"Can't die, why?" The others all looked at Yan Qingyi at the same time. Yan Qishan asked in surprise.
Yan Qingyi's expression did not change, and said calmly: "Because there are more important things waiting for him in the future."
The expressions of the few of them became strange, but only Yan Potian's expression became serious, and asked: "Qingyi, did you sense something?"
When Yan Qishan and Yan Liuyun heard this, their eyes instantly widened.
Regarding Yan Qingyi, this was a huge secret of the Yan family, and outsiders had no way of knowing about it. Outsiders only thought that Yan Qingyi was a monk, and many of them were still regretting that such a beautiful woman who was born in a famous family was actually a monk. It was truly inconceivable.
These people did not know that there was a very important reason why Yan Qingyi had become a monk.
Yan Qingyi had been incomparably intelligent since she was young. She seemed to know many things that ordinary people thought were incomparably profound, and had great wisdom and comprehension ability.
Yan Qingyi had refused to learn martial arts since she was young. Even if others ordered her to practice martial arts, she would never obey. Later on, it was left unsettled.
Therefore, she did not have any martial arts at all. This was an anomaly in the Yan family.
Yan Qingyi had an innate closeness to Daoist scriptures, unlike other girls who loved to dress up and fashion. Instead, she was immersed in Daoist scriptures all day long.
In the end, unknowingly, she actually had a kind of epiphany. She had a kind of foresight ability.
Of course, not everything could be foreseen, but on many important matters, she would have a trace of foresight.
However, this kind of ability could be said to be heaven-defying and difficult to deal with. It was one of the biggest secrets of the Yan family, so Yan Potian would only agree if Yan Qingyi chose to become a monk.
Before Yan Potian's birthday banquet, Yan Qingyi returned to the capital and told him that there would be a change in the birthday banquet, and that a person would appear out of nowhere.
Later on, this matter was confirmed. The person who had appeared out of nowhere was Tang Zheng. Moreover, he had soared to the heavens at the speed of a rocket.
At this point, Yan Potian was even more convinced of Yan Qingyi's ability to predict the future.
It was a blessing for the Yan family to have such a person, but it could also be said to be a very dangerous thing. This kind of mysterious and miraculous thing could easily make people associate it with the miraculous abilities of xiuzhe.
If a cultivator appeared in the Yan family, it would definitely not be a good thing for the Yan family. Perhaps they would meet with a calamity.
Of course, if a family had someone who could predict the future, then many things could be arranged in advance. The early bird catches the worm, and this was a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Yan Qingyi said indifferently, "There will be a great disaster for humanity in the future. Tang Zheng might be the one to turn the tide."
"Catastrophe?" The three of them sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time. This was an important piece of news. Yan Potian asked in a deep voice, "What disaster?"
Yan Qingyi shook his head: "This is just a very vague feeling, I am not sure about the specifics for now, but this disaster concerns the life and death of millions of people."
"You're saying that Tang Zheng will be the savior of this disaster?" Yan Qishan was bewildered. No matter how he listened to it, he felt that it was like a fairy tale.
Yan Qingyi nodded solemnly.
Yan Liuyun had a complicated expression on his face. They were both young people, but why was the difference so great? He asked: "What other calamities will there be in this world? Could it be World War III? "
"If there is a world war, what's the use of him alone?" Yan Qishan scoffed, obviously not believing him.
"I don't know either. In short, this is a disaster that concerns the survival of humanity. This is what I sensed, so it definitely won't be wrong." Yan Qingyi was extremely confident.
Yan Qishan and Yan Liuyun looked at Yan Potian at the same time. His two white eyebrows knitted together, and only after a long while did he say: "Could it be that the survival of humanity is ultimately decided by a cultivator?"
"Yeah, this is too unbelievable." Yan Qishan also felt that it was inconceivable, "Moreover, it's impossible for the Martial Sect to let him go, right? Can he live until then?"
Yan Qingyi stopped talking and closed her eyes again. Perhaps she was too lazy to explain.
Yan Potian did not force him, but his eyes kept changing, and said: "Qingyi, in the future, will this world no longer be dominated by martial artists?"
When Yan Qishan and Yan Liuyun heard this question, their expressions suddenly changed, as if they had seen a ghost. Their eyes revealed shock, and Yan Qishan could not help but exclaim: "How is this possible?"
Yan Qingyi still had her eyes closed and did not reply.
Yan Potian understood clearly, this was because she did not know the answer to this question. The ability to predict the future was not enough to know everything, many things were just a trace of comprehension, a flash of inspiration.
Yan Qishan shook his head: "Impossible, although a few cultivator experts have appeared, they can't mess up the overall situation, how can they make the martial artists lose their position as the ruler?"
Although Yan Liuyun was the head of the Four Young Masters of the Capital, these things had completely exceeded his imagination, causing him to feel that his brain was not enough.
"Unless … The cultivator returns." Yan Potian was silent for a long time, and said hesitantly.
"The cultivator has returned!" The others cried out in alarm, and even Yan Qingyi's eyelids twitched a few times.
"Could it be that this world is really going to be in chaos?"
No one could answer Yan Qishan's question.
"Grandfather, what should we do now?" Yan Liuyun asked.
Yan Potian stared deeply at his descendant, and said: "Regardless of whether or not the cultivator has returned, since Tang Zheng is going to play such a big role in the future, then the status of cultivators will definitely increase in the future, and with regards to Tang Zheng, the future savior, we have to rope him in even more. This will be of great benefit to us and the Yan family."
The few of them nodded. If the future was really as Yan Qingyi had foreseen, this was indeed a good way to seize the initiative.
"If the Yeh family and Tang Zheng cut off their relationship, wouldn't that be letting the cooked duck fly away?" Yan Liuyun said with some amusement.
Yan Potian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Don't think that just because Ye Xuanji broke through to the Grandmaster Stage, he became so powerful. Back then, why was he unable to break through? This was related to his breadth of mind and vision, and his vision was only that big. He only focused on the present and could not see the future."
"Then this time, our Yan family has taken the initiative. Wouldn't that be a huge advantage?" Yan Liuyun said happily.
Yan Qishan shook his head: "Liuyun, don't just look at the opportunity, this is opportunity and danger coexisting. At this moment, everyone is treating Tang Zheng as the target of public criticism, but the Yan family is on good terms with him, do you know what this means?"
Yan Liuyun's expression changed slightly. Of course he knew what it meant, it meant that the Yan family would also become the target of public criticism and attract cannon fire.
The few of them understood this logic and looked at Yan Potian. This question obviously required him, the head of the family, to make a decision.
Yan Potian looked deeply at Yan Qingyi, and then, without any hesitation, he said: "I believe in Qingyi's judgment, we must rope in Tang Zheng."
Yan Potian set the tone, and the others no longer sang the opposite tune. Even if Yan Qishan still had reservations about Tang Zheng, he did not refute him.
Yan Liuyun asked: "Grandfather, this time, Tang Zheng killed Chu Chongyang, and will definitely cause a crazy counterattack. What should we do?"
"It's better to send charcoal in the snow than icing on the cake. Right now, it's Tang Zheng's most dangerous moment, so of course we have to be the ones to send charcoal in the snow. Qishan, go and inform Chu Mingxuan not to seek revenge on Tang Zheng. "Yan Potian arranged.
Yan Qishan said worriedly: "I'm afraid Chu Mingxuan will not agree."
Yan Potian laughed coldly: "If you don't agree, at this moment, the Chu Family no longer has anyone to rely on, do you really want to suffer the calamity of extermination?"
Yan Qishan nodded as if he had understood something. The Chu Family no longer had anyone to rely on, if they still did not know how to advance or retreat, then they would really die.
Moreover, which great clan didn't die? If they didn't know how to endure and retreat, then they could only be eliminated by history.
This was reality, and reality was just that cruel.
Yan Qishan came to the Chu Family with the order. At this moment, the Chu Family was immersed in grief and anger. Chu Mingxuan received Yan Qishan, and when Yan Qishan explained the purpose of his visit, the veins on Chu Mingxuan's forehead twitched, and he asked hysterically: "Why?"
"This is the rule of the game. The loser has no right to ask why." Yan Qishan spoke bluntly without holding back.
"My father's corpse is not cold yet, and you're going to do this?"
Yan Qishan laughed disdainfully: "Don't really think of yourself as a pitiful weakling, which family is clean? Did the Chu Family not do enough in the past? Moreover, I am doing this for your own good. Right now, no one in the Chu Family is a match for Tang Zheng. If you continue to provoke him, you will only be courting death. "
Of course, Chu Mingxuan knew that the other party was not lying, but at this moment, his mind was completely drowned by anger. He roared: "So what if I'm courting death? I want Tang Zheng to die."
"Your father is no longer here. You should work even harder to manage the Chu Family, and not let the Chu Family be exhausted for nothing." Yan Qishan kindly reminded him.
"You don't need to worry about it. Scram, the Chu Family doesn't welcome you." Chu Mingxuan ordered him to leave.
Yan Qishan said indifferently: "I've said everything that needs to be said, it's up to you now." After saying that, he turned around and left with large strides.
Just as he walked out of the door, he saw a few people walking towards him. It was actually Song Yu and his father, Song Hanjun, and with them was Chu Shaofeng. The Chu Family's young master's face was filled with fear as he rushed in in a sorry state, almost colliding with Yan Qishan.
Song Hanjun stopped in front of Yan Qishan and asked in bewilderment: "Qishan, you came a step earlier than me, you are really well-informed."
"You're not late either. I'll take my leave first." With that, Yan Qishan walked away with large strides. Song Hanjun looked at his back in shock, his eyelids twitching. Song Yu also looked at him suspiciously, and asked in a low voice: "Why did he leave in such a hurry?"
"There must be something going on. Let's go in first." Song Hanjun said in a deep voice, and then quickly walked in. Chu Shaofeng was already wailing loudly, and Chu Mingxuan's face was also filled with anger.
Song Hanjun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately changed his expression. With a sorrowful expression, he said while choking with sobs: "Brother Mingxuan, I came late, I never thought that the Patriarch of the Chong Yang Family would actually be killed by a villain."
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