Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

Three days ago, I just had pain once.

Xie Zhuo immersed himself in the blood pool that Xuan Xiao had prepared for him, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

To create such a place in this fairy-like place, he is really a heinous sin.

While Xie Zhuo was thinking casually, the blood gradually seeped into his body, staining the normal blood with a bit of demon energy.

Outside, everyone also noticed that the moment Xie Zhuo left, Xuan Xiao's face darkened.

Even, everyone's spiritual consciousness seemed to be aware of the clanking sword energy in mid-air.

That aura hangs high above everyone's heads, making people dare not delay any longer, so they can only report all the things that happened in the past few years in a long story.

And by that time, Xuan Xiao's aura had almost exploded.

"Jianzun, that's all there is now." After the last person reported, he couldn't help taking a deep breath: "We'll bother Jianzun another day."

"Wait." When everyone was about to run with their tails between their legs, Xuan Xiao stopped them.

He pondered for a moment, and told what happened to Xie Zhuo now, and finally said: "If someone finds a cure, I will be very grateful."

Sword Master must be grateful!

At this moment, everyone's eyes lit up.

Someone couldn't help but boldly said: "Is it okay to let you guide for a hundred years?"

Xuan Xiao glanced at the man: "Yes."

Now, it's even more heart-wrenching!

The guidance of a sword master who is about to ascend, as long as the talent is better, he might be able to get a place for ascending early!

Soar!

Who doesn't want to!

Therefore, the news of Xie Zhuo's return to the practice world was covered up by another bigger wave created by Xuan Xiao before it caused a wave.

Everyone was thinking about how to find a way to heal Xie Zhuo and win the favor of Sword Master.

How could Xuan Xiao not know what the outsiders were thinking, how could it be possible not to know what kind of small calculations those people had in mind?

But he couldn't wait.

In his knowledge reserve, there is no way to treat Xie Zhuo today.

Everything has no clue, instead of letting him find it by himself, it is better to let others help him find a way.

As for the price paid...

If it can save Xie Zhuo's life, what's the point of paying some price?

After Xie Zhuo woke up from the blood pool, he knew what Xuan Xiao did.

At this time, it was already too late to persuade, he couldn't help but helplessly said: "What are you? You are blue face when you are angry at the crown?"

Xuan Xiao rubbed against Xie Zhuo, there was still a trace of bloody smell on his body, but it didn't make Xuan Xiao feel any rejection.

Due to the fatigue of the past few days, his voice was a little tired: "Master Uncle."

His voice is firm: "Trust me, I will find a way."

Even if he couldn't find it, he wouldn't let his uncle go alone.

Jianxiu's expression was flat, but he had the most intense thoughts in his heart.

Xie Zhuo couldn't help sighing, and patted his head: "All right, all right, trust you."

Although he felt that it was meaningless to procrastinate like this.

but……

It would be interesting if this person was always by his side.

Xie Zhuo raised his eyes, he could see his anxiety and coldness through Xuan Xiao's eyes, he couldn't help stroking his brows and eyes: "Don't worry."

"I'm not in a hurry." Xuan Xiao comforted Xie Zhuo like a robot, but there was no real meaning in his words.

How can we not be in a hurry?