I took out the seal of the Nine Dragon Emperor from the lake, it was a huge seal, taller and bigger than a person, and looked like the emperor's jade seal as a whole.Mo Liancheng held it in his hands and wanted to put it away, but he couldn't?Can't fit in the storage bag?

There was no greed in Mo Liancheng's eyes, but only a few hints of interest and curiosity.

He quickly withdrew from the formation.

Here, it can last another hour at most.

There will definitely be problems at that time, and the turbulent old monsters in the Valley of the Gods will definitely be alarmed.

"Xiao'an, you know the seal of the Nine Dragons, why can't you receive the storage bag? The seal is too big, how can I get it?" Mo Liancheng felt a little troublesome, if it couldn't be collected, he couldn't take it out like this, right? When you meet people, you will have trouble.

Xiao An was excited, "I know, I know!"

Mo Liancheng handed the golden seal of Nine Dragons to Xiaoan, "Take it and put it away. This can save your father."

"Yes, thank you." Xiaoan was grateful, but he did not forget the business. Using secret techniques, he melted a drop of blood essence into the emperor's seal. After a while, he controlled the Nine Dragons' emperor's seal. The huge emperor's seal was in the His palm shrinks, shrinks again.The surrounding golden light also converged to a certain extent.

"Huh, it was refined so quickly?" Mo Liancheng was also surprised.

"It's not refining, it's just a little bit of control. Have I ever told you that the seal of the Nine Dragon Emperor is our Xiao'an's inheritance spirit weapon. In that battle back then, our ancestors of Xiao'an also fell."

"Yeah." Mo Liancheng nodded and didn't say anything else.

Just as the two were about to leave.

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng felt bad, someone was staring at him, "Who? Come out?"

A figure suddenly appeared.

When Xiaoan saw it, he was taken aback, "It's Elder Li from Qingyun Temple?!"

It was an old man from Qingyun Palace, and Mo Liancheng recognized it at a glance. It was the old man who led him into the Holy Land and always stared at him every time.It turned out that he was the one who had been staring at him?

The old man stared at Mo Liancheng sharply, "Who the hell are you? What are your intentions to infiltrate the Holy Land?" After asking this, the old man looked at Xiao'an again, exactly at the seal of the Nine Dragons in Xiao'an's hand, his eyes flashed The dark greed and a hint of killing intent are well hidden.

No matter how well it is hidden, it will never escape Mo Liancheng's vicious eyes.

Mo Liancheng said calmly: "Elder, my name is Mo Xiaofan."

"I checked Mo Xiaofan's information. The information does not say that he is proficient in formations. Also, it is impossible for a teenager to be a master of Qingxuan. Tell me, don't hide it, who are you?"

"Elder, does age represent cultivation? You are not allowed to have geniuses appear? You said that whoever fills in the information will write out all his hole cards. If I practice formations, do I have to tell the world?" Mo Liancheng said in a few words. The old man froze, "With a few words, you want to define me as someone who sneaked into the Holy Land? Is it too much?"

"Intuition tells me that you are more than 20 years old!"

"Haha! Elder, my intuition also tells me that you want to kill people and seize treasures."

"..." The old man's face froze, and then turned into a stern expression.

Thoughts were pointed out, the old man didn't want to hide it, and his murderous intent suddenly flourished, "Since that's the case, don't hate me when you die. If you hate me, I hate your bad luck."

Xiaoan said angrily: "Elder Li, aren't you afraid of letting others know? Are you not afraid of Purple Cloud Sect?"

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