This time the cultivators in the bookstore finally realized that Su Yi has the right to speak here.
It is indeed not easy for a small Qi Refining monk to make Zhang Luolin take him so seriously.
They also dare not use their momentum to oppress ordinary people.
Su Yi took Yang Zhengcheng to the second floor, and then asked, "Principal Yang, what's the matter with you? Tell me."
Yang Zhengcheng could clearly feel that Su Yi's attitude towards him was much better than before. He took a deep breath and then said, "Teacher Su, last time we came down from Qingyun Mountain, those cultural relics were snatched away halfway."
Su Yi nodded and said, "Well, I heard about it. I'm really sorry."
"But... I think those cultural relics should have been hidden by the Thirteenth Bureau people." Yang Zhengcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Although I know that thinking this way may be a villain's heart, but the people of the Thirteenth Bureau are so powerful, the escort process is so secretive, and the security measures are in place, there should be no reason for them to be snatched away!"
Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. This was indeed an ordinary person, but his guess was accurate.
Logically speaking, Thirteenth Bureau should be able to do things without leakage, but Yang Zhengcheng still guessed it.
Yang Zhengcheng frowned and asked, "Teacher Su, are those downstairs cultivators of immortality?"
Oh, you really have a keen eye, you have already seen through everything.
Su Yi felt it was more interesting. He did not deny it, but nodded. Even if Yang Zhengcheng knew some things, it was actually not a big deal.
With a thought in his mind, he blocked the sound on the second floor to ensure that no one downstairs could hear his conversation with Yang Zhengcheng.
"Those things Qingyun Mountain gave you were actually fake, but they were indeed taken away by the Thirteenth Bureau's people."
"Fake?!" Yang Zhengcheng's eyes widened, "How could it be fake?"
Su Yi sat on the chair and said, "I imitated it."
"Are the real cultural relics on Qingyun Mountain or..." Yang Zhengcheng doesn't care about this issue at all. He only cares about where the real cultural relics are, at least to confirm where they are now.
"It's all here with me." Su Yi said, slowly waving his hand across the desk in front of him, and Three Treasures Jade Ruyi of Yuanshi Tianzun appeared on the table.
Yang Zhengcheng trembled all over, stared at Three Treasures Jade Ruyi on the table, and asked nervously, "Is this true?"
Su Yi picked up Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, played with it, and said, "Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, Innate Spiritual Treasure made from the red flowers of Twelve-Grade World-Purifying Azure Lotus."
"Hiss--" Yang Zhengcheng took a breath, pointed at Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in Su Yi's hand with trembling fingers, and asked excitedly, "How can you take it?"
When Three Treasures Jade Ruyi was in the Sword-Washing Mountain cave, an archaeologist just touched it, and his whole body turned into powder.
But now Su Yi is holding Three Treasures Jade Ruyi and playing with it.
Su Yi smiled and said, "It used to be Yuanshi Tianzun's spiritual treasure, but then it fell into my hands. It was originally my thing. I have no problem holding it."
"You..." Yang Zhengcheng's Adam's apple rolled, he was stunned for a long time, and asked in confusion, "You mean... the things in that cave are all... yours?"
Su Yi said, "The words on that stone tablet were written by me."
"..." Yang Zhengcheng's breathing was already a little rapid, and he was too excited to speak.
He finally understood why Su Yi could understand the words on the stone tablet.
So how many years should the records from the ancient mythological period be to modern times?
Yang Zhengcheng was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask, "I... So, how many years have you lived?"
Su Yi also thought about it and said, "If you calculate it according to your current time, it should be four billion years ago. At that time, there were no other living things on the earth."
Yang Zhengcheng swallowed hard. If someone else had told him this, he would definitely not believe it, but when Su Yi said it, he chose to believe it for no reason.
Su Yi said calmly, "Many of the things on Sword-Washing Mountain are spiritual treasures from the mythological period. Reappearing in the world will definitely cause a lot of trouble. It's better for me to keep them."
Yang Zhengcheng is dumbfounded and has lived for four billion years?
What era should that be?
According to Su Yi, there were no living things at that time.
Su Yi didn't know whether Yang Zhengcheng believed what he said, but he just said, "I like this era very much, there are many interesting things, but you should stop thinking about those things on Sword-Washing Mountain. Even if they are given to you, you will not be able to study anything, and if these things are really spread, they may cause many casualties."
If nothing else, if any spiritual treasure falls into the wrong hands, without Su Yi's intervention, the casualties will be incalculable.
Yang Zhengcheng clenched his fists, sat on a chair, looked at Su Yi, his lips trembled, and asked, "Four billion years ago, were you already in human form?"
Su Yi looked into his eyes and said, "There are many untrue parts of the history you know now, but the past has passed, so what if it is confirmed?"
Yang Zhengcheng was silent for a long time again, and finally showed a smile on his face, saying, "Thank you for clarifying my doubts. In this case, it is better to leave those things with you."
During this conversation, Yang Zhengcheng really learned too many secrets. Although he still had many questions in his heart, he did not intend to disturb Su Yi anymore. He stood up and bowed to Su Yi, then turned and went downstairs.
Su Yi The ban on the second floor was lifted.
Not long after Yang Zhengcheng left, Ye Xiaxuan came to the store, and Su Yi was reading on the second floor.
Ye Xiaxuan went upstairs with two cups of milk tea in his hand, handed Su Yi a cup of milk tea, and said, "You are indeed here! Here!"
Su Yi took the milk tea, took a sip, and continued to read his book.
Ye Xiaxuan smiled like a fool, haha, and said he didn't care about her. If he really didn't care about her, how could he be waiting for her here?
Don't say anything about reading here, just worry about it!
Ye Xiaxuan raised the corner of his mouth and went downstairs with the straw in his mouth without saying a word to Su Yi.
If you are tsundere, be tsundere! Who is not a tsundere?
After going downstairs, Ye Xiaxuan started getting close to Zhang Luolin.
Zhang Luolin knows that Ye Xiaxuan is a disciple of Su Yi, so his attitude towards her is naturally different from others.
"Xiao Ye, I heard that you are being targeted by people from Jinmen, you have to be careful." Zhang Luolin said this, but he was not worried at all.
Su Yi's disciple!
Regardless of the true strength of Su Yi, just throwing one of the spiritual treasures on Sword-Washing Mountain at random is enough to destroy the entire Jinmen.
Ye Xiaxuan looked pitiful and said to Zhang Luolin, "Celestial Master Zhang, I'm afraid!"