Emperor’s Domination

The melting speed of the brown ice was very slow. A few months later, the brown ice began to melt. When Li Qi night in the brown ice was quiet, the disciple guarding the brown ice frightened her soul and flew away.

This disciple has been here for months, guarding a corpse every day that could be a dead person, which really startled the disciple a little, what if suddenly the dead person in the brown ice suddenly burst out of it?

Fortunately, these days, the people in the brown ice have not moved, which made the disciple a little calm.

Now suddenly heard the ice crackle, Li Qi Night in the brown ice suddenly made a movement, which frightened the disciple's soul to fly, thought there would be a corpse storm, fortunately not.

After this frightened disciple returned to God, she quickly reported to the Master. After hearing the report, Zhuqi and several elders immediately jumped in shock and rushed over.

When Zhuqi and several elders arrived, Li Qi finally woke up from his sleep. He woke up and sat up slowly.

Before that, Zhuqi thought that Li in the brown ice could be dead. Now that they see Li seven nights alive, Zhuqi couldn't help themselves for a while, so they didn't know what to do.

After Li Qi Night woke up, he sat down slowly and glanced at the people standing in front of him. He said slowly: "Who owns the madhouse now! ”

As soon as Li Qinight said this, he suddenly frightened Zhuqi and several elders. Their great sword gate had fallen into the ranks of the Jane Doe, and they were no longer entitled to approach the center of power of the madhouse. For them, like the owner of the madhouse, that is, the ruler of the madhouse dynasty, it was a high existence, they could not touch it at all.

Now that Li Qi Night asked who was in charge of the madhouse, why didn't Zhuqi scare them? For a while, they didn't even know how to answer.

“Back, back, back to your word, madhouse, now, now, still empty.” It wasn't easy, Zhuqi returned to God, his heart beating, his tongue dry, and his speech was not good enough.

The young man in front of him looks very young, but when he opens his mouth, he asks the ruler of the Garden. Is he really one of their ancestors?

Li Qi Night only glanced at Zhuqi flat, but it was Li Qi Night's flat posture, which left Zhuqi and several elders with no heartbeat, because they suddenly couldn't pinch the young man's origins, is it really one of their ancestors?

“No, no, I don't know, I don't know what to call it.” At last, Zhuqi swallowed a sip of water, became bold and courageous. He asked easily. When he asked the question, he was very frightened.

Because he had no idea where the young man was coming from, and in case of trouble, the Great Sword Gate was doomed.

“What, you want to get a feel for me?” Li Qi took a look at Zhuqi at night and slowly said: “When I talked to Crazy Ancestor, your ancestors were not yet born. Tell you what they said. Do you understand? ”

Speaking of this, Zhuqi and several elders suddenly frightened their souls away, they were scared white, instantly their legs soft, shaking straight.

The Ancestors, the original ancestors of their madhouse, the entire madhouse is built by the Ancestors, the origin of the whole madhouse, the Taoist territory, it is all out of the hands of the Ancestors.

Now this young man claims to have argued with the mad ancestors, then it is not the son of the mad ancestors, but an old ancestor of the world with the mad ancestors!

Such an ancient existence, why didn't it scare the souls of Zhuqi and several elders away, this time they really met the ancestors of their madhouse.

In fact, Li Qi Night is not bragging about cowhide. The madhouse ancestor is the old man under the cliff of Deadstone Yard. This old man used to come to the Three Immortals when he was in his epoch, and he came to find some answers.

But then, not knowing what the reason was, the old man left the Three Immortals and returned to his time. In the Three Immortals world, the old man also made many attempts to explore this training path, so he created a madhouse in the Three Immortals world! Call yourself Crazy Ancestor.

Of course, in his own era, the old man is not called the Mad Ancestor, but in the Three Immortals world, the old man calls himself the Mad Ancestor.

Later, the old man caught the crow, and they shared their memories. On that long and boring day, the old man did talk to the crow about the Avenue of the Three Immortals Realm. Just in case of the Fairy Demon Hole, Li Qi Night erased all the memories. Only when Li Qi Night entered the Three Immortals Realm could these memories be truly triggered.

These erased memories, not only the memory of the old maniac ancestors, but also Li Qinight's understanding of some avenues in the Three Immortals world, these erased memories have been as non-existent, until today came to the Three Immortals world, these erased memories resurfaced.

So, now that Li Qinight said he had argued with Mad Joe, this is not really a bluff, it is true.

All of a sudden, Zhuqi and several elders were frightened and all flew away. They fell on their knees and bowed down there. "I don't know if my grandchildren are my ancestors, my grandchildren don't give a shit...”

At this time, Zhuqi and the elders were trembling, and they were scared that they didn't even have the courage to look up at Li Qinight.

Li Qi waved his hand gently at night and slowly said: “Go on, I'm resting, I'm a little tired. ”

At this time, Zhuqi and the elders dared not to obey, such as the sound of phosphorus, kneeling down and saying goodbye, so they left in awe.

After Zhuqi and the elders left, Li Qinight sat quietly there. At this time, he knew too much of what was floating in the sea, not only the memory of the Mad Ancestors, but even the Immortal Cave, the one who returned to the Desert Ancestors...

Because Li Qi Night deprived him of everything when he defeated Round Ancestor at the time, when Li Qi Night came to the Three Immortals world again, Round Ancestor's hidden information also came to Li Qi Night's mind.

From this huge information, Li Qinight has a thorough understanding of the Three Immortals world, and has a specific understanding of the situation of the Three Immortals world.

Just as Li Qi sat indoors, Zhuqi, who had stepped down, gathered with several elders in one room, and they whispered.

In fact, there was nothing they could do about it for a while, and suddenly an ancient ancestor came out of nowhere, which left Zhuqi, who had not experienced many wind waves, helpless, and they didn't know what to do.

“This, this, this should be reported to the Mad Court.” At this time, the elders said: "Well, this, this is a breakthrough, in case you don't report to the madhouse, once you blame me, we can't afford it. ”

This gives Zhuqi and the other elders a glimpse, they all feel that it makes sense, the Ancestors of the Mad Court are resurrected, and if they do not report to the Mad Court, it is only too much to say.

“This is a great opportunity for our Great Sword Gate.” Another elder also said with some excitement: “It was our Great Sword Gate that discovered the resurrection of our ancestors, which for the Mad Court, our Great Sword Gate should be the leading force, with a wedge machine like this, may be an opportunity for our Great Sword Gate to thrive. ”

The elder's words excited Zhuqi and several elders. Their great sword gates were almost impossible to sustain. Now suddenly, if there was a resurrected ancestor on the mountain, could they not be happy with their great sword gates?

“But what if, this, this is just a fake, or, or a fake?” At a time when Zhuqi and several elders were excited about it, a more cautious elder whispered.

The elder's words were like a basin of cold water poured over the heads of Zhuqi, extinguishing their excitement and extinguishing their passion.

For a while, Zhuqi and several elders were forced to face each other. Although they sincerely hoped that Li Qi Night would be their ancestor in the resurrection, what if he was really a phony?

“Or maybe we could try.” An elder hesitated for a moment and came up with an idea.

“Me, how do we try? How do we know he's a fake?” Zhuqi couldn't help but say: “If he was real, if he was found to be a test, he would be furious and afraid that one finger would destroy our great sword gate. ”

This makes all the elders have to be silent all of a sudden, because they really can't tell the truth about Li Qi Night, what way can they tell the truth about Li Qi Night?

If it's true, as Zhuqi said, if you piss him off, it's not just no credit, it's even blaming him down, you can wipe out their big sword door with one finger.

“We only have to ask for Ancestor Yang.” Finally, an elder came up with an idea for Zhuqi.

“This is not right, Yang Ancestor is the only reliance on our Great Sword Gate. He is also the only one who can speak in the madhouse for our Great Sword Gate. If Yang Ancestor is put in, if we fail, aren't we even put in the last relying on the mountain?” Another elder said.

“What else is there to do? Even if we do find the Ancestors of the Resurrection, how can such news be reported to the Mad Court? If so, do the people above believe us?” The elder slowly said: “If Ancestor comes out, he can at least talk to the madhouse. Besides, Ancestor is more experienced than us, maybe he can tell the difference between true and false. ”

This allowed Zhuqi and several elders to discuss it, and eventually Zhuqi made a decision, saying, “Go ask Ancestor, there is at least one hope. ”

Ultimately, Zhuqi sent an elder personally to the madhouse to invite Elder Yang.