Museum of Deadly Beasts

When Lin Jin returned to the Heifeng demon sect, the banquet was at the end. As the "master ancestor" of the Heifeng demon sect, the curator naturally had to be present at this time. The golden winged demon drank a few glasses of wine. Because he was concerned about his only son, he left ahead of time and ran back to his golden winged cliff.

Before leaving, the golden winged demon said that when his son wakes up, he will come to the curator to thank him for saving his life.

Lin Jing nodded.

By doing this, you can make a good deal with a sixth level demon repair. It must be a steady business.

When the banquet was over and the guests were sent away, Lin Jin went to see Hu Yuzhen.

Because of the spirit refining needle, Hu Yuzhen is still sleepy, and the tiger Taoist is quite concerned.

At the moment, Lin Jin looks serious under his mask. He uses a spirit refining needle to make Hu Yuzhen fall asleep. In fact, he is protecting Hu Yuzhen. In addition, he is trying to seal the strange "blood amulet" in Hu Yuzhen's body.

Now that everything else has been done, it's time to deal with this bloodstain.

Lin knew the origin of the blood amulet as soon as possible. Before, he might be at a loss or even difficult to deal with it. But now he has more means than before, and it's easier to deal with it.

"Tiger, please guard at the entrance of the cave. No one is allowed to come in." At this time, Lin Jin issued orders in the name of the curator, and the tiger Taoist did not dare to listen.

After the tiger Taoist guards at the cave entrance, there are only curators and fake woods left in the cave.

Lin Jin pinches a formula and slowly forces out the blood amulet in Hu Yuzhen's body bit by bit with the spirit refining needle. Then he sees a blood amulet being pierced by several spirit refining needles and forced out of Hu Yuzhen's body.

It can be seen that the blood gas on the blood amulet beat and tried to push back the spirit refining needles around several times, but all failed without exception. It can be seen that Lin had the upper hand in this matter alone.

"What is sacred? Show yourself." At this time, Lin Jing's formula changed, and the spirit refining needle with blood amulet also changed.

It's like opening half the closed door.

In an instant, the blood light on the blood amulet appeared, just like a mass of blood floating in the air, rolling and flowing, strange and incomparable. When a timid person saw this mass of blood fog twisted and deformed, he might be able to scare out urine.

A moment later, the blood mist condenses into a huge face.

This face is ferocious and terrifying. It seems that there are two faint lights stirring up the eyes. It is obvious that there is a spirit who is not weak. He is looking through the bloody eyes.

Looking at the bloody face, Lin Jin seems to have known each other before, and he remembers next moment.

"It is indeed it!"

Lin Jing murmured to himself.

It's the ancestor of the blood robe.

Before seeing the blood amulet in Hu Yuzhen's body, Lin Jing had this guess. Now seeing the condensed blood face, he was sure.

In other words, Hu Yuzhen is actually not injured, just subject to the blood symbol.

Now the blood amulet has been forced out by Lin Jin with the casting spirit refining needle, and Hu Yuzhen is safe. In addition, the power of the blood amulet has been completely suppressed by Lin Jin, and he is not afraid of the other party's storm.

The next moment, there was a burst of laughter on the huge blood face.

"You are the curator?"

It was the voice of the blood robed ancestor. Lin Jin had seen it in the Yulong King City at the beginning, and he had a grudge against master Yang Qing because of his affairs. So Lin Jin could hear it as soon as he heard it.

"Old blood robe!" Lin Jin said in a cold voice at this time.

Jie Jie!

A strange laugh.

"Yes, you actually know the name of my blood ancestor. I'm afraid you should listen to your precious apprentice!" At this time, the blood robed ancestor looked at the "fake forest" over there, showing a fierce color.

It's just obvious that the blood robed ancestor's threat is doomed to be fruitless.

Because it's a fake Lin Jin, it's just a cover up, so don't mention the threat. Even if you put a knife around your neck, fake Lin Jin won't frown.

"It's just a divine thought. Believe it or not, the curator will destroy you immediately?" Lin Jin couldn't stand the coaxing power of the blood robe ancestor, and threatened him with a cold voice.

As soon as his face changed, it was obvious that he could not be indifferent to the threat of the "curator". From now on, the curator was really powerful and highly skilled. The idea of the blood amulet in the blood amulet was really not an opponent.

"Why? I have no enmity with your curator, but I have some with your apprentice Lin Jin. But since ancient times, I have a lot of enemies, and I don't know how to get along with the younger generation. " The implication of this is to shake hands and make peace.

This is also a last resort.

At present, the idea of blood talisman of the blood robe ancestor has been controlled by Lin Jin. He can't stir up any storm. If he doesn't ask for peace, he will be killed.

You can't get any good.

This is not in the interests of the blood robed ancestor, so he decided to seek peace, or even cooperation.After all, he knows a lot about the means of "curator". Like others, the ancestor of blood robe regarded the curator as an immortal.

Lin Jing naturally saw something, and saw him sneer: "old ancestor of blood robe, you deliberately put the blood amulet into Hu Yuzhen's body, and use her to come to our black wind demon sect. What's the matter? You can tell me. If I don't listen well, I'm sorry, you can't keep this idea."

Now Lin is in the upper hand and will not speak politely.

What's more, in Lin Jin's eyes, the blood robed ancestor must be eradicated.

At that time, just to deal with the blood robed ancestor, Daojun revealed the spirit of the immortal. He was caught by the Ninth level immortal swallowing beast, so he was hurt and depressed.

So in terms of chicken thieves, I'm afraid few people can match the blood robed ancestors. To cooperate with such people is to seek skin from the tiger.

Lin can't do this stupid thing.

But before that, we must find out the purpose of the blood robe ancestor, so as to make early precautions. After all, Lin Jin originally intended to solve the hidden danger of the blood robe ancestor.

The old ancestor of the blood robe over there smiles: "the cultivation of the curator, even if he is not an immortal, should be almost the same. I ask you, do you know why there is no immortal in this world?"

This is obviously digging.

After all, these old people are very curious about the power of heaven and earth.

After that, the blood robed ancestor was also observing the "curator" carefully. Unfortunately, the curator was wearing a mask and didn't know what expression he had on his face.

"Damn it, how can it be the same as the props in those years? What do you do with masks? Is it shameful?" The ancestor of the blood robe was angry.

Seeing that the curator didn't have any response, the blood robed ancestor felt a thump in his heart. He just kept on saying, "curator, are you not curious? Don't you want to know the trace of the immortal?"

"You know?" Lin Jin has caught the key.