Wang Baldzi, 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 even his beast pet, the vulture.
It turned out that Wang Baldzi's animal pet was seriously injured in the early years. Not only was the old illness unhealed, but also a lot of corpse poison had accumulated in his body because he often had to eat carrion.
Vultures are carrion eaters, so it’s fine if they’re not injured, but the corpse poison can’t be suppressed by injuries. These years, there will often be periods of pain, not only for his pets, but also for Bald Wang because of the blood. Qi's power was also implicated, which made his appearance so hideous.
The toxins in the body of a person and a beast have been accumulated for a long time, which seems so weird, but at this moment, they are drenched in the rain of spiritual energy, and the original old disease and the corpse poison in the body are slowly getting better.
Not only Bald Wang, but the old turtle over there also had trembling fingers. He was treated by Chang'er before, and although he succeeded in the end by chance, his beast pet was still very weak and dry.
But under this aura of spiritual energy, not only the old turtle felt reborn, but the big turtle, his beast pet, was tearing through the clothes on the old turtle's back at this moment, looking up, enjoying the rain of rebirth to its fullest.
Moreover, it was visible to the naked eye that the size of this soft-shelled turtle was gradually getting bigger.
It was originally only the size of a washbasin, but in a short while it grew to the height of half a person, and it is not a problem for three or five people to sit on its 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 supernatural power of the curator. In my opinion, there is probably nothing in this world that the curator cannot do."
Mrs. Guiying, the coffin-carrying man and the old turtle are all Nanling Five Immortals. They were brothers and sisters in love at the time. Later, they were killed in a catastrophe. One of them died and four were injured. How many years have passed? After being rescued by the curator, at least the old turtle would not survive now, and the man who carried the coffin might also be dead.
This is the first time for Laobie to see the curator, and he looks excited at the moment, but he thinks of an old event.
"Ghost baby, old coffin, do you still remember the legend of Daojun back then?"
Daojun
Hearing these two words, all the evil masters present were taken aback.
As long as you are a master of evil ways, how can you not know Daojun? Ranked as the best player in the world.
"Mr. Dao, you always used a mask to show people back then, and now the curator is the same. Is there any connection between the two?"
After all, it happened hundreds of years ago. None of the evil masters present, even those who are famous on the list of evil masters, have actually met the Dao Lord.
But there are indeed many legends about Daojun.
"I've heard of this too, and I've seen a portrait of Daoist Lord. His old man is indeed wearing a Taoist mask to show people, but no one has seen his real appearance." A master of evil ways also said at this time.
Taoist mask.
At the bottom of the white wood, there is a cursive word "Tao" written in black ink on it. It was called Daojun back then, and it was also because of the mask of this character.
"It should be just a coincidence. The curator's mask has animal patterns on it." Hei Ya said something at this time, and everyone nodded when they heard it. After all, although Daojun is very famous among evil masters, he was born hundreds of years ago after all. Compared with such legendary characters, the curator is more real.
"Everyone, although Wang Baldzi gave a clue before, it is not known whether it is true or not. The white ape is the first-class disciple of the curator, and now he is missing. We got a spiritual rain from the curator, so we all went to help find clues." , if there is any news, let’s communicate with each other immediately.” Mrs. Guiying made a suggestion at this time, and everyone naturally responded.
Seeing this, the monks of Daluo Temple also wished for this, so that this group of evil masters can disperse. In addition, their seal-holding monks should be with the white ape. As long as they find the white ape, they can also find it. Seal monk.
After everyone here agreed, they dispersed separately.
At the same time, Lin Jin had already stepped into 'Qilong Town'.
This is where the three continents meet. It is a very important place. It belongs to a medium kingdom here. However, the strength of this medium kingdom is not strong. The city walls of Qilong Town are also dilapidated. I am afraid that even this small town does not exist.
The soldiers guarding the city were very energetic. Although their armor was old, they had a solemn appearance, with sharp blades and cold gleams from their spears.
Lin Jin was wearing a mask, hugging the six-tailed fox, not talking about rhubarb, but saying that he was too conspicuous in his current appearance, so when Lin Jin entered the city, he used a cover-up.
Ordinary people can't see him at all.
Qilong Town is not big, and it only takes a short time to cross it. If you walk through the whole town, half an hour is more than enough. If you walk like Lin Jin, it will take even less time.
After entering the city, Lin Jin knew that the little white ape Wang Bald Zi said he had seen before was the white ape.
Because Shang'er in her arms smelled the demonic aura left by the white ape.
Although it was faint, it was 100% sure that it was a white ape.
This lifted Lin Jin's spirits, and at the same time made him more vigilant. According to what Wang Baldzi said, the white ape was being led by an old Taoist priest with a rope tied around his neck like a dog.
In addition, the monk who holds the seal is following behind.
There are several possibilities. One is that the old Taoist priests were so skilled that they subdued the white ape and Zhiyin and threatened them;
In Lin Jin's opinion, these two possibilities are the greatest, and no matter which one it is, it shows that the opponent's skills are not bad, and it is estimated that they are at least the first monk of Daluo Temple.
Have to guard against.
Following the scent, Chang'er guided Lin Jin to a restaurant in the city.
There were not many drinkers in the restaurant, and there were only a few tables that were mostly vacant. On one of the tables, there was a piece of rice paper, pressed by a wine glass, and a pen beside it.
There is a breath of white ape on it, not to mention Shang'er, even Lin Jin can feel it.
Lin Jin stepped forward to take a look, and frowned.
A few lines were written on the paper.
This word carries mana, which ordinary people can't see, but with Lin Jin's cultivation level, he can naturally see it clearly.
What surprised Lin Jin was not the other party's methods, but the words left by the other party.
"Thousands of miles south to Gu Chong Mountain, wash tea and warm cups to treat distinguished guests, Taoists leave books!"
Although he didn't say who it was for, Lin Jin 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 there is a white ape's evil spirit on it.
These two lines were written with this white ape pen.