Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Originally intended to delay for another period of time, I didn't expect Jun Jiuling's strength to be so strong. His eyes became more poisonous and he took a bamboo whistle out of his sleeve and blew it into his mouth.

The bright voice remembered from above, and he looked at Junjiuling and grinned. “You don't think I only brought these people with me? Today, these woods are full of my people. Even if you are King Yan's resurrection, you will not escape today! ”

Jun Jiuling still looks like he has no emotion. Wide sleeves move with the wind. There is no half panic in his narrow eyes.

There was no unintended movement, and the look on the face of the man in black was stiff for a moment.

Originally, those who fought with the Fire Lotus disciples had completely fallen into the wind. The colour of the gods on their faces was blue, white and white, and the colour of the wolves appeared.

He realized something was wrong at this time and slipped through his eyes, “What did you do? ”

Jun Jiuling said indifferently, "Guess. ”

A scream rang in the distance, and a couple of people with scars rushed to the man in black, with a panicky tone, “Master, there are many soldiers and decent disciples out there, we... master, what should we do? ”

The man's breath fluttered, and the poisonous eye glanced at him, because of poisoning, the voice in his throat hoarseness, “Jun Jiu Ling! What the hell did you do? ”

A woman with a demonic face and several disciples suppressed one person to the side of Jun Jiu Ling, is the cloud woman.

She looked at the man over there with a smile, her lips bent, "I'm here to give you a gift, Yin Tian.” She turned her head and said to one of the disciples, "Put his face up. ”

The disciple listened, forcing the man they suppressed to look up, a pale face appeared in the eyes of the glowing sky, his pupils narrowed.

Shen Qingfeng was fluttering and his lips moved slightly. His color was bright.

The smile naturally understood what was happening, but he did not understand why the seamless plan appeared to leak, his chest could not help but flinch, and he spit blood.

The distant movement grew louder and louder, and officers and soldiers on horseback led a group of people to meet Junjiu Ling and nodded, “Monarch. ”

Things were clearly in front of me. I couldn't help but laugh and get angry. "Turns out, it turns out, no wonder you still have so much gas under such circumstances, I lost! I lost! ”

The officer and the soldier sent someone to suppress him and hug him. "Monarch, I'll take you back first. ”

Jun Jiuling nodded and then walked in the direction of Shenmi Bai.

Shen Mubai looked at the scene of confusion with disdain, and even more stunned at the progress strip on the head of Junjiu Mausoleum rose sharply to 97 percent.

Someone stood in front of her, and a light smile appeared on her face, her eyes glowing in the light, her voice low and gentle, "Madam, let's go home. ”

The dust settled and everyone returned to Fire Lotus.

And the truth of the matter is that everything is under cover, including the rumors in the rivers and lakes, which are naturally part of the plan. When it happened, the official government naturally put its suspicious eyes on the Fire Lotus religion, but they were not fools, and many doubts arose in their hearts after they stumbled upon a clue. And that's when Fire Lotus sent the message in secret, and then there was cooperation.