The Great Elder denied again, "As for the other one, the dragon is even more disdainful of doing such things."

"Who is the strong man who will deal with our Weiyang Palace one after another?" Mo Zixu felt a headache.

"I don't know." The elder also covered his forehead with headache, "After thinking about it, those few people don't fit."

The Great Elder did not take Su Luo into consideration at all, because in his opinion, the highest among Su Luo's group is only at the eighth level, and he can't make any waves at all.

The elder took a deep breath: "The most important thing now is not to catch the mastermind."

Because even if we know who the other party is, Weiyang Palace has no choice but to do anything to him. Because the one who can steal the Xuanling Tree, rob the Treasure Pavilion, and severely damage the ancestor Mo is an ordinary person?

"The most important thing now is that the leader of the gang is expelling the spirit of the ancestor." The great elder focused on the key points.

The Palace Master Mo felt a headache: "The Xuanling Tree is gone, and the six Xuanling Fruits on the tree are also gone. In the Treasure Pavilion, all the magic pills and even the spiritual herbs were looted, and there were not even leaves left..."

The elder's face suddenly turned dark!

Lord Mo continued to complain helplessly and bitterly: "Even the last Xuanling Fruit was given to Su Luo for blood cultivation. Now we can't even take a little spiritual medicine in our hands."

Weiyang Palace is so poor that who would believe it if you say it? But in fact, they are indeed inferior to beggars now.

Hearing the words of the Palace Master Mo, the elder's eyes flashed instantly: "Su Luo! Yes! That's that Su Luo!"

The elder screamed, turned around and rushed out!

Lord Mo was not a fool either. After being reminded by the Great Elder, he immediately realized it.

Yes, he was just sighing that there was no spiritual medicine in Weiyang Palace. In fact, the most effective inspiration was Su Luo, who contained the effect of the red blood Scrophularia ginseng in his body. He was so stupid just now that he was crying for poverty with such a super spiritual medicine body.

So, the Lord of the Mo Palace was in a good mood and waited for the Great Elder to bring Su Luo's spiritual body over.

An unknown remote courtyard in Weiyang Palace.

As soon as Su Luo came back, he saw Nangong Liuyun slowly stopping his efforts and opening his eyes as bright as stars.

"Are you back?" Nangong's mouth curled an evil smile, and when he stretched out his hand, Su Luo fell to his warm chest.

Su Luo pinched his face with a smile: "Look at how much better your complexion has improved, and your skills have recovered a lot?"

"It's all the credit of our Luo girl." Nangong Liuyun took the opportunity to secretly kiss Su Luo's cheek, feeling happy. "The effect of restoring the cultivation level of Xuanling Fruit is really good, and it is now at the peak of the ninth level."

When Su Luo heard this, he felt even more happy: "In this way, will he be able to recover from his original cultivation? "

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were like stars in the night sky, shining with dazzling light. He nodded with a smile, "Yes." There might be unexpected surprises, but this matter must be kept confidential for the time being.

"Luoluo, are you back?" Bei Chenying and Zi Yan came back from outside. When they saw Su Luo, they rushed over like shells. Zi Yan couldn't even hold on.

Nangong Liuyun glared at the annoying obstacle in anger.
Chapter completed!