This was said without a clue, and no one could understand it. Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he had caught something, but it was fleeting, and he still had no clue.
The old man showed a complicated smile, looked at everyone and asked: "Having said so much, I want to ask you a question."
"Speaking."
"How old do you think I am this year?"
ha?
What kind of weird question is this?
But when the other party asked, they couldn't help but not answer.
"seventy?"
"sixty?"
Every time he gave an answer, the old man's face became more sad. Feng Yi saw this and said tentatively: "Is it true that you are not over forty years old this year?"
As soon as these words came out, all four Taoist priests cast strange looks.
There is no way you can tell lies with open eyes. I feel guilty even if you say he is in his fifties.
The old man looked around at the crowd and said word by word: "I, Li Bi'an, am just thirty-two years old this year."
puff!
Taoist Master Four Eyes spat out another sip of tea, but Master Yixiu had already nimbly moved out of the way before he had attempted this move, and was not hit this time.
Seventy-year-old face, thirty-two-year-old age?
Feng Yi suddenly remembered a certain joke by Lao Guo, the secret of longevity in Changshou Village...
But the most awesome one looks like an old man only because he eats, drinks and goes whoring. Why is Li Bian?
"The Li family was originally prosperous, but today, I, Li Bian, am the only one left, and no one has ever lived past the age of 35-"
Li Bian's eyes were filled with unspeakable sorrow and anger as he said, "It's just because that zombie king was not successfully killed back then."
Now everyone finally understood it completely.
The ancestor of the Li family, Li Mengge, the Ninth Hero of Wudang, went to Tushan alone after learning about the Zombie King's cholera, and fought with the Zombie King for several days. Although he severely wounded him, he still failed to kill him.
At the same time, Li Mengge was also seriously injured. In the end, he spent his last breath and sealed the zombie king under the earth mountain with a formation.
The formation's eye position is the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword!
When Li Bi'an said this, Taoist Priest Simu's eyes widened. The long-lost Seven-Star Longyuan Sword was originally hidden on Longyuan Mountain?
This mountain really lives up to its reputation.
Feng Yi saw the performance of Taoist Master Simu and shook his head silently, Uncle Master, you think of things too simply.
If Li Bi'an dares to tell you this, it means that this sword must be difficult to obtain, so don't have any wishful thinking.
Sure enough, Li Bian looked around and said with a smile: "Don't think that the sword is on the mountain, very close to us, but it is out of reach.
Otherwise, all the descendants of my Li family, after so many years, would not be able to
Why are you letting this sword stay there?"
"Daozhang Li, is it okay to call you this?"
Feng Yi saw the other party nodding and said: "It seems that no one dares to pull out this sword because the sealed zombie king is very powerful?"
"Fei Zhan, who has practiced for hundreds of years, what do you think?" Li Bian said with a complicated expression.
hiss…
There was a gasping sound in the room, it was actually Fei Zong?
Back then, the royal zombies were close to the strength of Fei Zombie. Feng Yi and the others were almost wiped out. Now, after the first hundred years of Fei Zombie...
The hundred-year-old Fei Zong is not only conscious and thoughtful, but also good at magic and can fly. Its body is unparalleled in hardness. No wonder not even Zhang Zhenren's direct disciples can completely eliminate it.
"Back then, our ancestors were exhausted after sealing the hundred-year-old Fei Zong, so they forced themselves to return home. After holding on for a short time, they passed away;
But before he passed away, he made an ancestral precept that generations of descendants of the Li family would guard the area around Tushan to prevent Feizheng from breaking out of the formation.
Not only that, he set the Li family’s unique secret seal on the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword. No one except the blood of the Li family can pull out this sword..."
Speaking of this, Li Bi'an laughed at himself and said: "Actually, his worries are completely unnecessary. As long as he pulls out the sword, the hundred-year-old flying zombie will burst out of the ground. The ancestors are not strong enough to kill it, let alone us.
These are the descendants of future generations who have failed to live up to expectations.
So not only do we not dare to draw our swords, we also have to prevent others from destroying the formation, otherwise if the flying zombies appear, the world will be in chaos again."
Feng Yi looked at Li Bi'an who was talking endlessly and felt a strange feeling in his heart. The other person didn't seem to have much respect for Li Mengge, his ancestor.
Although he kept talking about his ancestors, his expression, eyes, and the meaning behind his words all expressed the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart.
Then I thought about it, a big family that should have been famous far and wide and admired by everyone, for a seemingly stupid ancestral precept, gave up a peerless sword that the world could not find, and also caught up with generations of descendants. It is indeed a bit strange.
Unsatisfactory.
Taoist priest Qianhe has been silently absorbing the shock brought by Li Bi'an's words. He was silent for a while and asked: "Then why is the current situation in Tengteng Town like this? Is there something wrong with the formation back then?"
"good!"
Li Bian nodded heavily, the pain and anger in his eyes flashed away, he gently clenched his fists and said: "Because our ancestors were already at the end of their strength when they arranged the formation, so the formation is not as strong as imagined...
Moreover, the Yin Qi in Tushan had not completely dissipated. Before Fei Zheng knew that he was defeated and would be sealed, he put all the Yin Qi into the ground, and gradually restored his strength over time;
As for the descendants of our Li family, we need to use our own essence and blood as a guide to continuously keep the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in an activated state. This is why all the descendants of the Li family are short-lived. I was like this when I was thirty-two years old.
That’s the reason for being a seventy-year-old man.”
Hearing this, everyone in the room stood in awe of Li Mengge.
No wonder Li Bian said before that they were guarding something that would not see the result for thousands of years.
Indeed!
To put it bluntly, after Li Mengge knew that he could not kill the hundred-year-old Fei Zong, he chose to protect this formation with the lives of the Li family's descendants.
This had nothing to do with him.
He lives in seclusion in the prosperous Jiangnan. No matter how much this disaster spreads, it will not spread there. At the same time, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword is also in his hands...
He is the direct disciple of Master Zhang, and his Taoism is profound. Even after his death, his descendants have learned half of his cultivation. Holding the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, at the right time, he raised his arms and became another top Taoist family general.
Standing in front of the world, being worshiped by others, and enjoying endless wealth and glory.
But in the end, he gave up the opportunity to shine and made a decision that seemed stupid to others.
Such a person is worthy of being a disciple of Zhenren Zhang.
Putting the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword into his hands was indeed the right choice made by Master Zhang!
But after sighing, everyone fell into silence again.
Even Li Mengge, who was holding the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, couldn't kill Fei Zheng. They were afraid that they would return in vain, right?
