In a word, the golden-winged demon was overjoyed.
"I'm going to bring my son here now." The golden-winged demon couldn't wait any longer, but Lin Jin stopped him: "I heard what you said just now, and I'm not in a hurry, besides, the golden-winged son is still injured. , it is not suitable to move, it is better to wait for a while, and after the ceremony here is completed, I will go to the diagnosis and treatment in person."
Needless to say, the golden-winged monster nodded hurriedly. Although he was burning with anxiety, he also knew that it had been several years, and he was indeed not in a hurry.
And seeing how calm the curator is, maybe this time there is really hope.
Thinking of this, the golden-winged demon could not calm down, and he was almost in torment for the next Black Wind Demon Sect Founding Ceremony.
Fortunately, everything went well.
No one came to make trouble, after all, who dares to make trouble at this juncture, not to mention the many masters of the Black Wind Demon Sect, just the Golden Winged Demon, it is absolutely impossible to agree.
Who dares to obstruct, he is afraid that he will really jump up and kill.
Fortunately, it is the Demon Sect, without too many red tapes, and the form is relatively simple, but the banquet afterwards became the focus and was very lively.
Lin Jin knew that the golden-winged monster was in a hurry, so he just toasted and drank together at the banquet, and then let the golden-winged monster lead the way.
The big golden-winged monster was naturally happy. Originally, the tiger-walker wanted to follow, but was persuaded by Lin Jin.
It's very simple, the establishment of the Black Wind Demon Sect today requires someone to sit in charge.
If the tigers also run away, who will greet all the guests
Naturally, in order not to let the 'fake Lin Jin' get in the way, Lin Jin was also brought along with him, so it was much safer.
"Also ask the curator and Brother Lin to sit on my back."
Once outside, the golden-winged monster immediately showed its original shape and turned into a giant golden eagle. Its size is simply breathtaking.
Fortunately, Lin Jin had seen the world before, so when he jumped onto the eagle's back, the big golden-winged monster immediately flapped its wings.
In an instant, he was far away from the Black Wind Demon Sect. As far as he could see, this golden-winged monster could fly thousands of miles every time he flapped his wings, and he had already landed on a huge cliff after flapping his wings three times at most.
"Amazing!"
It was the first time for Lin Jin to see a monster flying so fast. It can be said that it was the fastest flying he had seen so far.
none of them.
This golden-winged demon who has reached the sixth level really has two brushes.
This cliff is the cave of the Golden Winged Monster. There is a huge hole on the cliff, and many eagles and beasts are flying around. When they see the Golden Winged Monster, they all come to salute.
The golden-winged demon invited the 'curator' and Lin Jin to enter the cave together, and then saw a woman with a pretty face and full of monsters to greet her.
"Come on, ma'am, come and meet the curator, that's my sworn brother, brother Lin Jin." The golden-winged monster saw the woman and said immediately.
No need to ask, this woman is Mrs. Gold Wing.
Lin Jin glanced at it and saw that the Golden Winged Lady was not weak, the fifth-order monster was only a little worse than the Golden Winged Great Monster.
In this land of Liangzhou, there are really many demon cultivators, not only there is a Black Wind Cave, but there is also the Golden Wing Cliff.
sharp.
Mrs. Gold Wing obviously also understood etiquette very well, and immediately stepped forward to salute, and when she heard that the 'curator' was here to treat her only son, Mrs. Gold Wing knelt on the ground excitedly.
"If the curator can save my son, I would like to be an ox or a horse to repay the curator's kindness." Mrs. Gold Wing was sincere at the moment, and after such a move, the big gold-winged monster actually knelt aside.
Lin Jin hurriedly supported him, but the big golden-winged demon said: "There is no need for the curator to think too much. Brother Lin and I are brothers, so you can be regarded as half of my master. It is only natural for disciples to visit the master."
Lin Jin secretly smiled in his heart, but he didn't say much, after all, poor parents all over the world.
After a while, Lin Jin saw Young Master Gold Wing.
It was a dying Garuda. Obviously, because of serious injuries, it was difficult to maintain its human form.
The Golden Winged Master is not too small, but at this moment, most of his feathers have fallen off, and he looks like he is on the verge of death.
With just one glance, Lin Jin frowned.
Actually encountered a hard stubble.
This situation is not good, Lin Jin also walked a few steps quickly, reached out to touch it, and asked the Museum of Beasts to appraise it first.
Looking at the appraisal results, Lin Jin's expression became even more unsightly.
Fortunately, he is wearing a mask now, otherwise the Golden Winged Demon and his wife might faint from fright when they saw it. Strictly speaking, this young man with golden wings is not only physically damaged, but in fact, what is really serious is his soul.
Someone smashed Young Master Gold Wing's soul to pieces. If it wasn't for the great golden winged monster who was so powerful and forcibly locked Young Master Gold Wing's broken soul with demonic energy, he probably wouldn't be able to last for a few years.
Even so, it is not a long-term solution. If nothing happens, if this situation continues for at most one year, Mr. Gold Wing will die.
"It's a bit tricky." Lin Jin thought to himself.
However, it's just tricky.
In the Beast Museum, there are still several treatment plans. It can be said that as long as there is a treatment plan, there will be salvation. The difference is only the degree of difficulty.
After contemplating for a while, Lin Jin already had a plan in mind.
He chose a plan that has the best chance of success at present, that is to directly use the cast refining needle to repair the soul of the golden winged son.
It is also thanks to Lin Jin who has the magical power of casting the body and refining the magic needle, otherwise, if this is missing, if you want to repair the soul, you have to find some special treasures from heaven and earth.
For example, nourishing soul grass.
Most people have never heard of this thing, let alone looking for it.
It can be said that Lin Jin saved a lot of energy with the casting body refining needle.
Thinking of this, Lin Jin said to the big gold-winged monster: "The big gold-winged monster is a good method. It just uses monster energy to condense the soul. Even if you are afraid, you won't be able to hold on for a few years. Now, you should be reaching the limit, right?"
When the latter heard it, he was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "The curator has sharp eyes, and he can even see this."
But he was happier.
The reason is very simple, if the curator can even see this point, then maybe there is really a way to treat it.
In this way, the golden-winged monster became more and more excited.
"But there is one thing, you have to promise, when I strike later, you have to take back all the demonic energy of the golden-winged monster, otherwise your son's injury is difficult to treat."
Lin Jin didn't talk nonsense.
Now Mr. Gold Winged Young Master's broken soul is forcibly gathered by the evil spirit of the golden winged monster. Although it can be kept intact, the fragments of the soul are in a mess, so there is no way to repair it.
Only when the evil spirit is removed can Lin Jin move the needle.
It depends on whether the golden-winged monster is willing to believe in himself, because everyone knows that once the request is withdrawn at this time, the treatment fails, and there will be no chance of surviving.
The golden-winged monster obviously understood this truth, and he really hesitated at this time.
Although he believed that the curator had this ability, he had to pay attention to the eventuality in everything. If it didn't work out, his son would definitely die.