"Xiaoye, did I really do something wrong?"

Ye Nu curled the corners of his lips and showed a disdainful sneer: "It sounds nice, but in fact it is not a group of selfish and shameless people. If they say this again next time, you will reply to them. You don't need anyone to accompany you. Even if your father really makes a floating island, it's enough for you to ascend alone. Then you can see what their faces are."

"Puchi--!"

Lan Chuxi had not responded yet, and the four people sitting aside could not help laughing out loud.

"Young Master Ye's words are rough and not rough. The people of the Lan family and the Xiao family are indeed insatiable."

"Young Master, you can tell your master and your wife that they love you so much. As long as you speak carefully, they will definitely understand it."

"Yes! Don't leave like this without saying goodbye. You don't know how sad the lady is. There are several more white hair on her head."

Lan Chuxi's eyes were slightly red, and he lowered his head with shame and said, "I understand. I will set off home tomorrow."

After saying that, he looked up at Yenu: "Xiaoye, please follow me back. I want to introduce you to my father and mother."

Ye Nu moved his lips and wanted to refuse.

What is his identity? He is lowly, dirty, and unbearable.

What can he go to a place like the Lan family?

But when he met Lan Chuxi's gaze, he swallowed it back if he refused and nodded slightly.

He thought that as long as he could stay with the young man, no matter how unbearable or tormented he would be able to persevere.

...

Lan Chuxi didn't want to trade his father's life for his smooth journey.

However, fate seems to have already set a fixed trajectory, and the separation of life and death is not at all subject to humanity.

Lan Xiaoze suddenly had a strange disease and tried all kinds of ways to cure it.

He was originally convinced by his son that he no longer wanted to sacrifice himself and earn the opportunity for his son to overcome the tribulation and ascension.

But now his own life is in the future.

My beloved wife is just a mortal. After his death, even if he is raised with pills, he will definitely not live long.

At that time, how can he be content with his son being left alone and trapped on this continent?

In the end, Lan Xiaoze started the sacrifice.

"The ten thousand heavenly beasts return to the sect, and a mountain and river emerged in the air."

"I, Lan Xiaoze, would like to worship it as a sacrifice to heaven. My soul falls into the Forgetful River and will have no regrets in this life. I just want to send my son a ladder to the sky..."

"In seven days, you can step on my corpse and climb up the floating island to start your new path to immortal cultivation."

"I just ask you to protect my son Chu Xi and never let anyone bully him."

"Otherwise, even if my soul falls into Forgetful River and becomes a ghost, I will definitely come back to find you for your life!!"

...

Countless dense thunders fell from the air and fell on Lan Xiaoze's already thin body.

The huge divine beast Bai Ze let out an angry roar behind him, and his figure slowly faded and merged with Lan Chuxi.

"Father--!!"

Lan Chuxi shouted loudly, trying to rush over to stop him, but was hugged tightly by the person behind him.

A low voice rang in his ears over and over again.

"Chu Xi, Chu Xi, don't go over..."

The one who held him was Ye Nu.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and several cold and heat pass by in the blink of an eye.

The thin boy in [Drunk and Death] back then had grown into a handsome and handsome young man.
Chapter completed!