"Hey?! Master, you can say that you are a teacher! If you tell lies, you will be struck by lightning! You will also accumulate bad debts." Yu Xiaolong took advantage of the situation and followed up.
The old man looked at him speechlessly. He really wanted to kill Yu Xiaolong in an instant, but he also felt that he was very cute, not afraid of death, and was very eloquent. It had been a long time since he had spoken so much to anyone, and no one had talked to him.
So bold.
"Then let me ask you, why did you learn the ghost way?" The old man slowed down his tone.
"Uh... maybe it's inheritance. The ancestors of my family are ghosts. My father later trained me and found a master. Although he was a professional ghost hunter, he focused on teaching me ghosts." Yu Xiaolong answered honestly.
"You have a master? Why are you here even if you have a master?" the old man said displeased.
"What's wrong with having a master? Everyone who is worse than me, I regard him as a master! Even if he is not as good as me, I will not be ashamed to ask." Yu Xiaolong did not give in.
"Uh... that's right. Then tell me, who is your master?" the old man asked with great interest.
"It's Zhenren Fanqing, one of the three elders of Maoshan." Yu Xiaolong replied.
"What? Can the three elders of Maoshan be your master? Come on!" The old man waved his hands in disbelief.
"Then why are you lying? He was originally my master. He saw that I had a talent for ghosts, so he taught me. There are also some other messy things." Yu Xiaolong answered seriously.
"Is that true? Although he is also a piece of rubbish, he still has some status in the world. You are lucky." The old man nodded.
"So tell me about your ancestors?" the old man continued to ask.
"My ancestor is Yu Ganxiao, and I heard he was also very powerful." Yu Xiaolong said.
As soon as he heard this, the old man rushed to him and asked with his eyes wide open: "Who?"
"Yu Ganxiao...what's wrong?" Yu Xiaolong looked at him doubtfully, not knowing where he was wrong again.
"Is Yu Ganxiao an ancestor of your family? Are you a descendant of the Yu family from Lu Province?" The old man stared at Yu Xiaolong in disbelief.
"Yeah...what's wrong...do you know?" Yu Xiaolong didn't know what the other party meant.
"This...this...oh my god! You are actually a descendant of Yu Ganxiao? No wonder you have thirty-two innate veins! Oh my god!" The old man raised his head and sighed.
"Master... do you know my ancestors?" Yu Xiaolong was completely confused at this time.
"I must know it! Who doesn't know Yu Ganxiao's ancestors?" The old man shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "Incredible...incredible!"
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"As for what?" Yu Xiaolong asked doubtfully.
"Who doesn't know the deeds of Yu Ganxiao's ancestors? At least some old people know it, but young people may not understand it. The war back then was simply... shocking to the heavens and weeping ghosts and gods, how heroic it was! Without these seven people, the world would not be the same.
I don’t know what it looks like yet. Of course, I also heard it from my ancestors.
There are also records in some ancient books that they are definitely role models for today’s practitioners! What a pity... not a single one is left, they all died. They are all real immortals! The moment their souls died, they became immortals... Especially in Yu
Laughing dryly, leading six people... is simply... Huh? No!" The old man suddenly stopped.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Yu Xiaolong looked at him puzzled.
"You said you are a descendant of Yu Ganxiao's family? Do you have any evidence?" The old man squinted his eyes.
"What other evidence is there for this? If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not. How can anyone mistakenly identify their ancestors?" Yu Xiaolong said depressedly.
"That's not necessarily true. People are unpredictable and there are many people with ulterior motives! Just tell me. If you don't tell me, you will lose your mind immediately." The old man raised his hand.
"You...I have thirty-two veins!" Yu Xiaolong was anxious.
"Tch! It's not like you in this world. There are some people who are born with thirty-two meridians!" The old man shook his head.
"I...I...I know about Black Spirit! I also know about the great war a long time ago!" Yu Xiaolong said quickly.
"Do you know Black Spirit?" The old man was stunned, slowly put down his hand, and looked at Yu Xiaolong seriously.
"Yes... I know." Yu Xiaolong looked at him blankly.
"At your age, you don't know much about Black Spirit, and you don't care. So, what evidence is there?" The old man refused to give up.
"There's no evidence for this...I don't know." Yu Xiaolong racked his brains and couldn't think of anything.
The old man suddenly flashed in front of him, stretched out his hand to hold Yu Xiaolong's head, and poured a burst of true energy into his body.
After a while, the old man let go of his hand and said, "That seems to be the case. The veins in the body are indeed unusual, but... I still can't confirm it."
"Hey! You are almost a god, how come you doubt this and that? If you don't believe me, just ask the friends who came with me!" Yu Xiaolong became anxious.
"What's the point of asking them? They're with you." The old man smiled.
"Do you know who the ancestor of the oldest one is?" Yu Xiaolong asked pretending to be mysterious.
"Huh? Who is it?" The old man's interest was aroused.
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"I'll scare you to death if I tell you. Forget it, just don't tell me!" Yu Xiaolong waved his hand.
"That's unreasonable, say that!" the old man said displeased.
"I don't want to say it." Yu Xiaolong sat down on the ground.
"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!" The old man narrowed his eyes.
"I won't tell you even if you die, I will make you depressed for the rest of your life." Yu Xiaolong acted like a rogue.
"That's right. Just destroy your Taoism and you won't be able to practice anymore, hehe." The old man floated over insidiously.
"Don't! You are so vicious, and you are ready to destroy this and that. Aren't you afraid of accumulating bad debts? You won't be able to fly to the ninth heaven by then!" Yu Xiaolong was afraid, but he would never give up.
"You bastard! Do you want to tell me or not?" the old man said a little irritably.
"His ancestor is Sun Baiji." Yu Xiaolong said softly.
"What!! Sun Baiji? Sun Baiji with Yu Ganxiao?" The old man flew in front of Yu Xiaolong, face to face.
"That's right!" Yu Xiaolong chuckled.
"How... is this possible? The descendants of Yu Ganxiao and Sun Baiji are actually together?" the old man sighed in shock.
"We have known each other by chance for many years and have been together all the time." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.
"God's will, it's all God's will! It seems that the world is going to be in trouble again... It's really incredible! You can actually come together! This is really the first time I have seen this providence!" The old man sighed repeatedly.
"Haha...what a coincidence." Yu Xiaolong scratched his head.
"Wait...I'm digesting...there are too many things I didn't expect today." The old man waved his hand.
"Are you really a descendant of Yu Ganxiao? Is he really a descendant of Sun Baiji?" the old man asked.
"You don't change your name when you're standing, and you don't change your surname when you're sitting down. If you even recognize your ancestors randomly, how can you still call yourself a person?" Yu Xiaolong said seriously.
"Okay, I believe you for now." The old man stroked his beard.
"Thank you, Master!" Yu Xiaolong knelt down and kowtowed.
"Don't do this! I didn't say I wouldn't kill you." The old man snorted.
"Hey! Master, you are really...ah! I admire you for nothing." Yu Xiaolong shook his head.
"Haha... You are quite interesting, too. No one talks to me so happily. Forget it, I'll keep your life for now." The old man chuckled.
"Then you have to teach me something!" Yu Xiaolong struck while the iron was hot.
"You bastard is trying his best!" The old man frowned.