Emperor’s Domination

Li Qi left his bag and then turned away. And Xiao Butterfly stayed there, she stood alone in the broken temple, unable to speak for a while, for a long time.

Standing in the temple, Little Butterfly in the pool could not help but feel grieved. Although the lion roar country cannot be compared to the archdiocesan country, after all, it still has the strength, stronger than the average small country.

As the princess of Lion's Roar, Chi Xiao Butterfly is arguably Golden Branch Jade Leaf. The proud daughter of Heaven has always been held in the palm of her hand. Today, she followed Li Qi Night to this reckless and remote place to become a man, and now she has to do this bitter and dirty work.

It can be said that she has never done such a bitter and dirty job since she was a child, and today she is going to do such a bitter and dirty job, like a servant of all worlds.

Chi Xiao Hui remained silent for a long time. Finally, he silently picked up Li Qiankun's bag for seven nights and started cleaning it up. Although she said that Chi Xiao Butterfly is also Wang Hou Qiang today, but this is the first time she has done such bitter and dirty work. It is really a challenge for her to do such work, sweep the floor, dust, weed removal... Without the use of divine power to do such bitter and dirty work, Chi Xiao Butterfly is really a bit of a joke, all kinds of maladaptation, all kinds of contiguity.

Nonetheless, Po Xiao Butterfly was still working silently. Even if her heart was grieving, even if it was sour, she would still carry out such bitter work, which was already a challenge for her.

It's also a gamble. I don't know if she's gambling with herself or with Li Qi Night. Anyway, this kind of thing was impossible for her before, but today she is doing such a bitter and dirty job. If it's normal, she's afraid she'll find herself incredible!

Chi Xiao Butterfly endured her temper, her heart was sore, grieved, dissatisfied... she still cleaned up the broken temple.

After Lee left the Ancestral Temple at night, he wandered around randomly, then looked up at the mountains in front of him, which were like a shocking wave, with peaks soaring into the clouds, deep unpredictable valleys, and even more dangerous and unpredictable mountains... a magnificent river.

Li Qi slowly walked across the street at night, although, standing opposite the temple of the ancestors, it felt very close, in fact, it was still a few dozen miles long.

Li Qinight slowly walked, eventually, to the opposite of the Ancestral Temple, it was a small, not high mountain, such a small mountain compared to the territorial mountain river behind the temple of heaven, no one even paid more attention to it.

However, even on such a small hill, there is a view, a very small view, of only three or five rooms. Daoguan bluebrick grey tiles, it is not known how many years this view was built, the bricks have become white, the grey tiles have accumulated and even weeds have grown in the rooftop tiles.

However, this view is still decent compared to the dilapidation of the Ancestral Temple. At least, Taoism has popular fireworks.

When approaching Daoguan, you will see a plaque hanging on the main door of Daoguan, with three words written on it: the Yard of Changsheng. I don't know how long I've been writing these three words. The three words in this book are now white. I can't read them clearly.

The door of Daoguan was open and not locked. Li slowly entered Daoguan at night. As soon as he stepped into Daoguan, he heard a snoring sound. A snoring sound sounded like thunder striking. It sounded like Daoguan would tremble.

Snoring like thunder for a while came from one of the rooms in the view, and Li walked into the room seven nights later, as long as an old Taoist lay in the room.

The old Taoist lay on his back, the sleeping position made people dare not compliment, hands and feet apart, an exclusive bearded bed, that posture did not seem like a monk at all.

The old Taoist wears an old robe. The robe is already oily. I don't know how long he hasn't washed the robe. The Taoist's hair is messy. Fortunately, it doesn't smell bad. Otherwise, it's unbearable.

Although the Taoist is dirty, his appearance is still positive, and the lion's nose is wide open, and he looks a bit atmospheric, like he's been eating for generations.

This old road slept very heavily. Even when Li Qi night came in, he still couldn't sleep. He still snored like thunder for a while. This is really suspicious. He was lifted out of the view of the road and was afraid that he still couldn't sleep.

Li Qi Night looked at the old way of sleeping, didn't say anything, and then just slowly browsed through the way, looking at the brick by brick, as if it were archaeological research.

Nonetheless, Li Qi Night still didn't move anything. He just looked at it with his eyes. Finally, Li Qi Night went after a detailed article called the Dao Guan of Changsheng Hospital.

When it was nearly dark, Li returned to the Ancestral Temple at night. By the time he returned, the Ancestral Temple had been renovated. All the weed vines around him had been removed. The old temple had been cleaned inside and outside, and the decay had been repaired.

Although the old temple is more than just spotlessly cleaned, it has become popular and no longer looks like rotten rot.

When Li Qi Night walked into the Temple of the Ancestors, he only saw the pond butterfly standing idly in the temple lobby. There are two statues in the temple lobby, which are not the statues of the gods of all the worlds.

At this time, Pool Butterfly looked at one of the statues and couldn't help but look at the statue. Pool Butterfly felt familiar in front of him, but for a moment, he couldn't remember the origin of the statue.

“This, this is what the statue is.” When Li Qi came back at night, Pool Xiaohui couldn't help but ask. The statue was half-sided, and his posture was strange, as if he wanted to kneel, but, half-standing, as if waiting for the seal of the book, and, from any angle, he could not see a pair of eyes of the sculpture, which was clearly engraved with eyes, but was not visible, which was particularly strange.

At this time, these two sculptures have been cleaned by Pool Butterfly. When Pool Butterfly looked at these statues after cleaning them, she felt particularly familiar with this strange statue. She felt like she had seen them somewhere, but could not miss them.

“What do you think?” Li Qi Night looked at the statue and did not answer the question. He sighed softly in his heart. The years were ruthless. Those days were as if they were yesterday.

“I wouldn't ask you if I knew.” Little Butterfly did not speak well.

Li Qinight smiled and looked at the statue. Finally, he slowly said: "This is the ancestor of your Pool family - the Emperor of Hundred Wars! ”

“Me, my Ikea ancestors!” When she heard Li Qi Night's words, Pool Xiao Fengfang shook her heart. At this time, she realized why the statue was so familiar! They had statues of their Pool ancestors in the Pool Hall, but that was a positive statue. Although the Pool family rarely went back to worship, she went back to see them two or three times.

“But why this gesture?” Chi Xiao Butterfly couldn't help but ask. Unconsciously, she took it for granted that Li Qinight knew such a thing. As a descendant of the Chi family, she knew her ancestors far less than an outsider like Li Qinight, or, as Li Qinight said, read more and learn more.

Li Qi Night looked at the statue in front of him and silenced for a while, saying: “This is the attitude of your Ikea ancestors when they were listed as Emperors of the Hundred Wars! ”

“The Emperor of War One Hundred!” When she heard such a name, Xiao Hui Ji shocked her. She didn't even know her ancestors had such a title. She couldn't help but say: “I, my ancestors of the Ji family sealed the divine seal? ”

“Kind of, a legendary being remembers your ancestors' great achievements, and the special book calls him the Emperor of the Hundred Wars, which can be said to have been one of the most hegemonic seals of that era!” Li Qi Night sighed softly: “In those days, your ancestors were the pride of the people! ”

“The Emperor of War One Hundred!” Chi Xiao Butterfly thought gently of the name. At this moment, she couldn't help but boil blood for it. At this moment, she seemed to see with her own eyes that her ancestors had swept across the land for nine days and ten days. The demons of the great warriors, how temperamental, how overwhelming, how glorious and powerful...

At this moment, Pool Butterfly truly felt the glory of his ancestors, the legends of his ancestors! In the prolonged shock, it was difficult to return to God.

“How do you know all this?” After returning to God, Pool Butterfly couldn't help but ask. She didn't even know about such things as future generations, but Li Qi Night knew all about them.

Li Qi looked at her at night and said: "So, to read more, to read less, is to change the grass bag, the girl has no brain, it is not a good thing. ”

By Li Qi Night, Pool Xiao Hui was angry and angry, coldly humming! As she turned around, her eyes fell on another statue.

This statue is a statue of the front. This statue is carved by an ancient man. However, this man is a thousand arms. Each arm moves differently, and each hand is different. Some hands are in the form of weapons, some are in the form of heaven, others are in the form of kneading hand marks...

“Who's this?” Seeing this statue with thousands of arms, Pool Butterfly couldn't help but ask. One is her ancestor, and the other is not supposed to be a fabricated figure.

“The gods of truth!” Li Qi Night looked at the statue of a thousand hands long after he said.

“The God of Truth?” Chi Xiao Butterfly was stuck, never heard of this name, never heard of this person, she couldn't help but ask: “Is he a subordinate of my ancestors? ”

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