Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

In the ear, if the disciples in the door whispered, Shen Mubai did not care. Anyway, the disciple of Yuan Ling was born or dead and had nothing to do with her. Moreover, there are many monsters in the space, and several people are building the foundation. Maybe they are swallowed into the belly just as the disciple said.

The head of the other person came over and sighed. "This secret is in danger. Every six years, some disciples will be lost. It’s just this revision... In the end, it depends on God’s will, and you don’t have to be too upset. ""

Shen Mubai said faintly, "I am saddened to do so, such a disciple, I don’t want Liu Liu."

The head of the man hesitated, "What are you doing in the secret..."

Shen Mubai sneered a sigh. "It’s just a high-level monster. My big disciple runs away first. Even if he doesn't die, I have to clean up the portal and get rid of Xuelingfeng."

The general manager did not think that the truth of the matter was like this. He sighed, "This is the end of the matter." He turned to look at the feast next to him, showing some horror on his face. "He.. But has it become a double root?"

Shen Mubai nodded.

The head of the man shook his head and said, "This is a blessing in disguise."

It’s just this little secret. Some disciples are secretly speculating.

If you say that the real clothes help the feast to return to the double roots, you will not ask the rest of the disciples, or else the next big disciple will die suddenly. It must be a negligence of the mind, so the other party will be tragically killed.

After returning to Xueling Peak, Shen Mubai thought about creating a sword for the feast.

That fire lotus is one of the treasures of heaven and earth, and the bones of the fifth-order fire beast are also one of the materials, and the rest of the things will be completed through the auction.

At this auction, I spent most of my savings in the woods, but I was able to get what I wanted.

After the mentor and the apprentice came out of the pavilion, Shen Mubai sank slightly and breathed. "There are people behind."

The feast is not moving, "Master, wait for the disciples to take him down?"

Shen Mubai thought for a moment, "Is this neighborhood already close to the mortal boundary?"

The feast nodded, "Yes."

Shen Mubai took his hand. "Go, let's go there."

The two men were running spells to draw a little embarrassment to the people behind them. Finally, they fixed their eyes and found that they had lost.

Besides, this Shen Mubai and feasting two people, after arriving at the Fanjie, finally could not detect the breath of the person who wants to grab the magic weapon.

Although the feast is somewhat incomprehensible, why not retreat the person to the face, but my heart is thinking more about the teacher's dedication to do so.

In fact, Shen Mubai is just too lazy to take care of the generals, and she just wants to know the difference between the world of the world.

It’s just that this look is not the same as in ancient times.

They are very good-looking. Some people can see at a glance that this is a fairy, and they immediately look away with some awe.

Shen Mubai noticed and asked the feast, "Do people who cultivate the truth often come to this world?"

The feast was still pulled tightly by her, and the face could not stop being hot, calming down the mind and returning to the heart. "Every year, some martial art will come to the mortal world to find qualified mortals and accept them as disciples."

Shen Mubai nodded.

The feast felt the soft touch, the heart in the chest leaped straight, but he did not dare to show any big rebellious look on his face, but secretly recited the curse of the heart.

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