Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 673 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (3)

They seem to be possessed, and they cannot tolerate any "dirty things" in the world.

If this continues, something will happen to the Qianfeng faction sooner or later.

So the original owner's inner thought before he died was that he wanted the Qianfeng faction to become the number one faction to distinguish right from wrong!

It can be seen that although the original owner was eroded by demon energy, her blackening was only aimed at Yun Xian, and she still has great love for everyone in the Qianfeng Sect.

After all, Qianfengpai is her "child".

As for the grievances with Yunxian, they have been fighting for thousands of years. Once she dies, Yunxian will not get better.

As it turned out, she was right.

Once she died, Yun Xian didn't live long.

Because when the two of them were torturing each other, they were tormenting to death, and the root of the disease had already been left behind.

Later the protagonist appeared and found that the members of the Qianfeng faction were abnormal, so he infiltrated into the Qianfeng faction, and with his own power, brought the entire Qianfeng faction back on track.

Everyone embraced him as the new leader of Qianfeng Sect.

So in this world, there is no protagonist for the time being.

"Since the protagonist can straighten out the thoughts of everyone in the Qianfeng Sect, it means that they are not so hopeless."

In this case, this task does not seem to be very difficult.

"Don't forget that you are not the protagonist." Yiyuan reminded.

Sang Jian sighed, "But I am their ancestor!"

She has been nailed here for thousands of years, and some of the disciples outside can indeed call her the ancestor.

In this era, it is no problem to practice per capita long live.

"When will Yun Xian come?"

The smell here is really unpleasant, and it's pitch black, you can't see anything, it's not a place for people to stay at all!

"Hmm...not sure..."

"?"

Sang Jian's tone was dangerous, "Uncertain means that he hasn't come so soon yet?"

Yiyuan immediately said: "Didn't you say that you would wait for him no matter what? Then why are you waiting for him?"

"You did it on purpose." Sang Jian sneered.

Intentionally let her pass it over in advance, in this dark mausoleum, endure the pain of the magic sword.

"You've wronged me to death!"

Yiyuan retorted: "Obviously you came out of the last world ahead of time, and you didn't return to reality, and came directly to this world, and he was still struggling alone in the last world and didn't come to this world. So he Of course it will be late!"

"..." With such an explanation, Sang Jian felt that it was acceptable.

She was silent for a while, and finally smacked her lips, "All right, I'll wait."

There was silence in the mausoleum.

After a while, Sang Jian suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "Speaking of which, the owner of Wu Mo Sword is Yun Xian, and only he can pull out the sword?"

Yiyuan said, "Of course, otherwise, when he died in the last life, he wouldn't have said that he would come back to get the sword. He was very confident that only he could get it."

"But..." Sang Jian hesitated, "For thousands of years, I have been eroded by the magic energy of the Wu-Magic Sword, and I have become a half-demon body... All the magic energy in my body comes from the Wu-Magic Sword."

"Hmm! What do you want to express?"

"I have a bold idea."

Sang Jian narrowed his eyes, "Since this is the case, does it prove that I belong to the same category as Wu Mojian? I have even merged with it?"

Yuan: "??? Your idea is really bold!"

Sang Jian asked, "Since I have merged with it, it is okay for me to control "myself". Is this logic okay?"

Yuan: "...No problem."

"Then...it's not surprising that I pulled myself out, right?"

One yuan:"?"

(End of this chapter)