After the courtyard door was closed, Xiao Qingfeng looked at Xiao Yao, who was extremely surprised, expressionlessly, and a commanding word that had never been heard before spit out from his mouth:

"Use your best strength and punch me!"

"What?"

Xiao Yao was taken aback, touched the back of his head, and said curtly: "My son will be punished by God if he beats Lao Tzu!"

"Less nonsense!" Xiao Qingfeng shouted with a wide range of black eyes.

"You let it!"

Xiao Yao gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and took half a step back with his right foot, and then kicked on the ground.

"Poof!"

Like a wild horse that has escaped, in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiao Qingfeng, and the strength of his body was instantly transmitted to his right fist, and he slammed it over.

"Bang!"

With all his strength, he slammed into his father's chest, but Xiao Yao felt as if his fist had hit the hardest stone in the world, and the pain was unbearable.

"It hurts!"

Xiao Yao's facial muscles twitched, and his right hand made one after another to relieve the hot pain there.

"Two-star samurai?"

Xiao Qingfeng's dark eyes flashed, staring at Xiao Yao without blinking, looking exceptionally bright and sharp in the dim night of sunset and stars.

Xiao Yao was a little furious by his eyes, and he didn't understand what was wrong with his father, so he asked with a surprised face: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Sit!"

Xiao Qingfeng pointed to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down first, and after Xiao Yao also sat down, he stared at the crescent moon in the starry sky and was silent for a long time.

After a long while, he withdrew his gaze and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "When you competed with Xiao Hua in the morning, the forging method you used was tempered by a thousand hammers, right?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Yao, who had long suspected that his father was a disciple of Xiaoyaomen, replied very happily without the slightest hesitation.

"Daddy, then ...... you"

"I'm not a disciple of Xiaoyaomen!"

Xiao Qingfeng interrupted him, and said in an affirmative tone, "Xiaoyaomen has long disappeared from this continent. ”

"What?"

Xiao Yao was even more surprised, since the Xiaoyao Gate had long since disappeared, how did the father know about the Xiaoyao Gate? But the next moment, Xiao Qingfeng's mouth came out of his mouth with words that shocked him even more:

"Although the Xiaoyao Gate has disappeared, the ** of the Xiaoyao Gate's dual cultivation of body qi has been passed down to this day! However, the forging method that has been tempered for thousands of years has been lost with the disappearance of the Xiaoyao Gate. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Yao's heart sank, and he blurted out: "Since it is lost, how did you recognize it?"

"Guess!"

"Guess?" Xiao Yao smiled dumbly, this answer was really speechless.

"Although it has been lost, it has left some records of the method of forging by thousands of tempers. On the mainland, all the families who are proficient in refining weapons have a few records about refining in this regard, and our family also has them, but few people study it. Of course, there are very few that can be studied and understood. Xiao Qingfeng explained.

Xiao Yao suddenly realized "oh", and then stopped speaking, he knew that he was just an audience, and the main speaker was Daddy Xiao Qingfeng.

"More than 10,000 years ago, there was a battle in the Xuanling Continent that was not recorded in the books: the Hundred Saints War!"

"Hundred Saints' War?"

Xiao Yao was speechless, his expression was a little exaggerated, "More than a hundred martial saints are fighting together?

"It's not a fight together. ”

Xiao Qingfeng's face was slightly excited, "They gathered together just to kill someone." ”

"Just to kill someone?"

Xiao Yao jumped up with a "Teng", his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this was true. So many people martial saints gathered together just to kill one person, isn't this bullying?

"Who is he? Could it be the legendary Valkyrie?"

He thought to himself, "Even if it is a martial god, under the siege of so many people, I'm afraid it will be more than lucky, right?"

Seeing Xiao Yao's surprised look, Xiao Qingfeng smiled rarely, and said softly: "When I heard about this at the time, I was almost exactly the same as you are now. I was also wondering, was that person a legendary martial god, otherwise how could he let so many top masters go to besiege him together?"

After a pause, he continued: "That person is the founder of Xiaoyaomen, and his name is not clear, but he is not the Martial God we imagined, not even the Martial Saint. ”

"Not even a martial saint?, then he is ......" Xiao Yao was even more surprised, his eyes widened again, and the desire to learn flashed in them.

"Wuzun!"

The sound of incomparably affirmation, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shook Xiao Yao's body, but in an instant, he regained his calm.

Xiao Yaozi's mind couldn't help but pop up with this name. If this is the case, then he is simply terrible.

"What is the result?" Xiao Yao asked hurriedly, breathing a little faster.

"One person, one stick, just one move, kill all these more than 100 martial saints!"

"Smack!"

After listening to his father's words, Xiao Yao's eyes almost fell, a martial artist, one move, killed more than a hundred martial saints?

"Is it really that guy from Xiaoyaozi?"

He was a little skeptical of his previous judgment, the Xiaoyao Divine Skill was very powerful, but Xiao Yao didn't believe that with the strength of Wuzun, he could kill more than a hundred Martial Saints with one move, which was too rebellious.

"What about that person?" Xiao Yao asked, he really wanted to know what happened to the person who only had the strength of Wu Zun.

"Breakthrough!"

Xiao Qingfeng said lightly, "After killing these people, he broke through to the realm of the Martial Saint, and then tore the space with a stick and flew to the God Realm. ”

"Martial Saint can fly to the God Realm?"

Xiao Yao couldn't help but roll his father's eyes, and sighed: "Dad, you still treat me as a three-year-old child?

At first, he still believed it a little, but when it came to later, he felt that Xiao Qingfeng was there to tell stories and make fun of him.

Since they are all dead, and the protagonist has also ascended to the divine realm, who spread this matter? It's not a story nonsense, what is it?

Xiao Qingfeng ignored him, sat there and continued: "Among the more than 100 martial saints, there is a woman who used to be his woman, and this woman learned from him the ** of dual cultivation of body qi, and learned the Easy Indulgence Technique and the Easy Meteor Fist. ”

"What?"

Xiao Yao glared at him again, he didn't believe that this was true, but he had to believe it again at this time. Even, he was sure that that person was Xiaoyaozi. Otherwise, where did Daddy know about the Easy Body Technique and the Easy Meteor Boxing?

"This person is lustful as life, but all the beauties with heads and faces were plundered by him and forcibly accepted as harems, which naturally attracted him a lot of enemies who wanted to get rid of him. And the woman I'm talking about also became his woman in this case. She is very beautiful and very smart, in order to protect herself, she chose to compromise and seek perfection, and soon won the favor of that person. ”

After a pause, Xiao Qingfeng continued: "In this way, on the one hand, she confused this man, and on the other hand, she secretly conspired with the major forces on the mainland to get rid of him. Thus, there was this Hundred Saints War. However, at the time of the decisive battle, she was worried that the man still had some secrets that she did not know, so she secretly kept an eye on it, so that others could disguise themselves as her, and there were more than 100 people, while she hid in the shadows and watched from afar. ”

As a result, as she feared, more than a hundred super powerhouses united by these major forces were all killed by that person with one move. And she finally discovered that man's biggest secret......"

"What's the secret?" Xiao Yao suddenly interjected, his voice eager, and his expression a little nervous.

"The aura possessed in that person's body is beyond imagination, and the concentrated explosion is enough to destroy the world. Also, he was able to forge an artifact, and the long stick in his hand was! So, the two were combined, and he killed more than a hundred martial saints with just one move. ”

"Artifact?"

After listening to his father's words, Xiao Yao was completely stupid, at this time, he really didn't expect Xiaoyaozi to be so strong, so strong that he could forge an artifact.

If one day, I can also forge an artifact, but I can't help but see who kills whom?

After killing these people, he found that the woman was hiding in the shadows, but instead of killing her, he divided the long stick in his hand into ten and scattered it all over the continent. And told the woman: As long as the ten sticks are gathered and the artifact reappears, it will naturally be able to resist the heavenly calamity and ascend to the divine realm. ”

"Divine Realm?"

Xiao Yao yearned, beat him without squeaking, waiting for his father's next words, he knew that this kind of shocking secret, my father would not tell it for no reason.

Sure enough, after being silent for a while, Xiao Qingfeng continued: "That woman was the holy maiden of Guanghan Palace at that time, and not long after this incident passed, she defeated the other two saints and became the palace master of Guanghan Palace. And this secret has also been passed down from generation to generation through her mouth. And the dual cultivation of body qi, the free body technique and the free meteor fist, the three peerless skills, have also become peerless martial arts that only the palace master of the Guanghan Palace can cultivate. Later, there was a talented palace master, on the basis of the Meteor Fist, he created the Guanghan Sword Technique and passed it on to his disciples, so that the Guanghan Palace became the first sect on the mainland. ”

Although he had heard the name Guanghan Palace for the first time, Xiao Yao still had no words, what he wanted to know most now was how his father would know Lu Dao.

"The reason why I am telling you this is because for tens of thousands of years, the people of Guanghan Palace have never given up looking for those ten sticks. ”

"What does that have to do with me?" Xiao Yao was puzzled.

"Because your mother is a person from Guanghan Palace, she was not only the saint of Guanghan Palace, but also the biological daughter of the palace master!"

"My mother?"

Xiao Yao jumped up again, and the news exploded in his ears like a thunderbolt, shaking him dizzy at once.

He had never seen his mother, but he knew from his father that her name was Yao Xuewei, and no matter how he asked, Xiao Qingfeng didn't say a word.

But just now, he told the identity of his mother, which made Xiao Yao couldn't help but be surprised: he didn't understand why his father wanted to say this to him......