Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

Therefore, during the decades when Xuan Xiao disappeared, although there were occasional disturbances in the practice world, it still maintained a stable appearance.

The low-level casual cultivators have had enough of being oppressed by the aristocratic sects. Now that there is such a good place as Heavenly Hell to uphold justice for them, why are they willing to let something happen to Heavenly Hell?

However, although they support Heavenly Prison so much, they still feel a little flustered in their hearts.

If Master Xuan Xiao never comes back, what will this Heavenly Hell look like?

Even Master Xuan Xiao has not cultivated a suitable heir yet.

When these people were in panic, Xuan Xiao appeared in the heavenly prison so quietly, just as quiet as when he left.

The little monk who went to his cave to water the spirit flowers and grass discovered his return.

Speaking of that day, the little monk still had astonishment in his eyes.

It was a normal day, the sky was still the same, the person was still the same person, and he went to water the flowers in front of Master Xuanxiao's door as usual.

Then, as he poured water, a pair of white jade-like feet appeared in front of him.

When the foot stepped on the white jade on Master Xuanxiao's mansion, the little monk was a little confused which one was more translucent and whiter.

"Where is the little monk?" The man's voice was a little teasing: "Dare to come to me, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

The little monk was so frightened that he raised his head subconsciously, and his face was blurred by Xie Zhuo's devilish energy.

He hastily threw the water bottle in his hand, and ran back scrambling: "There is a magic cultivator!"

The sharp volume of the broken sound spread throughout half of heaven that day.

The smile on Xie Zhuo's face froze: "Am I so scary?"

He just wanted to make a joke, who knew that little monk was so timid?

The little monk is only a hundred years old now, and he is already at the golden core stage, so he can be regarded as young and promising.

And most of the monks of his age have never seen any magic cultivators.

The demon cultivators who did evil in the past have long been slaughtered by Master Xuanxiao. Now that the environment in the practice world has improved, there are not many demon cultivators who have become demons. Even a few who had to turn due to accidents are also turning Moxiu was carried and thrown into the Demon Realm by the people from Heavenly Hell.

Therefore, a guy who hasn't seen Moxiu for a long time suddenly heard that Moxiu wanted to eat him, how could he not be surprised?

If it wasn't for his lack of cultivation, what he uttered now might not be that scream, but sword energy.

Xie Zhuo stretched out a slender and powerful hand from behind, hooking his waist.

The little monk followed that hand and saw a face that seemed very familiar.

The man had a helpless smile on his face: "You scared him."

The helpless sigh and the obvious connivance made the little monk rub his eyes.

He has been in heaven for 50 years, so he has met Master Xuan Xiao, and he is familiar with Xuan Xiao's cold face.

But now, why does he say it seems?

Because, that kind of expression can't be shown by Master Xuan Xiao at all, okay?

Master Xuan Xiao is upright and strict, and has the sternness and arrogance of a swordsman. When did he show such a gentle and indulgent expression, or was he facing a demon?

The little guy is a sword cultivator, and he did not enter Heaven Hell for a stable job, but because of reverence for idols.

Now that he saw someone pretending to be his idol and ruining his reputation so much, he couldn't help but get furious.