The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

This group of people knew a lot, and after Sang Jian's explanation, they revealed everything they knew.

For example, all the good things are in the back mountain, on the side close to the demons. They can't even cross half of the mountain, so what good things can there be?

Another example is that there are good things somewhere, but there are monsters suppressing them, and everyone who goes there has died.

Although this group of people has the lowest status in the Mountain of Evil, they have been here for so many years and they know more or less what they should know and what they should not know.

Sanjian silently wrote down what they said.

After they finished speaking, they waved the people from the Qianfeng Sect to leave.

gone.

Ancestor, we want to rest. A disciple in the crowd said dissatisfiedly.

There is no light at night in the mountains and forests. Where else can we go at this time?

Sang Jian turned around and glanced at the group of disciples who were not cooperating with him.

She was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled. Okay, experience will also accumulate points for each person, right? If you want to rest, just stay and continue to mess with them! If you want to increase your points, follow me.

I just don't understand. Now that the involution is so serious, you actually have the nerve to rest? If you rest for just one night, you will miss out on countless treasures!

Everyone: ...

Although I couldn't quite understand what she meant, I somehow felt that what she said made some sense.

When they were hesitant, Sang Jian said again: The other elders are protecting you in the dark. I will come out directly to take you to experience and increase your knowledge. There is only one chance.

It starts again!

She said the same thing when she deceived those evil people just now!

Just one chance!

But the opportunity is indeed only once, because the secret realm opens once every ten years, and they may not come here again in the next ten years.

Mi Zhi was silent for a long time.

The first disciple who agreed with Sang Jian stood up and said, I will go with my ancestors.

To be honest, if the ancestors can give them a choice, they think highly of them.

With the strength of the ancestors, taking them away by force is not a problem at all.

What's more, with the ancestors here, wouldn't they be walking sideways in this evil mountain?

As soon as the first person responds, there will be a second and third person, and then a hundred responses will follow.

The people who wanted to rest at first also stood silently on Sang Jian's side when they watched each of their fellow apprentices agreeing with Sang Jian.

No one wants to rest anymore? Sang Jian raised his lips, Let's go then. Let's go to the Monster Cave first.

Everyone: ...

It's okay to steal things from evil people, but why go to the Warcraft Cave right after you come up?

They all heard what the evil people said just now. There were many people who went to the Warcraft Cave, but no one came out alive!

Doesn’t this mean they are going to die?

But then I thought about it, what are they afraid of when their ancestors are here?

Although they have never really gotten to know Sang Jian, they have heard Sang Jian's stories.

How could a person who could die together with the Demon Lord be afraid of a mere monster?

At this moment, Sang Jian seemed to have become their inner reassurance, more reliable than the elders who said they were protecting them secretly!

The elders secretly sighed.

If Sang Jian really leads them, then what is the meaning of the experience of this group of disciples?

Let Sang Jian clear the way!

But no one dared to say anything about the decision Sang Jian made. They just hoped that no one from other sects would recognize Sang Jian.

After all, the experience of the disciples does not allow the elders to interfere.