The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

ten minutes later

Zhou Yi closed the ancient book and put it back on the bookshelf in its original position.

Turning around, the moment Qingshan came in, she already knew

Zhou Yi walked to the stool and sat down, looking at the Xianfeng Taogu Qingshan opposite who was pouring tea.

Qingshan smiled lovingly and placed the poured tea in front of Zhou Yi.

"My child, try the tea I brewed myself. I haven't brewed tea for a few years, but don't dislike me."

On weekdays

The tea that the three elders of Qingshan drink are all brewed by dedicated tea ladies. Therefore, if they want to drink tea brewed by Qingshan himself, no one in the clan has reached this level yet.

Zhou Yi is the first and probably the only one

Zhou Yi raised her eyelids, half-squinted her eyes, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

This move made Qingshan's eyes twitch.

He thought that the tea he made did not taste good, so Zhou Yi drank it so quickly.

Qingshan lowered his head and took a sip, frowning, the tea was brewed well.

Zhou Yi looked at the self-doubting Qingshan, raised her eyebrows, and raised the corners of her lips.

Then, he poured himself another glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Sure enough, when Qingshan saw this, he even more suspected that there was something wrong with his tea.

The main reason is that no one has ever drank tea so generously in front of Qingshan.

Zhou Yi lowered her eyes, and there seemed to be a faint smile in her eyes. This little old man was quite innocent.

People who are easy to deceive look much cuter

Qingshan watched Zhou Yi pour another cup of tea.

He couldn't help but said, "My child, is this tea made by my old man not delicious?"

Zhou Yi had no expression on his face and looked at the confused Qingshan seriously.

"What do you think?"

Zhou Yide's rhetorical question immediately made Qingshan unable to deal with it.

He lowered his head and took another sip of tea in the cup, then looked at Zhou Yi

Qingshan coughed

"Um, kid, maybe I am. If I make a slight mistake, the old horse will still stumble,"

Zhou Yi played with the tea cup in her hand and looked at Qingshan who was explaining seriously.

chuckled lightly

Qingshan paused immediately and saw the smile on Zhou Yi's lips.

Only then did he realize that he had been deceived.

Qingshan said helplessly, "You kid, you're actually teasing me, a little old man, hey..."

Mr. Qingshan has such a high and respected position, who dares to be presumptuous in front of him, let alone tease him?

Even when Zhou Linlang was a child, he treated Qingshan with great respect and followed the rules. There was no such joke between the master and the disciple.

Zhou Yi glanced at Qingshan lightly and changed his posture.

She propped her chin up and said slowly, "Little old man, when did I tease you? From the beginning to the end, I never said that your tea doesn't taste good."

Qingshan choked and thought about it. Indeed, this child never said it didn't taste good at all.

This……

Qingshan smiled lovingly and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, the little old man can't say anything to you."

Zhou Yi crossed her legs and said lightly, "Okay, you didn't call me to this library specifically to make me a cup of tea today. If you have something to say, tell me directly. I don't like beating around the bush."

Qingshan paused for a moment, Zhou Yi, this child has an exquisite heart with seven orifices.

Qingshan said in a deep voice, "Child, a thousand years ago, my ancestors watched the sky at night and moved their entire clan to avoid the disaster of annihilation. But in fact, our ancestors had predicted that a thousand years later, the Kunlun Celestial Clan would suffer another annihilation. Disaster, no one else knows about this. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has come to me. Now the thousand-year period has arrived. Just this year, it happens that you are here. This is the first time that outsiders have entered thousands of years ago. Within the clan, I have been observing the sky at night recently..."

Qingshan paused and did not continue speaking.

Before that, he was still hesitating whether to tell Zhou Yi about the death disaster that happened to her in March.

One thing he even more suspected was that the thousand-year genocide observed by his ancestors was related to Zhou Yi's March Tribulation.

It's all such a coincidence

There is also Zhou Yi's body of heaven and man. Obviously, everything may have its own destiny.

Zhou Yi's death disaster is the vitality of the clan

The family's calamity of death may be Zhou Yi's chance of life

When Zhou Yi heard this so-called secret, the expression on her face did not change.

His cold eyes narrowed, his expression calm and calm.

Qingshan didn't look surprised at all when he saw Zhou Yi

He suddenly remembered that Linlang had told him before her temperament changed drastically when she returned to the clan.

The world outside has been turned upside down long ago. There is no emperor or princes. What kind of "science" and "democracy" are they talking about outside?

He said in a deep voice, "Child, you don't believe what I say?"

Zhou Yi raised her eyes, her black eyes mysterious and cold.

She slowly said, "Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

Everything in the world has its own laws, and some things cannot be explained clearly.

What exactly is history?

Do myths exist?

What unknown secrets does this world hide?

Who can know...

Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this kid Zhou Yi wouldn't believe it.

"My child, do you know that you have yet to deal with the calamity of death?"

Zhou Yi looked deeply into the eyes

Death disaster?

I remembered the calamity of death shown by the hexagram of Xinghe before setting off.

She was really looking forward to this so-called "death disaster"

Zhou Yi's expression was very calm, as if she was listening to something insignificant.

There is a bit of cruelty in his eyes

She looked at the worried Qingshan, "Death calamity? Do I still have too little death calamity? One more is not too much, one less is not a lot."

Qingshan was slightly stunned when he heard this.

He looked at Zhou Yi who didn't care, and his eyes felt a little more distressed.

sigh

"My child, this calamity of death is different from your past. One wrong step will lead to endless abyss. You still have to be cautious and don't be careless."

Facing Qingshan's expression of bitterness and hatred, Zhou Yi chuckled lightly

"Okay, little old man, I naturally cherish my life. The word carelessness will never exist in my body."

When Qingshan saw Zhou Yi was so relaxed, he also forced out a smile.

After thinking about it, he didn't need to be so pessimistic.

conform to providence

Zhou Yi is a child who has survived against the odds. Naturally, she has a chance of survival and may be able to break this doomed fate.

Zhou Yi crossed her legs

Her beautiful and thin white hands were placed on the table, lighting them up one after another.

"Since your ancestors have predicted the millennium catastrophe, they have not left you any solution? Isn't that what novels say?"

Qingshan smiled bitterly

"Child, although our ancestors are powerful, they are not gods. Although they predicted a thousand-year catastrophe, our ancestors did not leave any solutions. They only said four words: adapt to changes."

Zhou Yi raised his eyelids, his eyes were indifferent, and his hand on the table paused.

The voice is as cold as ever

"These four words are unnecessary"

Qingshan choked and couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry. He thought of another incident today.

He changed the subject

"Child, I called you here today not only to tell you this matter, but also to tell you the secret of the library. Do you want to hear it?"

Zhou Yi squinted her eyes

secret?

The Kunlun Celestial Clan looks like a paradise, but is it actually a thousand-year calamity?

There are also countless secrets hidden deep inside.

The place is not big

There's quite a lot going on

Zhou Yi picked up a candied fruit on the table and narrowed his eyes.

The voice is soft and slow

"Oh, I don't want to hear it"