Emperor's Domination

The East Jianhai is the territory of the Haidi Jian Country.

In the East Jianhai, there is an island called Guchi Island. The island is not big or small, and there are villages and towns scattered here.

At this time, Li Qiye walked out of the sea and boarded the island. After he left the Kuroshio Sea, he crossed the barrier of the restricted area, walked to the East Jianhai and boarded Guchi Island.

The path is faint, and Li Qiye walks in a leisurely courtyard. He walks on the path aimlessly, taking care of the situation, and he does not deliberately come from or why.

On the trail, there are occasional pedestrians coming and going, but no one will pay attention to Li Qiye, after all, as ordinary as him, who will take a look more.

People on the trail came and went in a hurry, but no one paid attention to Li Qiye.

During the walk, passing by a stream, the stream was curved, but the river level was slow, Li Qiye stopped, looked at the river, and then walked along the river.

On the riverside, there are people's homes with smoke curling up, and there are women in the shackles.

Li Qiye stopped and looked at the woman in the yarn.The woman was in her early thirties. She was dressed in a commoner, light white, with patches on the commoner, but she was cleanly washed, so people would know that she was not from a wealthy family.Of course, the wealthy house will not be here.

The woman's face is dignified, although there is no stunning beauty, and there is nothing gorgeous, but her simple and natural face is dignified and natural, her complexion is healthy, and her face is rounded and soothed. The whole person looks comfortable.

The woman obliquely inserted the wooden hairpin. Although her hair was rather messy due to work, it was natural. The whole person was not expensive, but it gave people a comfortable feeling.

Although the woman was dressed in coarse linen, her clothes were slightly generous, although she was clean and tidy, but also quite casual. The rather loose commoner could not cover her undulating body, and gully was visible.

The woman is very serious in Huansha. Her face is reflected in the stream, and there is a feeling of matching and blending. It seems that at this moment, she is one with the world, natural and comfortable, so that you can look at it.

Li Qiye stopped here, looking at the woman with a natural look.

The woman also saw Li Qiye, but without being surprised, she continued to use her yarn, her movements were smooth and comfortable.

Li Qiye sat by the stream, resting his chin on his knees, looking at the woman, as if in front of him, this woman was like a peerless beauty.

The woman was finished with the yarn, got up and went home and dried in the courtyard.

Li Qiye followed in, watching the woman drying in the sun, with a very natural expression, without any feeling of recklessness.

Imagine that a woman is alone at home, and Li Qiye is a man who follows. Such a lone man and a widow is really inappropriate. However, Li Qiye feels nothing wrong with it, but rather at ease.

After the woman was dried, she looked at Li Qiye and said, "What's the matter with the son?" The woman opened her voice, her voice was pleasant and mellow, like running water wading over talc, and she felt silent.

"What's your name?" Li Qiye didn't answer the woman's words, but instead asked, looking very rude.

However, the woman was not upset, and replied, "Xiyue."

"Xi Yue." Li Qiye murmured, without saying anything, turning around and leaving.

The woman was not surprised either, she just watched Li Qiye go away, she could not help but frowned slightly without saying anything, and finally returned to the house.

Li Qiye walked along the path. It didn't take long before he saw a city in front of him, and the pedestrians on the road began to grow more and more.

Although there are also monks coming and going on this road, but more of them are ordinary people, people coming and going, just survive and run around.

When approaching the city, Li Qiye walked, and simply sat on the rock beside the road, leaning on his body, lying halfway, looking at the city in front, looking tired and bored, and seemed to have a good rest before he set off.

The city in front is not a big city, nor a huge ancient city, but a small city.

I don’t know how many years this small city has been established. The city wall collapsed a long time ago, leaving broken bricks. However, it can be seen from the few remaining bricks that the city wall was once majestic. Skyrim.

It's just that as time goes by, all of this has been turned into bricks and tiles. Even so, it can still be seen from this broken wall that the rules here were amazing.

There are plaques on the city gate with ancient characters written on them. However, the ancient characters are too old, even if they were carved on bluestone. However, as time goes by, they are almost blurred, but they still pay. Some outlines can be seen.

Li Qiye lay halfway on the rock, biting the long grass, looking boredly at the broken old city in front of him, looking in a daze, it seemed that he was roaming too empty.

The ancient characters are ambiguous, and this ancient character is very long ago. Few people today know these two characters, but everyone knows what the name of this small city is—the holy city.

The holy city, such a small city, has such an amazing name, it is incompatible with its scale, it is really too different.

It's just that, for millions of years, the world has known that this small city has been called the Holy City, so the residents and monks here are used to it.

"Holy City--" Li Qiye sighed as if looking at the two ancient words that were already vague, somewhat stunned and murmured. It seemed that everything was silent.

The old city is no longer what it used to be. It is just an old and broken town. There are not many people living in the whole town. It seems like sunset and evening. It seems that this town has also come to its end. One day it will also Will be annihilated in this world, and in the end there will only be bricks and tiles.

Even if the time is long enough, even the broken bricks and tiles will not be left and will be covered by lush vegetation.

Li Qiye sat there, looking bored at the small city, not knowing whether he was going to enter the city or not, just sitting like this, looking at the rogue, sitting bored.

The passing pedestrians did not pay attention to Li Qiye either. After all, some pedestrians would get tired from walking and stop to rest.

Just when Li Qiye was looking bored at the small town, a young man came in a hurry, and when he approached the small town, he stopped and looked.

As the setting sun is about to fall, the small town looks a bit dead under the spilt sunlight. Although the scenery is beautiful, it gives people a kind of coolness. This is like a person walking alone in his old age.

The young man couldn't help being attracted by the appearance of the small town, and he could see the gods.

The young man was dressed in a corset and walked in a hurry, looking like he had come from afar.Although the young man's body is not burly, but as can be seen from his tight clothes, he is also muscular and strong, and it seems that he can jump like a tiger at any time.

The young man’s clothes are neat and tidy, but there is nothing gorgeous. However, his mind is very rhythmic and regular. It can be seen that he was born in a famous family, but he does not have the magnificence of a famous family. .

Despite this, when the young man raised his sword eyebrows, there was a breath of agitation. He was like a soldier who had returned from disarmament. Although he was not sharp, he still had the will to fight all the time.

After the young man recovered, he wanted to enter the city, but at this time he also noticed Li Qiye.

"Xiongtai won't enter the city?" The young man also saw that Li Qiye was a monk, and asked with a smile.

Li Qiye couldn't help but glanced at the small town lazily, and said sickly: "The city is too old and people tend to get tired. Just rest."

"The city is too old, people tend to get tired." The young man could not help being attracted by Li Qiye's words.

He savored it carefully, recovered, couldn't help holding his fist, and said, "Xiongtai's words are really great. The city is too old and people tend to get tired. It's almost dusk."

With that said, the young man didn’t know where he came from so much emotion, or the situation at this time touched his emotions, so he couldn’t help but look at Xiaocheng a few more times and said: “When I came, I heard that this holy city has a long history, and it is so ancient that it cannot be traced back. Who can imagine that in this remote ocean, on such a small Guchi Island, there would be such an ancient city. ."

"Yes, it's too old." Li Qiye couldn't help but nodded slightly, looked at Xiaocheng, and murmured: "It's too old to be remembered, things are like people."

The young man was startled. He didn't understand why Li Qiye felt so much emotion. After all, the small city in front of him is not a world-shattering place, nor is it a famous place. It is just such a small city, ordinary, if not Something happened in this sea area back then, I'm afraid no one in the world would pay attention to such an island.

Such a place is nothing more than dust to the great world.

"Xiongtai also don't sigh. There are not many places to stay in this area. Although the city is old, it can also be settled." The young man said with a smile.

"That's right." Li Qiye nodded involuntarily.

"In Xia Chen Cangsheng, he is destined to get to know Xiongtai, so he should take a step first." The young man didn't say much, clasped his fists and left.

Li Qiye smiled, did not pay attention, and continued to lie there.

As the sun sets, Li Qiye finally stood up lazily, and couldn't help muttering: "Although the city is old, you can settle down, well, let's go." Then he walked to the town.

The small town is indeed very small, and the number of people living in it is only eighty ten thousand. Such a small town, in some places in Jianzhou, I am afraid that there is not even a small town.

Although the city is small, the streets are all paved with ancient stones. Although some ancient stones are broken, the scale of that year can be seen.

Li Qiye walked slowly on the old streets of the small town, walking very slowly.

At this time, the small town is also lively, the lights are on, people come and go, shouting, selling, talking... intertwined, adding a lot of vitality to this ancient city.

"The city is old, but the people are new." Li Qiye walked on the ancient street, sighing, and said, "This is the meaning of endless reproduction."