The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

The giant was full of blood, and wore a huge blood robe. Looking at it as a whole, it seemed to be carved from blood-colored amber. Seeing this thing, Lin Jin's pupils shrank, and he knew in his heart that this thing should be the ancestor of the blood robe. ontology.

The blood is turbid, but transparent, and you can see a figure sitting cross-legged within the blood giant's chest.

This figure seems to be wearing a Taoist robe, with his eyes closed, he should be dead, but there is a faint trace of immortal energy oozing out.

Seeing this, Lin Jin knew that some of the things the blood-robed ancestor said before were indeed true.

For example, it was beaten into the body of an immortal in its main body. If it does not suppress and hide, it will definitely reveal the aura of immortals. At that time, it will definitely provoke the ninth-order swallowing immortal beast.

No wonder the blood-robed ancestor did not dare to come out.

The spirit of the blood-robed ancestor floated up at this time and wanted to return to its body, but it was forcibly pulled back by Lin Jin's refining needle.

"Curator, what are you doing?" The blood-robed ancestor was a little anxious, and his spiritual sense was also very precious, so naturally he could keep it.

Moreover, he has already reached the territory of his blood-robed ancestor, and the confidence of this spiritual sense is also much stronger than before.

"Don't worry, I still like the way you are. If your spiritual sense returns to the body, I'm not used to it." Lin Jin smiled slightly and didn't care.

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward, flicked his finger, and a needle of divine refining was already flying out, piercing the body of the blood giant in front of him.

In an instant, the situation of the blood-robed ancestor's body was recorded in the Beast Museum.

This is different from the clone, it is the real ontology information.

When Lin Jin saw this, he thought to himself that he was a good guy.

This blood-robed ancestor was unexpected, it was a seventh-order monster.

Before that, Lin Jin had already speculated about the strength of the blood-robed ancestor. After all, he was able to bring chaos to the world back then, and his own strength should not be underestimated. Lin Jin had speculated that the other party was at least sixth-order up.

Now it seems that it is.

Dangerous.

Lin Jin glanced at the immortal corpse that seemed to be embedded in the blood-robed ancestor's body. He secretly said that thanks to this thing, if the blood-robed ancestor came out, there would be a bloody storm.

Even in the world, almost no one can match it.

Thousands of years ago, there were still immortal corpses used, now?

Lin Jin thought about it in his heart, but he had already made up his mind that the corpse of the immortal who suppressed the body of the blood-robed ancestor must never be moved out no matter what.

In fact, looking at the rating of the blood-robed ancestor in the museum, Lin Jin felt a huge sense of crisis.

I met the ninth-order Swallowing Immortal Beast before, after all, it was just a surprise, and I knew that as long as I didn't become an Immortal, I would not lead the Swallowing Immortal Beast out.

But the blood-robed ancestor is different.

Now this seventh-order monster was alive in front of him. Looking at Lin doing his best, the two beast pets were only fifth-order, which was obviously not enough.

"No, Xiaohuo and Ghost Blood Beast must continue to advance, at least to the sixth rank." Lin Jin gritted his teeth in his heart, but right now, he didn't have the time.

Thanks to Lin Jin wearing the curator's mask, he couldn't let others see his current expression. This is the advantage of wearing a mask. To outsiders, he is very calm and unfathomable.

"Curator, this is my body. You have also seen the corpse of the immortal. There is a restriction on its body. It is difficult for me to break it. I hope the curator can help me." The blood-robed ancestor said at this time.

The colleague who was speaking also opened a slit in the palm of the huge blood giant over there, and saw the golden light shining out. Obviously, there was a great magic weapon hidden in the palm of the blood-robed ancestor.

"If the curator helps with this, this magic weapon will be given to the curator." The blood-robed ancestor threw out a bait, and Lin Jin took a closer look, holding a golden seal in the palm of the blood-robed ancestor's body.

The whole body of this golden seal is golden, like gold casting, with a unicorn beast on the top and a square seal on the bottom.

If nothing else, just the radiance above, you know that it is not ordinary.

"This is the seal of the Qilin Town, which was passed down by the ancient immortals. It has extraordinary power. The curator can take this treasure when he arrives, which is regarded as a thank you." The ancestor of the blood robe had a painful expression on his face, as if how important this magic weapon is. .

Lin Jin just glanced at it, and the palms of the blood-robed ancestor's body were already closed, which meant that it was not easy to show people.

I have to say that the magic weapon of immortals is indeed tempting.

But Lin Jin is not someone who has never seen the world. He only has two magic weapons in his hand, or he already has three.

One is the Immortal Binding Rope, the other is the Sihai Zizi Gourd, and the other is the Qingfeng Demon Sword.

Therefore, Lin Jin really wasn't particularly interested in the Qilin Town Mountain Seal.

Moreover, Lin Jin was almost certain that even if he helped the blood-robed ancestor to remove the immortal corpse, the other party would not be able to give it to him as he said.

Not to mention, Lin Jin never planned to let the blood-robed ancestor escape and ascend to heaven from the very beginning.

What about the seventh-order monster?

If the other party had the ability, he would have turned the world upside down long ago, so if he didn't attack at this time, when would he attack?

At this time, Lin Jin rubbed his palm, and there were several silver needles of different sizes in his palm.

One of them is the Lightning Needle that Lin Jin tempered himself.

To say that many of Lin Jin's magical weapons were obtained from outside by chance, and he himself did not condense much, and Thunder Fire Needle was one of them.

It was the most powerful magic weapon that Lin Jing had condensed himself.

Tempered with Tianlei Shenhuo, the power is amazing.

Now that Lin Jin's body refining needle has been successfully cultivated, the use of thunder fire needle is even more powerful. In the current situation, since the immortal corpse in the blood giant is the key, it must be explored first. Lin Jin plans to use thunder fire needle. Stab in it and check the situation.

With a flick of the finger, several silver needles, including the Thunder Fire Needle, flew out, pierced into the blood giant's body, and began to approach the immortal's corpse.

The blood-robed ancestor also looked a little nervously at this time, but there was another inexplicable chill in his eyes.

Finally, the silver needle touched the corpse of the immortal, and Lin Jin's expression changed.

"How is it, curator?" The blood-robed ancestor asked hurriedly beside him.

Lin Jin was silent.

After a while, Lin Jin sighed, shook his head and said, "To be honest, this immortal's corpse has an incomparably tyrannical restriction that even I can't break."

When the blood-robed ancestor heard it, he was obviously disappointed.

"Is there really no way?" The blood-robed ancestor asked again, and Lin Jin shook his head: "There is no way, this method of restraint is boundless, if you want to move the corpse, it is impossible to do it with your own power. arrive."

This time, what Lin Jin said was decisive, this time, the blood-robed ancestor was silent.

Obviously for it, this is definitely not good news.

After a while, the blood-robed ancestor sighed: "This is life, okay, I accept it."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the 'curator', but this time, the old blood-robed ancestor's eyes were no longer polite and kind, and now they are full of hideous colors.

"Since I can't help, I won't leave you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sudden change occurred.

A sharp energy descended from the sky and stabbed at the end of Lin Jin. In addition, the ground beneath Lin Jin's feet suddenly stretched out a few dry and stiff arms and grabbed Lin Jin's feet.

In an instant, it's a life-and-death situation.