After Thousands Of Years Of Seclusion, I Was Broadcast Live On The Entire Internet

"ah?"

Qi Miao swallowed hard: "Ancestor?"

Then, she rolled her eyes: "You said he was my eldest brother, and I almost believed you, eldest brother!"

As soon as these words came out, Qi You frowned instantly: "You have no respect for your eyes, how can you behave like this!"

"Brother, are you serious?"

Qi Miao was speechless.

Qi You shook his head. He also knew that it was very difficult for the other party to accept his identity.

He thought for a while and said: "Little girl, take me to see your elders. You should know that what I said is true."

At the mention of elders, Qi Miao's eyes dimmed instantly.

She sighed softly, with a somewhat sad expression: "It's been ten years since my parents died in a car accident. If Mother Chen hadn't taken me in, I would have starved to death."

"Nonsense!"

Qi You's momentum suddenly surged: "How could the descendants of my Qi family be killed by vehicles? Ridiculous!"

"Brother, uh, no, are you an actor? Have you not acted yet?"

Qi Miao is now very sure that the person in front of her must be a lunatic.

"No need to say more!"

Qi You couldn't understand Qi Miao's words and continued: "Let me ask you, how many cities does my Qi family own now?"

"Huh? How many...how many cities?"

"Is it possible to build a city? It would be too desolate!"

Qi You was a little angry.

He is the number one person in the world. Could it be that after he retreated into seclusion, the big group of immortal cultivators dared to devour the territory of his descendants?

"What is a city without a city? There are four cities and one state in the entire Dragon Kingdom. Our south city is home to hundreds of cities. Is this what you mean by one city?"

Qi Miao looked at Qi You as if looking at a mentally ill person.

"Also, I live on campus now, let alone a city, and I can't afford to rent a ten-square-meter room!"

In a few words, the information in Qi Miao's mouth was too obscure for Qi You today.

He must have a good understanding of how the world will be formed in a thousand years.

While Qi You was stunned, Qi Miao ran away until Qi You's figure completely disappeared from her sight.

After booking a ride online, she opened the live broadcast room again.

Although the broadcast has been off for a long time, the barrage still keeps coming.

"Eh? Why are there more viewers than when I started broadcasting?"

Qi Miao was in a daze. The number of people online now reached 900.

This is a number that has never appeared in her one-year live broadcast career.

The most outrageous thing is, there are still people who use the black screen to send gifts?

[Really, I recorded the screen. That person really jumped off the high-speed train. 】

Seeing this barrage, Qi Miaocai suddenly remembered the words of the barrage before the broadcast was turned off.

She recalled all the details of Qi You's clothes when she met him.

Not to mention that you won't die if you jump off the high-speed rail, even if you do jump, you will still have to fall and eat shit, right?

But Qi You's clothes were clean and tidy, with no trace of dust on them at all.

"Oh, the audience likes to set the pace."

Qi Miao didn't want to think about it carefully, nor would she believe such an outrageous incident.

In the car going back to bed, Qi Miao felt an inexplicable sense of security.

I always feel like there is a figure protecting me in the dark around the car.

Her eyes widened and she looked out the window.

In the dark suburbs, except for the occasional passing car, not a single person could be seen.

Until after going to bed, Qi Miao, who was lying on the bed, still thought of Qi You's face from time to time.

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"

Qi Miao tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

That strangely familiar feeling kept her awake.

As she recalled, her mother's voice came to mind.

"Miaomiao, if one day your ancestor comes to see you, you must serve him well and never neglect him."

Memories flooded in, and Qi Miao sat up instantly.

This was what her mother told herself the day before she died when she was only ten years old.

"Impossible. The word ancestor spans dozens of generations. If he is still alive, wouldn't he be hundreds or thousands of years old?"

"How can anyone in the world live such a long time?"

Qi Miao's world view has collapsed.

But her parents were honest and didn't even make jokes. How could they tease her about this?

"That's right, a relic!"

Qi Miao suddenly remembered that she had seen a portrait when she was sorting out her belongings.

She was young and didn't care at all.

It wasn't until four years ago when she was sorting out old things that she took a photo of the portrait.

Thinking of this, Qi Miao felt no sleepiness at all.

She took out her cell phone and searched for long-dusted photos in the dark dormitory.

When the ancient portrait appeared on the screen, Qi Miao's pupils suddenly dilated.

"The face of a boy with white hair and black robe...how is this possible!!"

Qi Miao's right hand holding the phone was shaking crazily.

Because the young man in black robe in the portrait looked exactly like the strange man she met today!

Qi Miao was completely stunned.

Are there really such similar people in the world?

Even if they are twins, there are subtle differences, right?

Qi Miaozai carefully observed every detail of the boy in the portrait.

But no matter the temperament or the appearance of clothes, they are all the same.

Who would believe that they are not the same person?

"Wow!"

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the dormitory.

Immediately afterwards, the lights were turned on, and three girls rushed to Qi Miao and snatched her cell phone.

"Oh my God, this guy is so handsome, isn't he!?"

"show me!"

"Let me go, this handsome guy is a bit too handsome. If he debuts, wouldn't it be a dimensionality-reducing blow to those traffic niches!?"

Qi Miao looked at her three nymphomaniac roommates and was speechless for a while.

One of the girls with a ponytail pushed Qi Miao's arm: "Did you go to a live broadcast or a comic convention today? Is this man a coser (role player)?"

"Xiao Ling, please stop guessing. He is my ancestor."

In a panic, Qi Miao directly recognized Qi You as her ancestor.

"What? What's the matter first?"

Before her roommate could question her, Qi Miao ran out of the dormitory in embarrassment.

Downstairs in the dormitory, Qi Miao looked around.

She had a strong feeling that the mysterious boy would appear again in the evening.

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At the same time, Nancheng, Tiannan City Library.

This is the largest library in the city, named Baojing Pavilion, with a total height of four floors.

The books on the top floor can be called cultural relics.

Except for a handful of big shots in Tiannan City who can visit and read, no one can enter.

But Qi You was leaning against the window on the top floor, scanning every strange book in the library with his consciousness.

As a master in the Tribulation Stage, his spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful.

It only takes almost ten seconds for Qi You to read the entire book.

In addition, he is extremely talented and can never forget every word.

In just over an hour, the contents of the books in Baojing Pavilion became clear.

"interesting..."

These two short words are Qi You's evaluation of this era.

But what puzzled him was that there was no record of the Wu Dynasty where he grew up in history.

"The Wu Dynasty disappeared out of thin air?"

The prosperous Wu Dynasty, which lasted for thousands of years, was just gone?

Qi You frowned.

Not only that, there are no official records of immortal cultivators in history.

It only exists in some folklore.

"It's strange. The spiritual energy in this era is so thin that I can't find even a trace of an immortal cultivator."

[Immortal cultivators should never interfere with the secular world, otherwise their entire clan will be destroyed! 】

Perhaps even Qi You himself has forgotten that the rules he set back then swept through the Wu Dynasty like a virus, and no one dared to violate them.

Because of this, in order to abide by Qi You's rules, the leaders of the Xiuxian clan hid behind the scenes and erased all traces of the Wu Dynasty.

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