Emperor’s Domination

Chapter 1: The Three Ghosts (top)

“Wow -” Li Qi was caught floating in the river at night.

“Ah”, Li Qi Night shouted, and was woken up by a squeeze. When he woke up, his first reaction was to jump up, jump up, and let Li Qi Night suddenly get a little bit uncomfortable with his body, beat him up, almost fell down.

“Me, my body!” At a glance, Li's body was still intact, and Li was surprised and surprised. After millions of years of ravening, he finally regained his body. Even if he had experienced a great deal of difficulty and seen countless wind waves, he couldn't help but be excited.

Eventually, Li took a deep breath at night, looked up and saw an old man standing in front of himself.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, it's the old man I fished you out of the river.” The old man said with a smile. He spoke and revealed only three large yellow teeth left. His smile was as obscene as it was obscene.

Li Qi Night looked down the river, hidden the contours of the Immortal Cave in the distance. At first sight, he looked 13 years old. His eyes immediately turned cold, hidden, and his body smelled different from his age.

Li Qi took a deep breath at night and looked at the old man. After a long time, he said: "What do you call it? ”

“Master Sanghu, wash the face of the ancient pie.” The old man laughed and said, opening his mouth to reveal three yellow toothboards and drooling.

“The Ancient Facewasher -” Li Qiu muttered, temporarily stirring up his dusty memories, trapped in the crow for millions of years.

“Who's in charge now?” Li Qi returned to God at night and asked.

“Fate? Nobody can carry it yet.” Grandpa Sanghui said with a smile.

“Where's the Emperor?” Li Qi's face changed slightly after hearing this. Did he sleep for hundreds of thousands of years this time?

“The Emperor Pedal Fairy disappeared 30,000 years ago.” The Three Ghosts still laughed and said, three yellow toothboards showing up, very dirty.

“Where is the Black Dragon King of Tianhai Town?” Li Qi Night had to ask again.

Master Sanghui shook his head and said: "Nobody knows, the Black Dragon King also disappeared 30,000 years ago. ”

Upon hearing this, Li Qi's face changed dramatically and looked up at the hidden demon hole in the distance. At this time, he understood why he had taken back his body.

“Let's go -” Li Qi looked heavy at night, turned around and left, even if Master Sanghou didn't follow. Lived countless years, went through countless suffering, and he already knew what to do.

Zhen Tianhai City, in this world, is the most powerful heirloom. When the Black Dragon King was still alive, he stood for nine days and ten places, no one could compete! Three generations together!

Though the Black Dragon King has been missing for 30,000 years, today's town of Tianhai remains as proud as the heavens and the earth.

Outside the town of Tianhai, there is a 13-year-old with a sight, and an old man with three yellow toothboards that appear to be indecent.

Outside the city gate, Li Qi Night burned the paper money silently. In his heart he said silently: “Blackie, go in peace. In this life, you helped me regain my body. One day, I will destroy the vicious domain and avenge you! ”

Ultimately, Li Qi Night raised his head and looked at the town of Tianhai, which was like a giant city. Everything became strange. Remotely thinking about that year, this sea city could pull off the ground, and it was his and little Blackie's efforts year after year!

Unfortunately, 30,000 years later, the crow hidden behind the scenes, who knows?

“Hey, let's go back to the Yanku pie.” At this time, Grandpa Sanghui appeared again, and three yellow toothboards appeared in Li's eye curtain for seven nights.

“Let's go.” Li Qinight calmly nodded. No matter what kind of god Master Sanghou is, no matter where Master Sanghou came from, but it's not enough to surprise Li seven nights, go through all the difficulties, trapped in the crow for millions of years, through the ages, have accompanied the Immortal Emperor, have traveled with the Pharmacopoeia, what else can surprise him.

Shortly after Li Qi Night two walked away, Zhen Tianhai City walked out of a fenghua woman, she was like the fairy of Bibo, Hanhai Goddess. When she walked out of the city door to go away, suddenly, the corner of her eyes had no objection to seeing the remnants of the paper money burned by the roots of the city. On top of this corner of the paper money, a symbol was hidden.

At the sight of this symbol, the goddess couldn't help but change her face and sighed: “Who just burned paper money here! ”

An old servant around her quickly received an answer, telling her: "The guard told me that there was an old man burning paper money here with a 13-4-year-old. ”

“Follow me, find them!” The goddess immediately said in silence.

“His Royal Highness is going to Shenshan.” The old servant couldn't help but say.

“Chasing -” the divine tale fell, he had gone across the sky and instantly chased it down.

Ultimately, the goddess still did not find the person who burned the paper money, went back to the town of Tianhai City, the goddess has been silent for a long time, that symbol has not appeared in the town of Tianhai for a long time, why, after tens of thousands of years, this symbol reappeared, is the enemy or friend?

“Returning to Your Highness, no one was found burning paper money.” Ultimately, the faithful old servant replied.

“On command, all persons shall keep an eye on the two men, and shall report to me as soon as they have news.” The goddess spoke in silence.

This stunned the old servants. Their town, Tianhai City, deterred the present day. Their Royal Highness, Zhenhai Goddess, was also famous in the world, rarely saw her so dexterous.

“Beyond the Mountain of God -” the old servant said in silence.

“Cancel -” the goddess said in silence: "I need to go through the ancient books left by my ancestors, which is a bit odd!” He entered the deepest restricted area of the town of Tianhai.

An ancient facial cleanser situated within the borders of Baosheng's kingdom. The ancient facial cleansing sect, arguably a long-standing heritage, is a Immortal Emperor. In the early years of the emperor's era, a generation of nine days and ten days of the Ming Ren Immortal Emperor was founded here, named the ancient facial cleansing sect.

Unfortunately, millions of years have passed. Times have changed. The Ancient Shampoo is no longer the immortal emperor of the year. Countless years have passed. The Ancient Shampoo has begun to fall. Although the Ancient Shampoo has also thrived, it is still unable to recover its weakness.

“Elder, no good, a mortal has been sent to be our chief disciple.” On this day, the elders of the washed-up ancient school rose early in the morning and the disciples under the door hurried to report.

“Blow him down the mountain!” The elder didn't even look at it and said, "Do you need to report these little things? ”

A mortal, to be the chief disciple of the Shampoo? Are you kidding me? The chief disciple of the washing ancient sect, which has a different meaning, the chief disciple's other meaning is the handover, the chief disciple, often has the potential to become the next generation of the ruler. Though the ruler is not in the party, the elders can still take charge of such matters.

“But, he, he was recommended by the Three Ghosts.” The disciple was not asked to speak.

“Master Sanghu?” What did the elder have to look at, "he said.“ He's not going to make people drink, he promises to give people good, right? ”

Master Sanghu, yes, he is indeed an ancient facial cleanser, but the ancient facial cleanser is even more reluctant to admit that he is an ancient facial cleanser.

Master Sanghu, the name sounds very prestigious, but the name has left the elders of the Shampoo Shampoo blind. Master Sanghu, there are three great things, good fortune, good gambling, good prostitution, self-proclaimed grandfather, so he was dramatized as Master Sanghu.

Master Sanghui hasn't practiced his kung fu for a few days, but he's the only one who has a big deal in washing his face. I heard that he was the bastard son of an ancient generation of washing masters, so at the end of the previous generation of masters, the current masters were ordered to take care of the three ghosts.

There are also some small news that Master Sanghu is actually the bastard son of the previous generation, because the previous generation of the master is greatly beneficial to the previous generation of the master, so the previous generation of the master has carried this black pot and has been taking care of Master Sanghu. When the previous generation sat in charge, he also ordered the current master to take care of the Three Ghosts.

Regardless of whose bastard Master Sanghu is, his disgraceful descent makes the senior members of the Ancient Shampoo reluctant to go deeper and talk more.

For such a good fortune to gamble and prostitute, but not many ways to go, neither the elders of the washing ancient sect nor the other disciples of the washing ancient sect are to be seen.

“What if Master Sanghui recommended it? Kill him down the hill!” The elder was not in the mood, and in the early morning, he was ruined by the name.

“But, but, he, he, he, he has the mascara of the Three Ghosts.” The disciple whispered.

“Wash your face, Guring!” Upon hearing this, the elder changed his face and was silent for a while, ordering him to say: "Call the other elders and let the mortal wait in the hall! ”

In total, there are six elders, and when the other five elders heard “wash the ancient order”, their faces changed and they had to attend.

The Ancient Washing Order is the three ancient orders retained by the Ancient Washing Patriarch Ming Ren Xian Emperor. The other two were collected a long time ago, but for some reason, the last one fell into the hands of Master Sanghui.

In addition to taking care of Master Sanghui because of the previous generation's orders, Master Sanghui can stay in the face washing ancient sect. The elders can't help him, but also because he has a face washing ancient order in his hand.

Those who carry out this order, such as the Emperor Ming Ren Xian, may submit a condition to the Ancient Order for the washing of the face.

Sitting in the palace of the Washing Ancients, looking at this ancient palace, looking at the statue of the palace that was fumigated by the fireworks, Li Qi Night had to be hooked up with a lot of dust.

It is the statue of the Ming Ren Immortal Emperor that the palace adopts. Though after countless years, the obscure statue still possesses an ancient divine power. Nine days of Gaoling, the oil of worship is still alive.

Looking at the statue, Li Qi's heart was full of flavors. Years later, the Ming Ren Xian Emperor was no longer alive, but he lived one era after another. Today, he finally regained his body as he wished, but how many wind and cloud characters disappeared into cloud smoke.