Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

He just wanted to see the little uncle and ask him why.

The person in front of him is the person he trusts the most, he is also his best friend in these years, and he is the only elder who can tell his thoughts. From the time he entered the mountain gate to now, all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys seem to be related to him.

He didn't know how to classify him, but he knew that apart from him, there was no other thing in this world that made him feel this kind of almost suffocating but still cautious emotion.

His sword is not good, nor is his way.

The person in front of him just said a word, and Xuan Xiao was defeated.

He explained in a panic: "I want to come out, but I can't."

Xie Zhuo looked at the person in front of him calmly, knowing that what he said was true.

His senior brother, who has average cultivation talent, is the smartest person in the entire sect, otherwise his master would not have passed on the position of sect master to him at the last moment before his ascension.

Xie Zhuo has received a lot of news from him over the years, as well as various cultivation resources, but he has never used them at all.

In the past, it was because he didn't know if he could defeat Qingyun. If Qingyun defeated him, would he be in trouble because of his former senior brother in the sect.

But now, it was because he wanted to draw a clear line with them, and he didn't want his notorious self to destroy the image of the sect. Those stupid sword cultivators couldn't stop the crowd.

"I know." The person was waved back silently by him, Xie Zhuo looked at Xuan Xiao indifferently: "But what does that have to do with me?"

"I don't want to see you if we don't agree with each other."

Even with all the injuries he suffered along the way, even with the countless tortures he suffered in the back mountain restriction, Xuan Xiao was never as desperate as he is now.

Jianxiu, who has not experienced many fireworks in the world, looked at Xie Zhuo blankly, and his cold voice trembled a little: "Why?"

"Did you blame me for being late?" He wanted to step forward anxiously, but Xie Zhuo's powerful restraint directly bounced him away, and he said coldly, "Don't come over."

"Don't be angry, I can stay here in the future." Xuan Xiao touched the invisible air wall in front of him, and said seriously: "I think this place is also very good, I will stay here with you from now on, don't be angry, okay? "

He has been alone since he was picked up by his master, and the closest person is only Xie Zhuo. Wherever his closest person is, he should be there.

Xie Zhuo was laughed at by him, if it was in the past, he would have hit this inflexible guy hard on the head: "Idiot!"

He finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and swung him down heavily with a wave of his sleeve: "Jianzong Jianxiu stayed in the Demon Realm, and worked together with the Demon Cultivator, you are the teacher who really loves you!"

It's really lucky to have such a great wisdom in the sect!

His senior brother's hair is probably going to fall out.

Xuan Xiao was stunned for a long time before saying: "But..."

"And," Xie Zhuo knew, the next words became more and more cruel: "Since the moment I fell into the devil, I hate you righteous monks."

"My mouth is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and I have been a thief and a prostitute all my life. How can I be with people like you?"

"Just thinking about what those hypocrites are going to say about me makes me sick."

"Xuan Xiao, how do you think I should like you among those people in the depths?"

So get the fuck out and don't be a fool to stay here.

Go practice your sword, go to become your fairy, don't waste time on a magic cultivator who hasn't lived for thousands of years.