My uncles are all big guys

"When did you come back?"

In the largest palace in Netherworld, Yan Chixia looked at Wang Xiao with surprise and joy.

"I came back this morning and learned that you were killed, so I came down to look for you."

After Wang Xiao answered, the two fell silent. They stared at each other for a long time and then suddenly laughed.

"When are you leaving?"

"In a moment."

"Will you come back again?"

"Hard to say."

"Have you seen little monk Baiyun?"

"You're already old after seeing him. Wait until he comes down and ask him to help you."

"Row."

The two of them were asking and answering questions. It felt like time was almost up. Wang Xiao stood up and said, "I'm in a hurry, so I'll go back first. I'll come back to see you when I have the chance. Don't let anything go wrong again."

"Haha, don't worry." Yan Chixia waved her hand nonchalantly, "Next time I'm in danger, I won't fight. I'll just jump into reincarnation and continue to be a human being. No matter what the Netherworld becomes. "

Wang Xiao nodded and bowed to Yan Chixia, "Second uncle, I'll see you again in the future."

Yan Chixia nodded silently, "I don't know what you are going to do, but I hope you will be careful and come back if you have the opportunity in the future. You will have a home where I am."

Wang Xiao smiled, turned around and disappeared into the netherworld.

Looking at the empty seats, Yan Chixia sighed softly and went to inspect the underworld with her hands behind her back.

"Father."

As soon as Wang Xiao appeared, the old monk Baiyun, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly came up and shouted.

Wang Xiao nodded and explained to him: "I have settled down in the underworld. My second uncle is now the controller of the entire Netherworld. When you go back to the Netherworld, he will send someone to pick you up. When the time comes, you It doesn’t matter if it’s reincarnation, or you can stay with him to help, you make your own decision.”

"Yes."

Old Monk Baiyun breathed a sigh of relief, finally letting go of the things he had been worrying about.

Raising his hand, a golden light shot into the middle of the young monk Baiyun's eyebrows. Wang Xiao said to him: "You can think about this Buddhist practice method yourself. You can practice it if you want to. It doesn't matter if you don't want to practice it."

"Okay, that's all. It's time for me to go back. I will come to see you again when I have the opportunity."

Old Monk Baiyun was a little reluctant to leave, but he also knew that his adoptive father had important things to do, so he could only nod silently, and stood up to see Wang Xiao off.

However, the moment he stood up, Wang Xiao and others had disappeared.

"Master, who are you talking to?"

Monk Shifang, who was sleeping next to him, stretched out and wiped his eyes, and asked old monk Baiyun doubtfully.

Bai Yun looked back at him and asked, "You don't remember what happened yesterday."

The little monk Shifang blinked blankly, scratched his bald head and said, "What happened yesterday? Yesterday, you, the old man, didn't recite the scriptures silently. I was bored and fell asleep next to you. Did something happen?"

Seeing his disciple's unfaithful expression, old monk Baiyun didn't say anything more. He picked up the Zen staff next to him and said, "Now that you're awake, let's go. I don't have much time left as a teacher. Let's give them the golden Buddha first." Send it back."

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"Dang-dang-dang-dang..."

The Taoist bell in Shushan rang slowly. Listening to the melodious bell, Wang Xiao couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, recalling the days when he was a swordsman who fought for justice and wielded swords all over the world.

"Everyone, I wonder why you come to Shushan?"

The Shushan disciple guarding the mountain gate saw this group of people standing at the door and watching for a long time. He was confused and stepped forward, bowed and asked.

Wang Xiao looked at this disciple, his face unfamiliar and unimpressed.

"This little Taoist priest has been invited. I wonder who will be the leader now?" Wang Xiao asked with a smile.

The other party frowned. As the largest sect in the world, Shushan still had people who didn't know the name of its leader.

But since the other party asked, he couldn't refuse directly. He raised his hands to the mountain and said, "I, the current head of Shushan, am the Scarlet Flame Sword Immortal Wang Xuan."

"Wang Xuan."

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Xiao's mouth, thinking of the newly born little guy when he left.

"Can we meet?"

The queen on the side asked warmly.

Wang Xiao told her about this child. As Wang Xiao's first wife, according to tradition, Wang Xuan is also her son.

The gatekeeper disciple hesitated when he heard this.

After all, he is the leader. If anyone can see him casually, then there is no majesty left.

"My husband's surname is also Wang, and he has some connections with your leader. I hope you could please inform me."

Seeing the disciple's hesitation, the queen smiled and said something.

When the disciple heard that the other party's surname was Wang and that he was related to the leader, he took a quick look at Wang Xiao, who was looking around, and found that the other party was really similar to the leader. His eyes lit up, he said wait a moment, turned around and went to Run up the mountain.

The disciple ran all the way and soon arrived at the martial arts training ground on the top of the mountain.

A strong man who was watching his disciples practicing martial arts saw the gatekeeper running up in a hurry and asked in confusion: "What happened in such a hurry?"

The disciple quickly stopped and saluted the strong man.

"Report to Elder Wang that there is a group of people at the bottom of the mountain who claim to be relatives of the leader and want to go up the mountain to pay a visit."

After hearing the report, Wang Xiaohu frowned. According to his memory, the leader didn't seem to have any relatives.

The leader's family is passed down from a single generation. Apart from the leader, there seems to be no other relatives. How can a relative pop up here?

"The master doesn't have any relatives. If you tell them, the master will disappear if something happens."

Not wanting to disturb the master's practice, Wang Xiaohu took it upon himself to drive a few people away.

The disciple hesitated for a moment and said to Xiaohu: "Elder Wang, the leader looks very similar to the leader, and his surname is also Wang."

"It's very similar."

Wang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, grabbed the disciple and asked urgently: "How similar are they?"

The disciple thought for a while and replied: "Just like brothers."

"Shh!"

As soon as the disciple finished answering, Xiaohu's figure disappeared, leaving only one sentence, "You go and report to the leader, I will go down the mountain to have a look."

With excitement in his heart, Wang Xiaohu ran all the way. The passing disciples only felt a gust of wind blowing, and didn't even see anyone.

Running wildly all the way, Wang Xiaohu soon arrived at the mountain gate and saw a group of people standing in the pavilion at the mountain gate looking into the distance.

He was not familiar with the others, but he was very familiar with the figure standing next to the cliff and looking at the mountains in the distance.

Looking at the familiar back, Wang Xiaohu swallowed his saliva and hesitated to step forward.

He was afraid that this was just a dream, just a dream that would be broken at the first touch.

Notice that someone is coming. An aristocratic woman accompanying the familiar figure gently pulled Wang Xiaohu's familiar back and whispered something.

The figure nodded and slowly turned around, revealing a face that was very familiar to Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiao looked at the majestic man with red eyes standing at the mountain gate, smiled and said: "Xiaohu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, you have grown so big that my teacher can hardly recognize you." ” (End of chapter)