Museum of Deadly Beasts

Lin Jing just asked casually. After all, he knew that the possibility that these people could provide him with useful clues was very small.

But he did not expect that he really got a useful information when he asked.

An evil master came forward to bow his hand and saluted Lin Jin.

"Curator, on my way here a few days ago, I met such a thing." The evil master is strangely dressed, with a beard and black eyes. I don't know whether he was beaten or was born like this. His pet is a vulture with a bad face. He is very big but listless. He has a lot of feathers on his body, which makes him feel very sad.

Next, the man begins to tell.

He had heard the name of the curator before. This time, an extremely evil scholar issued an evil summoning order, so he came from the neighboring southern state. As a result, he met a strange thing on his way.

"Since ancient times, it's very strange that the monk and I were tied to the Taoist priest's house …”

Hearing this, Lin Jin frowned.

The first monks of the Dalao Temple didn't leave. They were shocked when they heard this.

"My seal master nephew is really a talented person in terms of appearance. Is it my seal master nephew who is following the old Taoist?"

The first monk of Prajna hall asked at this time.

However, the evil master didn't sell the face of the monks in the Dalai temple. He ignored the problem of the head of Prajna hall.

But the villainous scholar over there came out and arched his hand and said, "master, my friend's name is Wang Tudou. He is eccentric. Master doesn't need to have the same opinion with him. As for whether the handsome monk mentioned by Wang Tudou is the master of printing in your temple, he doesn't know. After all, he hasn't seen him before."

What the evil scholar said is reasonable. The head of Prajna hall nodded to thank each other, and then said to Lin Jin: "according to the old man, it's very possible that he should be the nephew of the seal master. After all, there are white apes. There's no such coincidence in this world."

Lin Jing also nodded.

He also thinks so, even if it may be a misunderstanding, it needs to be confirmed.

So he asked him where he met the old Taoist. He remembered that very well.

"It was in Qilong town on the border between mangzhou and southern state. At that time, I just glanced at it and didn't care about it. As for where they went, I don't know. However, Qilong town connects central state, mangzhou and southern state. If it comes from Yulong kingdom of central state, it may be going to southern state. After all, if it goes to mangzhou, it should be with me The road. "

The bald man is not only poor but also intelligent.

Next, relying on his memory, he told the appearance characteristics of the handsome monk and the little white ape again. Not to mention the handsome monk, at least according to Wang bald man's description, 70% of the sixth grade students believed that the little white ape, who was led by the old Taoist priest with a rope around his neck, was the White Ape.

Together with the monks in the Dalao temple, they also have 70% or 80% confidence that the handsome monk Wang met was the monk holding seal.

After all, Lin Jing also studied probability.

According to Wang, it was two days ago that he met. If the other party walked, it would be impossible for him to go out within a thousand miles in two days. Although it is not possible to chase now, it is better than to continue to delay.

At this time, the whole family, including Lin Dahuang, started to float in the air.

This is the art of resisting objects performed by chu'er who has reached the level of five monsters.

"Wine cup, wait a moment!"

Lin Jin touched the fox's head, then took a look at the crowd, pinched a formula, and there was a breath on the pregnant water armor in his arms.

The fog rises on the plain.

"Ning Yun!"

Lin Jin stretched out his fist with one hand and grasped it falsely. All the people felt was a moist vapor pouring out from their feet and flying up. When they looked up again, there was a piece of blue cloud on the top of their head.

The blue clouds fluttered and rolled like silk.

Faint between the wind, like a rain came.

At the moment, Lin Jin was already standing in the air, standing a few feet high, saluting many monks and a group of experts who came to help him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to have a look. You've come all the way. I'm very grateful. I'll thank you with aura rain." I'm going to fly away.

Now Shen Ruyuan said at this time: "I wonder if the curator can tell Mr. Lin what's going on."

Lin Jin looks down. Shen Ruyuan asks. Naturally, the other party knows that it was Lin Jin who dealt with the thunder. Now the "curator" is going to Daluo temple. What's the matter with Lin Jian?

Not only Shen Ruyuan, but ye Yuzhou also want to know about this problem. What they want to know most is probably he Qian, the emperor of Yulong.The forest in the sky smiles and says, "my apprentice is hurt by the thunder. It's not in the way."

With that, his body suddenly speeded up, several times faster than the speed of the bird, and disappeared in front of the public in a moment.

"How powerful!"

Many monks in the Daluo temple are crazy when they see this scene. Not only they, but also many evil masters and demon cultivation Daneng understand that this flying skill is actually the most difficult.

Flying birds fly to the sky. They have wings. They are good at flying. They also have mana support. No matter for magic weapons, convective clouds, or anything else, they have the same truth.

Flying out of thin air is OK. It's simple and direct, but it's hard to achieve that speed.

Regardless of the height, speed and distance, it seems that the curator is planning to fly directly to the southern state, which is too exaggerated. Anyway, none of the people present, whether they are good or evil or evil, can do it.

In fact, they didn't know. Lin Jing was also surprised. It wasn't his cloud skill. It was all the flying of chu'er's Royal objects. What chu'er controlled now was his body and rhubarb.

It took two or three times as long to get out of the surrounding city.

I'm afraid it's hundreds of miles away.

"Wine cup son, come on, you control me to fly with the technique of Royal object, the mana consumption is too big." Lin Jin patted the head of cup son: "in addition, your injury is good, should be able to turn into human form."

Besides, the fox can't find the trace of the eagle, but it's not a big problem that the fox can follow the eagle in his arms.

Lin Jin's speed slowed down after flying to the edge of mangzhou and more than 500 miles away from Daluo temple.

The cup son obviously some take off a dint, but after controlling the forest to fall to the ground, shrink into a ball to sleep.

Lin knows that she consumes a lot of mana, and is afraid that she has been injured before, so he doesn't disturb her, so he just continues to hold her.

Rhubarb's passive flight all the way was disorientated. Now he was very dissatisfied with the landing and kept flapping his wings.

After thinking about it, Lin decided to act as a curator for the time being.

Thinking of this, Lin Jin was still dressed like this, but he summoned the clouds to fly in the direction of "Qilong town".

The speed of natural flight is not as fast as that of the previous chu'er Yuwu, but it is not slow.

It's only half a cup of tea, and Lin Jin is in Qilong town. So far, it's only one cup of tea at most when Wang bald talked about Lin Jin.

Pretty fast.

In fact, just after Lin Jinfei left, there was a rain on the other side of Daluo temple.

Aura rain.

It's made by Lin Jin using the pregnant water armor to gather the aura around him. It's one of the magic powers in the pregnant water armor. Lin Jin's use of this skill is naturally to help the beast pet improve his strength. If the beast pet has an old disease, he can recover slowly in the Aura rain. Not only at the foot of the mountain, but also on the top of the Daluo mountain.

No matter the monks of Daluo temple or many heretical masters and demon practitioners below, they were shocked by this aura rain.

"The curator's methods are superb!"

In the crowd, a demon repair felt the rain fall on the body, with admiration incomparable tone said a word.