I didn't expect that Shigong had an old relationship with Mangshan ancestor, but they didn't know about it. Of course, this is normal. Nanlizong was also a saint in the past, but Mangshan ancestor was notorious. Who would like to announce this friendship to the world.

"In this case, Zhentang, you will give the xuanxu withered grass to master Mangshan." Surprise to surprise, Chang Wanfa is finally relieved, said to Lin Zhentang.

Lin Zhentang was in a dilemma. What he said before was just to give others a chance to live. Xuanxu withered grass had already been given to Gu Fenghua. How could he take it out.

Lin Zhentang subconsciously wants to look at Gu Fenghua, but his heart turns and he tries to hold back. If it's someone else, I'm not afraid that he will break his promise. But it's not someone else who stands in front of me, but the ancestor of Mangshan. Is his words really believable? Gu Fenghua has saved his life. He is not willing to kill Gu Fenghua because of his carelessness.

"Zhentang!" Seeing Lin Zhentang's constant hesitation, Chang Wanfa was worried. If you don't have a choice, it's just a matter of risking your life. But since you still have a choice, why should you die? Mole ants still live secretly, let alone human beings.

"Chang Changlao doesn't have to embarrass him. The mysterious withered grass is on me." Seeing that Lin Zhentang didn't want to speak for a long time, he seemed to want to look up at himself, but he immediately tried to bear it. Gu Fenghua guessed that he didn't want to cause trouble for himself. He appreciated his caution a little more and took out a mysterious withered grass.

At the beginning, there were three xuanxu withered grass in the wooden box that Lin Zhentang gave her. After he helped Bai Pang make zhishengzhendan, the rest was thrown into the pure land of Lingxin. In fact, this one was recently cultivated.

"It's on you. You just give him the charm." Chang Wanfa didn't have the time to ask Lin Zhentang why he wanted to give Gu Fenghua such precious flowers and plants. For fear that the Mangshan ancestor would change his words, he said eagerly.

"Give it to me and I'll let you go." Mangshan's eyes were shining, his face was smiling again, and his wrinkles seemed to stretch a lot.

"Chang Changlao, if we don't give it to him, we still have a way to live. If we give it to him, we are really doomed. Even if we save our lives today, we will have a lot of trouble in the future, and even bring the disaster of destroying nanlizong." Gu Fenghua shook his head and said.

what! Chang wanqiu and the swing sword were all in a daze. They just wanted to get away as soon as possible, but they didn't think about anything else. After hearing Gu Fenghua's words, they realized that even if they handed over the xuanxu withered grass to Mangshan Laozu today, he might not let them go, and most of them would come to visit them one day. But the question is, do they have a choice?

Since the Mangshan ancestor has not started his work for a long time, at least today, he should not. I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood if I keep green hills. I'll talk about it later. Isn't it important to protect my life now? With Gu Fenghua's mind and wisdom, we can't even distinguish the priorities, can we?

"If I'm not wrong, your injury is not good, is it?" Gu Fenghua did not explain, but looked at Mang Mountain ancestors, slowly said.

"What did you say?" Mang Mountain ancestor's eyes slightly a Lin, the smile on his face more chilly.

"The evil name of the ancestor of Mang Mountain has spread all over the world. I don't understand why it's so easy to talk today. For a while, the whole body will be dead, for a while, the cultivation will be abandoned, and for a while, the rumors will leave. Is it true?" Gu Fenghua said with a sneer.