When the outside world was boiling and speculating about how long Jing Han would last in the Phantom Cave Mansion, Jing Han quietly went out of the customs and stayed only for one day before going down the mountain and traveling far away.

Except for a few high-level figures in Ziyang Mountain, no one else knew about this matter.

went down the mountain with Jing Han, and Mu Yansheng, the two of them went down the mountain this time, and they had a task in mind.

A few days later, the two arrived at the City of the Goddesses.

The Goddess City is one of the eight hundred Xiuzhen Cities in Xihezhou, and it is also the farthest Xiuzhen City from Ziyang Mountain, located in the easternmost part of Xihezhou.

The origin of the name of the city is related to an ancient legend.

Legend has it that in the era of the old gods, a young couple of the old gods passed by this place, encountered a strong enemy, and in order to protect his pregnant wife, the husband used secret techniques to make her fall into a deep sleep, hid in the city, and then went to battle alone, and finally died with the enemy, buried in the desolate mountains.

When his wife woke up, she was overwhelmed with grief when she learned the truth, but for the sake of the flesh and blood in her womb, she could only endure her grief and survive. She thought about her deceased husband day and night, so she stood at the head of the city and looked towards the place where her deceased husband had fallen, until she gave birth to the divine fetus and entrusted the divine fetus to the tribe for adoption, and then she killed the enemy's tribe alone, and in the end, it was also a loss of incense.

The world was moved by the love of this old god couple, so they named the city the city of goddesses to commemorate the old god couple.

"The place where the husband of the ancient god fell, called the Burial God Wilderness, is a great wilderness left over from the ancient period, the existence time is longer than the ancient god era, the power of the Heavenly Dao Law inside is very strange and strange, and it is incompatible with the outside world, so there are still wild beasts in the ancient period, for countless years, countless strong people want to go inside to find out, in vain to find the secrets of the ancients, but without exception, all of them have nothing, and they can't even go to the middle of the Burial God Wilderness, and can only move on the periphery. ”

It was Dr. Fengcha in the teahouse who spoke, and Jing Han rewarded him with five spirit stones, and asked him about the history of the goddess city.

At this time, Jing Han asked, "Why can't you go to the middle of the Burial God Wilderness?"

Dr. Fengcha smiled, completely regarded Jing Han and Mu Yansheng as the first time to walk the rivers and lakes, and the young lady of the family who had never seen the world, said with great interest: "Of course, because of the danger, there are ancient desolate beasts in the Burial God Desolation, and those beasts are all cold-blooded monsters that kill people without blinking, it is said that there was once a great power of the Holy Child Realm who bumped into one at the junction of the periphery and the middle, and as a result, he fled without a fight, and almost lost his life, you can imagine how dangerous the real middle is." ”

"Even the Holy Child Realm is invincible, it seems that those desolate beasts are really amazing, no wonder for countless years, no one knows the secret of the Burial God Desolation. Jing Han nodded, took a sip of tea, and asked curiously: "When I entered the city, I heard a lot of people talking, it seems that not long ago, there was something strange in the burial god wilderness?"

When Dr. Fengcha heard this, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he turned his head a little nervously to look around for a while, before he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Childe, do you want to hear the truth?"

Jing Han raised his eyebrows, exchanged glances with Mu Yansheng, and then learned the demeanor of Dr. Fengcha, lowered his voice, and asked in a deep voice, "Please also give me some guidance." ”

As he spoke, he took out the Five Spirit Stones and put them in front of Dr. Fengcha.

When Dr. Fengcha saw the spirit stone, his eyes lit up, he quickly put it away, and said cautiously: "Childe doesn't know, there is not only something strange in the funeral god wilderness, but something is wrong. Don't hide it from the son and the young lady, the little one has a cousin, who happens to be on duty in the city lord's mansion, and the people who serve are all big people, two days ago he happened to hear the conversation between the two big people, and he knew that the sky has changed in the funeral god wilderness. ”

I don't know if it was to arouse curiosity, or to breathe a sigh of relief, he stopped at this point.

Mu Yansheng frowned slightly, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Jing Han didn't care, took a sip of tea calmly, and looked at Dr. Fengcha with a smile.

Seeing this, Dr. Fengcha understood that he was a little greedy again, which might have caused Jing Han's unhappiness, so he pretended to breathe a sigh of relief and said again: "The little one listened to the cousin who said that the two big people mentioned in the discussion that there may be strange treasures born in the Burial God Wasteland, which may hide ancient secrets, and also mentioned the small world, the enchantment, the ancestral land and the like, that cousin was timid, and he couldn't hear it all at the time, and the little one couldn't say it clearly, in short, there should be treasures in the Burial God Waste, and many well-informed people have already set off to enter the Burial God Waste. ”

Jing Han and Mu Yansheng glanced at each other, and then withdrew Dr. Fengcha.

"What do you think?" Jing Han looked at Mu Yansheng.

This man's words do not seem to be false. Mu Yansheng frowned and groaned, and said: "According to the content of the last secret report sent by Senior Brother Zhang Xiaofeng before the accident, the City Lord's Mansion of the Goddess City did conceal the truth of the Funeral God Desolation, and the things that can make people apostatize must be priceless, and the secret of the ancients is such a thing." ”

Jing Han nodded in agreement.

He and Mu Yansheng's mission to go down the mountain this time was to come to the Goddess City to investigate the cause of Zhang Xiaofeng's accident. Zhang Xiaofeng is the inner disciple of Zangjian Peak, and was sent to the Goddess City as a patrol a year ago, but he had an accident a month ago, and the last secret report mentioned that the burial god was desolate, and the city lord of the goddess city defected.

Because of this, Guanchaosheng secretly sent Jing Han and Mu Yansheng down the mountain.

At this time, Jing Han thought about it and said: "We should start with Senior Brother Zhang Xiaofeng first, he must have known the truth before he was killed, perhaps, we should go and explore the City Lord's Mansion." ”

Mu Yansheng shook his head and said: "I can't go to the City Lord's Mansion, the danger is too great, and the master has also explained, if you don't have enough evidence and certainty, don't confront the City Lord Yan Kuan head-on, I know that Senior Brother Zhang Xiaofeng is in another residence in the city." ”

So, the two prepared to leave the teahouse.

As soon as he walked out of the box, before he went downstairs, Jing Han frowned, leaned to the window, and looked down the street.

Mu Yansheng noticed that something was wrong, and his divine sense transmitted the sound, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Han replied: "Those two black-robed people on the street are two demons!"

Demons are a type of cultivator of the human race who has cultivated the demon exercises, such as Zuoqiu Wulie that Jing Han met in Lushen Villa.

Mu Yansheng's face was slightly gloomy, and he asked Jing Han if he needed to follow him.

Jing Han shook his head and said, "Leave them alone, let's go to Senior Brother Zhang Xiaofeng's residence in the city first." ”

When Mu Yan heard this, he didn't think about it anymore.

Before going down the mountain, her master had told Jing Han to take care of everything, and she only needed to help from the side.

The two went downstairs, left the teahouse, and walked to the west of the city.

All the way through the streets and alleys, and finally in front of a row of secluded houses.

The houses here have apparently been abandoned for a long time, with dilapidated roof tiles, dusty doors and windows, and weeds growing all around.

Jing Han looked at Mu Yansheng, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, Zhang Xiaofeng had only been in the accident for a month, how did this place become so dilapidated and barren? Could it be that he was looking for the wrong place.

Mu Yansheng said with certainty: "This is it, that's right." ”

Jing Han exuded his divine sense, and in his eyes, his divine consciousness was like golden silk satin, spreading out in all directions, like a gorgeous and noble carpet.

In an instant, with that row of houses as the center, everything within a radius of ten feet, including dust particles, fell into his eyes one by one.

Everything, there's nothing to hide.

Suddenly, he saw that there was a thick dead air in the house, and in every house, there was a black coffin, unknown material, and there was a dense prohibition on it, blocking his divine sense.

Mu Yansheng also discovered the strangeness in the house, and said in a deep voice: "Seven black coffins!"

Jing Han reminded: "Be careful. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a dull voice sounded in the first house.

The sound came from the black coffin, as if a living creature was striking the lid inside.

Mu Yansheng's complexion changed slightly, and the sound of the impact actually affected her heartbeat, as if someone had hammered her the chest.

Jing snorted coldly, pointed out, and a light shot out from his fingertips, broke through the door, and landed on the black coffin, which immediately triggered the prohibition above, but failed to destroy the black coffin in the slightest.

Seeing this, Jing Han's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed out again, this time the light shot from his fingertips was more than ten times more powerful than before, and with a bang, all the prohibitions on the black coffin broke out, and a scarlet light rose up, and he rushed out of the house directly, rolling towards Jing Han and Mu Yansheng.

Jing Han stepped forward and raised his palm.

With a bang, the scarlet light that rolled up seemed to have been hit by a mountain, and suddenly sank into the ground and disappeared.

Jing Han didn't hesitate, raised his left foot, and kicked towards the house in the air.

Bang!

An entire row of houses collapsed and was razed to the ground in an instant.

Whew!

Seven black shadows flew out of the ruins, and it was the seven black coffins that fell down in unison, surrounding Jing Han and Mu Yansheng.

With a bang, the lid of a black coffin suddenly popped open and smashed towards Jing Han, and was blown away by Jing Han's punch.

Da~

A tall figure came out of the black coffin, exuding a demonic aura, without saying a word, his five fingers became claws, and he suddenly poked out, grabbing Jing Han's heavenly spirit cover in the air.

In an instant, the wind and clouds above Jing Han's head changed, and bursts of black gas quickly condensed, turned into a big mouth, and bit down fiercely.

Jing Han held the lotus in both hands, quickly went up, boom, the void above his head shook violently, and the golden true qi spurted out from the palms of his hands like a river, and it turned into a dragon shape, groaning and biting the big mouth, and then the dragon's tail swung and rushed towards the tall figure like a madman.

With a loud bang, the golden dragon exploded, and the tall figure of the mad demon let out a muffled snort, slamming into the black coffin, and flying upside down several feet away with the black coffin, sinking deep into the dirt.

With a low roar, the tall figure like a mad demon swept out of the black coffin, hung in the air, pointed at Jing Han and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Jing Han didn't answer, his hands hugged yin and yang, and a Taiji diagram slowly appeared between the two palms, and the yin and yang fish rotated rapidly, exuding an amazing aura.

As he pushed his hands forward, the Taiji diagram suddenly turned into seven, the tall demonic figure that swept into the air and the six black coffins that didn't move.