Emperor's Domination

Now Wu Zhongtian wants to fight his enemies in Ancestral City. This seems to be too much. What's more, Ancestral City and Yin Yang Chan Sect are married. To a certain extent, Ancestral City and Yin Yang Chan Sect are the same enemy.

"Stop--" Lu Laozu interrupted Wu Zhongtian's words, his old voice echoed in the sky, and said: "Ancestral city is not a place to seek revenge, go, don't make mistakes."

The words of Lu Laozu surprised many people in Zucheng, and many people looked at each other.

Just now, everyone would have thought that Lu Laozu of Zucheng would help Wu Zhongtian, or just open one eye and close his eyes. Unexpectedly, Lu Laozu did not give Yin Yang Chan Sect a face at all.

"Perhaps, the rumors are true." Hearing Lu Laozu's words, the strong man of the stone human tribe couldn't help but mutter, and said in a low voice: "The rumor says that not all the ancestors of the ancestral city are in favor of marrying Yin Yang Chan Sect. "

At this time, there are also some people who know the inside story with fantasies, especially when they think of the tragic death of thousands of horses in Yin-Yang Chan Sect before that, it makes people have more reverie.

At this time, people have an illusion, it seems that the Yin Yang Zen Gate is on Li Qiye's side.

If this is the case, then the stone tablet was smashed into an army of Yin-Yang Zen Gate that day, then it really was the ancestor of the ancestor city who made the move.

Of course, at this time, no one dared to talk about it. After all, this is the ancestral city. What's more, the general situation is now presided over by the ancestor Lu. Any strong monk, including the ancestor of the Great Sect, would not dare to provoke trouble easily.

Wu Zhongtian couldn't help but his gaze jumped. Finally, he bowed his body and said: "The ancestor's words, Zhongtian will obey this and dare not make a mistake. It was Zhongtian Menglang just now." He said and worshiped again.

Although Wu Zhongtian is the proud son of heaven and handsome man, he cannot be compared with the existence of Lu Laozu. Lu Laozu is one of the most powerful ancestors in the ancestral city. Even if they are the ancestors of Yin Yang Chan Sect, Few can stand with it.

After Wu Zhongtian's gift was over, he took a cold look at Qingshi, and said in a cold voice: "For the time being, put your heads on your necks today, and you will take them in the future."

"You are thinking too much." Qingshi also gave Wu Zhongtian a cold look, chuckled, and said, "Today you should be thankful that the ancestors of the ancestral city saved your life, otherwise, this At this moment, your head is already hanging outside the gate of the ancestral city."

Qingshi’s words made him feel too arrogant. They didn’t know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. Some strong monks couldn’t help but hum again and again, fighting for Wu Zhongtian. It’s just that the old ancestor Lu had something to say, everyone dare not say anything. That's it.

Wu Zhongtian couldn't help but his eyes were cold, revealing murderous intent, but in the end he endured it, snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Go--" Under Wu Zhongtian's command, the army of Yin Yang Chan Sect immediately pulled out of the camp.

Hearing the endless roar of "boom, boom, boom", the army of Yin-Yang Zen Gate rushed away, like a turbulent river, deterring people, disappearing outside the ancestral city in the blink of an eye, and heading towards the stone forest.

"Will the ancestral city and the Yin-Yang Zen Gate be stiff?" Someone murmured as the army of Yin-Yang Zen Gate rushed towards the stone forest.

"If you care about this, you might as well care about whether you can get the treasure of Emperor Zhanxian." There is also an old monk who said: "Yin and Yang Zen is here, I'm afraid we won't be eligible to drink some soup. All of his lives were taken in. If the Ancestral City and Yin-Yang Chan Sect really fell out, it might be a good thing."

Hearing such a statement, many monks were embarrassed in their hearts and immediately stopped their minds.

After Qingshi returned, Li Qiye just glanced at him lightly, and said lightly: "It seems that you and Yin Yang Chan Sect have a lot of hatred."

"It's nothing like that." Qingshi denied it immediately, but felt wrong again. After all, he was facing Li Qiye, so how could he escape his eyes.

"I have some grievances with them." At last Qingshi himself admitted, and said: "I just can't get used to their invincible appearance, huh, isn't it just an ancient ancestor living in this world? It is great to think that they have ancient ancestors. Our ancestral city also has many semi-returned ancestors. It is hard to say who is stronger and weaker than strength."

"That's true." Li Qiye smiled, did not pursue it, nor cared about the grudge between Qingshi and Yin Yang Chan Sect.

Although what Qingshi said just now was angry, but then he couldn't help being silent again, and he didn't know what to say, he opened his mouth and talked, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Why, is there someone you are afraid of not?" Qingshi's expression made Li Qiye couldn't help laughing.

"It's not like that." In the end, Qingshi could only say softly: "Tianyang Tianzun, it is finally a joke. Our ancestor city does not know how many ancestors have some thoughts about him."

"Really?" Li Qiye said with a smile, and said leisurely: "So, Zucheng has bigger ideas and higher goals."

Qingshi opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Although he didn't care so much, he still felt helpless in his heart.As he said just now, there are indeed many half-turned ancestors in their ancestral city, but if you mention Zenyang Tianzun, even if the half-turned ancestor of their ancestral city has awakened, they have to be jealous.

Zenyang Tianzun, it can be said that in today's North Western Emperor, and even the entire Eight Wastes, there is still a fearful existence.

"Zhenyang Tianzun, who cultivates the ancient fairy body, is extremely invincible, even capable of frustrating the Taoist monarch, and he has also personally trained the Taoist monarch!" Finally, Qingshi had to say so.

Qingshi's words are correct, the ancient Zen Taoist monarch of Yin-Yang Zen Gate, this is exactly what Zen Yang Tianzun cultivated.

"In this way, your ancestral city also wants to need a Daoist, and a Daoist who is pro-age." Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, even if he didn't need to go to ask, he could guess the old ancestors in the ancestral city. miss you.

Qingshi opened his mouth to speak, and finally, he couldn't help being silent.

Because Li Qiye’s guess is indeed right, the ancestral city is very strong, which is obvious to all, and there are many half-returned ancestors in the ancestral city. It can be said that in the North West Emperor, no one can shake the status of the ancestral city. .

The problem is that since the King of Stone Daojun, there has been no Daojun in the ancestral city.

The ancestral city is the leader of the stone people. The ancestor city is a place of pilgrimage for the stone people. However, after millions of years, the stone people have never left the aisle, and, with the stone people generation after generation The sages returned to their ancestors and sank into the ground, which made the stone people and the ancestral city more signs of dying.

This is no big deal for the stone people who walked on or pursued the return of ancestors.

However, it is different for the stone people who pursue the prosperous age, especially the mixed descendants of the stone people. They have greater expectations for the future of the stone people, and they expect the stone people to prosper.

It is precisely because of this that there are ancestors in power in the ancestral city or many young and strong sects in the ancestral city. They hope that the ancestral city can have another Taoist monarch who can lead the ancestral city to glory again, and lead the stone people to prosperity. Become a big clan of the Eight Wilds again.

"It's stupid to ask for fish because of the tree." Li Qiye couldn't help but laughed, shaking his head, and said: "Put the hope of your race on foreigners, it's just a fool."

Qingshi had to sigh softly. For some things, he certainly has his own opinions, even holding an attitude of opposition, but he cannot help. After all, he does not have the qualifications and the strength to influence such a situation. .

"Will you accept your fate?" At this moment, Li Qiye looked at Qingshi with a smile.

The sudden emergence of Li Qiye's problem immediately shocked Qingshi's heart, and suddenly made his mind sway, and suddenly lost his mind.

Because in the past days, he has asked himself this way.

With great difficulty, Qingshi took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and said: "I will do my best and try my best to do what I want to do."

Speaking of this, he doesn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, in such a situation, there are often many reasons for him to decide.

"In the human world, it is often that the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper." Li Qiye downplayed.

Li Qiye's words immediately caused Qingshi's heart to tremble.

"However, there is one more sentence, my fate is mine, I can't help it!" Then, Li Qiye added faintly, and said leisurely: "Even the ants will show their fangs to the sky! Only you dare to go. Only by exposing its fangs can an ant have the opportunity to become a huge sky ant, but if it does not even dare to show its fangs, it will always be an ant!"

Speaking of this, Li Qiye looked outside and said faintly: "There was a little girl who had a meager life, but after the wind and rain, she won't stand on the top of Wanfeng."

"My life is up to me, I can't help it!" Finally, Li Qiye looked at the distant place and said softly, unable to help but fall into a long memory. In those distant years, there was such a little girl who was alone in the wind and rain. Sword forward!

This remark immediately made the bluestone heart tremble. In this case, it was like a flash of lightning flashing across the stormy night, illuminating the rainy night, tearing open the sky, and dropping a ray of dawn.

Under this ray of dawn, his heart suddenly became brighter. The determination that was still shaking before suddenly became firmer than ever before, and his faith suddenly became firmer.

"Thank you, Master, for his words, I will always remember this in my heart." Finally, Qingshi bowed to Li Qiye.