Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 676 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (6)

"Well, since you have become my apprentice, I will protect you as a teacher from now on."

Sang Jian put Yun Xian at the door of Shimen, "Go, open the door."

Yunxian: "..."

For a while, I don't know whether to refute that he didn't recognize her as a master, or should I say that he really doesn't know how to open the door?
After hesitating for a while, Yun Xian ignored her forced recognition of him as an apprentice, and answered the second question, "I... no."

Sang Jian said casually, "Just use your spiritual power to blast the door open."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the Wu Mo Sword on the ground not far away. It has been buzzing and vibrating since just now.

Fortunately, she had pulled out the sword a long time ago, otherwise, if she continued to stab her chest right now, it would be painful!

Yun Xian glanced at Sang Jian, took a final deep breath, and according to her request, summoned all the spiritual energy in his body, raised his hand and hit Shimen with a palm!
"..."

Nothing moved.

Yun Xian was a little frustrated and was about to turn around.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sang Jian raised his hand without a trace, and an impure spiritual energy mixed with demonic energy flew out and hit the stone gate.

boom!
Before Yunxian could turn around, the Shimen suddenly exploded.

The fresh air from outside poured in, and Sang Jian sighed with some enjoyment.

The long-lost fresh air!

She was also to blame, since she came to this world, she had been repairing the original owner's body and had to wait for Yunxian, so she never thought about going out.

Just a breath of fresh air until now.

Seeing this scene, Yun Xian raised his hand in doubt.

Does he have this much power?
How could this be?
Just when he was wondering, Sang Jian's voice sounded again, "I think you are really a malleable talent, in order to thank you, I will give you a meeting gift as a teacher."

Yun Xian: "?"

He looked back at Sang Jian with an innocent face.

Sang Jian raised her hand to hook it, and the magic sword in the corner suddenly flew up and landed firmly in her hand.

"Well, I'll send it to you."

She raised the sword in front of Yun Xian.

When Yun Xian saw the sword, he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, but subconsciously told him that something was wrong.

"I..." Just as he was about to refuse, Sang Jian had already thrust the sword into his hand.

"Take it, but it's best not to use it normally, because it's a magic sword."

Yun Xian: "?"

This kind of thing is used by him, does it mean that he has lived a long time?
After Sang Jian said that, he held up the Ye Mingzhu and left the cave.

Outside, the moon hangs high, weeds are piled up, and the sound of crickets and frogs can be heard endlessly.

There are frogs around, indicating that there is a water source nearby.

Sang Jian raised his legs and walked in the direction of the frogs.

Yun Xian hesitated for a while, but still holding the sword, he trotted after Sang Jian.

After finally catching up with Sang Jian, he saw Sang Jian with his back turned to him, took off his clothes, and jumped into a small river in front of him.

Yun Xian's eyes widened.

In the cave, Sang Jian's face was dark and dirty.

But her back, which was exposed by taking off her clothes just now, was shining white under the moonlight, and it was not affected at all by not taking a bath for thousands of years.

It can even be seen that her skin is in good condition, not like someone who is thousands of years old, but like a girl's skin.

Yun Xian's face was tense, and his little face was flushed. It's not right to stand still and walk, or not to walk.

How to do?
Peeping at her taking a shower, and being discovered after a while, will she goug her own eyes?
"Boy, it seems that you are also dirty, do you want to join me? I can help you heal your wounds as a teacher."

Sang Jian's voice sounded in the creek.

(End of this chapter)