Seeing Shen Lang turning into a white rainbow and leaving without any rush, Yin Chen ordered the treasure car to continue moving forward.

Yin Chen drank a glass of wine himself, turned his eyes to Master Mingshan and Xue Kui, and said, "Two fellow Taoists, do you think there is any problem with that human boy just now?"

"There should be no problem with the identity. Unlike the spies in Canglan City, our Red Pupils-Knives' noses are very powerful! But I have never seen through this person's cultivation. My magical powers seem to be very strong, but my aura is weak." Xue Kui frowned.

Master Mingshan frowned and said, "This person deliberately restrains his breath. He seems to have only the cultivation level of the late stage of the fusion, but I can feel that the spiritual power on this person is extremely solid, as if it is endless. This level of spiritual power is definitely not something that a monk in the fusion stage can possess. In addition, this person..."

Yin Chen asked, "How?"

Master Mingshan's face was extremely solemn and said in a deep voice: "I dare not assert that my 'Eyes of All Laws' can tell that this person has no less than five great spiritual lights, which seems to be the light of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure. The jade box on the man's back also contained a Heavenly Spirit Treasure. In addition, this person may not be a human cultivator. He seems to have the bloodline of a powerful monster in his body, and there are several types that are even stronger than the power of your bloodline of a fellow Silver Daoist..."

"What did you say?"

Yinchen was shocked.

You should know that his body is a lower-level true spirit, Sun Eclipse Silver-horned Tiger, and his bloodline power is stronger than him. So what kind of monster is it?

It is worth mentioning that the bloodline level of the Sun Eclipse Silver-Horn Tiger is between the lower-level true spirit and the holy spirit beast, and is also called the secondary lower-level true spirit among the lower-level true spirits.

The second-lower true spirit means that the strong people in the bloodline can barely reach the level of the true spirit, but under normal circumstances, demon cultivators have the top level of the holy level.

The sub-lower true spirit who can reach the true spirit level is still much worse than the real subordinate true spirit.

For example, the Giant Kun that appeared in the human world at the beginning was also a secondary lower-level true spirit. Although the secondary lower-level true spirit can also display the mysterious magical powers belonging to its bloodline, it is not fully mastered.

"Six Heavenly Spirit Treasures? This man is so rich and powerful!" Xue Kui widened his eyes and showed an incredible expression.

"This person must be a Mahayana cultivator, and he may still be a very powerful Mahayana master! Fortunately, we did not provoke the other party."

Yin Chen said with lingering fear.

Although the Heavenly Spirit Treasure is not the best treasure, what does it mean to have six Heavenly Spirit Treasures on a monk?

Xue Kui said with a serious expression: "According to this, we will reveal the news about the Immortal Crystal Stone to this person. Is this person not unfavorable to the Deputy City Lord, right?"

Master Mingshan shook his head and said, "This is impossible. No matter how strong the other party is, he is only alone. How dare he be an enemy of our Linlang City? After we go back, we will tell the deputy city lord about this and let him pay attention."

Yin Chen took a deep breath and said, "Be careful. I had suspected that this person had set his sights on the coffin before, but fortunately it was not the case. This coffin is related to the rise and fall of our Linlang City, and must be delivered to the city lord intact."

...

Shen Lang was away from the treasure car, and he probably couldn't guess that Yin Chen and the others had such a high "evaluation" of him.

In fact, Shen Lang's strength is not as terrible as Yin Chen thought, but it is more than enough to protect himself.

Shen Lang began to make a plan in his heart.

Now he knew the information about the Immortal Crystal Stone. With his personal strength, it was impossible for him to grab the Immortal Crystal Stone from the Young City Lord or the Deputy City Lord, and Shen Lang was unwilling to do something shameful.

The son-in-law selection conference held in Tianyin Mountain was held two months later. Only one of Zhong Wangu and Tenglong could marry Fairy Lingyin, which means that the fairy crystal stones would not all fall into the hands of Saint Tianyin.

What Shen Lang has to do is wait. After the son-in-law's selection meeting is over two months later, we can see if we can trade the fairy crystal stone.

There are still two months left, so Shen Lang is not in a hurry.

He just asked for a map of the God of Burial Desert from Yin Chen, and knew that he was not too far away from Tianyin Mountain.

As for the black coffin on the treasure car, Shen Lang knew that Yinchen was lying. The so-called refining of ancient corpses into puppets was purely a random fabrication.

Gu Yue is an ancient corpse ghost, and the aura emitted from the coffin does not look like the aura of an ancient corpse ghost at all.

Shen Lang has always been smart, and the black coffin reminds him of the two coffins of the Goddess of the Styx in the tomb of the Goddess.

He seriously doubted whether the black coffin was sealed with the soul of the maid of the Styx!

If not, how could the blood of my goddess resonate?

The maid of the Goddess of the Styx is no longer the maid of the past, but the life born under the influence of will and evil spirits. Compared with the only resentful sister, the maid of the sister is still in awe of the Goddess of the Underworld.

After taking over a certain monk's soul body, the maid's sister left the tomb of the Goddess and disappeared with the three beauty of Tianxing, and disappeared. It is very likely that she was looking for the treasure left in the tomb of the Goddess, that is, the treasure of the Tianji Picture Scroll!

Shen Lang speculated that the soul body of the maid of the Goddess of the Styx should be retained in the black coffin, otherwise he would not be able to think of any other reason.

Although he didn't know the truth, he had a way to know where Yin Chen and the three monks transported the black coffin from.

Shen Lang released his spiritual sense and determined that the treasure car that Yin Chen and other monks were riding in were flying far away. Then he sacrificed the Holy Insect Tower and summoned the three green flying insects in the tower, shaped like moths.

This insect is called "Wind Breath Moth", which is the spoil that Shen Lang got from Feng Yaotian.

This flying insect has an extremely powerful sense of smell, which can smell the remaining soul aura of the monks, and can sense the direction of the master of the soul aura, which can be sensed for about half a month.

The black coffin just now had the evil spirit soaring into the sky, and its aura was very obvious. Even if the wind and sand are strong here, it would be difficult for the breath to fade away for a while.

Shen Lang returned to the place where the treasure car had just passed, and ordered Fengxie Moth to follow the breath emitted by the black coffin to track the route the treasure car had flown, and then return along the original route. You should know where the coffin was transported from at the beginning!

Yin Chen and others probably wouldn't have guessed that Shen Lang would have such tracking methods!

Because the Burial God Desert is a remote small place, the cultivators here have much shallower knowledge than those of some prosperous places in the ancient spiritual world. Otherwise, Yin Chen would not have expressed the ignorant statement that he used ancient corpses to refine them into puppets.

Relying on the tracking ability of the wind breath moth, Shen Lang traced the source of the breath all the way.

Now without the blessing of Hunyuan Magic Weapon, speed has become Shen Lang’s biggest shortcoming.

After flying for several days, he finally found the source of the breath.

There is a sand dune in front of you, and the breath emitted by the black coffin disappears here.

There seems to be nothing abnormal here, but Shen Lang keenly discovered that the air flow here is wrong, and it should be that some kind of clever concealment prohibition was laid.

"Sword Domain!"

Shen Lang rolled up his sleeves, and countless sword shadows in front of him turned into a sword shadow vortex, attacking forward.

"boom!!!"

The violent explosion shook the earth, and Shen Lang's attack indeed hit some seemingly empty space barrier, bombarding it firmly.
Chapter completed!