"Hey, what's this? I can't afford to take it with the word "Senior". You have become a sword immortal and have already walked in front of me. Speaking of which, I want to thank you for letting me take that step and fulfill a great regret in life."

Nangong Mo said with a smile that although his current state has fallen, it has not affected his state of mind. He exudes a breath of outrageousness.

"The seniors have excellent understanding, and it's only a matter of time before they understand."

Lu Chen did not take the credit, so he flattered him, after all, he had something to ask for.

But when Nangong Mo heard this, he smiled bitterly, and he had a very good understanding. Compared with you, the monster, I am simply like a waste.

"Can you drink alcohol?"

Nangong Moben is not good at speaking and has rarely communicated with others for hundreds of years. Naturally, he talks very little, and he doesn't know what topic to look for, so he had to take down the wine gourd hanging around his waist and hand it to Lu Chen.

He felt that this was the most direct way of dialogue between men.

"drink."

Lu Chen was stunned and took it decisively.

Although he is not as addicted to alcohol as Nangong Mo, alcohol is indeed one of his few hobbies.

In life, you have to have some fun for yourself, otherwise even if you live forever, it would be too boring.

After taking the wine gourd, Lu Chen unbuttoned the wine plug, directly raised his head and poured several sips, which was very generous.

Although with his current cultivation level, he can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and maintain his own consumption without eating, Lu Chen did not have any precepts for the desire to eat.

After many years, drinking again made him feel very satisfied.

In his opinion, in life, one should be free and carefree, so that one can be considered a true god.

Gods are also human beings. Like the gods he is familiar with in some records of Blue Star, who are obviously somewhat inconsistent with what he has practiced.

Isn’t it just a pleasure to become an immortal?

If you stop your emotions and desires, then you will become a wooden man without emotions and desires?

Even if it is immortality, what is the point of living like this?

"Hahaha! Good wine!"

Lu Chen laughed loudly and couldn't help but praise him.

Nangong Mo is worthy of being a drunkard. His wine is naturally a good wine, which made Lu Chen even feel that this wine is very similar to Blue Star Moutai. It tastes sweet and mellow, and the wine is fragrant and lingering.

"I have a vision! I have spent a lot of effort to brew this wine for a full six hundred years before I take it out. You are the first person to drink this wine!"

"This wine is called Shenxian Zui. Even if the gods drink it, they will get drunk. Hahaha, I have traveled all over the world to find these most suitable spiritual fruits for brewing wine..."

Nangong Mo was very content. When he picked up the wine, he became interested and couldn't help but start talking.

The wine was indeed just taken out, six hundred years ago, before that battle, the immortals buried under the peach blossom tree.

If it weren't for the Qingyun Crisis, he would probably never have been able to drink it in his entire life.

Lu Chen is not a taciturn person or an autistic child.

In addition, he has been here for hundreds of years and rarely communicates with people. When he talks, he is happy and soon he drinks and talks with Nangong Mo.

The two of them also started with wine, from their opinions and insights on wine, which of the various wines they have drunk in their lifetime is the best...

After chatting, the two of them talked about swords again.

I have to say that in some aspects, the two have some similarities, similar interests and very speculative conversations.

Although this is the first time they met in the true sense, they are like friends who have been together for thousands of years.

This immortal is drunk, and it is worthy of its name.

After the two of them had been drinking several times, their faces became slightly flushed, and they seemed to be really half drunk.

Of course, this is just a manifestation.

In fact, with their cultivation level, they have long been invincible for all poisons, let alone wine?

If they don’t want to get drunk, they have ten thousand ways.

Who is just a person who really wants to drink?

Outside the ancestor's ancestral hall, laughter kept rising and falling.

Two people who are nearly ten thousand years apart are now like friends of life and death, and they are very happy.

"Senior, I want to ask something."

Lu Chen had some fighting eyes, and he tried to open his eyes and said shakingly.

He didn't mean to wait until this time to ask.

But I did have a great time chatting with Nangong Mo and forgot my purpose for a while.

This was the first time he drank so happily after coming to this world, which was a relatively unforgettable experience for him.

Moreover, in immortality, time is no longer important to him.

Even if all the people in the world die, Lu Chen can still talk and laugh, watch the changes in the wind and clouds, and talk about the changes in the country.

"Hahaha, I said, don't call me Senior, I am a little older than you. If you don't dislike me, it will be enough to call me Brother Nangong."

Nangong Mo took a sip of wine with a generous sip, wiped the wine from his beard and said.

"You can get my rigid and pedantic senior brother so optimistic and be willing to give you the Zhuxian Sword. I guess he has the same intention, but it's a pity..."

Speaking of Dongfang Haoxuan, a glimmer of gloom flashed in Nangong Mo's eyes.

However, when he thought of the current situation of Qingyun Sect, he felt relieved again.

When a person dies, this day will come sooner or later.

He also understood this truth.

If Dongfang Haoxuan's last wish is fulfilled, he must have known this. Even with Dongfang Haoxuan's personality, he would have had a few drinks with them happily?

Thinking of this, Nangong Mo toasted the wine glass to the ancestor's ancestral hall and poured it on the ground.

Lu Chen also had a good impression of a righteous person like Dongfang Haoxuan, so he gave a cup of honor.

"Say it, what do you want to ask?"

Seeing this, Nangong Mo smiled slightly, and he felt more and more like Lu Chen, and even felt that he had met too late.

I have not been born, I am old...

Nangong Mo was in this mood at this moment, and this was nothing else.

This is how rare a confidant is in life.

He felt that Lu Chen was his confidant.

This was the first person he had met in thousands of years that he could meet someone he could see.

Of course, if Lu Chen knew what he was thinking at the moment, he might have taken out the Zhuxian Sword directly.

"Senior, do you know the ascension of the ancestor Qingyunzi?"

Lu Chen calmed down and asked about the important matters.

He wanted to know what kind of process it was to ascense.

After all, he has never experienced it. No one has ever experienced it in the world now, and there has not even been any records. I am afraid that not many people know about it.

As the only ascensioner in the world today, only the Supreme Elders of Qingyun Sect know some of the details.

"Ascend?"

Nangong Mo frowned, as if he was trapped in a long-lasting memory.

[Author's off topic]: Well, it's so uncomfortable, the silver bills are getting fewer and fewer, and the data is getting worse and worse. I was thinking about the new book list. Ten thousand words per day exploded for a month. Seeing this data, I didn't even have the motivation to save the manuscript. Please give me some effort. There are still 40,000 words left. It's been a few days... I'm going to go on the new book list for a month. The update speed is far higher and worse, and I almost collapsed. I'm really speechless.
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