Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

"It's not difficult." Xie Zhuo had several spiritual veins in his hand, so he naturally didn't think it was a big deal to give one.

but……

"I have another good idea. I don't know if you want it."

After a while, the old man's eyes almost pierced Xie Zhuo's eyes: "Really?"

Can their sect really enter Jianzong?

Xie Zhuo glanced sideways at the silent Xuan Xiao, and kicked him under the table.

It was obviously the result of two people discussing it together, how could this person just shut up?

Xuan Xiao looked at his uncle helplessly, and nodded heavily: "Naturally."

Just now Xie Zhuo said that if the person in front of him is willing, he can merge the sect into Jianzong and set up another Yushou Peak.

For Jianzong, this is not without precedent.

Anyway, in Xie Zhuo's memory, both Qifeng and Danfeng came from this way, and one more Yushoufeng would not be a big problem, on the contrary, it would give the poor fellows a bite of fresh meat.

"are you……"

"I am willing!" The old man raised his voice to answer without waiting for Xie Zhuo to finish asking again.

He promised that when he married his wife, he didn't shout as loudly as he does now.

Being able to enter Jianzong, this is something that smokes from the ancestral grave!

Not to mention them, even if the master sect Yu Beast Sect had this opportunity, they probably wouldn't refuse it.

Since then, their sect disciples have also gained the name of the sect!

Although today's practice world is not as frequent as it used to be to destroy sects and sects, the resources and speed of cultivation after entering the big sect are incomparable in the past.

Compared with those, what is a spiritual vein?

It counts for nothing!

The old man didn't even need to ask his disciples, he felt that as long as he opened his mouth, the disciples would pack up their belongings within three breaths, for fear that Jianzong would regret it if it was too late.

Seeing his excited appearance, Xie Zhuo chuckled lightly and said, "That's fine too."

"Then, the little old man is going to prepare first?" The old man cautiously asked Xie Zhuo, and ran out with wind on his feet after getting permission.

"Has the mouth been glued?" When the people left, Xie Zhuo turned around and pinched Xuan Xiao's mouth, pinching the cold-faced Sword Master Xuan Xiao into a chick's mouth.

Xuan Xiao spoke helplessly, his voice was a little vague: "I'm glad to see what you said."

Xie Zhuo: "..."

Anyway, you are a lifesaver, if you don't talk to people, I can't just leave them alone.

This guy, the problem of not caring about people is coming again.

"Anyway, you settle the matter afterwards, I don't care!" He is not a member of Jianzong now, so he doesn't care about these things.

"The disciples of the sect will take care of it." Xuan Xiao also said it as a matter of course.

With his current cultivation base, how can he have time to care about the specific matters of Jianzong?

Anyway, as long as he pointed out the way, Jianzong's disciples would do everything for him.

Xie Zhuo: "..."

He was helpless: "It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes for a disciple of the Sword Sect to have such a sect leader like you."

"What about the uncle?" Xuan Xiao didn't bother to think about what the disciples were thinking. He pulled the guy who kept chattering into his arms, rubbed his neck and asked himself coquettishly. image in mind.

"I..." Xie Zhuo bumped into his collarbone, and smiled sullenly: "Spread your doggy plaster..."

Because of his description, the people behind pursed their lips in displeasure.

Xie Zhuo turned around abruptly, and nibbled on his lips: "It's really a blessing I cultivated in my previous life."