"What is the secret that the chess player guards!" This is the cause of everything, and you must figure it out!

"There were immortal cultivators in this realm a long time ago, but then they all disappeared for some reason. And the secret that the chess player wants to protect is about cultivating immortals. ”

No wonder the Yi family did not hesitate to collude with foreigners to get this secret, cultivating immortals, immortality, and ascension are great temptations anywhere.

"I've already said everything I should have told you, and I've repaid that person's favor," the woman said, and the figure gradually disappeared.

"Senpai!" Qiluo wanted to ask who that person was, but unfortunately it was too late.

Qin Yu and the others who were waiting outside were very concerned when they saw the appearance of the chess piece falling into their souls. "What's wrong?"

Qiluo shook his head and told them that it was okay. At this time, it was already past four o'clock, and several people would arrive at Qin Yu's house.

After the chess fell back, I digested what happened today. Since I was a child, I was proud that my wife was a famous professor, and for this reason, I have been living at NSU. Although she understands that her parents have been missing for many years and the probability of coming back is almost zero, she still looks forward to the day when she can feel the love of her parents. Because of the hope that one day I will see my parents, I try my best to endure it every time I get sick.

Now, knowing that his parents are dead, it is impossible not to be sad in his heart. However, when he thought of Qi Tianli and Mu Lan, his heart was full of warmth.

There is another thing that the woman did not explain clearly, that is, why does she have anything to do with the chess fall of the immortal cultivation world? What the hell is going on with that book? It seems that you have to find the answers to these questions yourself!

It's time to finish eating. The servants of the Qin family prepared everything on time.

Several people sat together for breakfast. He and Wei Qiaochen, who had been grinning loudly, looked a little restrained, after all, they were not very familiar with Qin Yu.

"Miss Zhao and Mr. Wei don't have to be too restrained, you are all friends, so let's eat at your own house!" Of course, Qin Yu, who is the master, has to say a few words.

Although they were still a little embarrassed when they heard this, it was not as serious as just now. The two of them smiled and handed a meaningful look towards Qiluo, and their eyes flowed towards Qiluo and Qin Yu from time to time.

Qiluo was speechless and wanted to hold his forehead, how could he be bored with two gossip. Qiluo thought, I must find a chance to explain it to Xiaoxiao, that's the master.

After a few days of playing, they went back to their respective homes. Qiluo directly told Xiaoxiao that Qin Yu was his master and was teaching him martial arts. As a result, I want a "I understand, I understand" expression on his face. After a few times, I didn't bother to explain it, and I wouldn't lose my meat anyway.

What the woman told, Qiluo didn't tell anyone. So after separation, Qiluo quietly found Grandpa Ji.

The servant took Qiluo to Grandpa Ji's study, where Grandpa Ji was practicing calligraphy. Qiluo didn't bother him, standing aside and observing the furnishings in the off-plan house.

In the study room of Nuoda, there are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, including Grandpa Ji's own writing, as well as famous calligraphy and paintings. Although Qiluo doesn't understand this, he also knows that these are treasures.

The tables and chairs are all made of fragrant sandalwood, which is almost extinct in China.

Qiluo retracted his gaze and watched Grandpa Ji write, and every stroke was full of momentum. The last word fell, and Grandpa Ji put the pen down.

"Grandpa Ji, your handwriting is really good" Qiluo admired from the bottom of his heart.