The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

Baldy Wang, who had provided clues before, felt the rain of spiritual energy falling on his body at this moment. At first, his whole body was itchy, and then he felt indescribably comfortable.

It's like taking a bath.

Not only himself, but his pet, the vulture.

The original Wang Baldzi's beast pet was seriously injured in the early years, not only the old disease was not healed, but also a lot of corpse poison was accumulated in the body because of the frequent consumption of carrion.

Vultures are scavengers. If they are not injured, they are fine, but the corpse poison can not be suppressed under the injury. There are often periods of pain in these years, not only for his pets, but also because of the blood The power of the deed was also implicated, and the appearance became so hideous and terrifying.

The toxins in the body of one person and one beast have accumulated for a long time, which seems so strange, but at this moment, the old disease and the corpse poison in the body are slowly improving.

Not only Wang Baldzi, but the old turtle over there also had trembling fingers. He was treated by Shan'er before. Although he succeeded by chance, his beast pet was still very weak and dry.

But under this rain of spiritual energy, not only did the old turtle feel like he was reborn, but the big turtle, his beast pet, broke through the clothes on the back of the old turtle, raised his head, and enjoyed the rain of rebirth to the fullest.

And the naked eye can see that the size of this turtle beast is slowly getting bigger.

Originally it was only the size of a washbasin, but after a while, it grew to the height of half a person, and it was not a problem for three or five people to sit on the back.

How can the old turtle not be excited when he sees this scene.

Mrs. Guiying came over at this time and said, "This is the magic power of the curator. In my opinion, there is nothing in this world that the curator cannot do."

Mrs. Guiying, the coffin-back and the old turtle are the five immortals of Nanling. They were brothers and sisters in love at the time, but they were killed and injured. With the curator's treatment, at least the old turtle won't survive now, and the coffin bearer may also be dead.

This is the first time that the old turtle has seen the curator, and he is also excited at the moment, but he thinks of an old past event.

"Ghost baby, old coffin, don't you remember the legend of Daojun back then?"

Daojun?

Hearing these two words, the evil masters present were all stunned.

As long as you are a master of the evil way, how can you not know the master of the evil way? The list of masters of the evil way that has been circulating for hundreds of years was created by the master of the evil way. Listed as the world's first master.

"Mr. Dao, I used to show people with masks in those days, and now the curator does too. Is there any connection between the two?" The old turtle had a big heart, and he said what he thought, and asked a question at this moment.

After all, it was a few hundred years ago, and none of the evil masters present, even the prominent figures on the list of evil masters, have actually seen Daojun.

But there are indeed many legends about Daojun.

"I've heard of this too, and I've seen a portrait of Daojun before. His old man indeed wore a Taoist mask to show people, but no one has seen his true appearance." A master of evil Dao also opened his mouth and said at this time.

Dao mask.

On the white wooden base, black ink wrote a wild cursive 'Dao' character on it. It was called Daojun back then because of the mask of this word.

"It should be just a coincidence. The curator's mask has animal patterns on it." Black Crow said at this time, and everyone nodded when they heard it. After all, although Daojun has a very good reputation among the masters of evil, he was born hundreds of years ago. Characters, compared to such legendary characters, are still more real to the curator.

"Everyone, although Baldy Wang gave a clue before, but it's not known whether it's true or not, that White Ape is the first-level apprentice of the curator, and now he's nowhere to be found. We got a rain of spiritual energy from the curator, so we all went to help find the clue. , if there is news, immediately communicate with each other." Madam Guiying suggested a sentence at this time, and everyone responded naturally.

When the monks of Daluo Temple saw this, they were also eager to do so. In this way, this group of masters of the evil way could disperse. In addition, their monks holding the seal should be with the white ape. As long as the white ape is found, they can also be found. Executing monks.

After everyone here agreed, they dispersed.

At the same time, Lin Jin had already stepped into Qilong Town.

This is the intersection of the three continents. It is a very important place. It belongs to a medium-sized kingdom here. However, this medium-sized kingdom is not strong. I'm afraid this town doesn't even exist.

The soldiers guarding the city were very spirited. Although their armor was outdated, they were solemn and solemn, with sharp knives and cold spears.

Lin Jin wore a mask and hugged the six-tailed fox, not to mention rhubarb, he just said that he was too conspicuous now, so Lin Jin used a trick when he entered the city.

Ordinary people can't see him at all.

Qilong Town is not big, and it only takes a moment to pass through it. If you walk through the whole town, half an hour is more than enough. If you walk through it like Lin Jin, it will take even less time.

After entering the city, Lin Jin knew that the little white ape Wang Baldzi said he had seen before was the white ape.

Because in his arms Jing'er smelled the remaining demonic aura of the white ape.

Although faint, it is 100% certain that it is a white ape.

This refreshed Lin Jin's spirit, and at the same time, he was even more vigilant. According to what Bald Wang said, the white ape was tied by an old Taoist priest with a rope around his neck, like a dog.

In addition, the monk Zhiyin followed behind.

There are several possibilities. One is that the old Taoist master is very skillful, and he subdues the white ape and Zhiyin, and coerces them; another is that the old Taoist and the monk Zhiyin are the same raccoon dog, and the two team up to abduct the white ape.

These two possibilities are the biggest in Lin Jin's view, and no matter which one is, it shows that the other party's means are not bad, and it is estimated that they are at least the first monk of Daluo Temple.

have to guard against.

Following the smell, Shang'er guided Lin Jin to a restaurant in the city.

There are not many drinkers in the restaurant, and there are not many tables that are still vacant. On one of the tables, there is a piece of rice paper, pressed with a wine glass, and there is a pen next to it.

There is a white ape's breath on it, not to mention Shan'er, even Lin Jin can feel it.

Lin Jin stepped forward to take a look and frowned.

A few lines are written on the paper.

This word carries mana, and ordinary people can't see it, but when Lin Jin's cultivation level is like this, he can naturally see it clearly.

What Lin Jin was surprised was not the other party's means, but the words left by the other party.

"A thousand miles south of Gu Zong Mountain, wash tea and warm cups for distinguished guests, and Taoists leave a book!"

Although he didn't say who it was for, Lin knew it was for himself.

Not only these two lines of characters, but also because the pen next to it is made of white ape's hair, no wonder the white ape's demonic aura remains on it.

These two lines were written with this white ape pen.