In the ripples, the figure of the black-robed man became transparent again.

And for a while, the man on the jade platform had already begun to sit cross-legged.

"Smoke and rain?? Lan Ruo? Half-Devil ...... Lan Ruo??! ”

As if remembering something, he clenched his fists suddenly.

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

A burst of laughter suddenly appeared in the silent space, as if self-deprecating and as if angry.

"Lan Ruo, Lan Ruo, why didn't I expect that you and I played a game of darkness under the lights?! I've been looking for the Wild Buckle all over the world, but I don't know it's all around me!! Right under my nose...... So even though I've searched the world many times, I still haven't found the shadow of the reckless buckle, it turns out that you have hidden it......"

"Buzz!"

The black pond, which was originally very quiet, suddenly rippled, like boiling water, splashing in all directions.

"Lan Ruo!! Do you want to play?? All right! Then I'll have a good time with you! ”

——

Yanyu Dongshan, Yanyu Pavilion, Lanshuitai.

Lanshuitai is the former dormitory of Lanruo, which is built by the mountain, like an axe to open the mountain, straight into the sky.

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

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

The wooden box is very simple, without any carved patterns, it is simple and ordinary to put there.

Ling Luoyu's eyes withdrew from the wooden box and fell on Ou Lang, who was holding it in his hand.

"District old ...... That's what you call ...... Stuff?!! ”

Before the duel against Lishan, Ou Lang claimed that there was something hidden in the Yanyu East Mountain.

Because he was in too much of a hurry at the time, Ling Luoyu didn't have time to ask him what that thing was.

But when she thought about it, she couldn't imagine that it would be such an inconspicuous wooden box.

Ou Lang raised it very seriously and said, "Yes! Except for the eggs of the Winged Demon Dragon, this is it in the forbidden land! ”

"This ......"

Ling Luoyu was speechless.

This wooden box is ordinary!

It's so ordinary that if you throw it on the street, you don't necessarily have much of a return rate.

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

It's very light to the touch, and it seems that there is nothing hidden in it except air.

Thinking about it, Ling Luoyu still opened the lock very seriously.

"What's in here?!"

"Just open it and see!"

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 but tremble.

In the wooden box, it turned out to be a scroll rolled up.

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

On the fire mark, there is an imprint.

A mark she was familiar with.

Manju Sawa !!

This mark was seen by Ling Luoyu in the ruins of the ancient city of the Mo family.

Now this is the second time she has seen it.

Could it be that the things in this are related to the Mo family?!

Her fingertips ran over the brand.

"This is the fire mark of the Mo family! How did it end up here? ”

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

Ling Luoyu didn't explain, and flipped the scroll over and looked at it.

"This ...... Can it be opened!? ”

"Of course not!"

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

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