Jin Ling transformed into the man in red named Wang Tong. He and many men in red continued to repair the guardrails of the house and did some miscellaneous work.

While working, he asked the people around him: "Why is that young man Lu Cheng, the newcomer, so powerful?"

"Wang Tong, have you been stupid these days? That day, he was taken down like a dog that day by the envoy, and humiliated him in all kinds of ways. Later, he threw him into the blood pool. With the effect of the blood pool, this kid not only saved his life, recovered from his injuries, but also broke through to the Immortal Sect level! Aren't these all you saw in person?" A man in red next to him said suspiciously.

"Oh, yes, yes." Jin Ling said quickly, "I know the matter, I'm just weird."

"Let's just whisper in private." The man in red said, "Don't mention it in front of him. This man is an extremely cruel person. He may have been at a breakthrough and used this opportunity to break through to the Immortal Sect level. But before the breakthrough, those humiliations..."

"Humiliation?" Jin Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "Humiliation, oh! I know those humiliations. I just don't quite understand why I humiliate him?"

"Who made him unlucky? He entered Tianyuan Valley alone and met the Zun Envoy after entering. From the Zun Envoy, it was to stimulate the potential in his heart. Therefore, people were seriously injured and beaten him so hard that there was no good bone or any good meat. Moreover, it also made people stinking to him and insult him as much as possible." The man in red voiced even lower, "But, we always feel that Zun Envoy, Zun Envoy is too crazy."

Jin Ling probably understood what Jincheng had. He really didn't expect that Jincheng would have such an experience. No wonder he would obey the other party, nor would he have a major change in temperament. If it were himself, it would be hard to say whether he could not surrender to the other party when he encountered that experience.

The situation Jin Ling is facing now is that in front of the power of these two Blood Hidden Clans, Jincheng must be rescued in front of two Immortal Sect-level powerhouses, Li Nihuang and Mo Heifeng.

In the following time, Jin Ling, who turned into Wang Tong, lowered his eyebrows and took care of the blood-hidden tribe members to do various tasks.

He also observed Jincheng at different opportunities. Most of the time, this guy was expressionless. He would do whatever Li Nihuang asked him to do. He would kill people. He would kill people. He would go to move wood, and he would go to move wood, and from beginning to end, he would be like a puppet.

Jin Ling didn't believe that a person would become like this in a short period of time. He believed that Jincheng was coerced, and secondly, the humiliation he suffered made his heart cold. The first thing now is to rescue him.

At noon, the patriarchs of the Xueyin clan stopped working and cooked food in their own stoves.

Jincheng sat alone next to a stove, set up a rack, and roasted a magic sheep. This was what he had just hunted.

The demon sheep was not roasted yet, Jincheng was thinking.

After finding an opportunity, Jin Ling slowly wanted to come over.

"Wang Tong, don't go over. This person is very strange and has a bad temper." A man in red reminded him, "He came out of the blood pool and after he successfully advanced, the few people who had originally humiliated him were torn apart by him."

"I think the lamb he roasted should be quite delicious." Jin Ling looked like he was drooling and stupid.

"Silly." The man in red cursed him and ignored him.

While others were not paying attention, Jin Ling took out a jar of four-star Jinpaiqu wine from his fairy bracelet. This is the highest-level good wine brewed by Jinyuan that can be seen on the market. Then, he carried the wine and placed it in front of Jincheng: "Wouldn't it be disappointing if there is meat but no wine? I will exchange this wine for half of your magic mutton."

Jincheng was stunned at first because in the past few days, no one in the Xueyin clan, except Li Nihuang, dared to approach him. Especially after he tore up a few people in red who had pissed on him, everyone looked at him and was as afraid as snakes and scorpions.

Wang Tong was the first to approach his man in red.

After the initial shock, Jincheng was even more shocked when he saw the wine: "Jin Paiqu wine? Or four-star ones?" He was in Jinyuan, of course he knew how rare these four-star Jin Paiqu wine was. Most of the time, he only provided the young master Jin Ling and some major forces in the kingdom that had contact with Jinyuan as gifts.

"Hehe." Jin Ling smiled and said, "My name is Wang Tong. This wine was stolen from an opponent before. Lu Cheng, right? I wonder if my wine can be exchanged for half of your magic mutton?"

"Okay." Jincheng thought for a while and made a reservation for the other party, "The sheep are not cooked yet, please sit down."

Jincheng sat down, placed the wine jar on the ground, and took out two wine bowls from the ring.

"You, a subordinate of the Blood Hidden Clan, actually have a ring, it's not simple." Jincheng's eyes moved.

"Hehe, I was also stolen from the deceased by the envoy." Jin Ling said, pouring a large bowl of wine for him and himself.

The scent of wine also attracted the attention of people in red nearby.

"This kid is so brave. He actually sat with that man and was drinking. Aren't he afraid of death?" The people in red talked a lot.

"He is looking at the other party at the level of the Immortal Sect, and now he is very favored by the emperor. He goes to hug his thighs and flatters him." Another man in red said.

"Oh!" The people in red suddenly realized.

Smelling the scent of wine, Jincheng's eyes were empty. The scent of wine brought his thoughts back to Jinyuan.

"It's indeed a good wine." He said after a long time, "It's a pity that the meat has to wait for a while."

"It's okay, if you want, let's drink a bowl first." Jin Ling said.

"Okay." Jincheng smiled. This was the first time he smiled after meeting the Xueyin clan. He picked up the wine bowl and faced the other party, "Please."

"Please." Jin Ling touched the wine bowl lightly and raised his head to drink the big wine bowl in one go. "It's great!"

Indeed, I have not had such a big bowl of wine for some time, and I still have such a good wine.

Jincheng also drank it all in one drink. He was average in alcohol and did not use the immortal power to control it. The wine quickly spread to his body and a blush suddenly appeared on his face, "Good wine."

Looking at the uninvited guest in front of him: "You, your name is Wang Tong? Immortal Master's cultivation level?"

Under Huang Yuzhu's control, Jin Ling's current representation of immortal power is the same as that of Wang, and both have advanced immortal masters' cultivation.

"No," Jin Ling said, "I have reached a bottleneck and will soon be able to break through and become an immortal."

"It's not easy to become an Immortal Lord." Jincheng sniffed a sip of alcohol and said while turning the demon sheep.

"Although my strength is far less than you, I want to make friends with you." Jincheng said.

"I can see that you didn't come from this demon mutton." Jincheng said, "You can buy twenty such demon sheep with this jar of wine. Maybe you can't buy them."
Chapter completed!