Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

Xuan Xiao staggered back two steps as if being hit by a heavy stone, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "So, uncle, is it because those people hate me?"

He called his uncle back again, his pitiful appearance was the same as the one he admitted to after making a mistake before.

Xie Zhuo's eyebrows twitched because of his anger, did this guy not understand what he said?

The point is to hate or not to hate?Just don't come again, he doesn't want to see this guy!

Does Xuan Xiao know the point?he knows.

But how dare he admit it?

He chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, I'll tell them to shut up if my uncle hates them."

"After I tell all of them to shut up, how about master uncle letting me stay here with you?"

Xie Zhuo didn't want to pay attention to this little bastard who didn't understand, and gave him a blank stare.

Xuan Xiao bit the flesh inside his mouth tightly, showing a stiff smile: "Master, wait for me."

He turned and left, his back was still as tall and straight as when he came, and he couldn't see the slightest haste.

But the eyes with his back to Xie Zhuo turned red.

Even after being uttered harsh words, he still couldn't express any resentment towards his uncle, he just complained about why his uncle wouldn't even ask him if he was okay after reuniting after a long absence.

Why is he so cruel?

At the same time, Xie Zhuo was also thinking: Why are you so stupid?

A young boy, Xie Zhuo has been by his side for only a hundred years in total, but he has been away for a full 180 years. How can he still have such deep obsessions?

He took out a jade slip from his sleeve that he hadn't used since he left the sect, and sent a cold message: "Xuan Xiao has already left the Demon Realm, don't let him come again."

"Junior brother?" The jade slip flashed again the moment he sent it out, and the voice of the head of the sword sect rang out in surprise: "You contacted me? How have you been for so many years? Are there enough cultivation resources? How about the demon world?" ? Still want to come back..."

Before he finished his question, Xie Zhuo crushed the jade slip and did not reply.

The powder in his hand flew to the ground, Xie Zhuo snorted lightly: "That's it."

Don't bother with him, don't even think about him.

In this way, when he dies early, he will not be sad.

How can there be no hidden worries if you improve your cultivation too quickly?

Xie Zhuo looked at the meridians in his body, and felt that it might be a luxury for him to live another thousand years.

The life span of crossing the catastrophe is [-], but he can only live for thousands of years...

Nothing more...

Hiding his hands in front of his eyes, Xie Zhuo was ready to bid farewell to the past.

There is nothing to miss.

But he didn't want to pay attention to the news from the practice world, but the news from there just flew towards his ears like mosquitoes and flies that penetrated every hole.

Among them, the most are about Xuan Xiao.

After he left the demon world, he followed the way he came back and killed him all the way back. After he returned to the sect, there were not many demon cultivators in the practice world, and he had also become an early stage of distraction.

At that time, he had the title that can only be possessed by a combined body: Daoist Demon Slayer.

Demon Slayer, Xie Zhuo couldn't help being a little funny when he heard this title.

He is a demon, as expected, his fate with that brat has long since ended.

Then, within a few days after returning to the Zongmen, the real man who swayed demons went to the extreme north to hunt and kill the demon clan guarding the world.

His sword drank the blood of the demon cultivator, and then began to drink the blood of the monster clan, with awe-inspiring killing intent.