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182. The nephew of Xuanling

Suddenly, Xuan Ling smiled strangely, saying that Cao Cao was here.

"Grandpa, I heard that the missing arm is coming." Yan Qingqing's voice came over. He saw Luo Xinghe at a glance. When he was about to ridicule, he suddenly saw the female cultivator next to him, who was still an unfathomable female cultivator.

"Zengzhu Yan, your granddaughter is not well educated. I heard that the Confucian Sect attaches great importance to family style. Did you pick up your granddaughter?" Xuan Ling spoke with interest, but his eyes were not friendly.

"Who are you? You actually dare to act wildly in the Confucian Sect." Yan Qingqing was angry.

"Xinghe, you and Liuyun's eyes are not very good. This washboard is worth your efforts." Xuan Ling looked at Yan Qingqing pickyly, and there was no qualified one.

"Aunt, you are joking. This is an inspirational daughter who is the proud daughter of heaven. How can we ordinary people get into Miss Yan's eyes?" Luo Xinghe swept away the decadence. He understood that if his answer did not satisfy his aunt, he would wait to be cleaned up when he went back.

"Qingqing, don't be rude. This is Xuan Ling Dan Master from Yaoguang Shenzong." Yan Zhuang felt that he really didn't teach his granddaughter well, so why did he speak so vulgarly. He was a little scheming in his heart.

"Okay, Master Yan, I have always been direct, little girl, I have also assisted some other things. I believe you won't like it." After Xuan Ling said that, his eyes became deep, Yan Qingqing's eyes gradually disappeared, and became dull. Yan Zhuang's heart was stormy. When did Xuan Ling move his hand? He actually said, still on his own territory.

"Master Yan, come and listen to your granddaughter's true thoughts." Xuan Ling finished speaking and began to ask, soul-catching techniques have been a long time for the young monks.

"Little girl, what's her name? Tell me about her identity." Xuan Ling sat down and asked.

"Yan Qingqing, fifty years old, in the late stage of foundation building, her grandfather was the leader of the Confucian Sect. Her parents had insufficient cultivation and had been reincarnated." Yan Qingqing replied with a mute face.

"Tell me, why did Luo Xinghe and Di Liuyun offend you?" This topic made Yan Zhuang want to sweat coldly, how could he ask this?

"Hmph, those two wild children are worthy of being compared with me. I am my grandfather's granddaughter. I can just praise me. Why do you compare with me? I am younger than me and have a similar cultivation level as me. I don't like it. Humph, if they get cheaper, I'll get rid of my arm." Yan Qingqing said with anger, Yan Zhuang's face turned pale. It was true. Why is his granddaughter so narrow-minded?

"Oh? How did you do it, your grandfather doesn't know?" Xuan Ling continued to ask. Luo Xinghe and Di Liuyun behind her were gritting their teeth for such a reason.

"Grandpa doesn't know, I'm my granddaughter, and I'm beautiful in my grandfather's heart. However, my grandfather doesn't know that my mother is actually a demon cultivator. She followed her father because she fell in love with her father. Who knew that my father was so fickle. With her mother, she was even erratic with a group of fairies. Humph, compared with my mother, my mother made those little fairies unable to give birth to children. My father could only have me one child, and my grandfather could only have me one granddaughter." Yan Qingqing's expression could be described as hideous.

Luo Xinghe and Di Liuyun took a breath of air conditioning. At a young age, they were so vicious.

"So you, the only granddaughter of Sect Master Yan, is your mother's credit?" Xuan Ling raised his eyebrows. This family was a little confused. Looking at Sect Master Yan with a pale face, tsk, this tutor is really shocking.

"Most of it, I also helped, but my mother became pregnant later and agreed to love me. Unfortunately, she didn't know that I learned everything she could. Since she didn't love me anymore, there was no need to live. I am a caring daughter. Even if my father was sent away, she would not be alone." Yan Qingqing showed a strange danger. The face of Sect Master Yan had turned dark. Over the years, he had raised such a vicious snake by his side. Should he be able to live until now? Should he be grateful for the gift of heaven?

"So, you can't stand others better than you, and you can't listen to your grandfather's praise for others?" Xuan Ling looked at Yan Qingqing, whose consciousness was slowly awake.

"Yes, as long as I am better than me, I will be ruined." Yan Qingqing regained his mind after shouting. When she recalled everything she had just now, her face turned pale.

"Zhengmaster Yan, I have something to do. I will leave first. I will not participate in your housework." Xuan Ling bounced the non-existent gray on his body, and it seemed that nothing happened and left with his two nephews. But he didn't go far. Seeing the Sectmaster Yan investigated one by one, he was aged several decades. In the end, Xuan Ling didn't expect that this would happen. Sectmaster Yan ignored everyone on the grounds that Qingqing was sick, and secretly gave Yan Qingqing to the young and promising Nascent Soul monk as a concubine. Regardless of Yan Qingqing's life and death, as long as she became pregnant and gave birth to her own bloodline, she directly announced that Yan Qingqing would die. In order to seal Xuanling's mouth, she gave Xuanling and Luo Xinghe a lot of treasures.

"Xinghe, Liuyun, what do you feel after watching the whole thing?" Xuan Ling played with the things sent by Sect Master Yan.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Yan Qingqing's cruelty completely inherited the Sect Master Yan. Sect Master Yan still covered his ears and steals the bell. It's ridiculous." Luo Xinghe said contemptuously. Recently, he has been using the invisible talisman to follow Xuan Ling to watch the subsequent development. Although the bloody touched him deeply, he was very glad that his parents loved him and his aunt loved her.

"Yes, tigers don't eat their poison. If they have roots, they will be broken. No matter how bright the surface is, it won't last long." Di Liuyun said.

"The analysis is good. Come on, aunt, accompany you to practice with me." Xuan Ling was satisfied and planned to continue bullying his nephew, but the authentic parents dare not refute it. Child, come on, otherwise your aunt would even educate them together.

"Aunt, bullying the disabled and sick is not strong enough." Di Liuyun said righteously.

"Anyway, I won't win anyway. Is there any difference?" Xuan Ling asked, "It's not reasonable for the fusion monk to bully the foundation building."

"Aunt, we were wrong." The two of them accepted their mistakes obediently.

"Remember to me, you two are my nephews of Di Xuanling. Being tough is necessary. No matter what difficulties and setbacks you encounter, even if you can only move a little bit, you must get up for me. Go forward bravely, fearlessly, do you understand?" Xuanling said very seriously.

"Xinghe, your left arm is gone. Do you think you are a useless person during this period? Liuyun, your internal injury is almost Chen Ke, do you think it's worth it?" Xuan Ling's retort reminded the two of them of the past period and seemed to understand it.

"You have to move forward. The scenery behind has been experienced, and the scenery ahead needs you to explore. You will find that there are many things in this world that you are nostalgic for exploring." Xuan Ling said, looking at the mountains in the distance.

"Aunt, we understand." The two of them answered firmly.

"Very good, you each one, you will go into seclusion after taking it. I specially refined it. I hope you can understand it." Xuan Ling took out two pills.
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