Museum of Deadly Beasts

Chapter 542: Come out of the bookstore

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This was indeed something that Lin Jin hadn't expected. His first reaction was that the Immortal Devouring Beast was really terrifying. Even if it was just a painting, Lin Jin could feel the horror of this ninth-level Immortal Devouring Beast.

It seems that it only needs to move the mountains and kill everything, including the immortal Buddha.

After thinking about it, Lin Jin's curiosity came up.

If this was painted by Daojun, it means that Daojun five hundred years ago had also seen this ninth-order swallowing immortal beast, and may even have a deeper contact.

Otherwise, he would not be able to draw this kind of painting, just like Lin Jin. He has also come into contact with it, but he has only seen one of the claws of this swallowing beast.

There are words on the picture.

Sure enough, it was Lin Jin's words in his original world. Maybe only Daojun and him know him here.

The words on it read: "I have reached the realm of immortality, and I really brought out this giant beast that devoured immortality. I fought with it for seven days and seven nights, only to realize that the manpower is limited. The ninth-level beast is really extraordinary and can end an era." The Dao Beast of Heaven and Kun is indeed invincible in the world. If someone can see and understand the painting left today, he must remember that before there is a ninth-level beast, he must not be an enemy, remember it!"

Gone.

But in these few short lines, Lin Jin was able to taste something deep.

This painting was left by Daojun, that's right.

Because from the current point of view, only Daojun and himself know this kind of writing.

Also, Taoist Lord's cultivation at that time had reached the realm of immortals, that is to say, he had reached the realm of Buddha in Daluo Temple, so he led out the immortal-swallowing giant beast.

This coincides with what happened to Ye Linjin at Daluo Temple.

At that time, it was the Buddha who showed a trace of breath, was discovered by the swallowing beast, and then was attacked by a claw, and then died.

Daojun's words mean that he deliberately lured the immortal-swallowing monster to fight with it, and the battle ended for seven days and seven nights. Although he didn't say the result, it was already very clear based on the sentence that manpower is limited.

Daojun was defeated.

But he didn't die.

It should also force the swallowing monster back.

That's why Daojun had the opportunity to leave this painting and write this text. As for what will happen afterwards, I don't know. According to Lin Jin's deduction, the follow-up giant beast swallowing immortals must make a comeback, and Daojun was not before. The opponent, after that, I'm afraid it will be enough.

Daojun said, before there are no ninth-level beasts, don't make enemies with them.

This shows that Daojun must have more bad luck later.

It is even possible that he was killed by this immortal swallowing beast.

And at that time, Daojun was very powerful, but he didn't have a ninth-level beast pet, which was the reason for his defeat.

Generally speaking, this is the case, but there are so many things worth tasting, Lin Jin also sat still for a while, staring at the painting with blank eyes, but his heart was like a tossing river and sea, and it was difficult to calm down.

Shuxiaolou next to her couldn't understand the text, but she immediately noticed Lin Jin's reaction. With Shuxiaolou's cleverness, she understood almost instantly that Lin Jin understood the words on the painting.

"Lin Jin, Lin Jin, what did it say?" Shu Xiaolou asked without understanding.

This is her good quality.

And you don't have to tell her. In order to satisfy the curiosity in her heart, she will do anything.

However, Lin Jin was deep in thought at the moment, and he didn't hear Shu Xiaolou speak at all. Shu Xiaolou was quite surprised, because this kind of thing is rare and rare.

"He must have seen something from this painting. Hmph, if you don't tell me, you think I have nothing to do. Don't forget, I am a painting spirit." Shu Xiaolou smiled brightly, and then stretched out his slender The finger is drawing a point.

In an instant, the radiance on her body was shining, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She used her magical powers to psychicize the painting, and borrowed Qian Kun Mo to sneak into it.

Although Lin Jin was in a daze, he was neither blind nor deaf. A large living person next to him disappeared instantly, and then turned into a stream of light and entered the painting. Of course he saw it.

"Shu Xiaolou, what are you doing?" Lin Jin was startled, and hurriedly shouted.

But no response.

"It's broken!" Lin Jin had a bad feeling, he got along with Shuxiaolou day and night, and he basically knew all about the other party's abilities.

He knew that Shuxiaolou had a kind of supernatural power and secret technique of turning a painting into a spirit, and the paintings touched by her would immediately become psychic, and besides that, Shuxiaolou could also enter the painting.

As for what is in the painting, I don't know, but it must have something to do with the artistic conception of the painting.

But the problem is that this painting is not nonsense. Firstly, it was painted by Daojun. It is already certain that Daojun's cultivation level in painting this painting has broken through the fairyland. The painting drawn by the other party is definitely not trivial. Secondly, the theme of this painting is the ninth-order swallowing beast. Even if it is just a painting, but the immortal writes it, the swallowing beast has some power. Although Shu Xiaolou is not bad, he is still afraid of accidents .

Then Lin Jin didn't dare to meditate anymore, he hurriedly put the painting on the table, and softly called Shu Xiaolou, begging her to come out quickly and stop making trouble.

But there are no waves on the painting.

Lin Jin knew very well that either Shuxiaolou ignored him, or something happened in the painting.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or something, but Lin Jin saw that the atmosphere in this painting also changed.

"Don't panic, don't panic, wait a little longer, Shuxiaolou has special abilities, so it should be fine." Lin Jin comforted himself, and then he began to wait.

Waiting until the sky was getting dark, the small book building still did not appear, but the situation on the painting changed, an inexplicable blood color began to spread from all sides of the painting to the center, it looked like the painting was stained with blood Same as red.

"Something must have happened!" Lin Jin, who had been observing the painting, immediately made a judgment.

This scarlet color is most likely the reminder given to him by Shu Xiaolou, or in other words, it is actually asking for help.

When encountering this kind of thing, Lin Jin can't just stand by and watch. Lin Jin has also learned some skills of Shuxiaolou, and the only one who can save Shuxiaolou now is Lin Jin.

"Xian'er!" Lin Jin exchanged, and Shang'er rushed over immediately.

Lin Jin intends to use Qiankun ink to enter this painting as well, and someone needs to guard the outside to prevent accidents.

Shang'er is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Tell Shang'er to stay here, no one is allowed to enter, and no one is allowed to touch this painting. After finishing speaking, Lin Jin has already used magic to drop a drop of universe ink on the painting, and then stretched out his hand to touch the painting. Touch, in an instant, the sky and the earth spun, and Lin Jin was sucked into it in an instant.

Then he fell from the sky, Lin Jin opened his eyes and saw that there was a huge ball of ink on the sky above his head, which was exactly the drop of universe ink that he had dropped before.

And he fell from the ink.

At this moment, it is falling downwards, and it is a thousand feet in the sky.

Fortunately, Lin Jin has the skill of flying the clouds and riding the fog, calling the clouds to come, so he can stabilize his figure.

At this time, Lin Jin took a closer look, but saw that he was in a vast world.

"Is this in that painting?" Lin Jin muttered to himself.