Emperor’s Domination

The Nine Great Book of Heaven-"Zhijian·Nine Ways", this was once "Tishu", but it was later opened by Li Qiye to a brand new page and became the avenue of the new era.

Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but marvel at such things. He didn't expect that the stone platform he had held for millions of years was actually one of the nine heavenly books. Such news was really shocking.

"The little demon has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai." Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but said, "Making the Pearl Dust."

One of the nine heavenly books, this is what a unique technique in the world. Once someone has cultivated one of them, he can become a Taoist monarch, invincible in the world, and sweeping the world.

However, the entire heavenly book is here. He has held it for millions of years, but has achieved nothing. Can this not make him feel emotional?What if he could make the entire celestial book a complete avenue?

This is indeed what made Venerable Feiyun sigh with emotion. He has embraced the heavenly book for millions of years, but he has not been able to read it in detail, but has not gained anything. He can only say that his talent is indeed not enough. Otherwise, he It must also be rewarded.

Li Qiye glanced at Venerable Feiyun, and said faintly: "The divine sword you swallow is the sword that has shaken the sky, the sword and the avenue, and the kendo are integrated. If you can merge, you will benefit infinitely in your life. Ask the heavens. Wushuang Dadao is already in your stomach, and it’s your way to take off."

"The emperor taught a lot, and taught a lot." Venerable Feiyun suddenly realized that he was no longer clinging to the heavenly book, embarrassed, and said: "The human heart is insatiable, even if you have the heavenly book, you can't help but specialize."

"Zhijian·Nine Ways" has nine great kendos. Any kendo is invincible in the world. It is extremely difficult to cultivate one, let alone the nine daos?

For many strong monks, it’s not that the more powerful techniques they can practice, the better. After all, the vast majority of strong monks have limited talents. If they are greedy, they won’t chew badly. It is not as good as a monk who is proficient in one technique, and many monks who are proficient in faculty are stronger than those who are knowledgeable.

Unless it is those unparalleled geniuses who can do the best of a hundred schools of thought, otherwise, it will only delay oneself.

Although Venerable Feiyun was very talented, there was still a long way to go from that kind of amazing talent.

As Li Qiye said, if he can integrate the divine sword and kendo that he has swallowed, he will benefit infinitely throughout his life, without the need for such a peerless book as the Nine Great Books.

"How long does it take for the little demon to melt?" At this time, Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but look at Li Qiye with some hope.

Li Qiye glanced at Venerable Feiyun, and said lightly, "Does this world have your concerns?"

"This--" Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but stunned for a moment. He recovered and shook his head, and said, "The world has no relatives and no reason."

This sounds a bit bleak, in fact, for many invincible generations, such a bleak, it is also the way to go.

He who swallowed the Divine Sword was a great fortune. Today, he is already a fierce demon. He has lived for millions of years.

During these long years, his so-called relatives and old friends have already passed away one by one, and they have long since been in the world, even if the sect that they once belonged to, they have long been wiped out.

In this world, he can be said to be a lonely family, in fact, this is not surprising, how many invincible generations, to the end, it is also a lonely family.

"Without concern, why do you need to be born to look at it?" Li Qiye said lightly: "The world is nothing but the same. It is like this thousands of years ago, and it will be like this after millions of years. It has not changed. Perseverance, trapped here, and hiding in the mountains, how different is it?"

Venerable Feiyun's mind was shocked by Li Qiye's understatement, so why didn't these words be reasonable?Thousands of years ago, he will die. He will not return to the mountains and forests. He will not be in contact with people. He will have tea and rice, and be alone in a lonely forest in the mountains.

And today, in the world under the sea, he is alone, in fact, there hasn't been much difference.

"To make you anxious is nothing more than the shackles in your heart. When you are trapped here, if you have the heart to get out of trouble, you will appear anxious. With restlessness, your heart will not be as difficult as the years. Qiye said indifferently: "Have you ever thought about it, that is when you get out of trouble and leave this world, where do you go? Being in a forest, what is different from this place? Unless you want to be born again. Look at the world, or contend for supremacy."

Li Qiye said casually, Venerable Feiyun's heart was shaken suddenly, and he suddenly felt as if he could see the fog.

"Yes, where can I go after I go out?" Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but muttered, "It's better to live here."

Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but suddenly feel relieved.

Yes, this is just like what Li Qiye said, even if he refines the divine sword and merges the avenue, he can finally leave here, looking forward to it, then, where should he go?There are no friends or relatives in the world, there is no thought of communicating with the world, and there is no idea of ​​being invincible in the world.

After all, he had already experienced the matter of hegemony contending when he was young and middle-aged, and he looked down on it, and today he does not have the heart to contend for hegemony.

Therefore, for him, on the day he really got out of trouble, he didn't know where to go. There was no difference between returning to the mountains and forests.

"The heart is like water, and the road is natural." Li Qiye said lightly: "Swordsmanship will melt with it. Don't rush for a moment, don't fight for a moment, everything will come naturally, this will definitely break the shackles in your heart."

"The Great Emperor Yuxun, the little demon Mao set off, and the benefits are endless." After recovering, Venerable Feiyun worshipped.

Before that, he always wanted to get away from the trap, and haste is not enough. This became a shackle in his heart, and his restlessness made it more difficult for him to dissolve the sword and the sword.

Now he is cheerful, and Venerable Feiyun is also relieved. At this moment, everything is so bright, and this place is also a good place.

"I'm fine." Li Qiye received the heavenly book and was about to leave.

Venerable Feiyun worshipped again and said: "Send to the emperor respectfully, I wish to be loyal to the emperor in the future, and I wish to run for the emperor after the horse."

Li Qiye smiled, received a gift from Venerable Feiyun, and left.

After sending Li Qiye away, Venerable Feiyun was also very emotional. He didn't expect to meet his deceased in millions of years.Back then, when he was in the stone medicine world, he was a great demon, but he was working for Ye Qingcheng. In the end, Ye Qingcheng was a man who died, and Li Qiye became the number one emperor.

Unexpectedly, after millions of years, Li Qiye, who broke through the Nine Realms, would come back, and he would meet Li Qiye again in such a place. This is really unimaginable. Suddenly, Everything is just like yesterday, and it is a sense of vicissitudes.

When Li Qiye left Haiyan, he soon met the old man, he was Peng Daoshi, and Princess Ning Zhu and the others.

"My son, uncle, I finally saw you, and finally saw you." When I saw Li Qiye, Peng Daoshi was delighted, and he looked like a savior.

Looking at Peng Daoshi, Li Qiye said indifferently: "You have also come here."

"This, that, I..." Peng Daoshi rubbed his hands and looked unspeakable. He looked at Li Qiye with a plea for help.

"Peng Daochang's sword is lost." At this time Princess Ning Zhu smiled and said a word for Peng Daoshi.

"Yes, yes, yes." Peng Daoshi hurriedly nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice, and said hurriedly: "Hell, the ancestral sword hanging on my waist suddenly flew out, and I couldn't catch it. I chased it all the way down, and finally it, it, it actually flew into this sword burial realm..."

Speaking of this, Peng Daoshi paused and said hurriedly: "This, this, this is also fortunately for the help of Azhi. I, my old bones can only climb in, but my ancestral sword has been lost, I , I can't find it..." As he said, he was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

Peng Daoshi's ancestral sword flew into the sword burial realm, and he followed in. Fortunately, he met Tie Jian and Azhi and brought him in, otherwise he might be buried in the sword sea.

However, the entire burial sword death field is vast, where would he go to find his ancestral sword?With him alone, it is like finding a needle in a haystack.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Li Qiye, Li Qiye was supernatural, and he had thousands of soldiers.Of course, relying on him as an old Taoist priest, Iron Sword, they would definitely not be able to send thousands of troops to help him find the ancestral sword, unless it was ordered by Li Qiye.

Therefore, at this time, he turned to Li Qiye for help.

In fact, Peng Daoshi knew very well in his heart that he and Li Qiye couldn't talk about friendship, at best they were acquaintances.

The entire sword burial domain is so big, why should Li Qiye help him find their ancestral sword?

"I, I, I would like to ask the young man for help." At this point, Peng Daoshi was also lacking in confidence and rubbed his hands, but at this time, he had no choice but to ask Li Qiye for help.

"For example, if you can find me, I, my ancestral sword, I, I, I will do everything I can, give, and pay the son." Peng Daoshi himself has no confidence to say this.

He also knows that Li Qiye is now the richest man in the world. In terms of money, how many people in the world can compare with him?He is a poor Taoist priest, even if he has exhausted everything, it is not worth a few dollars.

Besides, Li Qiye really sent thousands of troops to help him find the ancestral sword. What a cost, such a cost is simply not something he can afford as a poor Taoist priest.

"That sword." Li Qiye smiled lightly, not surprisingly.

Li Qiye glanced at Taoist Peng and said lightly: "No matter, this is also a fate, I will help you retrieve it."

"Thank you, son, son." Hearing Li Qiye's words, Peng Daoshi was overjoyed and gave great respect.