Princess Against the World

Among 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 to sit cross-legged.

"Yanyu Dongshan?? Lan Ruo? Half-devil... Lan Ruo??!"

He seemed to remember something, and suddenly clenched his fist.

"Lan Ruo!! Why didn't I think about it?! Why can't she be a descendant of the Manghuang clan?!! Haha..."

A laugh suddenly appeared in the silent space, which seemed to be laughing at himself, but also seemed to be angry.

"Lan Ruo, Lan Ruo, why didn't I expect that you and I played a game of black under the lights?! I have been looking for the Manghuang button all over the world, but I don't know that it is by my side!! It's right in front of my eyelids Underneath... So even though I searched the whole world many times, I still haven't found the shadow of Manghuangkou, so it was hidden by you..."

"Buzz!"

The black pond, which was originally very quiet, suddenly started to ripple, like boiling water, splashing everywhere.

"Lan Ruo!! Do you want to play?? Okay! Then I will play with you!"

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Misty Rain Dongshan, Misty Rain Pavilion, Lanshui Terrace.

Lanshui Terrace is Lan Ruo's former sleeping hall. It was built on the mountain, like a mountain axe, cutting straight into the sky.

In front of the white jade railing, Ling Luoyu stood with arms folded, looking at the things in front of him with charming eyes.

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

The wooden box was very simple, without any engravings, it was placed there simply and extremely ordinary.

Ling Luoyu's gaze withdrew from the wooden box and fell on Ou Lang who was holding it.

"Old Qu... this is what you said...?!!"

Before the confrontation with Lishan, Ou Lang claimed that there was something hidden in Misty Rain Dongshan.

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

But after thinking about it, she never thought it would be such an unremarkable wooden box.

Ou Lang held it up and offered it seriously: "Yes! Except for the soul wing demon dragon's egg in the forbidden area, this is it!"

"this……"

Ling Luoyu was speechless.

This wooden box is so ordinary!

It is so common that it is thrown on the street, and it may not be able to turn heads.

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

The handle is very light, and there seems to be nothing hidden in it except air.

After thinking about it, Ling Luoyu opened the lock very seriously.

"What's in here?!"

"You'll know when you open it!"

Ou 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 couldn't help trembling.

Inside the wooden box was a rolled up scroll.

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

On the fire mark, there is a mark imprinted on it.

A mark she was fairly familiar with.

Manzhushahua! ! !

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

This is the second time she has seen it now.

Could it be that the things in it are related to Mohism? !

Her fingertips brushed over the brand.

"This is the fire seal of the Mo family! Why is it here?"

"How do you know it's from the Mo family?!" Ou Lang was quite surprised.

Ling Luoyu didn't explain, and turned the scroll over to read it.

"This...can you open it!?"

"Of course not!"

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

Ling Luoyu was speechless: "Since you can't open it, then what are you showing me?"