"Senior Brother Luo, does Miss Yuan know that you are already a Taoist couple?"

Luo Hong's expression couldn't help but froze, and then he smiled evilly and said:

"Junior Brother Han, fellow Taoist Nangong is about to get married."

"What! Who is it with?"

Han Li broke through his defense immediately and shouted directly.

Yuan Yao turned her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but show curiosity on her face.

"Junior brother, don't be excited. Taoist friend Nangong's marriage was not what she wanted, but was forced by the elder of the sect. She was unwilling to do so, and... Hey, she seems to be very fond of junior brother.

Some never forget it.

If it's convenient, could you tell me about your fate?"

Luo Hong looked at Old Demon Han with a playful expression.

You little brat, you dare to laugh at me, your senior brother will always be your senior brother!

"this......"

Han Li's eyes kept flashing, thoughts were running through his mind, and finally he said with a solemn expression:

"I have to save her!"

"Junior brother, please don't be impulsive. This matter is not urgent. Fellow Taoist Nangong has also advanced to Nascent Soul.

Even the great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect could not force her too much.

Junior brother is injured now, so it is better to heal the injury first, then refine the spiritual wine he drank today, and then go to Hiyue Sect to ask for someone."

After some persuasion, Luo Hong explained the ins and outs of Nangong Wan's marriage to Old Mo Han in detail.

"It turns out that Wan'er has always been interested in me."

Han Li chuckled.

Good guy, I just told you about the Nine Nations Alliance and Wei Wuya, and you finally listened to this sentence. It’s really good!

"Thank you, senior brother, for passing on Wan'er's message. Junior brother, I will go back to Yunzong to heal my injuries and practice. I'll say goodbye!"

After Han Li was stunned for a while, he suddenly stood up and cupped his hands.

Without waiting for Luo Hong to respond, he took Liu Yu and escaped.

"Unexpectedly, Brother Han is actually an infatuated person."

Yuan Yao smiled and stared at Luo Hong.

No, this situation is wrong!

"Ahem, my junior brother is indeed infatuated, but he is also good at flirting with women. The most beautiful woman in Luan Xinghai, the Purple Spirit Fairy, has some unclear relationship with him."

Luo Hong drank the last glass of spiritual wine with some uneasiness.

"I have also heard the name of Fairy Purple Spirit. Brother Luo, have you ever seen her true face? How beautiful is she?"

Yuan Yao suddenly changed the topic and asked about Zi Ling's appearance.

"Luo also met her by chance in the land of the underworld. To be honest, this woman is indeed an enchanting woman, but she is far from as exaggerated as the rumors say.

The reason why she is famous far and wide may be because this woman has a special physique similar to a naturally beautiful body, which gives people a sense of beauty beyond the limits of the senses when outside.

However, Luo's spiritual consciousness is very strong, so her charm has no effect on me."

Luo Hong nodded lightly and analyzed and concluded carefully.

Yuan Yao looked at Luo Hong stupidly. After coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but smile and said:

"Brother Luo, the way you think about problems is really interesting!"

"Am I wrong? There is a limit to the true beauty of the human race, and people like Miss Yuan are the ones who stand at the top."

Luo Hong said very seriously, and secretly added in his heart: The fact that Moon Moon Glazed Lotus doesn't work on you is the best proof.

When Yuan Yao heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and joy in his heart, but after feeling the coldness on his cheeks, the joy was immediately diluted a lot, and he said quietly:

"Brother Luo, please rest assured and heal your wounds, I will protect you."

"Are you the kind of protector who won't go hunting for treasure halfway?"

Luo Hong noticed the sadness hidden in Yuan Yao's eyes and deliberately joked.

"Gee, Brother Luo still remembers that. Don't worry, he is a very serious kind of protector."

Yuan Yao was immediately amused and said with a serious face.

Luo Hong nodded slightly, and was about to start practicing his kung fu, when he suddenly remembered something strange that had happened in the past seven days.

"Maybe you don't need to sit still, the things here should be of great benefit to you."

With that said, Luo Hong took off the treasure bag from his waist and handed it to Yuan Yao.

After glancing at Luo Hong, Yuan Yao put his consciousness into the treasure bag. He was first shocked by the vast space inside the treasure bag, and then noticed the small blood-colored ball that occupied a large area by itself.

Compared with before, there was some white mist floating around the bloody ball, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere.

"This is... Xuanyin ghost energy!"

After Yuan Yao hesitated for a moment, he shouted in shock.

"I think so.

Whether you refine this Xuanyin ghost energy yourself or refine it into the eyes of Xuanyin, it will be of great benefit."

The blood-colored ball will release Xuan Yin ghost energy, indicating the whereabouts of Yin Chafu Lord.

This guy must have tricked the blood brake, but he was not happy with his retribution, and he eventually died from the body snatching.

"Then Yuan Yao is welcome."

Xuanyin ghost energy is something that cannot be rejected by any ghost cultivator. Yuan Yao did not pretend to be pretentious, but accepted it generously.

Afterwards, one person and one ghost used the soul-nurturing tree to heal his wounds in the underground grotto, and the other refined the mysterious ghost energy. Half a year passed quickly.
Chapter completed!