Chapter 238 Sleeping Together

"Elder Feng, let's go back."

An Xiaoyu wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and then took Jiang Feng back to the flying boat like a princess.

Feng Qingyang was left alone, constantly wondering what happened.

That made An Xiaoyu, a particularly optimistic person, cry like this.

"Forget it, as long as the sect leader is fine."

Feng Qingyang once again glanced at the central area of ​​the Demon God Mountain Range.

The original Demon God's Palace was reduced to ruins during the battle, and the surrounding peaks were flattened.

It can be seen from various signs that the demon Aesel has been eliminated.

"After today, the entire Daxia Dynasty will be shocked, right?"

"The True God Religion exists in name only..."

Feng Qingyang did not stay where he was and followed An Xiaoyu back to the Huangtian War Boat. He could faintly feel that something had changed in An Xiaoyu.

other side.

After An Xiaoyu returned to the flying boat, all the elders of Daotian Sword Sect gathered around him.

"Lord Sect Master, are you okay?"

"Great, Sect Master, has the demon Aesel been eliminated?"

"It goes without saying that the sect master is a peerless swordsman, and the demon god Aesel is nothing. As long as the sect master takes action, there is no enemy that he can't defeat!"

…

The elders of Daotian Sword Sect have the same idea as Feng Qingyang.

That is, An Xiaoyu destroyed the demon Aesel by himself.

An Xiaoyu paused in his steps after hearing these words.

"It's not me who destroys the devil, it's the Taoist uncle..."

After saying that, An Xiaoyu walked towards the cabin without looking back.

Before returning to the sect, they still need to clean up the filth that escaped from the Demon God Mountains.

But just leave all these things to the elders.

The elders looked at each other in confusion. None of them knew who the Taoist uncle An Xiaoyu was talking about, so they could only ask Feng Qingyang who had just returned to the flying boat.

Of course Feng Qingyang didn't know who the so-called Taoist uncle was.

However, the existence that can be called uncle by the sect leader must be at least five hundred years old. Jiang Feng, who was taken away by An Xiaoyu, can first be excluded.

"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. We should now do our best to deal with the filth that escaped from the Demon God Mountain Range."

Feng Qingyang signaled everyone to quiet down.

"If this filth is not dealt with, it will definitely harm the ordinary people around!"

"What Elder Feng said is absolutely true."

The elders of Daotian Sword Sect all agreed.

Not only do they appear to be from a distinguished family, but they are also unambiguous in their actions!

In the end, only a few people were left to guard the flying boat, while the others went to deal with the escaped Demon God, which would take at least a day.

As the one who stayed behind, Feng Qingyang secretly protected An Xiaoyu's safety.

…

a few minutes ago.

When An Xiaoyu took Jiang Feng away, a figure hiding not far away quietly retreated.

As Liu Xiangyang returned to the flying boat, he murmured to himself: "Elder Jiang... was actually taken away by people from Daotian Sword Sect. This matter must be notified to the sect master as soon as possible."

Not long after, Liu Xiangyang returned to the Yin Puppet Sect's flying boat.

"Elder Liu, how is the situation?"

"Yes, Elder Jiang... he should be fine, right?"

…

Everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Xiangyang. They all hoped that nothing happened to Jiang Feng. It was not like the style of the Demonic Sect at all.

At this time, there was also a beautiful figure from the Hehuan Sect, coming from the sky.

"Elder Liu, I also want to know how... Elder Jiang is doing."

This beautiful figure is Zhou Zhijing, the elder of Hehuan Sect. She is indeed worried about Jiang Feng's safety.

Facing everyone's questions, Liu Xiangyang secretly lamented Jiang Feng's influence, but he also didn't hide anything and directly told everything he knew.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard that the demon god had been completely eliminated.

After knowing that Jiang Feng was taken away by the Daotian Sword Sect, everyone had different thoughts. Most people were worried about whether Jiang Feng would be abused by the Daotian Sword Sect.

A small number of people who knew Jiang Feng's identity were not too worried.

"Elder Liu, we must inform the sect leader about this matter quickly!" Zhang Peng said with a frown.

"Yes, I think so too."

Elders Liu Xiangyang and Zhang Peng did not know Jiang Feng's true identity.

Therefore, the two of them were most worried about Jiang Feng and were also worried about being blamed by Gu Mengyan.

Gu Ling on the side wanted to say something, opened his mouth and decided to hide it.

"Since everyone in the Yin Puppet Sect has important matters, I will take my leave first."

After knowing that Jiang Feng was fine, Zhou Zhijing breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave here first.

"I really want to thank you all this time. Our Hehuan Sect will definitely repay your kindness!"

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Zhou!"

At this time, Liu Xiangyang just wanted to return to the sect quickly and inform Gu Mengyan of the news. He still believed that Jiang Feng was really Gu Mengyan's cousin.

After the forces of the two parties separated.

The Yin Puppet Sect's flying boat opened at full power and flew in the direction it came from, while the Hehuan Sect did not stay where it was. After all, the Daotian Sword Sect's people were nearby.

…

The scene changes.

In the flying boat of Daotian Sword Sect, in the exclusive room of the sect leader.

After An Xiaoyu put Jiang Feng on his bed, he moved a stool and sat beside the bed, carefully looking at Jiang Feng's face. He felt that he couldn't get enough of it!

At this time, she had completely recovered her memory of Jiang Feng.

All the memories she had with Ji Ziyue had become memories with Jiang Feng!

Now in An Xiaoyu's heart, Ji Ziyue had become a love rival.

"Baji!"

When An Xiaoyu was fascinated, she couldn't help but kiss Jiang Feng on the face.

However, as soon as she made this move, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed, "An Xiaoyu, it's nothing... I must make up for the lost years!"

"Damn, why is the Taoist uncle so handsome!"

An Xiaoyu talked to herself, and suddenly a strange thought flashed through her mind-it's a bit unreasonable not to sleep with Jiang Feng on such a good opportunity?

If she remembered correctly, Jiang Feng was always surrounded by all kinds of girls.

Whether it was five hundred years ago or five hundred years later.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoyu didn't hesitate for too long.

She climbed onto the bed with a red face, then lay down beside Jiang Feng, hugged one of Jiang Feng's arms to sleep, and she could also take this opportunity to heal her wounds.

"It's not long ago that he was Sister Ziyue's disciple. This feeling is really wonderful."

An Xiaoyu felt the warmth coming from Jiang Feng. While her heart was extremely fulfilled, she was also glad that Jiang Feng was Ziyue's disciple, otherwise she might not have had the chance to recover her memory.

But what she didn't know was that Jiang Feng was having a weird dream at this time.

...

A figure floated above the Demon God Mountain Range, looking at everything around blankly.

"Is this... the Demon God Mountain Range?"

"No! The Demon God Mountain Range has been destroyed by the battle. I should have been taken away by An Xiaoyu now, but why am I here?"

Jiang Feng was wondering when his body suddenly moved uncontrollably...