Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mu Jiutian glanced at him and shook his head.
"This is no longer something I can decide. Whether your mother can be free depends on herself and the ancestors..."
"It seems that you, the Lord of the Tianshan Mountains, are indeed nothing."
Xiao Chen sneered and mocked, then looked at the top of Tianshan Mountain.
Tianxin, where is it???
No matter what the old fortune teller told him, it would be impossible for him to leave Tianshan today.
He also believed that the old fortune teller knew his thoughts and would not let him leave like this.
"..."
Mu Jiutian's face trembled, and the veins on his forehead pulsed a few times before he resisted the urge to take action.
Fortunately, at this moment, except for Xiao Chen and others, there are no forces outside the sky.
Otherwise, you will lose even more face.
"How it goes, let's wait and see."
Bazu spoke.
"None of us will know the outcome until they finish reminiscing... Everyone has worked hard to come from afar. We in Tianshan have a way of hospitality, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"
"Forget it about drinking tea, I'll wait here."
Xiao Chen shook his head and rejected the Eighth Patriarch's invitation.
"When they meet old friends, I don't know how long they will chat..."
What else did the Eighth Patriarch want to say?
"Just wait here. We are outside and they won't reminisce about old times for too long."
Qi Su spoke.
After hearing what Qi Su said, the Eighth Patriarch nodded and said no more.
He also didn't know the outcome of the above reminiscence.
If the talks collapse, then today's problem will not be simple.
By then, a big war will be inevitable.
Judging from the old fortune teller's blow just now, this old guy who has lived for who knows how many years is even more terrifying.
Even if he fights back, he can't avoid being beaten wildly.
"Um...is your mother in good condition?"
Xiao Sheng thought for a while and asked in a low voice.
Although, he didn't mention himself much in the photo ball, which made him feel a little sad.
, but you should still care about what you should care about.
Furthermore, he felt that what Xiao Chen said was reasonable. The content of a mother-son chat was not suitable for a third person to know.
Even if he is a father, he still has to avoid a few taboos.
"fine."
Xiao Chen nodded, his mother's condition was much better than he imagined.
He originally thought that his mother must have suffered terribly after being suppressed for so many years.
Now it seems that everything is fine.
He just didn't know whether the state of his mother he saw was the real state.
"That's good, that's good."
Xiao Sheng nodded and felt relieved.
Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone waited quietly.
About half an hour later, the old fortune teller's figure appeared from the top of Tianshan Mountain.
Just as he went up before, he still walked down slowly.
This time, there was no one behind him.
Seeing this scene, the Eight Patriarchs and others felt their hearts skip a beat. No one was there to see them off?
Why?
Could it be said that the talks have broken down?
But if the talks fall apart, why don't you feel the breath of fighting?
Or is it that the old fortune teller suppressed everyone in some kind of crushing manner?
No, this is impossible!
Even if they can be suppressed, it is impossible to suppress this old man!
Xiao Chen also narrowed his eyes. When he went up, he respectfully asked him to go up and accompany him behind him.
Now, let him come down alone?
This is obviously not a happy conversation!
All eyes fell on the old fortune teller.
"Can't you just walk a few steps quickly? How long has it been? You're still whining."
Qi Su couldn't help but mutter.
"..."
The people next to her glanced at her, so she was the only one who dared to say that, right?
When the old fortune teller came down, Xiao Chen wanted to ask something, but held back.
"I'll go see your mother later."
The old fortune teller seemed to know what Xiao Chen wanted to ask, and said slowly.
Xiao Chen was shocked when he heard the old fortune teller's words, seriously???
Mu Jiutian frowned slightly and asked mother and son to meet each other. Did he ever think that once they met, it would not be that easy to separate mother and son?
"They promised to release my mother?"
Xiao Chen stepped forward and asked hurriedly.
"Let's meet first and then we'll talk. Your mother has to decide whether to go or not."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"Of course, as long as your mother says she wants to leave, Tianshan will not stop her... In other words, she is free and it is up to her to decide whether to stay or go."
"It's up to her to decide?"
Xiao Chen was startled.
"What's the meaning?"
"Let's meet first and then we can talk. I can't explain it in just a few words."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, no matter what the reason, he would persuade his mother to leave Tianshan.
He felt that such a big thing was not as important as the reunion of their mother and son.
"When will we meet?"
"Wait a moment, they are going to Tianxin to see your mother, let's go there again."
said the old fortune teller.
"There are some things they also want to talk to your mother about."
To be continued...