Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 738 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (68)

The atmosphere is a little more subtle.

Yun Xian looked at Sang Jian innocently.

Sang looked at him expressionlessly.

After a while, Sang Jian said helplessly: "How did you manage to take me away without any preparation? Do you know who I am?"

She suspected that Yun Xian didn't care about her identity at all, as long as he kept her by his side, he would be happy.

But the reality is that her identity remains in the Demon Race, which is enough to cause turmoil in the entire Demon Race.

Back then when she fought the Demon Lord, she offended many people of the Demon Clan, and was recognized by the Demon Clan, fearing that she would be chased and killed.

And she left the Qianfeng faction, and the Qianfeng faction would also have some turmoil.

Although she did not make any contribution to the Qianfeng faction after she came back, but with her status, they will always look for her.

If it is known that she has stayed in the Demon Race, the matter will be even bigger!
There must be some countermeasures, right?
However, Yunxian perfectly explained to her what an empty glove white wolf is.

There is nothing to ask for.

Oh no, at least he has a very bold heart.

No matter what, she was detained here.

Before Yun Xian could answer, Sang Jian grabbed his arm and led him towards the demon clan.

"Forget it, let's go. It's nothing more than a little exciting process, nothing else, it's acceptable."

Yunxian: "..."

While following Sang Jian, he held her back.

"Master, I really didn't think much about what you were worried about, but from this moment on, I will think about the countermeasures."

"Even if they want to come here to find someone, they won't be able to make it in three to five days. I will take care of it when they come, so don't worry about it, Master."

He promised: "Master will live the same life here as he did in the back mountain of Qianfeng Sect."

She doesn't have to worry about other things.

Since she sincerely agreed to stay by his side, no one could take her away from him!
Sang Jian nodded, "It's good that you have this kind of awareness earlier."

"Ah."

He responded softly and strode up to Sang Jian.

From her leading him away, to him leading her away.

……

Yun Xian brought Sang Jian back to the Demon Race.

But before going back, she dressed Sang Jian in a disguise. Sang Jian was wearing a cloak and a mask covering her face.

Yun Xian also took off the clothes with the Qianfeng faction logo, and changed into a black robe.

The two of them seemed instantly mysterious.

The population of the Demon Race is not too large, everyone has their own experience, and everyone basically knows each other.

So when Yun Xian and Sang Jian went in, they were watched by many people.

For these two newcomers, they had to ask the details.

The demons are actually no different from the outside, even the people look like ordinary people, some of them even look harmless.

But everyone knows that those who can enter here are all fighting from the wicked mountain, and no one is really easy to mess with.

"Hello, two, new here?"

The owner of an empty tea stall on the side of the road greeted, "Come here for a couple of cups of tea?"

Sang Jian and Yun Xian exchanged glances.

This is to let them pass, to question and question them.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, this matter must be experienced.

Yun Xian dragged Sang Jian to sit over, "Then let's make a pot of tea."

As soon as they sat down, the people around them unconsciously surrounded them.

"Just came out of the wicked mountain?"

"What did you do to get to the Evil Mountain?"

"Some time ago, I heard that many sect disciples went to the Evil Mountain and caused a great upheaval. How many disciples have you killed?"

(End of this chapter)