Emperor’s Domination

Abandoned soil, divided between the North and the South, but, in fact, the territory of the South Emperor far exceeds that of the North West Emperor, and the strength of the South West Emperor is above that of the North West Emperor.

It is no exaggeration to say that for millions of years, the Nanxi Emperor was born of talent, both strength and heritage, far above the Northwest Emperor.

In the Nanxi Emperor, it has to be mentioned that the Buddha's Holy Land is the most powerful inheritance of the Nanxi Emperor and the most extensive inheritance of the entire Nanxi Emperor. It has been recorded that the Buddha's Holy Land covers at least one third of the entire Nanxi Emperor, possibly even more.

At the height of the Buddha's Holy Land, the Buddha's Holy Land occupies two thirds of the land of the Nanxi Emperor and occupies such a vast heritage, it can be imagined how powerful it is and how magnificent it is.

The Holy Land of the Buddha is the heirloom of a four-door monarch. Its strength is enormous. The powerful stage is unimaginable. There are even statistics that suggest that the Holy Land of the Buddha has 3,000 Buddhist nations and 8,000 denominations. From this data alone, it is conceivable how powerful the Holy Land of the Buddha is.

So, in Nanxi, there is this saying, in Nanxi, if you are a little careless, you may have stepped into the territory of the Holy Land of the Buddha, which is also described as the vastness of the Holy Land of the Buddha.

Moving forward without turning back, like the idle courtyard walking, the dry and thirsty climate could not affect Li Qi Night. He penetrated the entire waste soil and eventually came out of the waste soil.

When Li Qi Night came out of the scrap soil, there was a green onion in front of him. The mountains in front of him fluctuated and came with a vibrant green smell. People couldn't help but take a deep breath. In the long days of thirsty scrap soil, now once they encountered such a vibrant and moisture-filled smell, they couldn't help but breathe a few more bites of the green air here greedily.

Here, the waste soil has been stepped out, and if you look back, you will find the dry waste soil behind you, like purgatory, in stark contrast to the green onion in front of you.

And of course, after entering this green forest, you step into the territory of the Holy Land of the Buddha, and from here on, you fall under the jurisdiction of the Holy Land of the Buddha.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the Nanxi Emperor, the land of the Buddha's Holy Land runs through the North and the South and is extremely vast.

Li Qi Night looked ahead, approved the direction, went south. In his eyes, there was no Buddha's Holy Land, there was no 3,000 Buddhist kingdom, 8,000 sect. In Li Qi Night's eyes, there was only a path under his feet.

When Li Qi night walked out of this green green forest, a road appeared in front of him, a straight official passage that seemed to lead directly to the capital of the Holy Land of the Buddha.

Next to this official road, there is a carriage parked, the carriage is not luxurious and ordinary, and the whole carriage is solid and durable.

It was an old horse who pulled the car. At this moment, such an old horse was chewing grass by the official road, sometimes chewing it without a ground, making it look particularly laid back, as if it was waiting for something.

Sitting on top of the car, sitting an elderly man, the clothes on this elderly man are not gorgeous, but, at first glance, he knows it is a fine needle, the cutting is also very decent, or even just right, it is absolutely out of the hands of the master.

The old man slept against the door, closed his eyes and held the horse whip. His serene appearance seemed to be the same as that of the person waiting.

The whole heavens and earth are quiet, apart from the sound of the old horse chewing, there are only occasional birds and beasts roaring from afar, the whole scene gives people a dead vine old tree crow, gives people a kind of unspeakable peace.

However, although there are official highways leading up to the distance, it is already remote, then the forest, and no longer the road, where a carriage is parked seems to be so abrupt.

When Li Qi Night approached him, the old man leaning on the carriage closed his eyes and opened his eyes. He couldn't help but look at Li Qi Night.

This old man, who looks unusual, knows at first glance that he is not a crude person. Though the divine state is convergent, hidden can still give people a non-angry and prestigious power. It seems that he is permanently in high positions, and there is a natural majesty between every move.

But just one person, dressed as a driver at this time, this situation appeared to him, but it was so natural, it didn't seem abrupt, it seemed that he was born to do such a crude job.

The old man looked at Li Qi Night and didn't really care, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly fell on Li Qi Night's finger on the broken copper ring. When he saw Li Qi Night's finger on the broken copper ring, he couldn't help but jump.

“Guest, do you want to ride?” The old man straightened his waistplate immediately and greeted Li seven nights. The tone seemed enthusiastic.

Li Qinight couldn't help but smile lightly. He said casually: "Sit down ——” He said, his demeanor seemed to smile.

As soon as the old man heard such words as Li Qiu Night, he immediately rose up, pulled the old horse, set the horse, the movement was very skilled, and seemed to be a veteran.

This scene, it looks a little incredible, but, again, it's so natural, because the old man doesn't seem to be a horse, but he does these rough jobs, and he's so comfortable with it, and it seems like this thing, he doesn't know how many millions of times he's done it.

“Where is the Guest going -” the old man talked to Li Qi Night while he was holding the horse.

Li Qinight stood in his hands, looking south, divine nature, just smiled lightly and said: “Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, slowly, slowly. ”

Li Qinight said that the old man's movements slowed down, and the action of the ponytail was also a slow Liszt stripe. It seemed that there was no rush at all. Every move seemed to become very disciplined all of a sudden.

Thus, Li Qi Night looked south, and the old man was wearing a reindeer, as if time would not flow. Between these moments, it seemed like millions of years had passed.

In the process, Li Qi did not move and did not move at all, while the old man's movements were so slow. It seemed that each of his movements seemed to be just right and did not make a sound at all, as if he feared to disturb Li Qi Night.

After such a wonderful time, I don't know how long it took. Finally, the old man gently photographed the old horse, his old face smiled and said to Li Qi Night: “Guest, the horse is ready, ready to go. ”

Li Qi turned around at night, smiled, boarded the carriage, made a big move, walked the clouds, was very comfortable, then the gods sat on the ground on the carriage.

Throughout the process, Li Qi did not go to see the old man more often, and the old man sat steadily on the horse's position. He set the horse whip in his hand, pulled the hat, everything was so standard, as if he was the old horse who had been in the business for a long time.

“Guest, where are you going?” The old man asked, and he spoke very rhythmically.

“South -” Li Qiuni said faintly: “The road ends. ”

This kind of destination sounds so subtle that the second monk can't touch his head.

But the old man didn't ask much, and responded with a shout: "Okay, go south. Guest, you sit tight.” Said, sipping.

When he heard a "bang”, the whip gently smoked on the back of the old horse. A whip, no extra movement needed, the old horse whispered and pulled the carriage forward.

The old Mala car, not fast, but not slow, the whole process is very smooth, without any turbulence, very comfortable, even makes people feel that it is cloud-driving fog.

Sitting on the carriage, Li Qi Night fell asleep like this, the divine state was very natural, and there was nothing to worry about.

Instead, as the wagon went forward, the old man who chased the wagon couldn't help but look back at Li for a few more nights.

Li Qinight did fall asleep, and there was no protection at all, as if there was nothing worth guarding against.

This is what it looks like. It makes the elderly a little confused. It raises some suspicious clouds in their eyes.

Under these circumstances, Li Qi Night can still sleep so well, very comfortable and unprepared.

Such a person, either a hairy young man who has just come out of the mulch, who knows the thickness of the heavens and the heights, and who is a big leaf of coarse branches, or a real person who is not able to do so, does not need any protection at all.

The old man had doubts in his eyes, but he didn't make a sound. Finally, he took another look at the broken copper ring on Li Qi's finger.

Looking at this broken copper ring, the old man's eyes couldn't help but beat.

Such a broken copper ring, if it were someone else, would probably not look at it more, and even think that such a broken copper ring doesn't deserve attention.

However, the old man couldn't help but look at the broken copper ring. If he didn't have any concerns in his heart, he wanted to take it off and take a good look. He wanted to see if the broken copper ring was real.

However, the rationality in his heart suppressed the impulse in his heart, which also caused him to have more doubts in his heart. Of course, these doubts, he did not say anything and did not ask Li Qi Night.

Ultimately, the old man turned his head, stopped thinking, focused, seriously went to catch up with the carriage, that's his duty, that's what he should do now.

I don't know how long it took for Li Qi to wake up after falling asleep in the carriage. He said softly: “Are you almost there?” “If you go back to the Guest, it's not there yet, it's almost there.” The old man replied with a smile to Li Qinight's words.

Li Qi rubbed his rubbing sleeping eyes and smiled. "At the time of departure, someone else told me that there were many jackals on the road, so be careful. ”

“Jackal?” The old man shook his head with a smile and said: “This is the Holy Land of the Buddha, clear and clear. Wherever there is a jackal, even if there is a jackal, it is afraid to convert to the Buddha family and read the Book of Praise. ”

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