Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Ending his life amidst weeping and moaning, and then opening his eyes, Xie Zhuo felt a sage-like calm in his heart.

It's no surprise that it failed again.

Xie Zhuo rubbed his face vigorously, Xie Zhuo felt ruthless.

In this life, he decided to stay away from that guy and hide in the remotest corners of the world, to see how he still has feelings for him and how he can develop such passionate feelings.

Gritting his teeth and thinking for a long time, Xie Zhuo realized belatedly... Bear's paw?

In the dark cave, a panda's surprised black eyes were bigger.

What is a bear?

Xie Zhuo quickly poked the device spirit, looking for the answer from the information in this world.

The prototype of the original owner was an iron-eating beast, the tomb keeper of the ancient Demon Lord, who waited for thousands of years in the Demon Lord's ruins, waiting for his successor to appear.

During the years of protection, the iron-eating beast gained sanity, realized the preciousness of the things in the ruins, and aroused the idea of ​​exclusiveness.

When he was thinking about deciphering the secrets in the mausoleum of the Demon Lord, news of the protagonist in this world fell from the sky, and he was recognized by the mausoleum without any effort, and became the new owner of the ruins.

Because of the contract, he had to serve Wei Wen, but his heart was full of jealousy and unwillingness. He regarded Wei Wen as an enemy who robbed him of his great opportunity. Later, when Wei Wen crossed the catastrophe, he wanted to sneak attack on him, but he cut him off with a sword. Under the sword, the soul flies away.

And the last obsession of this iron-eating beast is: stay away from disputes, plant bamboo forests all over the mountains and plains, and eat the freshest bamboo shoots.

Xie Zhuo: "..."

He unconsciously twitched the corners of his lips, could he only say that he was indeed a panda?

The wish at the last moment of life is so honest.

Scratching his round ears, Xie Zhuo listened to the slightly heavy voice deep in the cave, and confirmed the situation at the moment.

Wei Wen was born in a family with excellent aptitude, and was even accepted as a closed disciple by Master Li Xiaojian. He is the most popular person among the younger generation in the cultivation world.

Unfortunately, his parents died in a beast tide, and his family disappeared without a trace.

Wei Wen sensed that something was wrong, but after painstaking investigation, he found that all doubts pointed to his master, Sword Master Leaving Dawn.

It turned out that there was a piece of heirloom water essence in his home, which was what Sword Master Li Xiao needed most.

For the essence of water, Sword Master Li Xiao introduced the beast tide into Wei's house, and quietly took it away after Wei's house was breached, providing a very strong foundation for advancing to the tribulation.

And the original owner only discovered at this time that the essence of water was what he accidentally said to Li Xiao unguardedly.

He couldn't accept that a slip of the tongue brought disaster to the family, and he couldn't accept that Feng Jiyue's master was such a shameless villain.

The young man was always a little foolish, he secretly contacted his fellow disciples, trying to expose Li Xiao's ugly face, ruin his reputation, and be buried with hundreds of members of his dangerous family.

But there is no impenetrable wall in the world, he just contacted a few people, and he was known by Li Xiao.

Li Xiao slapped him down the cliff with one palm, intending to kill him.

But the male protagonist always has the opportunity of being the male protagonist. Instead of dying, Wei Wen came to this ancient secret realm when he fell off the cliff, and since then embarked on the road of a generation of demon kings.

Xie Zhuo used his night vision to glance at the dull-eyed young man in the depths of the flash, and his expression was equally dull.

What should he do?

Facing the dangerous news in the deep trough, hugging and holding high, to be his bosom bear?

This……

Thinking of those indescribable consequences, Xie Zhuo severely restrained his remaining conscience.