Chapter 1493 (2/2)

”Taoist taixuan! Never heard of it Cheng Yu shakes his head with a straight face.

”Son of a bitch, as a disciple of Wuji palace, haven't you even heard of me, Taoist taixuan?” The old man said angrily.

”Are you famous?”

”Of course, back then, I was in the world of cultivation. Who didn't know, who didn't know! But it's normal for a friar like you to not know! ” The old man said triumphantly.

”So what? Isn't he still a bad old man? Mo Ti, a hero, was brave in those days. Now some people in the cultivation world know you are taixuan Taoist. But now you go outside and ask, who doesn't know me Cheng Yu! ” Cheng Yu took down the venison he had just roasted and bit it hard. He said with a proud face!

”Your name is Cheng Yu. Don't you have a legal name?” The old man looked at the funny young man and asked.

”I'm from the heart generation. Naturally, my name is Xinyu, but I don't like to use it!” Cheng Yu said.

”You little friar, although your accomplishments are not very good, you are good at boasting!” The old man said with a smile.

”As soon as you look at it, you can see that you are out of touch with the outside world. Now it's not your age. I don't think many people of your generation are still alive. Even if they are alive, they are all the same as you. They don't know which cave to hide in to practice?

This is our time. How many people know you? ” Cheng Yu said with disdain while gnawing at the deer meat.

However, after a long time, Cheng Yu didn't hear the old man's reply. When he looked up, he saw that he didn't eat any meat, and he was in a daze.”Hello! What's the matter with you, old man? It's not about your pain. Are you angry? ” Cheng Yu said.

”Nothing! It's just that what you said just now is very reasonable. Our time has passed, and there are really few people left in our generation! ” The old man came back and said with a smile, but anyone could see the sadness on his face.

”What's the point? Isn't that the way people live? At least we are still alive, while others are dead. We are the winners, and our era will never end, nor will it in the future! ” Cheng Yu seemed to want to comfort the old man and said aloud.

”Ha ha, I didn't expect that you, a little monk, have such insight. It's good that we are the winner when we survive!” The old man laughed.

”I said, old man, you don't want to be a little monk. Although my realm is not high, those who are higher than me are not necessarily better than me!” Cheng Yu is very discontented to say.

”Oh? You are still unconvinced. Tell me, which realm have you killed that is higher than you? ” The old man seemed to come out of his sadness and said with a smile.

”Boy, it's just a distraction, but it's OK to kill a combination!” Cheng Yu said with a proud face.

”What? Have you ever killed me? ” The old man suddenly opened his eyes, obviously did not believe that a distracted medium can kill a combined medium.

”I didn't kill him, I just imprisoned him, but if I wanted to kill him, he would never live!” Cheng Yu thought of Zhu Songwen. If he didn't want to kill a man, he would have become a pile of bones!