"According to Pindao's observation, the old gentleman's own Qi, Blood and Taoism don't seem to be too high, right?"

"I would like to ask, old gentleman, if you can help me clarify my doubts. How did you, the old man, survive these sixty years?"

This one question is many questions.

After all, the foundation of life must involve all kinds of things.

It is quite concise to ask this question.

Hearing Wei Yi's question, Mr. Li also had a look of understanding in his eyes:

"The old man knew you had to ask that."

"But since the old man promised you that he will tell you what needs to be told, there is no need to hide anything."

When he said this, Mr. Li spread his hands and said:

"Actually, as fellow Taoists have seen, I did not pass through this period alive, but slept through it."

"Every time I sleep, it may be one or two months. So, it seems that I live a long life, but my life span has not been reduced much."

When we got here, Mr. Li continued to explain:

"Now that we have said this, fellow Taoist disciples must want to know how I fall asleep again and again, right?"

"It's nothing else, because the old contract between ghosts and gods is now in my hand."

"Everything I said before, I lied to you. The contract between ghosts and gods is not used to select the successor."

"Because the contract carries part of the power of ghosts and gods, the people in Cangshan sent envoys everywhere to look for it."

"Just to get back the part of the power that was attached to this contract with ghosts and gods."

"And it is with the help of this part of the power that I can fall asleep again and again and slowly live through the spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"As fellow Taoists can see, I am just an ordinary old man who knows magic. He just has some adventures."

After hearing Mr. Li's explanation, Wei Yi clapped his hands together and seemed to have a sudden realization:

"If that's the case, then there is some explanation for the matter."

"No wonder in the past, Pindao always felt that something was wrong. No wonder, old sir, you must kill that vixen."

"I see, everything has such a reason~ Mr., you are dishonest."

At the end, Wei Yi looked at the skinny old man in front of him with a smile.

After hearing Wei Yi's last joke, Mr. Li said helplessly:

"A practitioner should always have some secrets."

"Besides, if I were very honest, I might have been tricked to death by you little fox in the first place."

Wei Yi was very cunning back then.

While saying this, Wei Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his heart, and then he said:

"If that's the case, then the old man must have experienced the dragon vein near the Phoenix Mountains earlier, right?"

It was okay for Wei Yi not to say this, but as soon as he said it, Mr. Li's face turned a little gloomy:

"I have indeed been in bed for a long time."

"But logically speaking, I should have been sleeping for two years. Who would have thought that I would be dug out by a tomb robber halfway through."

…

"In the end, I was almost turned into a zombie by that half-baked tomb robber using his half-baked corpse-refining method."

"If it weren't for the contract between ghosts and gods that the old man carried with him back then, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see the old man."

Hearing what the old man opposite said, Wei Yi laughed very unkindly:

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"No wonder you, old man, were so disgusted with that dragon vein. It turns out that you, the old man, have experienced this yourself."

"No wonder people always say that having an old man in the family is like having a treasure. You, the old man, will be around for a long time~"

The more the two chatted, the more familiar they became.

After a while, the feeling of disparity that had been washed out over a long period of time was slowly smoothed away.

The two of them seemed to have returned to the familiar feeling of chatting with each other in the past years.

However, even if the old man tries so hard to cover it up, there are some things that cannot be covered up.

Wei Yi glanced at the old man in front of him, and then said to him with interest:

"I wonder if the old man can tell me about your great achievements in the past?"

"It's impossible that this contract between ghosts and gods was given to you by someone else, right? Something like this that can lead to immortality is something that others can only dream of."

"Such a precious treasure, even if you are also a major cultivator of fetal breath, some practitioners will probably try to snatch it away, right?"

Something like this that can extend your life for no reason, even if you don't use it yourself, it's good to give it to someone close to you.

Ordinary fetal breath practitioners do not make rapid progress like Wei Yi.

Generally, it takes countless years of hard work to practice, and even if you make a breakthrough, it will take many years to consolidate.

What's more, the first innate ancestral Qi is not that easy to refine.

All in all, it is very difficult.

Wei Yi is very confident about himself.

He himself is one of those cheating players, and no one else can compare to him.

After all, there is nothing to worry about. Who dares to enter this era of gods and demons to compete with others?

Hearing that Wei Yi was going to expose his background, Mr. Li no longer pretended to be weak, and his whole aura changed instantly.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from the thin and ordinary old man to a very majestic old man.

If he puts on furry clothes and holds a bone crutch in his hand, he will look like a high priest with mysterious meaning.

Even without these external things.

Mr. Li's opportunity at this moment is also very profound.

It vaguely seems to be connected to some kind of terrifying existence in the dark, dormant in the void.

Feeling this aura from Mr. Li, Wei Yi frowned, and his inspiration spread in all directions.

I also vaguely came into contact with some mysterious existences.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi said solemnly:

"Great wizard?"

Seeing that Wei Yi guessed his identity so easily, the aura on Mr. Li's body dissipated again in an instant.

Although he has become a useless old man again, Wei Yi will not underestimate him:

"But hasn't the line of great wizards been severed?"

…

"Although you, old man, have deceived me before, on this spiritual path, I have also learned about this kind of thing."

"It seems that something went wrong at a certain period, and the great wizard lineage was liquidated by ghosts and gods."

"You old man, this is..."

Hearing Wei Yi's question, Mr. Li did not pretend to be pretentious and simply answered it all at once.

Of course, this time he was a little embarrassed:

"When the ghosts and gods liquidated the high priest, it was the old man who was responsible for me."

"Actually, old man, I was a great wizard from the lineage of ghosts and gods in Cangshan Mountain, and I was the leader of the ceremony."

"It's just that the lineage of ghosts and gods was suppressed back then, and even the ghost and god in Cangshan was a little overwhelmed."

"I got the news from the inspiration of the common people that the one from Cangshan wants to leave us and only protects the lineage of ghosts and gods in Cangshan."

"I have worked hard all my life, and I have put in so much effort for the lineage of ghosts and gods. By doing this, aren't they just stabbing me in the face?"

"Don't blame me for being unjust if you are unkind, so I gritted my teeth and stabbed him in the back at the critical moment."

"While he didn't take back the contract between ghosts and gods, he tore up one of the contracts during the battle and ran out while he had the opportunity."

"It is precisely because this contract contains part of her power that I have not been liquidated."

"It is precisely because of this that I can live such a free and unrestrained life."

"Now I understand that the lineage of ghosts and gods cannot be relied on. It relies on everyone to run away."
Chapter completed!