Chapter 1691 3.137 His Greed

The prince of Northern Mo is in a high position, but he has nothing but money and power? Naturally, you won't be dazzled by a little wealth.

But Naochen didn't know that Prince Mo was really left in the Palace of Wealth.

It's not that the wealth fascinates him, but the pile of babies is really lively and charming.

Prince Mo is personally carrying the gold bars to the babies!

It's hard for Naochen to think about him after he came out of the illusion of the first level of talisman formation.

Then he entered the second level of talisman formation.

Now the world was spinning, and when Nuo Chen woke up again, it was already dusk.

I don't know where I am in the clouds and fog, and only the noise of the bustling streets can be heard in my ears.

There is always a faint voice in my heart, warning myself not to be confused, not to be...

"Sir, what kind of beauties are there in this building?"

"Sir, come up quickly and take a look, Master."

Nuochen twitched the corner of his mouth and felt his sleeve being grabbed by a soft little hand.

When he looked down, he saw a little girl of seven or eight years old with a pale face, holding his sleeve with her little hands and looking at him pitifully.

Nuochen thought at a glance that this little girl looked familiar.

Those eyebrows, that small nose and small mouth, aren't they just a smaller version of Qiao Qiao?

Naochen suddenly started to sweat.

Could this talisman illusion be able to extract part of his memory and tamper with it as desired...

"Brother, someone is chasing me, please help me!"

Naochen looked back and saw four or five ferocious burly men running towards him.

Although he knew very well that he must be in another illusion at this time, his emotions actually defeated his reason. Without thinking too much, he reached out and picked up the little guy and left quickly.

At this time, Qiao Qiao, who was holding Prince Mo's thigh reluctantly, was crying with tears in his eyes.

One after another, they looked at the prince who was about to abandon them and leave with little accusing eyes.

"The Jinshan Mountain has been moved for you." Prince Mo said helplessly, "If you don't leave, you will be left here forever by this talisman formation."

A bunch of Qiaoqiao were crying, the scene was very lively...

Prince Mo regretted that he didn't have time now, otherwise he would have painted it all for them so that he could show it to his Qiao Qiao in the future!

Prince Mo glanced at the pile of gold that filled the entire back hall, and looked away with an indifferent expression.

When he walked out of the hall, he turned around and looked again. The splendid hall had turned into a pile of ashes.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

This talisman formation seems a bit interesting!

As soon as he entered the formation, he drew the person he wanted to see in the void.

I was really almost deceived by this talisman formation, and I left it here for Qiao Qiao to continue carrying gold bars...

It's not that he is greedy for wealth.

Rather, I really crave the happy expressions of Qiao Qiao when they hang on the gold mountain and touch the gold bars!

After leaving the Palace of Wealth, he didn't know what was waiting for him next.

Prince Mo slightly curved the corners of his lips, and suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness all over his body.

The whole person was falling down with the sound of wind in his ears.

"Brother, someone is chasing me, please help me!" If Mo Lian could see Nuochen's illusion, she would be surprised to find that the two of them were going through the same illusion one after another.