Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 683 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (13)

After washing in the back mountain, Sang Jian was lying on the bed and ready to go to bed, without the slightest intention to care about Yun Xian.

Yun Xian stood aside, a little embarrassed.

He wasn't sure if Sang Jian really wanted to sleep, or was planning something.

The room was very quiet, and the quiet Yun Xian could hear his own breathing.

He was silent for a long time, and then he mustered up the courage to say, "Old ancestor... If there is nothing else, I want to go back..."

She didn't mean to let him stay here overnight, did she?

There must be something I want to say, but I just haven't figured out how to say it?
Then it's good for him to start this head.

The words have already been released, Yun Xian thought that Sang Jian would follow along and say what she wanted to say.

But I didn't want Sang Jian to raise his eyelids, and said lazily: "What? The room is so big, can't I have one more room with you?"

Yun Xian: "?"

"Come here." Sang Jian hooked his hand at him.

Yun Xian pursed her lips and walked slowly towards her.

Sang Jian casually threw the quilt on the bed to him, "Let's just make it."

Yun Xian hugged the quilt with a dazed expression, "Why?"

He was a little confused about what this old ancestor was thinking.

Sang Jian turned over and turned his back to him, "Seeing that you are closing your eyes. Could it be that you are happy only if I beat or scold you?"

"..."

Not really.

It's just... Yunxian really can't think of how he deserves her to treat him so well, and put him by his side to watch for himself?
There was only one bed, and Yun Xian was wrapped in a quilt, sitting on the stool next to her, lying on the table a little at a loss, turning her head to look at Sang Jian on the bed from time to time.

He thought about what Sang Jian's purpose was in doing this.

Thinking about it, I recalled what I saw before, about her and the demon king.

Mozun seems to have said that one day he will come back to get the sword.

Now that she had pulled out the sword ahead of time, wouldn't it be possible that the demon king would not be able to find her when he came back?

In addition, she gave him the sword without hesitation...

Is this to make him a scapegoat for the devil after his death?

The sword was on him, and when the Demon Lord came back to take the sword, he must be the one who was looking for the first time!
Yun Xian's face was complicated, and he felt that he had guessed what Sang Jian was thinking.

It turned out that he was a scapegoat.

Sure enough, there will be no free good things in the world.

Yun Xian didn't know whether he was angry or wronged, there was a wave of anger that could not be vented in his body, which made him very uncomfortable.

……

The night passed.

Mu Lan came to take the two of them to the main hall, announcing that Sang Jian had come out.

Sang Jian was in high spirits, but Yun Xian behind him was listless and seemed to be in a bad state.

In the main hall, almost all the elders of the Qianfeng Sect, as well as the proud disciples of the major elders, were gathered.

When Mu Lan entered the main hall with Sang Jian, several people's eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief.

The rest is a pensive expression, looking at Sang Jian feels a little strange.

Sang Jian's eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one. In her memory, she didn't know many people.

Many of these elders are not from her generation, they are all newcomers.

The Qianfeng faction needs to absorb fresh blood, and to develop, it is normal to change people.

I just don't know if this group of people... can talk well.

"Sang saw Master come out of the seal yesterday, this is something no one expected."

Mu Lan stood directly above, looked at the audience, and introduced Sang Jian beside her.

"This is the ancestor of our Qianfeng sect, everyone should have heard of it."

(End of this chapter)