Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

All the real disciple elders of Wan Lingzong were alarmed by the movements in the Millennium Peak.

"What happened? I seem to be fighting in the same person?"

"How can there be another breath of mysteriousness?" Someone noticed that his face changed slightly.

They also refused to commit the crime of arbitrarily arbitrarily squatting, and one by one, the sword stalked and went to the law.

It is only the confrontation between Xuan Zun and Xuan Zun that is the existence of other cultivations that are unpredictable. Even if they are long on their necks, it is still difficult to capture a trace. It is only by relying on guesswork.

"The dead door elder Mo Wuqun is now retreating, certainly not the predecessor, not to mention his innocence with us."

"The Kunlun School Master Ming Xuan has gone outside to practice, and his mysterious spirit will not be so overbearing evil, is it not the demon domain..."

When the people mentioned this monster, their faces suddenly changed. "What are the hatreds on his companions?"

Seeing that the two figures are not falling from each other, they are squinting one by one.

Someone has voiced, "Respect, I will help you."

It’s just that he hasn’t been close yet, and his body has fallen eight hundred miles away.

When the rest of the people saw it, they couldn’t help but frown. "The cultivation of Xuan Zun is not something we can deal with. Moreover, we will not lose to the demon. We have to think of a way to trap this monster in this thousand." On the peak."

Although Shen Mubai did not know which one was higher and deeper, he also understood that if he did so, he would only lose the consequences of both losses.

What's more, Rong Qing has been injured recently. According to this style of play, it is more harmful than good for him.

She couldn't help but raise her neck and try to open her eyes and tell her that she was inadvertently discovering a weak point in the demon domain. "Master, this monster has an old disease in front of his chest."

There was a faint smile on his lips, and his face was black and his face was dark.

He was sullen and angry in his heart, and he wished that he would kill this under the sword.

It’s just that after the girl’s mention, the colder and more invisible look of the cold, the invisible smashing of the smattering of his face, and the punishment is also too much.

In addition, this is the site of Wan Lingzong. He couldn't help but smile. "Yong Qing, my wife first stayed here for a few days. When I arrived, I must bring her back to the big sedan."

Immediately after the red dress disappeared into the sky above the Millennium Peak, leaving a sword mark on the ground.

Rong Qing looked so cold, no one could see the look in his eyes at this time.

The elders of Wan Lingzong faintly noticed that the atmosphere was not right. It was just the realm of Xuan Zun. They could not peek into what the two had said. They could only secretly speculate on the origin and hatred of this demon and respect.

The figure of the man with silver and silver enamel falls on the peak of the Millennium. The cold face is so cold that everyone can't look straight. "Respect."

Rong Qing looked at them with a faint look and ordered the dismissal.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at it. Although some of them were unclear, they did not dare to add more words and they retreated.

Shen Mubai saw nothing and nothing, a small sigh of relief, walked over and grinned, "Master."

Rong Qing decided to look at her for a while, then turned around and "followed the teacher."

Shen Mubai’s heart jumped and jumped, and he was nervous and embarrassed, but he did not dare to disobey the teacher’s life and had to follow the past.

Rong Qing stopped in the main hall, did not look back, just asked a faint sentence, "What can he say is true?"

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