Chapter 2585: Twelve Demon Dafa

Shen Lang pondered for a while, and said, "Take me to the altar where I found the ancient coffin."
"Yes……"
The young man in Jin Yi gritted his teeth and could only agree.
Anyway, the black ancient coffin was not on him, and the golden-eyed stone ape in front of him couldn't grab anything.
Soon, the young man in Jin Yi brought Shen Lang to the ground, passed through a long and narrow excavated hole, and came to an empty underground secret room.
Shen Lang finally saw the so-called underground altar. The altar was intact, and there was an altar in the center of the altar.
A black memorial tablet was placed on the altar table with four big scarlet characters engraved on the memorial table: Styx Goddess!
"The Styx Goddess?"
Shen Lang was shocked.
Sure enough, it confirmed his conjecture that the female corpse in the black coffin was most likely the servant girl of the long-lost Styx goddess!
This underground altar and the tablets on the altar table should be dedicated to the goddess of Styx.
As for why the servant girl of the Styx goddess appeared here, it is not known.
Shen Lang turned his eyes to the young man in Jin Yi and asked, "Apart from the black coffin, is there anything else found here?"
The young man in Jin Yi shook his head and said: "Otherwise, nothing has been discovered. It is very likely that the body of the goddess of Styx is sealed in this coffin. The three palace masters then used great magical powers to ban the evil force in the coffin and sent the coffin. To Linlang City."
Shen Lang felt a little ridiculous, how could such a thing that exudes evil power be the body of the goddess of Styx.
Shen Lang was deeply impressed by the body of the goddess of Styx. The body of the goddess of Styx was elegant, sad, profound, and ethereal, and would not exude such inferior aura.
The remnant soul of the maidservant of the goddess of Styx is composed of two parts, one is the mixture of the blood of the goddess and the will of the maidservant's body, and the other is the resentment pervading the tomb of the goddess, which resembles a kind of energy like an evil spirit.
The combination of the two energies, and after countless years of evolution, the maidservant regained her "new life" with the help of this remnant soul power.
The previous black coffin was extremely evil and could feel strong resentment. This made Shen Lang seriously suspect that the maidservant of the Goddess of Styx in the coffin had lost her mind and her soul was invaded by evil thoughts, so she sealed herself!
This is not good news for Shen Lang.
If the black coffin is opened, there will be endless troubles! Maybe the maidservant of the Styx Goddess who has lost her mind will find her trouble because of her blood!
Of course, the above is limited to Shen Lang's guess.
"By the way, I heard that the lord of your Linlang city is good at puppet art, but what about this?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
"It's true. Lord City Lord's puppet technique is the best in the world. With the strength of Lord City Lord, even the true spirit of the world can have the power of battle!" The young man Jin Yi said with a serious face, seeming to admire the City Lord Linlang very much. .
Hearing what he said, Shen Lang felt a little relieved.
If the city lord of Linlang really had a way to subdue the Styx goddess maidservant in the coffin, he would have lost an invisible big trouble instead.
Nothing happens, that is the best.
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Linlang City is located in the northwestern part of the God Burying Desert, covering an area of ​​about tens of millions of miles, and is a rare oasis in the God Burying Desert.
The entire Linlang city was enveloped by a huge golden ban, and the sandstorm could not invade it.
The city is quite prosperous with various city buildings, shops and lofts, densely packed monks walking back and forth in the city, and there is a lot of light in the sky.
City Lord Mansion, located in a large palace in the center of Linlang City.
A few days later, in the city lord's mansion.
Yin Chen, Master Ming Shan and Xue Kui came to Zhong Wanshan with a black coffin.
Zhong Wanshan, the lord of the city, is also a human monk, with the appearance of an old man with a yellow face and eagle nose, giving people a deep feeling of the city.
This person's cultivation was at the peak of the late Mahayana, and he was also a top master in the God Burying Desert.
The black coffin was placed in the hall of the hall, and the floating jade ruyi and golden bowl exuded a brilliant light, suppressing the evil spirit emitted by the coffin.
"Hahaha, God helped me. It is rumored that the goddess of Styx was a superpower in the land of Nanyuan in ancient times. It is said that this person is also a true fairy of the upper realm. It just happens that the old man's'Twelve Heavenly Demon Dafa' lacks a master. Puppet, if this coffin is really the body of a goddess, the old man's exercises can be Mahayana, and it is absolutely no problem to fight against ordinary lower-level true spirits!"
Zhong Wanshan laughed loudly, his expression quite excited.
"Congratulations to the city lord, congratulations to the city lord!"
Yin Chen and the other three clasped fists.
"All the monks in the mining industry and you have contributed. Today, the city lord is in good spirits. What rewards for the three of you, just let me say it." Zhong Wanshan said with a big smile.
Yin Chen hesitated for a while, then clasped his fists and said, "My Lord City Lord, we encountered an unfamiliar monk in the process of transporting the coffin."
"Who is it? The news has not been exposed, right?" Zhong Wanshan frowned.
Yin Chen fully explained to Zhong Wanshan what happened to Shen Lang.
"Oh, cultivator of the human race, can you still know the profound powers?"
Zhong Wanshan snorted coldly, and said: "Since this person is only asking for news and is not hostile to you, he is not an enemy. If he is really interested in the flesh in the coffin, then he should do it. Since he Without doing it, it means that this person is not as strong as you think, or that this person has no interest in coffins."
at this time.
Suddenly there was a loud shout from outside the hall: "Subordinate Chen Feng, I want to see Lord City Lord if I have something to do!"
"Come in." Zhong Wanshan responded.
The door of the hall was opened, and a young man in brocade walked into the hall quickly, his expression slightly hurried.
This person is the early Mahayana monk guarding the underground spirit mine that Shen Lang threatened to question a few days ago.
"Chen Feng, didn't I ask you to guard the underground spirit mine? Why did you run over at this time?" Zhong Wanshan frowned.
"Back to the city lord, something happened! The subordinates feel that they must come and report to you in person."
The young man in Jin Yi was frightened, and cautiously recounted how Shen Lang broke into the realm of the mine.
Because he was afraid that Zhong Wanshan would anger himself, he deliberately concealed his fault, saying that they were not Shen Lang's opponents and could not stop each other. It was Shen Lang who broke into the altar and knew everything.
"What are you talking about, the monk is a golden-eyed stone ape?" Zhong Wanshan was finally shocked, his eyes widened round.
"Yes, that monk is really a golden-eyed stone ape, and his strength is extremely terrifying. However, he didn't kill one of our monks, he just left after asking for some information."
Jin Yi youth quickly replied.
Zhong Wanshan's complexion was cloudy and sunny, glanced at Yin Chen, and said coldly, "Didn't you say that the kid is a human monk?"
"This... the subordinates don't know that the cultivator has hidden so deeply, he can trace it to the spiritual mine territory of Linlang City!" Yin Chen's face twitched slightly.