Zhang Yuanqing immediately sat over, not opposite the boy, but beside him, holding up the wine pot and pouring wine for him as a foil.

Although Lao Xiangzong looks like a minor, he is actually a man over a hundred years old.

"Ancestor, I have heard of your great name for a long time. I have seen many demigods, but you are the most special. You have returned to your original nature and become young again." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"This is the characteristic of Mother Earth, nothing strange about it." The ancestor of the Xie family picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Earth Mother, is this the name of the musician's semi-god stage? Zhang Yuanqing said: "Ancestor, how can you say that!"

The Xie family patriarch scooped a piece of crab roe with a small silver spatula. Han smacked his lips with satisfaction and said, "Only mothers and children can bring out the power of the musician profession, especially when they reach the demigod stage. If they maintain the appearance of an adult man, the power of their skills will be greatly reduced. Women who have never given birth to children are also unable to bring out the true power of a musician."

There is also a saying that the core ability of a musician's profession is nurturing. It seems to make sense.

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of the Wahuangtu.

Queen Nuwa held the holy baby and gave them to the corresponding mother and child.

"Listening to the old ancestor's words is better than reading ten years of books." Zhang Yuanqing poured wine diligently, "The old ancestor is drinking."

The young, fair and cute boy raised his glass to drink.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the crab-cutting tools again and cut the crab heart for the old ancestor just like Xie Linghuaxi cut crabs for him. Each of them cut a crab and drank it. No one spoke. After the ancestor of the Xie family finished eating the fifth crab, he wiped his mouth with his loose sleeves and said.

"I have read your information and know about your recent deeds. People say that you have the potential to be the leader of the alliance, but that is not an exaggeration. At least at my stage, my performance is not as good as yours. However, the status of a demigod depends on luck, talent, and timing, not qualifications."

"You are a talented boy who speaks well. I am quite satisfied with you. So, you marry Xie Su's daughter, and you will be a family in the future. When you are promoted to the Lord at the end of the year, I will teach you personally and tell you all the secrets of the spiritual realm. I dare not say that I can help you become a demigod, but the chances are definitely higher."

The old man was a straightforward person, and Zhang Yuanqing said: "But I already have a girlfriend."

The Xie family's ancestor looked at me with a look that said "you are such a weird person" and said, "Just marry them all. It is only natural for a real man to have three wives and four concubines."

Zhang Yuanqing almost forgot that this person was an ancient man who lived more than a hundred years ago, a remnant of the feudal dynasty. He complained in his heart, but did not agree immediately. Instead, he fell into deep thought.

"What? You don't want to?" The old ancestor frowned slightly, "If you don't like Xie Su's daughter, you can pick any unmarried girl in the Xie family."

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and thought, "Oh my god, could it be that I am your illegitimate son who was abandoned among the people? Otherwise, why would you treat me so well?"

Zhang Yuanqing quickly stood up, took a few steps back, bowed his head, and shouted: "My name is Xie, and I am so kind to you. I am so lucky to marry a girl from the Xie family and marry the blood of our ancestor. This is a blessing that I have cultivated for eight lifetimes."

A smile suddenly appeared on the old ancestor's young face.

Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject and sighed, "Grandfather, I have something to hide."

The Xie family ancestor frowned and asked: "Tell me about it."

Zhang Yuanqing then told the second purpose of attending the crab feast.

"In July, I entered Qinfeng College for further studies. I found a mirror in the college's prop library. It could predict the future and said that I would not live past October. Just imagine, I am about to return to the spiritual realm. How can I bear to make a promise to Lingxi that is doomed to fail to fulfill?"

The Xie family's ancestor suddenly realized: "Oh, so you are going to die, then just ignore what I said, come and eat crabs, and after eating crabs, let's part ways in peace???"

A series of question marks flashed through Zhang Yuanqing's mind. He was stunned for a few seconds and coughed a few times: "I think there may be a chance of saving me, such as serving the old ancestor for the next month."

The Xie family ancestor's eyes were as bright as black gemstones, staring at me. "You used a clone to see me, which means you already have a way to deal with it. Why do you need me to take action?"

"He saw that I was a clone?" Zhang Yuanqing was shocked, but then he felt it made sense.

Although the eight-foot mirror can perfectly replicate the original body, the fair and cute child in front of him is a demigod.

The ancestor of the Xie family took a look at the remaining crabs and then looked at Yuanshi Tianzun.

Zhang Yuanqing understood and quickly returned to his seat to help the old man dismantle the crab. The boy took a drink and looked at the younger generation who was dismantling the crab carefully and said leisurely, "Tell me what you think about your own death."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't dare to mention Lingtuo because it involved the descendants of Zhang Tianshi and the descendants of the Demon Lord. He shook his head and said, "There is no revelation from stargazing."

The Xie family ancestor said, "It seems that since it involves a high-level existence, you should not seek my protection. You only know the result of fate, but not the process, which is fatal. I can naturally protect you for a month, but have you ever thought that maybe it is because you hide in the Xie family to avoid disaster that you have been killed? For example, an old friend in the evil camp suddenly came to me for revenge and fought with me. He saw that you happened to be in the Xie family, so he killed you. You can't escape from a face-to-face encounter with a demigod."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, because he was speechless and unable to refute. Sometimes we try desperately to change the outcome, but we don’t realize that everything we do is guided by fate and leads to that outcome.

"Where is your real body?" asked the ancestor of the Xie family again.

"In the gang copy," Zhang Yuanqing answered truthfully.

Xie family ancestor Shen Jin pondered and commented

"That's a good idea. Although demigods from the outside world can travel in the spirit realm, they cannot enter the dungeon unless they are recognized by the spirit realm, such as the Three Dao Mountain Goddess."

"It's safer to hide in a gang instance that has been conquered than to stay with me. But nothing is absolute. If you get a Void Class Demigod or a Peak Overlord, then it will be dangerous."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yuanqing pretended to listen attentively.

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