Chapter 1672: Dragon Seal

"A misunderstanding, please go to the house to talk about it, and I will tell you." The old man looked at the angry old demons and others, and his heart was also quite heartfelt. If these people start to kill, how could the people around them stop them, not to mention that there was an unfathomable Ling Xiaotian.

"Does your atmosphere seem like a misunderstanding?" Ling Xiaotian glanced at the people around him and said coldly.

"Yes, is this also a misunderstanding that has trapped us in it for hundreds of thousands of years? Lord, there is nothing to talk about. Kill it." The old devil was furious. If no one had restrained him, he would have done it. Forbearance was not his style.

"Look, if their anger can't be extinguished, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to be trapped in the city. If the consequences are more serious, I don't want to say more. It's up to you." Ling Xiaotiandao.

"We will compensate!" The old man sighed. Of course, the reason why he bowed his head was not because of the anger of the old devils, but because of Ling Xiaotian. He was very afraid.

"City owner, no." The masters in the trapped city hurried to stop it.

The old man raised his hand to stop the dissuasion of the crowd, "What do you think, sir?"

"If the compensation is satisfactory, I have no problem." Ling Xiaotian said this, and the old devil and others naturally had nothing to say. For them, in fact, it was more meaningful to vent their anger than to get compensation, but the boss had spoken, and they had to listen.

"Please follow me until you are satisfied." The trapped city owner let his men get out of the way and let the city people disperse. He personally led more than a dozen people from Ling Xiaotian to the city master's mansion.

When I went to the reception hall of the city master's mansion, the old man gave up the main position. This was the first time in history. The masters in the city couldn't figure it out. "Sir, can I ask your name!"

"Ling Xiaotian!"

The lord of the trapped city thought about it and didn't hear of it. Although the trapped city of the divine realm is isolated from the world, it does not mean that they don't know the situation outside. On the contrary, it is clear that the reason why they are out of the matter is just waiting for some opportunities and can eliminate visible masters at the same time.

For so many years, the trapped city of the divine realm has indirectly killed no more than a thousand people. Many ancient masters in the divine world did not die outside or practice, but died of killing each other.

Since then, the trapped city in the divine realm has become one of the most terrible places in the world of gods. No one wants to encounter it. It is said that the trapped city is mobile, and Lu Wenhan wants to understand this clearly.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been out of the city. I haven't heard of your name. I think I'm also a hermit strong man. I can break my fantasy of the city, and I have nothing to say. Let's see how we can compensate."

"Of course, it is both spiritual and material compensation." The old devil said.

"Op, no problem, sir, you have to keep your promise. If I give you something, can you keep the secret of the trapped city?" The main road of the city.

"Of course, this is a deal, but their anger is not easy to eliminate." Ling Xiaotian smiled faintly.

"I understand, please follow me." The lord of the trapped city led Ling Xiaotian and others to a side hall, and it was written outside the Jubao Pavilion.

When they came to the door, Ling Xiaotian and others had sensed the breath from inside, many of which had an ancient mulberry feeling. It seemed that there would be a good harvest this time, and Ling Xiaotian was looking forward to it.

"It is the accumulation of my trapped city for many years, all of which are top-quality. After you go in, choose two pieces as our compensation, okay?"

"What do you think?"

"Alle."

Everyone is not greedy. There are indeed a lot of good things in it. Their vision is also very high. If you want to find the best, you can't like the others.

"You heard it. No problem. Open the door."

The trapped city owner opened the door, and suddenly a dazzling colorful light flashed out of the Jubao Pavilion, and a huge aura came to him.

This is the spirit of things, and there are also the spirit of weapons. Good things. The old devils suppressed their excitement. Ling Xiaotian did not enter them and did not dare to advance.

After Ling Xiaotian entered, they followed in. When they got inside, they could no longer control it. Rows of neat treasures, a pile of best stones, artifacts flying in the pavilion, and fresh medicinal herbs growing on the box were all full of aura.

In the face of such a treasure, who can't afford greed? Soon the old devil forgot to take two pieces. When they saw what they liked, they took it. They didn't find that the trapped city owner did not follow up.

"It's not good!"

The alarm sounded in Ling Xiaotian's heart. He turned around in an instant and found that the cabinet door was closed. "It seems that our hearts will not die if the Lord of the city is dead."

"Lord, what should we do?" The old devil was not panicked. He didn't think a small pavilion could stop them.

"No hurry, let's see what they want to do." Ling Xiaotian let everyone calm down.

"Ling Xiaotian, after all, it's still a little tender. Originally, I sincerely gave you two things and sent you away, but you still became greedy and wanted to take more things to tell you that it was impossible! That's all the blood and sweat of our trapped city.

"What is the taboo to go back on your word, old man, have you figured it out?" Ling Xiaotian still said calmly.

"Of course, because it's you who went back on your terms, do you want to know why the artifacts floating in the air? It's okay to tell you that it's the original artifact of our trapped city masters. Enjoy the feast." The owner of the trapped city is proud of his heart, which is called a series of tricks in his heart.

"Lord, let's do it." The old devil and the old men were on the verge of breaking out, and their fire was completely ignited.

"Well, you can smash it out. I'm awesome." After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and everything in the room disappeared, leaving nothing. As for the original artifact, Ling Xiaotian did not let it go.

Looking at the empty treasure pavilion, Ling Xiaotian laughed dumbly, and the geese left traces. This is a full-light route.

The owner of the city saw that the things in the cabinet disappeared and spit out blood. How could he think that so many things could really be swallowed?

You won't lose your wife and lose your troops again!

The trapped city owner was a little panicked. He had summoned the strongest masters. At this moment, they were around the pavilion and ready to act at any time.

In the pavilion, the old devil's cultivation was powerful enough. As a result, the Jubao Pavilion did not even shake. In the end, he worked with the old people, but it was still useless.

"Old man, I'll give you the best chance to let us go, or choose to die and make a three-interest decision."

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

"Come out if you have guts. What are you hiding from? It won't be a lot of work." The gate of Jubao Pavilion is very hard, and he is not careless at all.

But as soon as the voice fell, his shoulder was put on. Looking back, he was dumbfounded.