Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 684 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (14)

Those who entered the Qianfeng Sect, who didn't know the old ancestor?

Some of the people who came to Qianfeng faction came for her.

At that time, her reputation spread throughout the continent, and she was the light in the hearts of righteous people.

It still is.

only……

Looking at the young girl-like ancestor next to Mu Lan, they were somewhat speechless.

But this also proves that she is really powerful.

Many people are so poor that they can't practice alchemy all their lives, but she has already formed alchemy at such a young age.

People who cultivate immortals can live forever and keep their appearance by forming pills.

Therefore, half of the people in the hall are not young.

Seeing Sang Jian like this, I always feel very strange in my heart.

The appearance is that of a little girl, but they still call her the ancestor.

After Mu Lan introduced them, she planned to let Sang Jian manage the Qianfeng faction in the future.

Sang Jian rejected the proposal, and just asked him to find a quieter place, where she lived, and being an idle ancestor was enough.

It is also euphemistically called old and inconvenient to work.

Other elders who looked half buried in the ground: "..."

Mu Lan also agreed to her proposal.

"I just don't know if the ancestors will accept apprentices as disciples?"

Just when things were about to end, someone asked.

Immediately, everyone turned their expectant eyes on Sang Jian.

She taught Mu Lan, the head of the Qianfeng faction, if they could learn one and a half moves, wouldn't they be very powerful?
"Teaching one is enough, I don't have extra energy to teach the second." Sang Jian said calmly.

Everyone felt a little sorry.

But someone flattered and said: "That's right, for such an excellent disciple as the head, it is enough to teach one."

Mu Lan pursed her lips.

He was very happy to praise him for his excellence, but he always felt that Sang Jian didn't mean that.

Sure enough, Sang Jian reminded: "I mean, I only accept one of you, and Mu Lan is a thing of the past."

Mu Lan: "..." After all, it was a wrong payment!

When the others heard this, their hope of going down was rekindled, "Then is there anyone for the ancestor? Look at my proud disciple, a once-in-a-century genius!"

All the elders recommended their disciples one after another.

All the disciples blushed, looking forward to being selected.

It's just that they don't understand why Sang Jian is surrounded by He Yunxian?
Yun Xian has been standing behind Sang Jian with his head down, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

The elders basically regarded him as a disciple serving Sang Jian, but a few disciples looked unhappy.

Those disciples were the ones who chased Yun Xian to the back mountain yesterday.

They now wonder if Yunxian rescued the ancestor?
"I've already taken it."

When everyone had different thoughts, Sang Jian stretched out his hand and pulled out Yunxian behind him, and said in front of everyone: "I didn't joke with you yesterday, I want to accept you as a personal disciple, do you wish?"

Yun Xian froze.

A direct disciple?

Mu Lan on the side was also stunned, "Master, are you serious?"

Back then, he didn't have the title of personal disciple, so he was just an ordinary disciple for so many years.

Why do you want to accept a person who looks like a little trash as a personal disciple now?

Mu Lan looked at Yun Xian again, further confirming that Yun Xian must know something.

Otherwise, Master would not treat him so well!
"Seriously, of course."

Seeing everyone's shocked and puzzled expressions, Sang Jian said solemnly again: "Yesterday, this kid saved me, so what's wrong with me accepting him as a disciple?"

(End of this chapter)