The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

Without further ado, Lin Jin cupped his hands at the little inner official, and then opened the Daojun Tianshu impatiently.

The little inner official was not surprised. The last time, he knew that Lin Jin saw the details of it. Today is Lin Jin's master, who is said to be the curator who can make Daluo Temple bow his head. So, apprentice If you can see it, how could Master not see it.

If that's the case, then it's a matter of courtesy.

The little inner official didn't leave, and it also stood beside Lin Jin, looking at Daojun Tianshu.

Like Feng Junwu, it is also curious.

In particular, the little inner official had seen Daojun with his own eyes, and even knew each other. Because of this, the little inner official knew the means of the emperor. There is no doubt that there must be a shocking secret in the book of Daojun.

Maybe some kind of cultivation method.

It is a pity that it has been studied for many years and has not made any progress.

This time, the curator seems to be able to understand the book he borrowed, so of course he will not miss this opportunity.

Lin Jin didn't care about Feng Junwu and the little inner officials. He opened the scrolls, and the familiar fonts came into view.

Daojun Tianshu.

Sure enough, it was written by Daojun, because this is the hometown script that Lin Jin is familiar with.

Soon, Lin Jin was caught in it. There is no doubt that this book of emperors did not disappoint Lin Jin, and it contained almost all the information Lin Jin wanted to know.

There are even things he didn't expect before.

At this moment, Lin Jin was fascinated and intoxicated, but this was the little inner official next to him and Feng Junwu who had already walked over there.

Both of them had doubted whether the curator could understand the peculiar words on Daojun's book.

Now, this suspicion is no longer established.

The curator must be able to understand it, otherwise it would be impossible to watch it so intently. It is impossible to pretend, and there is no need to pretend.

The curator can understand, and when they think of this, the two of them feel like a cat tickling their hearts, and their curiosity has reached its peak.

Lin Jin didn't notice them at all.

There is too much content in the Daojun Tianshu.

In fact, a large part of it is autobiography, and it is Daojun telling his own story.

It is no exaggeration to say that Daojun's writing is not bad. Just reading this autobiography is like reading a fantasy novel. Some parts are still very exciting and very nervous.

Just like what Lin Jin knew before, Daojun is indeed an unlucky traveler just like him.

So even if I haven't seen this person with my own eyes, I still have a sense of closeness in my heart.

This is the charm of the hometown.

Like himself, Daojun was unknown when he first came to this world, but Daojun will inevitably rise, because the other party, like himself, once owned the beast museum.

This was just a guess by Lin Jin before, but now it can be confirmed by reading the contents of Daojun's Book of Heaven.

This made Lin Jin more and more want to figure out what was said behind the book.

To be honest, Lin Jin felt that the path he was taking now was similar to that of Daojun back then. If nothing else, it would only take a few years before he could become a legendary master like Daojun back then, or even worse.

But people like Daojun finally fell.

This kind of feeling is very bad. This Daojun Tianshu was written by Daojun at the end of his life. From the lines, he could see the unwillingness of Daojun at that time.

For some reason, Lin Jin looked at him as if he was looking at himself, as if he would walk the path of Daojun again.

This is obviously not what Lin Jin hoped to see. Since he lives again, he must be perfect, especially knowing that there is an immortal way, he should explore the ultimate cultivation.

Daojun did the same thing back then, but when he cultivated into the immortal realm and wanted to exterminate such demons as the blood-robed ancestor, he accidentally revealed the immortal realm and was attacked by the ninth-order immortal-devouring beast. Although Daojun was tyrannical and resisted Lived, but it was also severely injured, hurting the original, such a sharp decrease in life, and finally ended in depression.

Lin Jin knew that he would take this path without incident, but the only difference was that he had learned from the past.

Daojun has an inscription on the painting of the swallowing immortal beast. To fight against this immortal swallowing beast, the immortal realm is far from enough, and you must have a ninth-order beast pet.

This is the body shape left by Daojun.

Lin Jin felt that he had to work hard on this matter in the future. Right now, Xiaohuo is at the fifth rank, and then he has to think of ways to promote it to the sixth rank.

For others, it is almost impossible to rise from the fifth rank to the sixth rank, but Lin has a way.

Although it is more difficult, as long as there is a way, it can be achieved after all.

The contents of Daojun's Book of Heaven are obviously more than that. In addition to the general content of his autobiography, there are many things recorded in the Book of Books, including old friends and acquaintances of Daojun back then, as well as his enemies and friends.

Looking at these things is very exciting, just like in the book of heaven, the content of some confidantes of Daojun back then is very hot.

Lin Jin was watching carefully and carefully, unaware of the passage of time.

Several hours have passed unknowingly since he started seeing the present. During these few hours, Feng Junwu and Xiao Neiguan were quite anxious.

The two of them can already be sure that the curator can understand and want to ask, but seeing the curator so focused, they are not easy to speak.

These few hours were quite exhausting.

During this period, the second prince Feng Zishan and the third prince Feng Ziqian both came to greet him. In fact, they also heard that the curator was coming, so they came to find out.

As a result, Feng Junwu ignored them at all.

With Feng Junwu's state of mind, how could he not guess the thoughts of his two sons, but now he is in a hurry to get angry, and he has no time to pay attention to them.

So let them wait outside.

After all, isn't Feng Junwu also waiting?

It's just that Feng Junwu obviously underestimated the curator's time to read Daojun Tianshu this time.

There are too many contents in the scripture, hundreds of thousands of words, some of them are about the secrets of the beast museum and the visiting living room, in addition, there are also the contents of the six disciples of Daojun.

Lin Jinguang was watching the secrets of the Beast Museum and visiting the living room, so he immersed himself in it, pondered it over and over, and even went into the museum to verify it.

This is very time consuming.

He never thought that he had entered into meditation this time, and two days had passed since the entry time.

Two days later, Feng Junwu couldn't stand it for a long time. He went back to sleep and left the little inner official waiting beside him. The little inner official was a big monster of Xuanwu. It was natural to see that the curator was in a kind of situation. In the mysterious state of meditation, of course, it will not be disturbed, not only it will not disturb, but other people such as Feng Junwu want to disturb, but the little inner officials stop it.

Others do not understand this state, but it is very clear.

But no one expected that just after that, it was a sunny day, but suddenly a layer of dead gray dark clouds was rapidly approaching in the distance.

There were a few geese flying in the sky, but they accidentally crashed into the gray fog.

Where the gray fog passed, death spread and vitality was cut off.