In fact, the assassination of his own ghost-blooded beast in Tianxuan King City may have been connected with the blood-robed ancestor. Then, nine out of ten, the blood-robed ancestor also knew the corpse Taoist.
Why don't you ask the corpse Taoist for this kind of thing?
Obviously, the blood-robed ancestor who seemed to be very candid was actually hiding and holding back his bad feelings.
But Lin Jin didn't show it, he just smiled: "Blood-robed ancestor, if you don't tell the truth, it's impossible for this curator to help you. If I give you one last chance, if you don't tell me, I will still destroy you."
Divine Thought.”
It was impossible for Lin to trust the blood-robed ancestor, but he did want to know what the blood-robed ancestor was up to. If he could figure it out, it would be much easier to get rid of this guy in the future.
The blood-robed ancestor over there seemed to be hesitating, and finally said with a brave expression, "Curator, you really can't blame me for concealing this matter. After all, it is related to my life, but since the curator wants to know
, then I’ll tell you, in fact, I was seeking refuge back then, and since the curator is from outside the territory, he should know about the Immortal-Swallowing Beast..."
The blood-robed ancestor told a story about the past.
At first, the blood-robed ancestor was a special kind of blood demon from a foreign land. Later, he was enlightened by Master Miaoyan of the Xuan Dao Immortal Sect and entered the path of cultivation.
After achieving success in cultivation, he left the outside world and arrived at the continents of the Middle Earth.
Later, he and several demon brothers did some big things. In fact, it was the Rebellion of the Five Ancestors in various continents. The blood-robed ancestor was one of the Five Ancestors.
Later, he was defeated by the human emperor.
"I don't know what methods those human masters used to draw the human immortal energy into my brothers' bodies. As a result, they summoned the Immortal Swallowing Beast. My brothers were killed by the Immortal Swallowing Beast on the spot. Thanks to
I was lucky enough to use a secret technique to escape, and then I hid deep underground, never daring to show my face again."
Speaking of this, the blood-robed ancestor had a hint of helplessness on his face, which didn't seem like he was pretending.
Not to mention whether what the other party said about the process was true or false, Lin Jin listened to it anyway. He could only say that it was true and false. The general direction was definitely correct, but some details were definitely concealed by the blood-robed ancestor.
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However, Lin Jin was not a fool. He asked directly: "As you said, ancestor of the blood robe, if you don't make it clear what you want me to move, or if you have something to hide, then you can hire someone else. As for the
I won’t keep this divine thought of yours.”
The blood-robed ancestor over there hurriedly said: "No, curator, I said, I said it's not okay."
After thinking for a moment, the blood-robed ancestor said: "It's just a corpse. You help me move a corpse. This is such a great kindness. I will never ask for death."
"What corpse?" Lin Jin was stunned, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Come on, I won't hide it anymore. Let me tell you everything. They are the corpses of immortals. Those human masters back then were insidious and vicious. They were no match for our Fifth Ancestor in a head-on fight. Instead, they secretly dug the corpses of several immortals into the body.
It is because of the immortal energy in our bodies that we attract the immortal beasts to kill us."
At this moment, the blood-robed ancestor's words contained a hint of hatred.
"To put it bluntly, because of the immortal corpse, I have not dared to come out these years. Once I come out, I will be attacked and killed by the immortal beast, unless the corpse is moved away for me."
At this point, Lin Jin finally understood.
It also answered a lot of his previous questions. After all, how could the human masters fight against the demons of the Fifth Ancestor when they were not immortals? It turned out that this method was used.
Kill someone with a borrowed knife.
Wonderful.
Next, the blood-robed ancestor seemed to be really "honest" and said a lot of things. For example, the immortal corpse that was driven into its body was blessed with some kind of powerful restriction, so it couldn't get it out on its own.
Neither can other mortals, you must be a master like an immortal to be able to do it.
Therefore, based on this, it seems logical that the blood-robed ancestor comes to the curator for help, and there is no problem.
But Lin Jin knew that the blood-robed ancestor definitely had something hidden.
However, it seems that no further questions can be asked, and there is no reason to doubt that the other party has already answered all the superficial questions, and the answers are reasonable and well-founded.
In addition, the blood-robed ancestor also promised benefits.
It seems hard to say no.
Lin Jin walked back and forth, seeming to be thinking but also hesitating, while the 'fake Lin Jin' in the corner glared at the blood-robed ancestor.
Everything is perfect.
After deliberately waiting for a while, Lin Jincai said: "Even if I want to help you with this, I have to know the place."
The implication is that he promised to help.
The blood-robed ancestor was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "My real body is hidden somewhere in Mangzhou. If the curator agrees, I can lead the way there. Don't worry, curator. No matter whether it succeeds or not, I will take the treasures that have been collected for many years."
Come out as a gift of reward and never break your promise."
In fact, Lin Jin knew where the Blood-robed Ancestor was hiding, but he would not tell the Blood-robed Ancestor this, just as the Blood-robed Ancestor must have hidden something from him.
"Okay, I can try to help with this, but I don't know whether it will work or not." Lin Jin agreed: "But I have to wait until tomorrow. There are too many things today, and I am tired."
"That's what it should be." The blood-robed ancestor chuckled and said to himself, just agree.
"Ancestor Blood Robe, you are a guest from afar. I can't let you float like this all the time. Just rest in this cave. I will call you tomorrow." After Lin Jin finished speaking, he did not wait for the other party's consent.
As soon as the secret was moved, the divine refining needle had already been nailed to the wall with the blood-robed ancestor. In this way, the blood-robed ancestor could not move at all, and there was no way to leave.
After saying that, the 'curator' and the fake Lin Jin walked out together.
After the two people left and there was no one else in the cave, the blood-robed ancestor showed a ferocious look on his face, but it only flashed past, and then he closed his eyes with this spiritual thought and fell into a deep sleep.
For the Black Wind Demon Sect, the 'curator' is the signature and the master. Of course, most of the time, this kind of character does not participate in the construction of the sect. In other words, the curator does not need to be in charge of the Black Wind Demon Sect all the time.
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Not to mention the curator, not even Lin Jin is needed.
The sect's rules have been set, and as long as the Demon Sect disciples are told to strictly abide by them, there will be a law enforcement team to enforce the law, and there will be tiger Taoists watching over them, there will be no problems.
After explaining it to the Tiger Taoist, on the second day of creation, Lin Jin, as the curator, took the bloody face of the blood-robed ancestor and drove towards Mangzhou in the clouds.
Now Lin Jin's skill of riding the clouds is definitely considered a master's degree, especially after the sacrifice to the Four Seas Free Gourd. It is no exaggeration to say that it is superb.
At this moment, Lin Jin was wearing a curator's mask, a chic and elegant robe, with the Four Seas Freedom Gourd and the Qingfeng Demon Sword hanging around his waist. He was standing on top of a cloud with his hands behind his back, and the flying clouds were flowing under his feet, as if he were a fairy.