Emperor's Domination

After Li Qiye and the others entered Heimuya, they stayed in an inn near the Kuroshio Sea and settled temporarily.

After living, Yang Ling and Fan Bai were busy going to Zhang Luo, only the old slave stayed with them.

Li Qiye sat in front of the window, looking at the Kuroshio Sea in the distance, without saying anything, and the old slave quietly accompanied him.

After a while, Li Qiye retracted his gaze and said lightly: "You seem to have something to say."

The old slave opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. After a while, he said, "Master came for the Kuroshio Sea."

Lao Nu’s words did not refer to the present, but from the very beginning, that from the Wan Beast Mountain, even from the appearance of the Nanxi Emperor, Li Qiye’s purpose was very clear, he did not come for the Buddha’s holy land, nor was he Coming for the holy mountain is not why the small characters of the Jinchu dynasty came, he came for the Kuroshio Sea.

In the beginning, Li Qiye's goal was the Kuroshio Sea, but others didn't know it, so there were so many here, Li Qiye was just passing by.

"That's right." Li Qiye smiled faintly, staring at the Kuroshio Sea, revealing an incomparable light, but he didn't say much, let alone talk about the Kuroshio Sea.

How many people came straight to the Kuroshio Sea from the beginning, what kind of existence is this?Of course, this is something the world cannot measure, and of course, it is also difficult for old slaves to measure.

"The young master is also about to leave the holy place of Buddha." The old slave said softly. When he said this, he looked at the ring on Li Qiye's hand.

No matter what Li Qiye’s status is, no matter what Li Qiye has done in the Buddha’s Holy Land, he is a passer-by after all, and the Buddha’s Holy Land cannot keep him. Perhaps, in this wasteland, there is no place or anyone. , Anything can keep him.

Of course, this is just the old slave's guess, but the old slave believes in his instincts, this is absolutely not wrong.

Li Qiye smiled faintly, and said, "When did you care about the Holy Land of Buddha? Maybe, you also have concerns about this piece of heaven and earth."

The old slave couldn’t help but smiled, and said, “Born and grown in Sri Lanka, it’s a kind of concern, right? I’m also half a person from the holy land of the Buddha. In the world, can the young master worry about it?” He couldn’t help. Looking at Li Qiye.

Li Qiye couldn't help but looked at the Kuroshio Sea, his eyes suddenly deep, as if he had swallowed everything, or perhaps he was going back to the ancient times.

After a while, Li Qiye murmured: "Worry, I don't remember anymore." When he said this, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

This is an understatement, a very common sentence, but when it comes out of Li Qiye, it has an unparalleled charm.

The old slave had experienced countless storms, and when he heard these words, he couldn't help but breathe in his heart. Li Qiye's words contained a lot of information.

It seems that just between the exhales and breaths of his words, he has already crossed the ancient times, and it seems that everything has passed by like time.

Between this breath and breath, too much seems to have happened, making people unable to breathe.

In fact, in this instant, Li Qiye's eyes had long been cast to more distant places, or there were millions of years in the past, perhaps millions of years in the future.

There, there were people who Li Qiye thought, and things that Li Qiye thought, but with the passage of time, everything became blurred.

"Time can change too many things." Finally, Li Qiye said lightly.

The old slave was silent for a while, and finally he said seriously: "However, the young master's thoughts cannot be changed, otherwise, the young master would not be here."

"This is Daoxin." Li Qiye said lightly.

The old slave couldn't help but nod. He didn't need to speak much, he could also understand that all of this originated from Li Qiye's Taoism, which was as solid as a rock.

"You should have something to tell me." Li Qiye said lightly.

The old slave took a deep breath, and finally he plucked up the courage and said: "I would like to follow the young master on a long journey." After saying this, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

What kind of person he is, he used to cross nine heavens and ten places, once was an era of arrogance, he did not regard the four great masters or the peerless geniuses at all.He was once a mega-world, invincible, and I don't know how many people are talking about him.

However, he has experienced countless storms and innumerable lives and deaths. At this moment, when he said such words, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous and hopeful. It was like a junior asking his elders for advice.

"The road is long, I can understand your thoughts." Li Qiye smiled and cast his gaze further away.

The old slave nodded and said seriously: "The world is wider than I thought, so the old slave wants to follow the young master, and gain some insights after the horse."

"This doesn't change much." Li Qiye said softly: "It is indeed beneficial for you to follow me, but you have lost what you wanted."

"The original request." The old slave couldn't help but said softly, and when he said this, he couldn't help being stunned.

Li Qiye looked at the distant place and said slowly: "The avenue is long. When you stepped in, you were so passionate about it, but the avenue was too long, so all of our things were polished away."

Having said this, Li Qiye paused, glanced at the old slave, and slowly said, "What did you ask for?"

It took a long time for the old slave to recover from his lack of consciousness. He took a deep breath and finally said solemnly, "The sword is pointing to the direction of my heart. the way!"

"Yes, this is your original intention." Li Qiye said lightly, and said slowly: "If the original intention is lost, are you still you? Indeed, you let me go and you will definitely gain something, but what about yourself?"

Speaking of this, Li Qiye paused, and after a while, slowly said: "You ask yourself the deepest part, in the dead of night, you might sleep well."

Speaking lightly in this way, it stirred up a thousand waves in the old slave's heart. He couldn't help but be shocked. He was no longer a teenager, but at this moment, his heart couldn't help but a surge of blood surged. Thinking back that when he was still young, that was how vigorous.

At that time, how confident he was, holding a long knife in his hand, I have the world.Just like what he said just now, the knife is pointing, my heart is going, with the knife in my hand, cutting the road ahead.

This is him, and it is precisely because of such a sentence that has kept him diligently studying, let him go forward courageously, never shrinking, never hesitating.

At that time, he was still young, he swept through ten days, his blood boiled, everything was in one shot.Even if the future is unknown, he still moves forward with his head held high, without shrinking, fearless.

At that time, his generation was him, and he was also a generation of peerless sword gods.

However, today, as time flies, he has experienced countless winds and waves, and experienced countless lives and deaths. It seems that everything has been so forgotten, and it seems that after everything is hardened, a heart has been worn into calluses, and all kinds of things have passed. It is no longer fresh, and the bloody heart has long been deeply wrapped in calluses.

Suddenly, the old slave couldn't help staying, time, too long, he forgot too many things.

At this moment, Li Qiye's understatement seemed to break the calluses on his heart, and the blood could not help but gush out, causing him to boil over. It seemed that he suddenly became young again, as if he was 18 years old again. general.

"The sword is pointing to my heart." After saying this, the old slave couldn't help but feel agitated. At this moment, his eyes suddenly became bright, and his expression was flying. At this time, he is not like a The dying old man, but like an eighteen-year-old, radiant.

After a long while, the old slave took a deep breath, took a deep bow to Li Qiye, and said, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

If it is said that in Wan Beast Mountain, Li Qiye's guidance is to make him go to the next level, then, now Li Qiye's guidance has made him regain his original aspirations. He is still the same he was back then, and he has not been lost in time in.

He was still him. At this moment, the old slave regained himself. It can even be said that Li Qiye changed his future destiny.

"After all, we are creatures with seven emotions and six desires." Li Qiye sighed with emotion and sighed softly: "Experiencing too much will make us numb and forget ourselves. Perhaps, one day, we will become what we hate."

Having said that, he paused, glanced at the old slave, and said faintly: "Since the ages, there have been so many amazing and invincible generations, but how many people have lost themselves before they know it. When we are slowly numb, then, the things we have pursued before, the dreams we have been obsessed with, will slowly fade away, and finally get lost in time."

This kind of remark made the old slave feel very touched, and murmured: "It is precisely because of this that some people give up on themselves, some people hesitate to move forward, some people indulge themselves..." At this point, he couldn't help but pause, and finally lightened. Said softly: "There are also people who plunge into the darkness."

"Yes, when you are lost, one day, you will live the appearance you once hated." Li Qiye said lightly.

The old slave couldn't help taking a deep breath. He understood Li Qiye's words because he had experienced too much.Perhaps, without the guidance of Li Qiye's words, perhaps, he would be lost in the long avenue, and in the end he would be totally unrecognizable, and he did not remember what he once looked like.

"The Dao heart is not strong." The old slave couldn't help but said softly, and her heart trembled.

Li Qiye said lightly: "No one is to blame, and there is not much to blame. I can only say that the road is too long, and not everyone can go to the end."

Li Qiye's simple words, the old slave heard the taste of millions.