Emperor’s Domination
Chapter 3292 The Ancient Ancestor
Thousand-handed Bodhisattva, he looked at the bird peak, and said softly: “This is Li Qi Night...”
Speaking of this, after a pause, without further ado, the Divine Xuanzong first came out with a bow for a thousand months, and now another Li Qi night.
Bow Thousand Moons, with innate life, can be counterproductive. This is something that all elders of the Divine Xuanzheng Zong can imagine.
But this Li Qi night revealed the evil door. What happened to him, it looked like a coincidence, but is this really a coincidence?
The Thousand Handed Bodhisattva doesn't know. Perhaps it's all arranged. Who arranged it? Liu Leilong? Of course, the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva does not think so. Liu Leilong does not have this strength, nor does he have this ability.
If there is such an ability, perhaps there is only one person in the Divine Xuan Sect who possesses such an ability - Lord Pingxiong!
“So, what exactly?” The Divine Xuanzong revealed such an evil disciple, and the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva King was uncertain, slowly said: “Is this Chin Ding? ”
However, the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva was able to hold his breath and did not pursue its roots.
“What about the war tiger complaint?” The disciple around him asked softly.
The Thousand Handed Bodhisattva did not even think about it and said: "Rejected, not founded. ”
The words of the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva forced the disciples around him to be stunned. To some extent, in the Divine Xuanzheng Sect, Thousand Demon Peaks and Fury Tiger Peaks were in a camp. After all, they were in the demonic category, and most of the disciples under the door came from demonic ethnic origin.
The first time a war tiger complained to the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva, the intention was obviously to get the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva to support him, which is also the popularity and experience the war tiger has accumulated for himself.
However, now that Thousand Handed Bodhisattva is not on the side of the war tiger, he directly dismissed the war tiger complaint, which surprised the disciples beside Thousand Handed Bodhisattva.
“What if a war tiger wants to see you?” Asked the disciple around.
“Missing.” The Lord of the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva answered very directly, his eyes became deep and he did not know what he was thinking.
As for the disciples beside him, it is even more difficult to understand that the warrior is the son of the Lord of the Tiger Peak, the Iron Whiplash Demon King. His identity is different, but at this time, the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva does not seem to treat him so well.
In fact, the rejection of the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva was very surprising. Although Cuibird Peak argued that the more he supported him, even the Thousand Handed Bodhisattva now rejected his complaint. His chances of striking Li Qinight suddenly became very small and small.
Indeed, as the warrior tiger had thought, his complaint was transmitted to the Eight-Jong Peak, and Cheng Mountain King did not even look at it and dismissed it directly.
“Why do you need to start a meeting and make a big deal out of it?” The Mountain King dismissed the war tiger's complaint without mercy.
In fact, Bazhang Peak and Fury Tiger Peak have not always dealt with each other. There is still a fierce dispute between them in the Divine Xuanzheng Sect, so both sides have always targeted each other.
“Interesting. It's getting interesting. What's this kid's story? It's really weird.” After the Mountain King knew about it, he couldn't help but touch his chin.
At this time, Cheng Mountain King looked to the main peak, Nanxuo Peak, but he wanted to know what the attitude of the Patriarch Ping Ping Peak was.
It is not just the Mountain King who wants to know the attitude of the Patriarch.
“Humph -” The Iron Whiplash Demon King of Rage Tiger Peak whispered coldly, coldly: “That's good, shelter the murderer. Anyone want to cover the sky with one hand? Divine Xuanzheng, more than just people! ”
The Iron Whiplash Demon King of Rage Tiger Peak, of course, supports his son.
Besides, Huang Jie and Liu Leilong stopped this, which made the Iron Whip Demon King suddenly sensitive. Liu Leilong is the disciple of Cheng Shan Wang, and Huang Jie is also from Bazhang Peak.
Now it's only because Li Qinight killed Yang Wan so simply, of course, if only one disciple was killed, only the Iron Whip Demon King wouldn't be so attracted.
Liu Leilong, Huang Jie and the warrior tiger, that clearly came towards them Angry Tiger Peak, Bazhang Peak and Angry Tiger Peak have never dealt with each other. Now, if Bazhang Peak wants to cross their Angry Tiger Peak, the Iron Whip Demon King will not deal with it well.
“Want to take power?” The Iron Whiplash Demon King's eyes were cold and glowing.
Of course, the Lord of the Iron Whiplash Demon is sitting steadily. No one can take it away within the Divine Xuanzhen Sect, but Zhang Yue of Cuibird Peak, that is not necessarily true. After all, he is the youngest of the five main peak owners and the shallowest of the roots.
However, such things are absolutely forbidden by the Iron Whip Demon King. Zhang Yue, the fiery Wolf King, was also a disciple of Angry Tiger Peak at that time, so within the Divine Xuanzhen Zone, whether big or small, Zhang Yue shares his heart, so of course, the Iron Whip Demon King will not let anyone succeed.
At this time, the Iron Whiplash Demon King looked to the main summit as well and wondered what Ping's attitude was.
In fact, in the opinion of the Iron Whiplash Demon King, in the Divine Xuanzhen Sect, if anyone really changed Zhang Yue's position, it could only be Ping Yue. Besides, the peak position of Cuckoo Peak at that time was Ping Yue's apprentice Su Xu's.
Unfortunately, Su Xuxu died early. Later, the people of the Divine Xuanzhen Sect also wanted to push Liu Leilong to power. However, Liu Leilong's suffering could not compete with Zhang Yue at all, so it had to end.
When the complaint reached the Patriarch Ping Xiong, Ping Xiong did not take a closer look at such a thing, and said directly: "Rejected, small matter, to pass on again. ”
Throughout the day, Ping Xiong did not look up, his eyes just looked at the floating sword.
The disciple at the door responded without hesitation and dismissed the complaint of the war tiger.
“This Li Qi Night...” Ping Xiong's neighbor said softly, worried.
After a long time, Ping Liong finally raised his head and slowly said: "Blessings are not evil, but evil cannot be avoided! If they come, they will come, and they will not escape. ”
Ping Xiong suddenly said that he had no head, and at this moment the people around him couldn't touch his head.
“We gods are still too weak.” At the end of the day, Ping took a look at the people around him and slowly said: “One day something will happen. ”
“Is the Patriarch worried about Sanjin?” When I heard Ping Xiong say something like that, people around me asked.
Pingduong didn't speak, he just looked far away.
“Meaning of the Patriarch...” The people beside him, not to speculate, said: “Is this Li Qi Night from the Sanjin sect?” “Not really.” Ping Zhuoong shook his head and said softly: "But someone is staring at our god Xuanzhen. ”
“Who -” The first person around them thought of Sanjin, after all, Sanjin has always been the powerful enemy of their Divine Sect.
“The Three Truths will not break the truce, will they?” People around us are also worried.
“It's hard to say.” Ping Xiong's eyes were deep and he looked far away, and eventually slowly said, “We need allies! ”
“Does the lord mean Dragon Phoenix Valley?” The only one around me can think of is Dragon Phoenix Valley.
In the Northwestern Emperor, the Dragon Phoenix Valley is the same as the Divine Xuanzheng Sect as the two great demon tribes bulk, and is also the most powerful inheritance of the Northwestern Emperor.
Ping Qiong did not finish his speech. After a long time, he slowly said: “I heard that a disciple came from Longfeng Valley. ”
The people around them were stunned. How can a disciple of Dragon Phoenix Valley be worthy of the attention of their lords? How can it be worthy of the Lord's attention?
“I hear this disciple comes from his own family and is of amazing descent.” After a moment of silence, Ping said slowly.
“From my own family -” When I heard such a news, everyone around me had to take a breath of air conditioning, shake the gods, and finally, surprisingly, said: “Is this the legendary family? ”
Pingduong looked at the distance and finally nodded.
“The family, very old, very old family.” He heard something about the family, too, "he said." Didn't the family never come into being? ”
Ping Qiong did not answer him. After a while, he said slowly: “By the way, we have a deep roots in the Divine Sect and that family. ”
“Deep roots?” The people around him couldn't help but wonder.
"Rumor has it that our ancestors had a deep relationship with one of their ancient ancestors. ”
“The legendary Ancestor?” The people around him took a breath of air and said, "Well, that, that Ancient Joe, is he, is he still alive? ”
“I don't know." Ping Xiong shook his head gently and slowly said, “But we need allies like this, not just because of Sanjin! ”
“More than just Trinity?” No one around you fully understands what Ping Xiong said.
Although it is said that the Divine Xuan Sect is not the most powerful inheritance of the Northwestern Emperor, in the Northwestern Emperor, the power of the Divine Xuan Sect is also superior.
The whole Northwestern Emperor is so worried when he really dares to oppose their god Xuanzhen.
“I wish there was a miracle.” Ping Xiong finally said so softly.
“The Li Qi Night -” the people around him thought of Li Qi Night, "he was evil, maybe he was a miracle. ”
Indeed, it can even be said that in the Divine Xuanzheng Sect, some people call Li Qinight the “Son of Miracles”.
After all, can it not be a miracle that he, as a mortal figure, who only possesses mortal flesh, can shine thirteen blocks and get the “Immortal Nine Law”?
“I hope so.” Pingxiong's divine condensation looked toward the Cretaceous Peak.
“The appraisal of the disciples under the door will be here soon.” Ultimately, Ping said: "Perhaps at that time you can see some seedlings. ”
Ultimately, Ping Xiong retracted his gaze. As for the war tiger's complaint, the Iron Whip Demon King's view... etc., he ignored it. His gaze remained on the sword.
The people around them sighed softly, not knowing why. In recent years, the Patriarch has changed dramatically, rarely going out, even enough.
At first, people around him thought it was because Su Xu's death had hit him hard, but now, Su Xu has been dead for years.