Emperor’s Domination

Ping Xiong sipped a sip of tea, adjusted his mind, calmed his emotions, and silenced himself. Finally, he slowly said: “I don't know where the young master came from? And where did it go? ”

By the time he asked the question, Ping Qiong had been holding it in his heart for a long time. It could be said that it was a thousand revolutions. He had been very careful in his wording.

Instead of asking directly who Li Qi Night is, Ping Qiong very gently asked where Li Qi Night came from and where he went.

On weekdays, such caution is simply not required, let alone in front of an ordinary disciple, in the strength and capacity of a pacifist.

It can even be said that in his capacity and strength, even in front of the master of Yin Yang Zen Gate, he did not need to be so careful.

At this time, however, Ping Zhongong had an unprecedented estimate of Li Qi Night, and his instincts told him that he was afraid that Li Qi Night would go far beyond his imagination.

That's what makes Ping Xiao curious. It's also a question Ping Xiao particularly wants to figure out - who exactly is Li Qinight?

If Li Qi Night is only a disciple from Liu Village, Ping Xiong will never believe it. Such a miraculous disciple, a teenager like a mystery, can never come out of Liu Village. Liu Village's need for a shallow slump will never be able to raise such a true dragon.

When this question was asked, Ping Xiong held the teacup a little harder, and he had a little nervousness in his own heart. Since he became the lord of the Divine Xuanzheng Sect, there has been very little such nervousness since he became holy.

In fact, as powerful as he is, he doesn't know how many wind waves he has seen, how many dangers he has seen, how much bigger things he can cope with freedom, but now he is nervous for no reason. He is a little worried about the answers Li Qi Night said.

At this time, Li Qinight's eyelids peeled. When he pulled his eyelids at random, Ping Xiong suddenly felt that Li Qinight's eyes were deep, as if they could devour everything in the world. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

“Come from where you belong, go where you belong.” Li Qi smiled lightly at night.

This kind of answer made Ping Xiong feel a little unexpected. He still had to ask: “What is the place to come and what is the place to go? ”

Li Qi glanced at him for a moment and smiled slightly. "That's not what you should have asked, it's not what you can ask! ”

Ping Qiong is the lord of the Divine Xuanzheng sect, the strong man of the Avenue Holy Body. In the view of others, such words as Li Qi Night are very rude, even treacherous.

However, just when Li Qi's eyes glanced at him, he suddenly felt danger when he just squinted. An unprecedented sense of danger rose in his heart, which made him feel cold!

Just between the glances of Li Qi Night, Ping Xiong suddenly felt that he was like an ant. Li Qi Night was a high and supreme privilege. He could crush him just a little bit by moving his foot.

This feeling is ridiculous, but the intuition of letting Pingxiong's hand sweat straight into the palm is very real.

After returning to God, Ping Qiu Weng took a deep breath. He was even more certain that Li Qiu Night was not an ordinary disciple of the Divine Xuanzheng Zong, and even less a Yamano boy from Liu Cun. As for what exactly Li Qiu Night was like, who was he? Ping Qiu Weng was afraid to ask him again.

Intuition tells Ping that if he continues to ask, he may not only bring the scourge of killing himself, but even bring the scourge of doom to the Divine Xuanzhen.

Ultimately, Ping Qiong refused to ask the question again. He sorted out his thoughts and slowly said: “Why did Young Master come to our Divine Sect? ”

He knew that asking this question would pose a risk to him, but Ping Qiong eventually asked him, not only for his own safety, but also for the whole Divine Xuan Sect. After all, he was the master of Divine Xuan Sect. He wanted to know why Li Qi Night came.

Li Qi Night is definitely not an ordinary disciple of the Divine Xuanzheng. He is absolutely extraordinary. He came to the Divine Xuanzheng, and there must be a reason for him.

In fact, when asking this question, Ping Xiong's heart is a thousand times, and he also wonders in his heart why Li Qi Night came, treasure, kung fu, maybe something else...

Between these moments, Ping Xiong can say that hundreds of thoughts passed in his heart, but many of them he denied.

If Li Qinight really came for the treasure, he would not consider thousands of weapons in the army's grave as broken copper and rotten iron. After all, there is still a Kingslayer weapon in the army's grave.

If, in the Divine Xuanzheng Sect, there is more powerful than a Kingslayer weapon, then there is only one, that is, the sword of the Heritage left behind by the Southern Spiral Peak!

However, Ping Xiong quickly rejected the idea and his instincts told him that Li Qi Night could not come for the treasure.

If, for the sake of kung fu, Ping Xiong also feels unlikely, after all, he also heard that what Li Qi Night practiced is the least introductory method, if he came for kung fu, absolutely not.

“Destiny. Destiny.” Li Qi Night smiled and his eyes flashed for a moment. He said softly: “All I can say is that I have some fate with the Divine Xuanzheng. ”

Fate, this thing is very slim to say, but it comes out of Li Qi's mouth, but it's so real.

In fact, it is true, how many people in the world care about something so frivolous, but for Li Qi Night, it is different.

Ping Xiong silenced for a moment and finally nodded and said seriously: “I believe what the Young Master said. ”

It is true that Ping Xiong is from the heart, but it is also sincere. For the world, what they value more is treasures, kung fu, strength, and so on, and so on, and as for something as slim as "fate," I'm afraid not many people will value it.

However, Ping thought in his heart that these commodities can no longer touch Li Qi Night, maybe, as he said, everything is fate, this is the real tall man.

“Rest assured, if I am truly unfavourable to the Divine Xuanzong, you will not sit before me at this moment.” Li Qi Night couldn't help but laugh.

Having received such a definite answer from Li Qi Night, Ping Zhuong was also relieved in his heart, which is indeed what he was worried about, and the answer he most wanted to know when he came to see Li Qi Night today. After all, he did not want anything ominous to happen in this section of the bone.

After a long breath in Ping Xiong's heart, he couldn't help but ask: "Young Master Deng Zu Feng, above Zu Feng, but what is there?” This is Ping Zhuoong's second concern to meet Li Qi Night. He has also been wanting to know all kinds of things on Zu Feng, but unfortunately, he did not go up, and now he wants to know these things from Li Qi Night mouth.

Li Qi smiled lightly, looked at Ping Xiong and wrote lightly. “You don't have to ask me about this, you have a bottom in your heart yourself. ”

Li Qinight's very light eyes, that is to say, nothing seems to escape his eyes.

By Li Qi Night's glance, he immediately embarrassed Ping Xiong. He couldn't help laughing. "All I know is that it's just the horn of Phoenix Mao Lin. All I know is that above Jo Feng, there is a great pulse, I don't know the specifics. ”

“Almost.” Li Qi Night did not say it carefully, but responded randomly.

Ping Xiong couldn't help but gently rub his eyebrows, which was his biggest concern, and he lowered his voice and said: “This, then, is where our gods and ancestors came from. ”

This is what Ping Xiong feared. The true words of the War Immortal Emperor were imprinted in his heart. If the ancestral peaks of the Divine Xuan Sect could truly enter the ancestral land, once such a message was sent out, he feared that the entire Divine Xuan Sect would be besieged by the world.

“Yes, and no.” Li Qi said lightly at night: “That depends on who it is for. ”

Speaking of this, Li Qi Night glanced at Ping Zhongong and said: “This is my relationship with the Divine Xuanzheng Zong. Nature will come, but what should not happen will not happen. Otherwise, why did you Nan Zhuodong go to Zu Feng? He was just worried. He feared that today's events would happen and bring the doom to the end for the Divine Xuanzheng! ”

“So good, so good.” When he heard Li Qi Night, Ping Xiong couldn't help but sigh for a long time. Although he couldn't predict what would happen in the future, Li Qi Night said that he could believe Li Qi Night.

After receiving such a definitive answer, he also eliminated the worries in Ping Xiong's heart, and his mind was relaxed a lot. Finally, he was curious and asked: “Where is the ancestral origin of the War Immortal Emperor? ”

The true words left behind by the War Immortal Emperor can only be heard by the ancestors and heavenly princes, like Bo Qianyue can't even hear them, let alone other disciples.

“Is it true that the Warrior Emperor hid his ways in the so-called ancestral land?” Ping Qiong asked curiously.

In fact, the entire Northwestern Emperor does not know how many Archbishops are searching privately for what the Immortal War emperor called "the ancestral land”. The world does not know how many people want to be hidden from the Immortal War Emperor and inherited from the Immortal War Emperor.

“The land of the ancestors.” Li Qinight couldn't help but squint his eyes for a moment, which reminded him of something.

When Li Qi night retracted his gaze, he glanced at Ping Xiong and smiled softly. “What, are you interested in this place? ”

Ping Xiong laughed dry and said: “If you are not interested, it would be disgusting and deceiving yourself. However, I am endangered by the god Xuanzheng Zong and I dare not think anything out of my mind. ”