Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 764 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (94)

"How is this going?"

His master has always been clean, how could he be contaminated with demonic energy?
Sang Jian felt that his use of demonic energy to prove his identity had been tried and tested repeatedly.

"From what you've seen, you've never been curious about how I pulled out your magic-free sword by myself?"

Yun Xian's eyes widened, "I just recovered my memory, my mind is very confused, I didn't have time to think about it."

"After being reminded by Master, it seems that many places are really strange. No one can handle the Magic Sword except me, Master, you..."

Sang Jian squinted at him, "You said you would come back to get the sword, did you still count?"

"But Master has already given me the sword..."

Sang Jian curled his lips, "There is still half a sword, will you marry?"

Yunxian: "..."

Seeing Sang Jian's expression, Yun Xian was stunned for a moment.

All sorts of thoughts raced through his mind.

It is true that no one but him can obtain the magic sword, but what about the sword itself?

She has been suppressed by the sword for thousands of years, in fact, there should be two results.

Either she is corrupted by the sword, or the sword is corrupted by her.

The magic energy of the Wumen Sword is too strong, and the aura on her body may also be very strong, but if it is suppressed in such a place, her aura will leak out as the vitality goes away.

This leads to the first result.

No wonder he felt that the devilish energy just now was very familiar, it came from Wu Mojian!
Yun Xian suddenly raised her eyes, "Did Master come to help me in the underground palace before?"

He thought it was his own illusion, but now it seems to be true!

Just as Sang Jian was about to open her mouth, Yun Xian hugged her whole body!
"Marry!"

He was replying to Sang Jian's previous question.

The heart was filled to the brim, and it was about to explode with joy.

Since she has been corrupted by the magic sword, the half sword in her mouth is naturally her own.

He couldn't ask for it.

Sang Jian hugged his neck, smiled lightly and said, "Then you have to treat it well, this half of the sword is relatively fragile, if you are not careful, the old bones will break easily."

"Bah, bah, bah! Master, don't tell lies!"

Yun Xian glanced down at Sang Jian in his arms, his cheeks were hot.

He wished he could marry Sang Jian back home now.

The memory has returned, but his current body is still too small.

"Master, I have to trouble you to wait for a while, let me grow a little longer..." Yun Xian sighed.

Sang Jian leaned in his arms, found a comfortable place to nestle, and said in a leisurely tone, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Yun Xian: "..." I'm in a hurry!

...

On the way, the two met Dharma protectors who came with eight sedan chairs.

Yunxian hugged Sang and went up to see her, and took her back to the magic palace.

Finally brought her home.

Next, he will fulfill his promise to her bit by bit.

...

In the next few days, while taking care of the affairs of the demon clan, Yun Xian prepared to create a better living environment for Sang Jian.

Sang Jian's daily routine is to lie down from the bed to the chair, from the chair to the soft couch, and from the soft couch to the Taishi chair in the yard.

Salted fish is very comfortable.

Yun Xian is very busy every day, but he never forgets to take time to see her.

Whenever he was free, he would run over and have sex with her for a while.

Life seems to be no different from that in Qianfeng Sect.

The only difference is that the place to live is much more luxurious.

But after working as a salted fish for a long time, Sang Jian still felt more and more tired.

her body...

It seems that it's really not working.

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End the world tomorrow, okay?

(End of this chapter)