Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

He was deeply afraid that the person would look at himself with the same shock and disgust, but did not expect that the other party trusted him.

After the banquet joy surged, it was full of bitterness.

Teacher's honor is to believe that he did not cultivate the demon, so to protect him, if he knew the truth, would he look at himself in that way, like everyone else?

Chang B said faintly, his eyes were high, “This is the proof. ”

Shen Kibai smiled coldly. "I have been with his two disciples for many years. Can you convince me with one word?” She glanced faintly at Yuan Ling and immediately addressed the master, “and asked the master to return the two disciples one innocent! ”

The master is also in a very complicated mood at this moment. On the one hand, he doesn't want this feast to be a demon practitioner. On the other hand, Chang B is the power of the divine period. It is impossible to unjustly wronged a small generation for no reason. Therefore, at the discretion of the latter, "This...”

“I have proof!” A bright voice came from the crowd and walked to the crowd in green clothes. "The disciple under the Seat of the Sumihito of Lower Snow Peak, named Pashui, met the elders in charge of the real people, as well as the seniors. ”

Yuan Ling revealed a smile that he wanted to earn.

Shen wood is white, and the bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger. She took a complicated look at the cypress, but the other party never looked at her. She took a porcelain bottle out of her arms and handed it to Chang B. "Senior, this is what I found in the banquet room. ”

The banquet suddenly raised its head and stared dead at the past.

Shen Kibai saw a slight hunch hidden in his heart. Although he didn't want to believe it, he still held the other hand and lowered his voice, “There is a master here. ”

Then Chang B took over the porcelain bottle, opened it, his face sank, and the surrounding pressure gave people a breathless feeling again, “It is a demon indeed!” He looks around, "this porcelain bottle is filled with the souls of the three disciples of the apprentice Sun Yuanling, who was brutally killed 50 years ago by the secret world and put into the torture of accumulating years of evil organs, what a poisonous heart! ”

Yuan Ling also initially held a half-disciplined attitude. Now that Master Ancestor has said this, he is angry and stared at the banquet with a harsh look. He laughed coldly. "In the beginning, I missed you and used many treasures on you even though your spiritual roots were destroyed. Later, I really had to send you to the real person in Vegetarian clothing. I can't believe that you actually brutally murdered your three brothers and sisters who cared for you with hatred! ”

The three spirits in the porcelain bottle drifted halfway through the sky, their appearance was unbearable, their eyes were stunned, obviously they were no longer mindful, and their calls were useless.

The half-hearted and half-hearted people saw this scene, and when their eyes were about to fall on the two people, their eyes were alert, averse and murderous.

The banquet that was still on the ground suddenly attacked Chang B, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed dramatically, obviously a Kindan monk, but gave everyone a frightening feeling.

Everyone was shocked and tried to do it, but Chang B stopped them, "Oh, I don't know what to do. ”

The shadows of the two were entwined together, and the feast was covered with a dark flame, with a very different aura.

Chang B's contemptuous expression quickly solidified. He looked at the other party incredibly and looked at himself as a divinely powerful move. His heart felt more and more horrified.

Only in the early days of Jindan, there was such a horrible power. When it grows in the future, it will definitely cause a violent storm in the real world!