Shao Yang took the wish-fulfilling bag, focused on it, and saw the light shining, and after a while, he successfully opened it.

A lot of things were taken out from inside, some of which were quite eye-catching.

A small green gourd, about the same size as a wine gourd and about the size of an emerald.

"What's in this?" Wu Sheng shook it, and the small gourd was quite heavy.

Gently open the stopper on it, and then a strange aroma wafts out. Pour it out a little, but it is light emerald green, like green bamboo leaves.

"Brother Shao, does he know what this is?"

Shaoyang took the gourd and poured some out, put it to his nose and smelled it, then dipped some in it and tasted it.

"This is the essence of wood. It is refined from some rare spiritual trees. It contains powerful vitality. He should be relying on this to hide the evil spirit in his body. This is a good thing!

"

Really, then this one will stay.

There is also a long knife, which is as black as ink and exudes a cold chill. It looks like a magic weapon at first glance.

"This long sword is made of cold iron from the North Sea. It is a rare treasure!" Shaoyang could tell at a glance how extraordinary this black sword was.

"Brother Shao, take it if you like it."

Shaoyang was startled when he heard this, but didn't ask for it.

"I don't know how to use a knife,"

There is also a roll of human skin. This inanimate knowledge is actually a painted skin, but this is not a beautiful woman, but an ordinary-looking man.

There is also a seal with some weird characters on the front, and on the back is a weird mountain with steep peaks and carved with flames, rivers, palaces, and skeletons. It's very weird.

"This is the Magic Mountain Seal!"

As soon as he saw this square seal, Shao Yang immediately wrapped it with his own magic power, his face solemn.

"Magic Mountain Seal, what is it?"

This was the first time that he had seen Shao Yang lose his composure. It seemed that this thing must have a great background and might cause a lot of trouble.

"It is said that there is such a mountain, not in the world, not in the netherworld. The mountain is so high and extremely dangerous. There are countless demons and monsters in the mountain, fighting and killing each other all the year round. There is a river in the mountain. The water is full of blood. Goose feathers cannot float. As long as a living thing touches it, it will disappear.

It immediately turned into blood and water. There is also a fire on the mountain that has been burning for countless years. Even if a monk with advanced spiritual skills touches it, his soul will fly away in an instant. There is only one road in the mountain, but it is made of bones."

"Then what is this palace?" Wu Sheng pointed to the palace on the top of the mountain.

"On top of the magic mountain is the magic palace."

"Isn't there a big demon king living here?" Wu Sheng felt his scalp was numb.

"Yes, or should be called the Demon Lord!" Shao Yang nodded.

Wu Sheng twisted his bald head vigorously, why did this lead to another magic mountain?

"The Demon Mountain is a world of its own, and is called the Demon Realm. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect to see this square seal!"

Shaoyang was also surprised when he saw this square seal. He had seen this square seal in an ancient book and knew the horror of the Moshan Mountain behind it.

"Brother Shao, you mean that the monster comes from the Magic Mountain?"

"It's very possible that no one would dare to take this square seal!"

"So, this is a hot potato?"

"It's not just hot to the touch, it can be fatal if not handled properly. I don't know if this square seal may attract other monsters."

"I'll throw it to the Changsheng Temple right away." Wu Sheng had an idea in an instant, "Is this matter under their control?"

"Good idea!" Shaoyang's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"It can't be too close, but if you keep it, it might be of great use in the future." Wu Sheng thought carefully.

"Hey, I won't stay anymore. We have enough trouble now. We can't cause any more trouble."

"I heard that there is a Nether King in the Netherworld?" Wu Sheng suddenly thought of the Rakshasa King under Lanruo Temple.

"I've heard of this too."

"Then there is a Rakshasa clan in the Netherworld. Do they also have a Rakshasa King?"

"I have heard a saying that this Rakshasa King is most likely the Netherworld King." Shao Yang is indeed well-informed, and this guess coincides with Wu Sheng.

Oh, Wu Sheng touched his chin.

"Then is it possible that it is also a demon?"

"I don't know about this, but if the Netherworld and the Demon Realm have their own world, then there are ten of them."

"Then which one of the two magic powers do you think is more profound?"

"How do I know this?" Shao Yang laughed after hearing this. "This is like asking an ant to guess which one is stronger, a lion or a tiger."

"Lion, tiger, that's about it?"

"may be."

Shao Yang shook his head, there was really no way to judge this matter.

"That's almost it."

He could kill the King of Netherworld and seal it under Lanruo Temple, so the Demon Lord should be able to deal with it, but he just doesn’t know how to deal with it!

Hmm, I seem to be thinking a little too much.

"The monk is thinking a little too far. If a big demon comes to the world, there will definitely be someone powerful enough to conquer it. You don't have to worry too much."

"Isn't this square seal some magic weapon?" Wu Sheng asked again.

"It is a magic weapon, but it should be more of a status symbol. Only the demon who has used it knows its specific function."

"Can the Ruyi Bag isolate its breath?"

"It should be possible."

After saying a few words to Shaoyang, Wu Sheng hurried back to the temple, exchanged a few words with Ning Changshi, returned to the Zen room to change his appearance, and then hurried down the mountain.

Heading northeast, he prepared to go to the important town of Lin'an.

This "Moshan Seal" may attract monsters on Moshan. Even the slightest possibility must be eliminated immediately and sent far away. Professional matters must be handled by professionals.

As a famous state capital in the south, Lin'an City is naturally heavily guarded. There are at least towering monks stationed in the Changshen Temple there, which will attract their attention.

The thousand-mile journey seemed extremely far, and Wu Sheng arrived outside the city in just half a day.

At the entrance of the city gate, the soldiers guarding the gate were very strict.

Wu Sheng did not rush into the city, but waited outside the city and looked around. After dark, he used his magic power to enter Lin'an City.

After all, it was an important town, and there were several times more soldiers patrolling the city at night than Jinhua.

The location of Changsheng Temple in the city is easy to find, and it is not far from the government office.

Standing on the roof not far away, you can vaguely see the situation in the Taoist temple, Wu Sheng didn't get too close.

He took out the "Magic Mountain Seal" from his wish-fulfilling bag, made some general gestures, and then threw it away.

The square seal roared away, flew into the temple, and smashed the wooden door with a click.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of the Changsheng Temple. They reacted very quickly. In a moment, torches were lit in the Taoist Temple. Two Taoist priests flew up to the eaves and looked around, but found no suspicious signs.

In the Taoist temple, a Taoist priest in his thirties looked at the square seal in his hand and frowned slightly.

He didn't know what the Square Seal was, but he vaguely felt that it was unusual. Holding it in his hand, he could feel that the Square Seal was exuding a vicious attack, as if it wanted to corrode his soul.

"what's up?"

A white-washed middle-aged Taoist priest walked into the room.

"Uncle Master, look at this square seal."

The Taoist priest looked at him and then his expression changed drastically.

"This is?!"

He stepped forward, took the square seal in his hand, looked at it carefully, and waved his hand with a red light to cover the square seal.

"The Magic Mountain Seal is unmistakable. Where did you get this?"

"Just now, someone threw it in from outside." The Taoist priest pointed at the damaged wooden door.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked up and looked outside, then looked down at the square seal in his hand, and pondered for a long time.

"Today's events must not be reported to anyone."

"Yes, uncle."

"How could this thing appear in the human world?!" The middle-aged Taoist priest stared at the square seal in his hand and carefully put it away.
Chapter completed!