The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 722 The direct disciple is the demon king (52)

  The group of villains explained a lot of things, but that doesn't mean that other people don't know either.

  When Sang saw them arrive at the so-called Warcraft Cave, there were several groups of people around the entrance of the cave, all wearing different sect costumes, and they could recognize which sect they came from at a glance.

  When the others saw the disciples of the Qianfeng Sect, their eyes stared straight, and there was an emotion of envy, jealousy and hatred overflowing in their eyes.

   "As expected of a great sect, any disciple can take out something like a night pearl to illuminate it."

  One of them said in a strange way.

  Sang Jian glanced at the Ye Mingzhu in his hand, then at the lighting tools in the hands of other sect disciples, and suddenly realized.

  They were holding torches in their hands, which looked a little shabby.

  The disciples of the Qianfeng Sect were silent.

  Sang Jian is the ancestor, do you have any treasures in your hand?

  People around are gathered not far from the entrance of the cave, no one wants to take the lead, and there are traces of fighting at the entrance of the cave, it seems that something happened.

  Sang Jian winked at the disciple beside him and asked him to ask.

  This disciple was also the first person to stand beside Sang Jian just now. Sang Jian is willing to promote such a disciple with foresight and sense of proportion.

  He is really smart, he understood Sang Jian's meaning immediately, took a step forward, clasped his fists in both hands, and asked politely: "Dare to ask everyone, what happened here just now?"

   "..."

  Everyone held torches, thinking about what happened just now, with a look of bad luck.

   "Xuanzong's people went in, saying that they were the first to come first, so naturally they were the first to go in first, and they also set up an enchantment at the entrance of the cave, and they haven't come out yet."

  At this time, the monster is sleeping, and there is a half chance of finding the thing that the monster has been guarding.

  Xuanzong's words will naturally cause dissatisfaction among other sects.

  The two sects fought for a while just now, Xuanzong's people won, and led the disciples into the cave without giving the others a chance to react.

   "So you have been guarding the entrance of the cave?" Sang Jian couldn't help asking.

  As soon as Sang Jian spoke, more people replied to her obviously.

  After all... such a beautiful nun still has a night pearl in her hand!

   Either being valued by the elders or something in the sect, or the status and background are either rich or noble!

  For female cultivators with this status, no matter which sect they belong to, they will always get more attention.

  There were too many people replying to Sangjian, and the sound at the scene became chaotic. I couldn't hear what they were talking about at all.

  Sang Jian frowned slightly, but still heard some useful information in these voices.

   "Xuanzong's people major in talismans, and the enchantment at the door is also under talismans. We can't solve it at all."

"This is different from ordinary barriers. Ordinary barriers will naturally be broken when people die. This kind of talisman barrier will still be there after death. So no one knows what is going on inside. Not sure."

   "We have nothing to do but wait."

   There are few talisman cultivators, and all those who want to become talisman cultivators go to Xuanzong, where there are the most professional talisman instructors, who would be in other sects?

   Among so many sects, I couldn't find a single talisman.

  The disciple beside him suddenly stretched out his hand and lightly tugged on Sangjian's sleeve, and whispered: "Old Ancestor, I... I'm Fuxiu... Do you want me to go and have a look?"

  Sang Jian looked him up and down, and answered the question, "What's your name?"

  The disciple was taken aback for a moment, and quickly replied: "Li Tang."

  (end of this chapter)