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Chapter 1092 Past events

"I embarked on the path of cultivating immortals with your father, and he is now an immortal cultivator in the Tongxuan realm. However, do you know that my qualifications to cultivate immortals are originally above your father..."

"I understand, you are jealous, everyone is a neighbor, and we embarked on the fairy path together. My father is a top student, but you are just a poor student."

"fart!"

The old demon Xue seemed to be stimulated and almost couldn't help but jump up.

"You should read less biography written by Piaomiao. I think you are in the late stage of the second-year secondary disease."

"The uncle can speak the word "Zhonger" and obviously he has read the biography of Piaomiao Zhongren, so why bother me?"

Not only was Cao Xiaoyuan not angry, but instead showed a look of seeing his confidant.

"Piaomiao Zhenren, but my idol. Although the biography he wrote is indeed obscure, many of the words in it have created the immortal river in the world of immortal cultivation, such as the time traveler, the second disease, and the neighbor Uncle Wang, who is? There are no notes, so I can only guess it myself. I still don't understand it very much now..."

The old demon Xue's face turned dark, and he even wondered if he had caught the wrong person.

Although I have a deep hatred with the head of the Gujian Sect, I have to admit that the other party is a great man of a generation, why is his son so unreliable? I won’t say anything less, why is he even talking so miserable?

Could it be that the wrong person was really caught?

He was suspicious, and Cao Xiaoyuan's voice came into his ears.

"Uncle, don't change the topic. You haven't told me yet, what kind of hatred do you have with my father?"

Laomo Xue: "..."

Old Demon Xue was speechless.

You really don't treat yourself as an outsider at all. Have you figured out the situation? Now you are my prisoner.

However, he did not intend to make things difficult for Cao Xiaoyuan.

I caught this little guy so that his father could be afraid of his weapons.

As for Cao Xiaoyuan himself, he really doesn't need to have the same knowledge as him in the mere Foundation Establishment Stage.

That would be too vain.

Well, since this kid wants to know, it doesn’t matter to tell him.

I have never told anyone about this, just to let him know what his hypocritical father had done.

"Your father and I are neighbors. We grew up together and are childhood sweethearts..."

"Wait!" However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cao Xiaoyuan: "Uncle, you are a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage, how can you be uneducated? A man and a woman grew up together, so that is childhood sweethearts. You are called a kid, do you understand?"

"Boy, are you asking for a fight? I've been holding you back for a long time!"

Old Demon Xue was so angry that he relaxed his hands.

Whoosh...

Cao Xiaoyuan fell from mid-air.

His magic power was also sealed and naturally he could not fly.

However, after all, he is a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. The height in front of him will definitely not be able to die. Of course, it is necessary to fall and chew mud on the mouth and fall into a blue nose and a swollen face.

Qin Yan could see clearly from behind.

He also had a deep understanding of the little guy's mouth when he held his hands on his forehead. He could only speak in his brain. He could only learn such a lesson.

"Bang!"

Cao Xiaoyuan fell to a dizzy life, and it took him a long time to slowly get up from the ground in a daze.

Looking at the other person's expression finally showed a look of fear.

The old demon Xue sneered: "Little guy, do you understand the reason why disaster comes from your mouth? It seems that your father is so indulging in you. Well, then I will let you clearly understand what it means to have to bow your head under the roof."

Cao Xiaoyuan stopped talking.

Qin Yan couldn't help but sigh that no matter how bitterly persuasion was, he could not beat him from the world of immortal cultivation. Such a middle-aged boy had to suffer more to change his naive thoughts.

Seeing that the other party became much more honest, Old Demon Xue skipped this time.

He began to continue and said: "The reason why I turned against your father is because he was too inauthentic in doing things. He would grab everything I like."

"Every time you see this kind of thing, he will snatch it. What does this mean?"

Cao Xiaoyuan's expression was full of suspicion.

"It's literal meaning!" Old Demon Xue sighed.

"What did my father stole you?"

"Fellowship, opportunity, the trust of the master and the wife, and many good things. In short, everything your father has now should have been mine." Old Demon Xue's face was full of depression, and he spoke indignantly.

"Uncle, I don't understand what you said. Didn't you just say that your qualifications to cultivate immortals are far above my father? How could he take these things away?"

Cao Xiaoyuan spoke suspiciously.

Although he likes to have a quarrel with his father, how could he not understand what kind of person his father is?

Although the old man is a little stubborn, he has to say that he is definitely an open and honest immortal cultivator.

As the leader of the ancient sword sect, he is very fair in dealing with people and is extremely trusted by his disciples.

But in this guy's mouth, he seemed to have become a sinister and despicable and shameless guy. Whether emotionally or rationally, Cao Xiaoyuan definitely doesn't believe it.

The other party must be talking nonsense!

Is this the jealousy of the loser?

Thinking of this, although Cao Xiaoyuan did not dare to refute, his face naturally showed a look of contempt.

After all, the other party had a grudge with his father, but he did not dare to duel him in person. Instead, he caught himself as a threat. It is obvious which of the two of them is more despicable and cowardly...

"What, little guy, don't believe me, do you think I'm accusing you?"

"Hmph, everything I said is true. Then I will tell you a small thing that happened to your father, so that you can recognize his true face. In the final analysis, he is a hypocritical guy."

"you say……"

Cao Xiaoyuan was also a little curious.

He wanted to see what kind of nonsense the other party would be like?

Although he has low cultivation, his IQ is fine. If he is wrongly accused and slandered his father, he believes that he can still easily distinguish.

Lao Mo Xue didn't care what he was thinking, and started to talk about himself.

"This is something that happened shortly after I became a disciple with your father."

"That day, Master had something to do and called us to his cave. After he arrived, he was temporarily delayed due to other reasons, so your father and I had to wait in the front hall."
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