Soon, a special person brought something, including wine and food.

"Come on, boy, ancestor, I haven't drank for many days. I'm so happy to see you today. I will definitely not get drunk again."

Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Chen and filled the bottle with wine.

"Are you happy if I call the Xiao family?"

Xiao Chen smiled and didn't care about the 'ancestor' in Xiao Yi's words. He just said what he wanted to say.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Yi's face trembled: "No, I'm just happy to see you... I have a descendant of the Xiao family who is such a monster, my ancestors bless me!"

"Were they the ones who protected me from death back then?"

Xiao Chen held the cup and said with a smile.

"Ahem, that's possible too."

Xiao Yi's smile froze and he coughed dryly.

"Come on, don't talk about those things, let's drink."

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded, clinked the cups with Xiao Yi, and raised his head to drink them.

"Hahaha."

When Xiao Yi saw Xiao Chen finish the drink, he laughed a few times, how refreshing it was!

Then, he drank the wine in one gulp.

The two chatted casually, and Xiao Chen didn't mention what happened back then. They talked for three days, so give them three days.

If Xiao Yi can't give him a satisfactory explanation after three days, then he doesn't mind... to find Xiao Bo and the others to settle the matter personally!

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became even better.

Xiao Yi asked Xiao Chen what happened in the island country, but he didn't hide anything and told everything he could.

"Okay, what a saying that 'Chinese warriors cannot be bullied'. Just for these words, I have to drink another drink."

Xiao Yi laughed, if the Xiao family has this son, why worry about the future not being brilliant!

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yi. After getting in touch with him, he had a very good impression of this innate ancestor of the Xiao family.

A sweetheart!

It's not as condescending and inhumane as he imagined before!

"Senior Xiao..."

"Didn't you say you won't call me Senior Xiao anymore? It's either Old Ancestor or Old Xiao. It's up to you to decide."

Xiao Yi interrupted Xiao Chen and said.

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Xiao Chen couldn't laugh or cry. Is this a general?

Call him ancestor, he really can't say it out loud.

As for Lao Xiao... If you don't talk about anything else, just saying that Xiao Yi is an innate master and a senior in ancient martial arts is a bit unsatisfactory.

But when I think about the old fortune teller and Guanduan Mountain, it is precisely because of my closeness that I don’t care about these things.

"Okay, then I... really call me Lao Xiao?"

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yi, hesitated, and said.

"Hahaha, shout."

Xiao Yi smiled. Anyway, he could only shout a few words for the time being. When you return to the Xiao family, you won't be able to shout anymore.

The old man saw it clearly.

"Okay, just for this 'Old Xiao', I have to toast you."

Xiao Chen picked up the cup and said to Xiao Yi.

"Okay, cheers."

Xiao Yi nodded and murmured in his heart that the sacrifice I made in order to bring this boy back to the Xiao family was really too great.

"Old Xiao..."

After drinking a few more glasses of wine, Xiao Chen started talking to Lao Xiao in each mouthful. The more he shouted, the more smoothly he spoke.

Xiao Yi was a little awkward at first, but later he found it quite pleasant and even had some memories.

It’s not like no one called him ‘Lao Xiao’ before, but...it didn’t happen anymore.

Almost all of his contemporaries, whether friends or enemies, are dead.

Therefore, he became less and less willing to go down the mountain and kept living alone in the mountain in seclusion.

He is lonely and lonely.

The people of the Xiao family respected him as their 'ancestor', how could they dare to drink and eat meat with him like this?

No one dared to call him "Lao Xiao".

But tonight was different. He felt that he was alive and still connected with the world.

Faces flashed through his mind, including relatives, lovers, friends, and enemies... But how many people are there now?

What is the meaning of life?

Since ancient times, no one has died... It is nothing more than early death and late death!

So what if you succeed in cultivation and step into the innate world?

Will he still have to die one day?

It's nothing more than living longer.

But those familiar people are gone, and he seems to have lost contact with the entire world. What's the point of living alone.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi sighed softly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xiao Chen felt a little strange when he saw him like this. Wasn't he happy just now?

"Boy, what do you think those cultivators in the past did for practicing hard?"

Xiao Yi saw Xiao Chen looking at him and asked.

"ah?"

Hearing Xiao Yi's sudden question, Xiao Chen was stunned. We didn't talk about this just now, right? Why did it suddenly get involved?

However, he thought about it and replied: "In order to pursue the great road and gain immortality?"

"Pursue the great road to live forever? That's just to live forever, right? But if you really don't die, what's the point? Live through endless years and vicissitudes of life?"

Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Chen and asked again.

"Well... there are always benefits to living longer, right?"

Xiao Chen hesitated.

"Since ancient times, who has not wanted to live forever? Didn't those emperors in ancient times also want to live forever and be in power forever?"

"Yes, but why do I think... it's not good to live too long?"

Xiao Yi thought for a while and shook his head.

"ah?"

Xiao Chen was startled, is it bad to live too long? But thinking about the person in front of him, he is really an old monster.

In the secular world, even if it doesn't break the longevity record, it's pretty much it, right?

Then, he thought of the old fortune teller again. What about the old fortune teller?

"If you live too long, you will keep losing..."

Xiao Yi spoke slowly, saying everything he had just thought, as if he could express it quickly.

On weekdays, even if he wants to say something, there is no one to say it to, so he can only keep it in his heart.

Listening to Xiao Yi's words, Xiao Chen was stunned. It turned out that this was what he was thinking about.

What if it were you instead?

Xiao Chen thought for a while, suddenly felt sad and understood Xiao Yi.

Su Qing is gone, Su Xiaomeng is gone... Bai Ye and the others are gone too, leaving him alone and out of tune with this world.

It's quite scary.

"Next time you see an old fortune teller, you must ask him."

Suddenly, Xiao Yi said something again.

"ah?"

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yi and then thought about the old fortune teller. Maybe... I really need to ask the old fortune teller about this matter.
To be continued...