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With a depressed mood, Ling Yun's consciousness returned to his body.

"Kid, did the Demon Suppressing Coffin recognize you as its master?" The old man quickly asked.

Ling Yun shook his head, and said depressingly: "I'm not sure either."

"Ugh …"

Apparently, the old man had never experienced such a thing and could not help but ponder.

On the other hand, the expressions of Ling Er and Qin Feng changed. Ling Er grabbed his arm and said in panic, "Where did it go? Quickly throw it away. What if it's the same as that black palace?"

"It's fine, it's over there. It can't even splash water." Ling Yun said confidently. In fact, he was helpless, because the sarcophagus was completely out of his control and he had no way of chasing it out.

"Black palace, are you talking about the one sealed in the void at the fourth level of the Pill Artifact Hall?" When the old man heard the words "Black Palace", he immediately stopped thinking about the sarcophagus and asked urgently.

"Right, that one." Qin Feng nodded and asked, "Senior, do you know the origins of that black palace?"

"I'm not too sure about the origins of that black palace, but it was brought back by an elder from our Ten Thousand Beast Temple over twenty thousand years ago."

However, not long after, he mysteriously passed away in meditation. One had to know that back then, he was still in his prime, and his blood energy was flourishing, so how could he have passed away without reason?

Therefore, the sages of our Temple sealed that black palace in the Pill Artifact Hall. " The old Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Beast Temple said with a heavy tone.

Although they did not directly say that the death of that elder was related to the Black Palace, everyone present understood.

Ling Yun and the other two were terrified, feeling their scalps go numb.

"It's not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided!" The old man was silent for a long time before he sighed and said this.

Lingyun was silent. He knew this logic, but he would not leave his life in this uncertain situation. His life could only be controlled by himself, not others, not even the Heavens.

And all of this was built on the foundation of great power.

"Senior, that Demon Suppressing Coffin?" The Demon Suppressing Coffin was very mysterious, even he could not see through it, but his intuition told him that the stone coffin was not simple.

"The Demon Suppressing Coffin is the greatest treasure of our Ten Thousand Beast Temple, it was left behind by our founder."

Other than the ancestor, no one was clear about its origin, not even the relevant records were left behind.

All we know is that this Demon Suppressing Coffin is able to restrain the demons, and it can also absorb the demon beast's soul to seal inside, or it could even leave a mark on it to increase its power, and could even increase its level. I don't know about anything else. " The old man shook his head and said.

"Demon beast's soul?" Ling Yun and the other two looked at the old man with a strange expression.

"I think you've misunderstood." The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could he not understand the meaning behind the eyes of the three people? He explained, "On the Demon Suppressing Coffin, every one of those patterns represents a demon beast.

However, other than those demon beasts who are about to pass away in meditation and are willing to leave their imprints on the temple to protect it, those demon beasts are the ones who are in trouble. We did not go to slaughter them. "

The so-called berserk beasts were actually the same demon beasts. They were just ruthless and cruel, and it was very difficult for them to be intelligent and not able to take human form. In their lives, even if they reached the seventh stage, they could only rely on their instincts.

Lingyun and the other two finally understood. If the Ten Thousand Beast Temple was hunting demon beasts to raise the grade of their Devil Suppressing Coffin, then that would be too terrifying … It seemed to be like selling a lamb's meat to the dogs.