Chapter 2583: Black coffin

Seeing that Shen Lang turned into a white rainbow and stayed away without any haste, Yin Chen ordered the treasure car to move on.
Yin Chen drank a glass of wine by himself, turned his eyes to Master Mingshan and Xue Kui, and said, "Two fellow Taoists, the kid from the human race just now, do you think there is any problem?"
"I shouldn't have a problem with my identity. Unlike the spies of Canglan City, our Crimson Eyed Flame Horned Beast's nose is very spiritual! It's just that I have not been able to see through this person's cultivation base. The supernatural powers seem to be very strong, but the breath is weak. Unbearable." Xue Kui frowned.
Master Mingshan frowned and said: "This person deliberately condensed his breath. He seems to have only the cultivation level of the later stage of the fit, but the poor monk can feel that the spiritual power of this person is extremely solid, and it is the same as if it is a life of this level. Power is definitely not something that a monk in the integration period can have. Besides, this person..."
Yin Chen asked, "How?"
Master Mingshan looked extremely solemn, and said solemnly: "The poor monk did not dare to affirm. My'Ten Thousand Magic Eyes' can tell that this person actually has no less than five great gods and auras on his body, which seems to be a heavenly spirit treasure. The light of light. The jade box on the back of that person also contains a heavenly spirit treasure. In addition, this person is not necessarily a human monk, and his body looks like a bloodline of a powerful monster. There are several types that are even better than you The power of blood is even stronger..."
"what did you say?"
Yin Chen was taken aback.
If you know that his body is a lower-level true spirit eclipsing the Silver Horned Tiger, and his bloodline can be stronger than him, what kind of monster is it?
It is worth mentioning that the bloodline level of the Eclipse Silverhorn Tiger lies between the lower-level true spirits and the holy-level spirit beasts, and is also known as the next-level true spirits among the lower-level true spirits.
The second-level true spirit means that the strong in the bloodline can barely reach the level of the true spirit, but in general, the demon cultivator has the top level of the holy rank.
The sub-inferior true spirit that can reach the level of the true spirit is still a bit worse than the true inferior true spirit.
For example, the giant kun that appeared in the human world was also a sub-inferior true spirit. Although the second-level true spirits can also display the mysterious powers belonging to their bloodlines, they are not complete.
"Six Heavenly Spirit Treasures? This man is really rich and powerful!" Xue Kui's eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief.
"This person must be a Mahayana cultivator, undoubtedly, he may still be a very powerful Mahayana master! Fortunately, I didn't provoke him."
Yin Chen said with lingering fears.
Although the Heavenly Spirit Treasure is not the best treasure, but a monk can have six Heavenly Spirit Treasures, what this means... can be imagined.
Xue Kui's face solemnly said: "According to this, I will disclose the fairy spar's news to this person, shouldn't this person be disadvantageous to the deputy city lord?"
Master Mingshan shook his head and said: "It's impossible. No matter how strong the opponent is, it's no more than a single person. How dare you be an enemy of Linlang City? After I go back, I will tell the deputy city lord about the matter and let him pay attention."
Yin Chen took a deep breath and said, "Be careful. I suspected that this person was eyeing the coffin, but fortunately it was not like that. This coffin is related to the rise and fall of our Linlang City, and it must be delivered to the lord of the city in its entirety. ."
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Shen Lang stayed away from Baoche, and he might not have guessed that Yin Chen's "evaluation" of him was so high.
In fact, Shen Lang's strength was not as terrible as Yin Chen thought, but self-protection was more than enough.
Shen Lang began to make calculations in his heart.
Now that he knows the information of the fairy spar, with his personal strength, it is impossible to grab the fairy spar from the young city master or the deputy city master, and Shen Lang is not willing to do dishonorable things.
The son-in-law election held by Tianyin Mountain was held two months later. Only one of Zhong Wangu and Tenglong could marry Fairy Lingyin, which shows that all the fairy spar will not fall into the hands of the Holy Woman Tianyin.
What Shen Lang has to do is to wait and see if the Fairy Spar can be traded after the election meeting two months later.
There are still two months left, and Shen Lang is not in a hurry.
He just asked for a map of the God Burying Desert from Silver Chen, knowing that he was not too far away from Tianyin Mountain.
As for the black coffin on the treasure car, Shen Lang knew that Yin Chen was lying. The so-called puppets made from ancient ghouls were purely fabricated.
Gu Yue was an ancient ghoul, and the aura from the coffin didn't look like that of an ancient ghoul at all.
Shen Lang has always been smart. The black coffin reminded him of the two coffins of the goddess and maidservants in the tomb of the goddess.
He seriously doubted whether the black coffin had sealed the soul of the maidservant of the goddess of Styx!
If not, how can the blood of one's own goddess resonate?
The maidservant of the Goddess of Styx is no longer the maid at the beginning, but a life born under the mutual influence of will and evil spirits. In contrast to the sister who only resents, the maid who is the sister is still in awe of the goddess.
The maid sister had taken a certain monk in her soul and left the tomb of the goddess and disappeared with the three charms of the heavenly stars. It is very likely to find the treasure left in the tomb of the goddess, that is, the treasure of the celestial scroll. !
Shen Lang speculated that there should be the soul body of the maidservant of Styx in the black coffin, otherwise he couldn't think of other reasons.
Although he didn't know the truth of the matter, he had a way to know where the three monks of Silver Chen brought the black coffin from.
Shen Lang released his divine consciousness and confirmed that the treasure car that Yin Chen and other monks was riding was far away. Then, he sacrificed the Sacred Insect Pagoda and summoned three cyan flying insects in the tower, shaped like moths.
This insect is called "Wind Breath Moth", which is exactly the trophy that Shen Lang got from Feng Yaotian.
This kind of flying insect possesses an extremely powerful sense of smell, can smell the residual spirit aura of the monk, and can sense the position of the owner of the spirit aura, and can perceive it for about half a month.
The black coffin was so evil just now, and the breath was very obvious. Even if the wind and sand here are heavy, the breath will hardly disappear for a while.
Shen Lang returned to the place where the treasure cart passed by, and ordered the wind moth to follow the breath of the black coffin, trace the route the treasure cart flew, and then return along the original road. You should be able to know where the coffin was originally shipped from. of!
It is estimated that Yin Chen and others would never have guessed that Shen Lang would still have this tracking method!
Because the God Burial Desert is a small and remote place, the knowledge of the monks here is much shallower than that of the monks in some prosperous places in the ancient spirit world. Otherwise, Silver Dust would not say the ignorance of using ancient ghouls to make puppets.
Relying on the wind-breathing moth tracking ability, Shen Lang traced the source of breath all the way.
Without the blessing of the magic weapon of Hunyuan, speed has become Shen Lang's biggest shortcoming.
After flying for several days, he finally found the source of his breath.
There was a sand dune ahead, and the breath from the black coffin disappeared here.
There seems to be no abnormality here, but Shen Lang keenly noticed that the air flow here is not right, it should be some kind of clever concealment prohibition.
"Sword Domain!"
Shen Lang rolled his sleeves, and countless sword shadows in front of him turned into a sword shadow vortex, rushing forward.
"boom!!!"
The violent explosion sound shook the sky and the earth, Shen Lang's attack really hit some kind of space barrier that looked like nothing, and sturdy bombardment on it.
The space barrier was hit by the huge power of the sword domain into a circular gap, and Shen Lang flew into the gap.