Chapter 671 - The direct disciple is the demon king (1)

Chapter 671 Personal Disciple Is Demon Lord (1)

“One yuan?”

In the dark and humid environment, Sang Jian slowly opened his eyes.

“I’m here!” Yiyuan replied quickly, “How do you feel now?”

Sang Jianmi’s silence.

After a while, she spoke again, “Are you sure I have left the last world?”

“Yes, what’s the problem? Huo Nanting was 81 years old in the last world. At that time, he was already very old. Our mission was completed very well!”

Sang Jian: “…why do I feel my heart hurts so much?”

“…”

Yiyuan was taken aback, sighed silently, and comforted her, “I know, it is hard to accept such a thing as dying at the hands of your lover, but you have already thought of this ending from the beginning, right? For the sake of you, him, and me That’s right, this kind of ending is really good! Don’t be too sad, there is still a long way to go in life, haven’t we already arrived in the next world? You will see him again soon.”

“Let go of the pain in your heart, you will have a better future!”

Sang Jian: “…”

Seeing that Sangjian didn’t respond, Yiyuan felt that she was still immersed in the previous world.

Persuaded earnestly, “Think about it, he can listen to you and live until he is more than 80 years old. He can survive the days without you. Why can’t you?”

All kinds of poisonous chicken soup for one yuan, a set.

After a while, Sang Jian opened his mouth weakly, “Can you take a look at my situation first? I have a sword in my chest! It hurts!”

One Yuan: “Ah????”

He immediately took a look at Sang Jian’s surroundings, but it was a pity that Sang Jian couldn’t see where he was.

“Sorry, it’s pitch black, I can’t see anything. Can you tell me what’s going on with you now?”

“If I know what’s going on, I don’t need to ask you? What about your plot?” Sang Jian gradually became irritable.

But what she said was weak.

She can’t move at all now, as if sealed here by a sword.

“Oh oh oh…”

Yiyuan hurriedly searched for the plot.

Sang Jian: “… I feel that since you disappeared for a while last time, you have become a lot more stupid. Did you do something wrong?”

Yi Yuancha’s hands trembled, his eyes glanced at a flower seedling in the cultivation pot at hand, and his temples twitched.

The time when he disappeared…

Isn’t this some time ago, I told Sang Jian that Quan Gu planted a yard full of flowers for her and waited for her to come and see?

Then he remembered this and went to the yard to take a look.

The flowers in the yard are all dead…

He took great pains to protect such a seedling!

Speaking of it, it is indeed a shame.

Because of power, I entrusted him to take care of it…

Thinking so, Yiyuan insisted: “What can I do wrong?”

He quickly sent the plot to Sang Jian, and changed the subject, “Look at it for yourself!”

“I took a quick glance just now, and you should be in the forbidden area behind the Qianfeng faction.”

…

Sang Jian’s name this time is still Sang Jian.

is the originator of Qianfeng School.

Under her leadership, the Qianfeng faction was once brilliant.

She led a group of disciples to do good deeds, form good karma, destroy evil spirits, and slay demons.

The good times don’t last long, and the problem lies in Slaying the Demon Lord.

The Mozun was powerful back then, even though he was cut by the sword by Sang Jian, it didn’t make Sang Jian feel better.

In that great battle, the Demon Venerable was completely wiped out (that is, there is no typo in the literal meaning), and there is no last residue left!

Sang Jian was also nailed to a certain back mountain of the Qianfeng Sect by him with the magic sword, and was sealed for thousands of years.

(end of this chapter)