The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

Qingshan looked dumbfounded at Zhou Yi who didn't care. He stroked his beard and thought for a while.

At this time, Qingshan only focuses on being a thick-skinned person.

He nodded and said seriously, "Well, since you want to listen, kid, then I'll tell you."

Zhou Yi raised her eyelids, half-squinting her eyes, and a faint smile flashed across her eyes.

Is this little old man pretending to be deaf and dumb to her?

When did you want to hear it?

Why doesn't she know?

Qingshan was afraid that Zhou Yi would speak again. His heart really couldn't bear it.

He immediately said, "Do you know the origin of our Kunlun Celestial Clan?"

Zhou Yi played with the cup in her hand, her pure black and white eyes missing a little coldness.

He said softly, "The Kunlun Celestial Clan originally lived in the Kunlun Mountains. There were tens of thousands of people in the clan. A plague thousands of years ago killed nearly a few thousand people. In the end, there were only a few thousand people left. After dynasties, In order to avoid the war, he finally left the Kunlun Mountains and found his current refuge."

These are all recorded in the Kunlun Group's diary, Zhou Yi has already read it

Qingshan sighed

"Child, our ancestors believed that they were descendants of gods, which is why we have such a special physique. We were born with the power of ancient martial arts. Our ancestors thought that we could easily adapt to the human body of ordinary people. This is the best proof. Originally, our ancestors thought that we The body of heaven and man will be passed down from generation to generation, but never expected that seven hundred years ago, the children born in the clan will gradually lose the body of heaven and man. Even the acquired internal strength cultivation cannot reach the peak of their ancestors. Status, now, you know how unique you are with Linlang’s physique, right?”

Zhou Yi looked deeply into the eyes

Descendants of what god?

According to her guess, the physiques of the ancestors of the Kunlun Celestial Clan are different from ordinary people. This is not difficult to explain.

It's probably a matter of genes and blood, so it can be passed down from generation to generation.

But one day, genes and blood will gradually disappear as they are passed down from generation to generation.

However, there will be accidents. Obviously, Zhou Linlang was the accident, and she also became the second accident.

She had already studied her own body, and her genetic sequence was indeed different from that of ordinary people.

Her blood composition is also different from ordinary people.

The power of ancient martial arts is not so much a gift from heaven, but rather has something to do with the physique of the ancestors of the Kunlun Celestial Clan and the internal skills and mental methods they cultivated.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly

"Zhou Linlang, she is the only baby in your clan who has the so-called body of a heavenly being as soon as she was born in the past hundred years."

Qingshan nodded.

"My child, you are right. Until recent generations, there was only Linlang. Therefore, after Linlang was born, she was directly regarded as a goddess. Just because she is the only one in a hundred years who has the body of a heaven and a human. Qing and I Feng and Qingyue have always protected Linlang very well, originally..."

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Qingshan casually.

She said slowly, "Originally, those two old guys wanted to marry Zhou Linlang to a member of the clan, probably the high priest, Situ Bo, and then wanted them to have offspring to see if there could be any more. The body of a celestial being?"

Qingshan's eyes twitched when he heard the two old guys mentioned by Zhou Yi.

coughed

"Well, kid, I, I shouldn't be an old guy, right?"

I have to say that Qingshan's brain circuit is still very strange.

Now, he is still thinking about what he should be called here in Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi slowly raised her lips, placed her clean and beautiful fingers on the table, and tapped

She looked at Qingshan and said calmly, "You are quite serious."

Qingshan said cheerfully, "Child, I know you still like me, the little old man."

Zhou Yi looked at the proud Qingshan, paused, forget it...

Respect the old and love the young

Otherwise, it would be a shame to be so angry...

Qingshan knew that Zhou Yi was very transparent, and he understood the child with just a few clicks

"Son, to be honest with you, not only the other two elders, I also had this idea. After all, when he was young, Uncle Situ was indeed a very reliable and kind man. However, more than 20 years ago, Linlang broke off the engagement. What happened was that his personality changed drastically overnight. Although no one could feel it, a person's appearance cannot be deceiving. Situ has just changed."

Originally, Qingshan still sympathized with Situ's experiences back then.

However, he underestimated human nature after all. Situ has done a lot of little things behind his back over the years.

He has done a lot of forming cliques, and now he probably has a lot of power under his command.

He had long wanted to stop him. If he allowed an ambitious man like Situ Bo to go unchecked, sooner or later it would lead to disaster.

However, Qingfeng and Qingyue didn't care, thinking it was a trivial matter.

Tell him not to make a fuss out of a molehill and not care about Situ Bo's private cultivation of power.

Raising tigers is a source of trouble...

Zhou Yi raised an exquisite eyebrow, picked up the teacup, and took a slow sip.

He said lightly, "A bad wolf is a bad wolf. He didn't change overnight. This is the real Uncle Situ."

Qingshan is noncommittal

How terrible would it be if a person could really hide so deeply?

Qingshan's face suddenly turned serious. He raised his head and looked at the top of the library, then looked at Zhou Yi

"The Library Pavilion has nine floors. The first floor contains the unique classics collected by the clan for thousands of years, covering astronomy, geography, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The second floor contains martial arts and mental techniques, all of which have been collected by our ancestors for thousands of years. The third floor is filled with priceless collections of precious jewels, countless of them. The fourth floor is filled with weapons, swords, guns, clubs, bows and arrows, everything you need. They are all forged by the forging masters of the clan throughout the ages. On the last floor, you might as well guess what it is. ?”

Zhou Yi leaned back lazily, her pupils were deep and her voice was as cold as ever.

"Oh, I'm not interested"

Qingshan stiffened and quickly blew himself up, no longer joking.

"I knew you were interested, so Master just told you."

"The highest level of this library contains the highest mental skills left by the ancestors of the clan. According to rumors, one can reach the realm of immortals by practicing this mental skill. However, this is just a rumor. For thousands of years, the clan has Only our ancestors have cultivated this skill, and they have lived for more than two hundred years, which is no longer the life span of ordinary people. However, it is only a rumor from generation to generation in the clan. Has anyone actually succeeded in practicing it? No one knows this."

Zhou Yi raised her eyelids, raised one corner of her lips, and yawned lazily.

"Is it interesting to live so long?"

Qingshan has the most say in this matter.

After all, he is over a hundred years old. After thinking about Zhou Yi's words carefully, he quite agrees with it.

Living a long life is really meaningless

The sea is changing, people around me are passing away one by one, and it is indeed lonely to be accompanied by ignorant and heartless friends.

Qingshan sighed heavily, thinking of many deceased relatives and friends.

Over the years, he has personally sent away countless relatives and friends.

My heartache is unknown