaochi was so precious that it was sealed with a stone skin and placed at the bottom of the fairy pond for warmth.

Want to take advantage of it?

No way!

"Okay, just send it here, I still have some things to do."

They have arrived at the entrance and exit of the Yaochi Holy Land. Many female disciples have cast their eyes on Luo Mo. Luo Mo has been issued a pursuit order by Yao Guang. He is also a descendant of Master Yuan Tian. These two identities have made his name known among the Yaochi.

Everyone knows him.

Although Luo Mo wanted the feathered lapis lazuli, Yaochi couldn't trade it no matter how hard he tried, so he had no choice but to give up.

"This is the Hundred Flowers Divine Brew brewed by my senior Yaochi using the divine spring in the Immortal Pond. It is suitable for use by the Dragon Transformation Monk."

Gu Manlu took out a jade bottle. It was very small. There were a few drops of colorful divine water in it. It was so thick that it almost turned into gems.

Luo Mo shook the bottle, and a few drops of the colorful divine brew inside made a jingling sound, "Just a little bit?"

"How much more do you want? This Hundred Flowers Divine Brew was brewed by a senior of my Yaochi who lived for more than a thousand years, and I don't have much left in Yaochi."

This is for my own use, so I gave some to you!

Luo Mo sensed Gu Manlu's emotions, put away the Hundred Flowers Divine Brew, then put his palms together and rubbed them slowly.

Gu Manlu asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"I'll give you a small gift in return."

Gu Manlu was looking forward to it, but she said: "I don't need it. You have helped me a lot in Yaochi. This is my thanks."

"Gui Yaochi of Yaochi, this is just for you, no one else has a share."

Luo Mo spread his hands, and a wooden sculpture appeared. It was a flying phoenix wooden hairpin, and it was very charming, like a real divine phoenix.

"Linlanmu?"

Very few people can say they don't like this kind of thing. After all, it is good for cultivation and has a scent buff.

"I saw that you were taking pictures of linlan wood jewelry last time, so I gave you one as a gift."

Gu Manlu also went to the last auction. As a saint of the Holy Land, she did not hide her appearance. She tried to take a shot and wanted to take a shot of an ornament made of linlan wood, but the price of this thing was very high.

Didn't take any photos either.

The fragrance of Linlan wood spread out naturally, and many Yaochi disciples were looking for the source of the fragrance, watching the eyes of the flying phoenix wood hairpin in Luo Mo's hand shining with stars.

"I'm leaving first. I didn't prepare gifts for everyone."

After watching Luo Mo leave, Gu Manlu put the wooden hairpin away under the fiery gazes of the Yaochi disciples and elders, and put it on her head without the nerve.

"Holy girl, do you have such a good relationship with the descendant of Master Yuan Tian?" A female disciple had a hint of gossip in her eyes.

"Junior Sister Saint, I have no idea about lin orchid, but can you ask him to bring some lin orchid flowers? I am willing to give you as much as you want." Another female disciple said, looking into the eyes of the wooden hairpin made of lin orchid wood.

Full of longing.

"Why don't the saint let him sit for a while? We can get close to him!"

Even the Yaochi elder couldn't help but say, "Why don't I go and ask him to come back and stay for a few more days before he goes far."

That is a popular trend in the spiritual world. What woman doesn’t like it?

Gu Manlu felt a little embarrassed, "Elder, he has something important to do."
Chapter completed!