Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

As soon as these words came out, the crowd fell silent instantly.

Logically speaking, the millennium ascension is tantamount to nonsense.

But thinking that that person is the sword master who broke many impossibles in the practice world, everyone couldn't help but believe it again.

but……

The future sword master of Heavenly Prison has not yet explained.

When everyone was worried, they saw a mirror suddenly rushing out of the cave, and met the terrifying thunder disaster.

"Is it actually the Magical Artifact Thunder Tribulation?" Everyone looked at the Magical Artifact exuding the energy of chaos in mid-air, their eyes burning.

Being able to attract such a massive thunder calamity, this magic weapon is extraordinary at first glance.

"As expected of Sword Master's Magical Artifact."

Xie Zhuo raised his head and looked at the sky. Hearing the praise from those people, he couldn't help but look sideways at the person beside him: "Jianzun, huh?"

These people's admiration for Xuan Xiao is no different from that of brain-dead fans.

Really...

"Mrs. Jianzun, huh?" Xuan Xiao imitated his words, and asked in the same tone, making Xie Zhuo's face turn red instantly.

What is this little bastard saying in front of everyone?

While everyone was concentrating on Sansheng Jingdujie, there was an old man in the crowd who almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Ever since he gave Jian Zun that idea, he was kept by Tian Hell with good food and drink.

In these years, because of the abundant aura in the heavenly prison and the care of those adults, he is now a monk in the golden core stage.

But when he looked at the Sansheng mirror on it, he felt that his golden core was about to burst.

He couldn't be more familiar with the air of chaos, okay?

The air of chaos merged, and then forced out of storage...

This is this...

He couldn't help but glanced at the two people who came out together, he didn't want to know at all how the energy of chaos was fused on the two of them.

This was really unbelievable, to the extent that he would be torn apart by Sword Master's admirers when he said it.

However, the evil disciples beside him didn't know the entanglement in his heart at the moment, and dared to praise over there: "Look, master, the injury of Venerable Xie Zhuo seems to be healed!"

"Isn't Sword Master helping him to heal his injuries all these years?"

"Jian Zun is really a filial junior."

The old man's face became paler with the words of the silly apprentice, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and covered his mouth, and said angrily: "Shut up, or I'll cut off your tongue and drink!"

What filial piety?

It's obviously adultery, okay?

There was another loud thunder in the sky, which made the old man tremble: knowing such a secret matter, his life might be lost.

When he was uneasy, he didn't know that Xie Zhuo was also looking at him.

Under Xuan Xiao's guidance, Xie Zhuo finally saw the savior who made his injury better, and saw the bastard who made him gnash his teeth every day these days.

This... How could this old man think of a healing method that would make people blush and heartbeat?

"Ah Zhuo, he is still many years younger than you and me." As if sensing his thoughts, Xuan Xiao couldn't help whispering carefully in his ear.

If it is in the mortal world, people of this age can be called ancestors.

Xie Zhuo couldn't help but glared at him: "Shut up!"

The injury healed, Xie Zhuo was able to stand up again.

At this moment, he is looking at the lawsuit that makes him want to die these days, and he doesn't want to talk to him.

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge is nothing more than that." Xuan Xiao sighed heavily, and took the Sansheng mirror that ended in the sky.