Amid the ripples, the figure of the man in black robe became transparent again.

After a while, the man on the jade platform had already started sitting cross-legged.

"The misty rain in the mountains? Lan Ruo? Half-demon... Lan Ruo??!"

He seemed to remember something and suddenly clenched his fists.

"Lan Ruo!! Why didn't I want to move?! Why can't she be a descendant of the Manghuang clan?!! Haha..."

A sudden laugh suddenly appeared in the quiet space, as if it was self-deprecating and angry.

"Lan Ruo, Lan Ruo, why didn't I expect you to play a dark game with me?! I have been searching for Manghuang Kuang all over the world, but I didn't know it was right next to me!! It was under my nose... So even though I have looked through the whole world many times, I still couldn't find the shadow of Manghuang Kuang. It turned out that you were hiding it..."

"Buzz!"

The originally quiet and strange black pond suddenly rippled, like boiling water, splashing everywhere.

"Lan Ruo!! Do you want to play?? OK! Then I will have a good time with you!"

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Misty rain in the mountains, Misty rain pavilions, orchid water terraces.

Lanshuitai was the bedroom before Lanruo, built against the mountain, like a mountain-opening axe, cutting straight into the sky.

In front of the white jade railing, Ling Luoyu stood with his arms around his arms, looking at the thing in front of him with a charming look.

In front of her was a small purple-brown wooden box.

The wooden box is very simple, without any patterns, and is placed there simply and extremely ordinary ones.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were withdrawn from the wooden box and fell on Qu Lang holding it.

"Old Mr. Qu...this is what you say...thing?!!!"

Before the duel between Lishan, Qu Lang claimed that something was hidden in the misty mountains and rain.

Because he was too anxious at the time, Ling Luoyu didn't have time to ask him what that thing was.

But when she thought about it, she never thought that it would be such an inconspicuous wooden box.

Qu Lang raised it seriously and offered it: "Yes! This is the only egg of the Soul-Winged Demon Dragon in the forbidden area!"

"this……"

Ling Luoyu was speechless.

This wooden box is so ordinary!

It is so ordinary that you can't get a chance to turn it back on the street.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally raised her hand and took it.

It's very light, and it seems that nothing else is hidden except air.

No matter how much I think about it, Ling Luoyu still opened the lock very seriously.

“What is here?!”

"You open it and you'll know!"

Qu Lang's expression was very serious, not like he was joking.

Ling Luoyu glanced at him suspiciously and gently lifted the lid.

The moment she opened it, her eyes trembled.

In the wooden box, there was a rolled scroll.

The scroll was very ordinary, and what made her tremble was a red fire mark on it.

There is a mark on the fire seal.

A mark she is quite familiar with.

Manjushahua!!!

Ling Luoyu saw this mark in the ruins of the ancient Mo family city.

This is the second time she has seen it.

Is the things here related to the Mohist school?!

Her fingertips stroked the mark.

"This is the Mohist fire seal! How could it be here?"

"How did you know it's from the Mo family?" Qu Lang was very surprised.

Ling Luoyu did not explain and flipped the scroll and read it.

"Can this... be opened!?"

"Of course not!"

Qu Lang quickly took the scroll and put it back carefully.

Ling Luoyu was speechless: "Since it can't be opened, what are you showing me?"
Chapter completed!