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

The mystery is closed.

No one came out from Zishuang Gate.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fan Lan, the Supreme Elder of the Zishuang Sect, came to Du Fan in the blink of an eye, and asked, "Where are our Zishuang Sect disciples? Why didn't any of them come out?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor Liu of the noble sect was robbed and massacred crazily. He killed all the disciples of Zishuangmen."

"Thanks to the Shenyun sect Jiang benefactor who sacrificed his life to save others, we first-class people have a chance to escape, Amitabha!"

Du Fan's tone was very peaceful, and when he talked about Jiang Qian, his tone was full of regret.

When Fan Lan heard this, his mind went blank, and then he said angrily: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you must have killed our Zishuangmen, all of this is just an excuse."

Monk Chuanxuan, the Great Elder of the Ancient Buddhist Temple, emitted a beam of Buddha light covering Fan Lan's body.

Fan Lan suddenly calmed down.

"Amitabha, Du Fan, a disciple of the poor monk, is a member of the Buddhist family, so he dare not lie!"

"I hope, Master Fan, don't get angry at will!"

The last sentence was actually threatening Fan Lan.

If Fan Lan dared to make a move, he would dare to fight back if he passed on Xuanxuan.

At that time, the ancient Buddhist temple will definitely stand on the opposite side of Zishuangmen.

Fan Lan snorted coldly, turned around and left in the spirit boat.

Deng Zhenqi heard Du Fan's words and quickly came to his disciples.

Looking at the sadness written on their faces, Jiang Zixuan among them looked like a walking dead.

He had actually guessed it, and looked at the secret realm that had been closed.

Still couldn't help asking: "Jiang Qian, is he... really dead?"

Everyone just nodded without answering.

Deng Zhenqi sighed and said, "How should I explain to the sect?"

A generation of monstrous geniuses fell into a secret realm.

No matter what, it is a huge loss for Zongmen.

Numerous disciples from the Blood Yang Sect and the Ancient Buddhist Temple all showed the highest etiquette to the Shen Yun Sect!
After all, it was Jiang Qian who killed such a monster, so that they survived.

Deng Zhenqi didn't want to face this at all, and sighed again: "Let's go back!"

The words fall.

He was about to take everyone on the spirit ship and leave.

Jiang Zixuan suddenly pulled out her long sword and put it on her neck, showing a relieved smile.

"Jiang Qian, I said before, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!"

Say it.

She was about to kill herself with a single sword and end her life!

Fortunately, Deng Zhen was a quick-eyed chess player, and flicked away the long sword in Jiang Zixuan's hand with a spiritual finger.

"Why are you doing this? It's not good to live? Why are you so overwhelmed? Does Jiang Qian want you to die?" Deng Zhenqi persuaded.

however.

All this seemed to have no effect on Jiang Zixuan.

Jiang Zixuan gave a desperate look, and smiled wryly: "If there is no Jiang Qian, what am I still alive for?"

Just when she was about to continue killing herself.

Deng Zhenqi had no choice but to knock her out.

The death of a monstrous genius is already a huge loss for the sect, if it loses another one.

Even if, no one will say him.

However, I am afraid that he himself has no face to continue to be the Great Elder.

"You guys, carry Jiang Zixuan onto the spirit boat and bring her back to the sect!"

Deng Zhenqi pointed his right hand at the female disciples.

"Yes!" They helped Jiang Zixuan, and carefully carried her onto the spirit boat.

……

Shortly after

Deng Zhenqi and others returned to the sect, and countless disciples lined up to welcome them.

however.

Those of them who participated in the secret realm didn't have any joy on their faces, and some were just depressed.

Seventh Elder Fan Xia rushed over at this time, looked around but did not see Jiang Qian at all.

Frowning slightly, he looked at Deng Zhenqi and asked, "The Great Elder, where is Jiang Qian? Where are the others?"

"Jiang Qian... has fallen!" Deng Zhenqi said helplessly.

However, as soon as the news came out, it immediately exploded.

"What, Brother Jiang is actually dead, how is it possible, he is so powerful!"

"The fierceness in the secret realm is extremely fierce, and it is extremely normal to fall."

"That's right, maybe he accidentally died while snatching treasures from other sects."

"..."

Those many disciples who participated in the secret realm and witnessed how Jiang Qian "fallen" heard these people's comments on Jiang Qian.

They couldn't help it immediately.

"Senior Brother Jiang, but he fell in order to destroy a demon and protect us. You are not allowed to comment on Senior Brother Jiang like this!"

"Yes, Brother Jiang's righteousness, can you understand it?"

"They don't know at all, so they just comment here, it's really shameless!"

"..."

In their anger, those people shut their mouths in shock.

After Fan Xia learned why Jiang Qian "fallen", she closed her eyes.

After a long time.

She opened her eyes again, turned around and ran towards Xuefeng.

Don't think about it, she wanted to tell Murong Mengyue the news.

When she came to the snow peak, she pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and saw Murong Mengyue drinking tea leisurely.

Fan Xia was furious immediately, she knocked over the tea in Murong Mengyue's hand, and said angrily, "Jiang Qian is now in the secret realm, why are you still drinking tea leisurely here?"

"Fan Xia, you..."

"What are you, you are simply not worthy of being a master. When I was in Yousen City, I should have kidnapped Jiang Qian."

Murong Mengyue looked at Fan Xia indifferently, and asked, "You said that Jiang Qian has fallen? Who told you?"

"Of course it's the Supreme Elder. Could it be that there are others?" Fan Xia pointed to the outside of the sect and continued, "Wait a minute, don't change the subject for me!"

"Jiang Qian fell..."

"Huh? Seventh Elder? Why did you come here suddenly? By the way, have the Great Supreme Elder and the others come back?"

The person who spoke was Jiang Qian, who looked at Fan Xia suspiciously.

Fan Xia looked at the living Jiang Qian, and was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the leisurely Murong Mengyue, and then looked at Jiang Qian again.

Murong Mengyue poured another cup of tea, and said leisurely: "If Jiang Qian falls, who is this? Could it be someone else pretending to be there?"

"Impossible, I heard it with my own ears, Jiang Qian has fallen, why is he still alive?"

talking.

Fan Xia came to Jiang Qian and pinched his cheek.

The genuine sense of touch told her that the person in front of her was a real person.

Jiang Qian grinned, looked at Fan Xia, and said, "Elder Seven, have you pinched enough? If you keep pinching, my face will be ruined!"

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, I forgot, I forgot!" Fan Xia withdrew her right hand in embarrassment.

Jiang Qian rubbed his sore cheeks and asked, "By the way, is the Grand Elder back yet?"

"He's back, I guess he's still outside the sect, you still have time to go now!"

"Well, thank you Seventh Elder!"

The words fall.

Jiang Qian ran towards the gate of the sect at the fastest speed.

He wasn't here to meet the Supreme Elder, but to make sure that Jiang Zixuan was safe and sound.

Fan Xia looked at Jiang Qian's back, and then looked at Murong Mengyue: "Vice-Sovereign, when did this Jiang Qian come back? Even the Supreme Elder and the others didn't know, and thought he fell in the secret realm!"