The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 767 Personal Disciple Is Demon Lord (End)

  He quickly ran towards Sang Jian's soul, and handed her body in front of her.

   "Master, come back quickly! I'll go to the magic doctor to save you!"

Great! Master is not completely dead, as long as he has a soul, as long as he has a body, he can still be resurrected!

  Sang Jian glanced at his blood-covered corpse, moved his lips, and seemed to be organizing his words.

   "Master?"

   Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Yun Xian reached out to touch her, but his hand passed through her body.

  He asked with some uncertainty: "You... don't want to come back?"

  That's why he turned a blind eye to his words?

  Yun Xian lowered his head, biting his lip firmly.

  Yeah, he did something wrong again, why would Master want to come back?

   She must be very disappointed in him.

   "I..." He opened his mouth, but found that his voice was shaking violently.

   Want to say that she is wrong, will she still listen?

   "I was just thinking about how to explain the current situation to you." Sang Jian finally spoke out.

   "I can't touch you now, just wipe away my tears."

  Yunxian: "..."

  He was holding her body, unable to draw his hand away.

   Sang Jian sighed, "Find a place to bury the body, it's useless to me."

  Yun Xian muffled: "You just don't want to come back!"

   "If I don't want to come back, you won't see me at all now."

   "..." Yun Xian raised his head, his eyes full of grievances.

  Sang Jian looked into his eyes, snorted softly, turned his head angrily and said: "Let's get to know each other again, Sword Spirit Sang Jian."

  Suspected that she didn't want to come back?

  She just changed her identity!

  Yunxian: "?"

  He didn't understand the meaning of Sang Jian's words, his eyes suddenly swept over the Wu-Magic Sword on the ground, and the master's soul was floating on the Wu-Magic Sword.

  He seems to understand something.

   "What the **** is going on here?"

  Sang Jian floated in the air, touched his chin and looked down at him, "Just now someone suspected that Master didn't want to come back, so Master went back to sleep in the sword."

   "Master, I was wrong!" Yun Xian looked up at her, admitting his mistake very sincerely.

"It's more or less the same." Sang Jian chuckled and explained: "Probably... the magic energy of the magic fruit completely smashed my remaining half-spiritual body. And my half-demon body belongs to the magic-free sword. When the spirit body is scattered, I will naturally be completely integrated with Wu Mojian."

   "But my body has been a spirit body since I was a child. Even if I became a half-demon body later, it was transformed from a spirit body. The magic sword does not need a body, so I only recruited my soul."

   "It's also fortunate that I have fused with the Wu-Magic Sword. My body simply cannot bear so much magic energy. If I don't fused, I will die."

   "So this corpse in your arms is useless to me."

  Yunxian: "..."

   It sounds complicated, but it's good that she didn't die.

   "Will Master only be able to live in this state from now on?" Yun Xian asked with downcast eyes.

  Untouchable and untouchable...

   "When I practice, I should be able to re-transform the magic body."

  Yun Xian's eyes lit up, "Really?"

  Sang Jian suddenly flew in front of Yunxian, leaned close to his face, and said in a low voice: "Ah... little apprentice, you don't have any bad things in your mind, do you? Dislike the soul body of the teacher?"

  Yun Xian blushed and shook her head quickly, "I didn't! As long as Master is by my side, I can do anything! It's just... Master, don't scare me from now on."

  The devilish energy in his body that was about to run amok was suppressed by him again.

   Being frightened again, he might really not be able to hold on anymore.

   "Hmm." Sang Jian subconsciously raised her hand to touch his head, and when she saw her hand passing through his head, she withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

   Tsk, not only he despises her soul body, but she also despises it.

   "Then... let's work hard together!"

  She worked hard to become an adult, and he worked hard to absorb and control all the power of his previous life.

  One day, they will really embrace each other again.

  …

  Later, everyone discovered that their demon king had changed.

  In the past, he was very low-key. He owned a peerless weapon, the Magic Sword, but he always put it away.

  Holding him in his arms every day recently, as if others were afraid that they would not know that the sword belonged to him, he put it next to his pillow even when he was sleeping!

   It's just that they never saw his master again.

   I don't know how long it took, but when everyone thought his master was dead, his master came back again!

  Finally, he stopped holding that sword and pretending to be aggressive all day long, but hugged his master, clinging to wherever he went.

   Demons: "..."

  Why don't you still hold your sword and pretend to be aggressive?

  Holding people always feels that they are eating dog food!

  【End of the Ninth World】

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   Wuhu, the old nine is over, and the old ten will be opened in a while!

   If you have any questions, you can leave a message, and I will answer you when you see it.

   Meh~

  (end of this chapter)