Museum of Deadly Beasts

Lin Jin had the experience of entering the painting before, but obviously, this time it was more dangerous, because it was certain that there might be the nine level immortal swallowing beast in the painting.

Even if it's fake, who can tell the things in the painting clearly?

"This book building, make trouble for me!" Lin Jing sighs, but it's useless to complain at the moment. It's better to find the bookshop this morning and take her out of the painting world.

Lin Jin drove the clouds and looked around.

What surprised him was that the painting world was really big, with a vast sky, dense forests and steep mountains.

But Lin Jin can see that there are similarities between the mountain and the painting.

And it looks realistic. If you look closely, you can see a false feeling.

After all, it's just a painting.

At this moment, Lin Jin saw that there was a woodcutter on the mountain road below. Now he was carrying an axe and walking forward.

Lin Jin's heart moved, and immediately the clouds fell.

He fell directly in front of the woodcutter, but the woodcutter just glanced at the forest and went on.

Lin knows that the woodcutter should be the figure in the painting. Shu Xiaolou said that the figure in the painting has its own spirit, but it's not the spirit of painting. It's even more impossible to be like her.

At that time, painters could only follow this kind of artistic conception.

For example, when the painters of paper and pen draw the woodcutter, they just want him to walk in the forest. Then he can only do so, just like a puppet or a dummy.

At this moment, the woodcutter continued to move forward, except for a glance at Lin Jin at the beginning, and then he didn't pay any attention.

But Lin Jing had a whim and asked, "this man, I'm new here. What's the name of this mountain?"

Lin Jin just asked casually to see if the woodcutter in the painting would answer.

In his opinion, nine times out of ten it will not.

But to Lin Jin's surprise, the woodcutter said with a smile: "this is mangzhou red earth mountain. Some people call it Xuetu mountain."

With that, move on.

I really answered.

Lin Jing was quite surprised this time. Could it be that the woodcutter also had intelligence?

So he hurried up to ask others, but no matter what Lin Jing asked, the woodcutter's answer was just this: This is mangzhou red earth mountain, and some people call it Xuetu mountain.

It's gone.

Lin fully understood that this should be the only sentence that the woodcutter could know. When Daojun was painting, this was the only sentence that the woodcutter could think of.

It's even possible that when Daojun asked the same question as himself, the woodcutter responded in this way.

In this way, the woodcutter painted by Daojun only knows such a sentence.

Although it's just such a sentence, it's very important for Lin Jin. It shows that the place where Daojun dealt with the Ninth level immortal swallowing beast is already clear.

But at this time, Lin Jing also had another question in his heart.

Why did Daojun choose such a place?

Coincidence or purposeful going?

At this time, Lin Jin suddenly felt the change coming. He suddenly turned back, but he saw the woodcutter behind him. He didn't know when he was standing there. There was a strange smile on his simple and honest face.

"Daojun, you and I have no injustice and no hatred. Why do you have to go after me so far? Do you really think my blood robe ancestor is afraid of you The woodcutter's voice was old and ferocious, like a different person.

Lin Jing was shocked.

Daojun?

Where do you look like Daojun?

And the woodcutter actually calls himself the ancestor of the blood robe. Isn't the ancestor of the blood robe one of the five ancestors? Yang Qingshi, who was lurking in the Yulong King City, was his disciple. At the beginning, Lin Jing also had a fight with each other's blood refining team and got married.

Lin Jin never forgot this, but he never thought that he would hear the name of the ancestor of the blood robe in a painting.

It seems that this painting can't compete with the blood robe ancestor.

Lin Jin's heart was full of twists and turns, but he couldn't figure out the key.

At the moment, the woodcutter was still gloomy and said, "Daojun, your cultivation has reached the immortal world. I advise you not to do it, otherwise it will surely bring about death."

Lin did not move, but the whole person was on guard.

The woodcutter said nothing. The whole man seemed to be standing still. The scene was extremely strange for a moment.

At the moment, the woodcutter looks like a picture, lifeless.

Just as Lin was thinking, a man fell from the sky.

Lin Jin turned his head and saw that the figure was elegant, with long hair and a Taoist robe, wearing a mask with the word "Tao".

In an instant, Lin Jin saw who this man was.

Daojun.

Strange, very strange. Lin Jing had seen that painting before. There are mountains and rivers on it, and more importantly, he depicted the nine level immortal swallowing beast.The woodcutter and Daojun are not in the picture.

Lin didn't understand this point. He thought that he would meet the immortal swallowing beast directly when he entered the painting, but he didn't expect that it was different from what he thought.

"What's the change in this painting?" Lin Jing can only guess at the moment.

Daojun, who fell in front of him, must not be true. It should be just the image that Daojun painted at that time. Because the ShuXiaoLou has some magical skills of painting into spirit, this painting has changed so much.

"By the way, where is the library?" Although Lin had to be careful in his painting, he was not sure whether it was false or not.

The Taoist in front of him is the same, but although he knows it's fake, maybe it's good to see the style of the same passer-by.

After the Taoist fell down, he looked at the fixed woodcutter over there. Then he looked at Lin Jin and asked, "excuse me, where is this place?"

Lin Jin had an idea and said with a smile, "this is mangzhou red earth mountain. Some people call it Xuetu mountain."

Lin Quan is now learning to use, just with the words of the woodcutter to answer the question.

Daojun nodded, and then said: "father Xuepao, you don't need to act any more. You are a demon who does many evils. I will kill you today and do justice for heaven."

Lin Jin didn't know how to take it.

In fact, he had guessed that the strange words that the woodcutter said just now were actually to Daojun, but he was only interrupted by himself.

Now, the situation at that time should be that Daojun wanted to go to the place where the blood robed ancestor was hiding to kill demons and demons. As a result, he used the means of immortals and human realm, which led to the nine level immortals swallowing beast.

This is what happened when Daojun painted this painting.

After that, it must be Daojun who was injured, but he didn't destroy the blood robed ancestor, and finally he was depressed?

When Lin Jing was stunned, the Taoist gentleman had already made a move.

This move was earth shaking immediately.

Then Lin Jin saw a scene he was familiar with. There was a huge opening in the sky, and a giant claw fell from the sky.