I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

Jiang Qian looked at the ancestor of the Shen Yun sect.

I saw that the ancestor waved his right hand lightly at Jiang Qian, and an unknown force instantly relieved the fatigue on Jiang Qian.

"Jiang Qian, you have nothing to do!"

Jiang Qian shook his head and replied: "Reporting to the ancestors, there are not many problems."

"That's good." The ancestor said, looking at Luo Fengchen, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He came to Luo Fengchen with a cold face.

"Fengchen, you have good talent, and you are also very suitable to be the suzerain, but today's matter, what is going on with you?"

"To say that kind of words to the disciples of the Shenyun Sect, outsider? Who is the outsider? Could it be that I am also an outsider?"

Facing the majesty of the ancestor, Luo Fengchen hurriedly shook his head in fright: "No, Fengchen dare not!"

"Don't dare? Then how did you tell Jiang Qian?"

"This……"

"Three days of thinking about Dark Thunder Cliff, do you have any objections?"

"Fengchen, no."

Luo Fengchen didn't complain about his ancestor's punishment.

At this moment, Murong Mengyue said: "Old Ancestor, this is all because of my lack of discipline, don't blame Brother Feng Chen, if you want to punish, punish me!"

"Yes, if you don't speak, I almost forgot about you!" The ancestor may have been indifferent to Luo Fengchen, but when he faced Murong Mengyue, there was obviously more sullenness in his eyes.

"As a teacher, what should you do?"

Faced with the ancestor's question, Murong Mengyue thought for a moment, gritted her teeth and replied: "As a teacher, you should treat your disciples as family members, that is, accept others as disciples, and you should fulfill the duties of a teacher. You must not accept them without teaching them. Take it and leave it alone!"

"It seems that you have not forgotten the rules I set." The ancestor said indifferently, and then continued to say: "Treat your disciples as family members, so you can do it? I only see that you treat Jiang Qian as a tool, Where is the master-student relationship?!"

"If it weren't for your grandfather's contribution to the Shenyun Sect, and he entrusted you to me when he went to Beizhou, otherwise, I can directly let you stay in the Dark Thunder Cliff for the rest of your life, and you can't come out."

Murong Mengyue was startled when she heard the old ancestor's words.

I have stayed in the dark and thunderous Dark Thunder Cliff all my life.

It doesn't take long for it to go crazy.

The patriarch saw that the deterrence had worked, and continued: "It is located near Xuanguihai, there will be a secret realm opened, you take Jiang Qian there, you must protect Jiang Qian."

"If Jiang Qian hurts a hair, then you are ready to stay in Dark Thunder Cliff for the rest of your life!"

Murong Mengyue couldn't refute her ancestor's order at all, so she could only nod her head helplessly: "I...I know!"

"Old Ancestor, I also want to go together!" Fan Xia suddenly petitioned.

When the ancestor heard this, he looked at Fan Xia, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Ahem, ahem, I don't know what your master thinks, but let you practice that kind of kung fu and become like this."

"You don't want to go this time, you stay in the sect."

talking.

He came to Fan Xia's ear again and whispered something.

I just know that Fan Xia suddenly showed a smile, and then said to Murong Mengyue with a serious face: "Jiang Qian is under your protection, if you don't protect it well, don't blame me for not caring about the relationship between the same family!"

"Hmph~" Murong Mengyue snorted coldly in disdain.

With his hands behind his hands, the ancestor said calmly: "Mengyue, you take Jiang Qian to go now, I guess you will start now, and when you arrive at that place, it should be just opened."

"Yes!" Murong Mengyue lightly waved her right hand, and a half-step eighth-level monster, Xuanyan Dust Sparrow.

Murong Mengyue directly took Jiang Qian and jumped onto Xuanyan Chenque's back.

Under the eyes of everyone, the figures of Jiang Qian and Murong Mengyue gradually disappeared into the air.

After watching them leave, the ancestor turned his head to look at Luo Fengchen and said, "Go to Dark Thunder Cliff and reflect on it. If you still don't understand your mistakes, stay here!"

"Yes, Patriarch!" After Luo Fengchen responded respectfully, he turned around and walked towards Dark Thunder Cliff.

Zhuge Yaoyao looked at the ancestor, and threatened directly: "Hmph, sooner or later I will dig Brother Jiang to Zhuge's house."

"Hahaha, if Jiang Qian doesn't want to stay in the Shenyun Sect, I will definitely not come forward to stop him." The ancestor smiled lightly, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"Tch, Brother Jiang will join Zhuge's family sooner or later!" Zhuge Yaoyao muttered.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Jiang Qian sat on Xuanyan Chenque's back, resting his head on his right hand, looking into the distance.

"Why, do I have to go?"

"I just wanted to see how Zixuan is doing now, why did it turn out like this?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Murong Mengyue.

Sighed.

Sigh~, if it wasn't for Murong Mengyue, things probably wouldn't have turned out like this.

Murong Mengyue closed her eyes, felt Jiang Qian's gaze, and said coldly: "Look again, I'll goug your eyes out!"

"Master, didn't you forget that the ancestor said that you can't hurt a single hair of me." Jiang Qian said indifferently, and lay down very leisurely.

Murong Mengyue suppressed her anger when she heard the words.

"Don't use the ancestor to pressure me, I am your master, the most basic thing is to respect the teacher, don't you understand?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Jiang Qian responded extremely perfunctorily.

After that, there was no more words between the two.

……

Five days later.

When the two rushed to Xuanguihai, they found that the secret realm had not been opened, and could only temporarily live in a nearby city called Xuanguicheng.

This time, there was a lot of buzz about the opening of the secret realm, and this secret realm was not under the management of the four sects.

So most of the casual cultivators in Nanzhou gathered together.

Naturally, there are also some disciples of small sects.

As for the other three major sects, they naturally also sent some people over.

into the night.

It was obviously night, but there were still many monks gathered in the inn.

Jiang Qian and Murong Mengyue drank hot tea leisurely and listened to some information from the monks around them.

"This time the secret realm is opened, I don't know what good things I can get."

"This is a new secret realm, no one has ever set foot in it, so there are probably some good things."

"Yes, yes, there may be inheritance."

"Inheritance, don't think about it, you guy. Did you see that young man in black? He recently slaughtered [-] monks whose strength was at the early stage of distraction. If there is a real inheritance, I guess it should be this guy." It is possible to obtain inheritance."

"..."

Jiang Qian heard about the boy in black no less than ten times from them.

But he hasn't seen the boy in black for a long time.

He was a little curious about this so-called boy in black.

Just when Jiang Qian was about to take another sip of tea.

A molesting discourse suddenly sounded.

"This beauty, how boring is it to drink tea here? Why don't you accompany me to have a few cups?"