Emperor’s Domination

After entering the Black Wood Cliff, Li Qi Night settled in an inn near the Black Tide Sea and temporarily set foot.

After staying, Yang Ling and Van Bai were busy going to Zhang Luo. Only the old slave stayed with them.

Li Qi sat in front of the window at night, looking at the far black tide sea, didn't say anything, and the old slave was quietly with him.

After a while, Li Qi Night retracted his gaze and said softly: “You seem to have something to say. ”

Old slave opened his mouth, but didn't know how to put it well. After a moment, he said: “Young master came for the Black Tide Sea. ”

Old Slave is not referring to the present, but to the beginning, starting from Mount Beast, even from the appearance of the Emperor Nancy, the purpose of Li Qi Night is clear. He did not come for the Holy Land of the Buddha, nor for the Holy Mountain, and not least why the Golden Pestle Dynasty came for these small characters, he came for the Black Tide Sea.

At first, the goal of Li Qi Night was the Black Tide Sea, but no one else knew, so, here, General Lin, Li Qi Night was just passing by.

“Kind of.” Li Qi smiled lightly at night and looked at the Black Tide Sea, revealing a deep light, but did not say much, let alone go to talk more about the Black Tide Sea.

How many people have come to the Black Tide from the beginning? This is, of course, beyond what the world can measure, and of course, it is difficult for old slaves to measure.

“Young Master is also leaving the Holy Land of the Buddha.” The old slave said softly. Speaking of which, he looked at the ring on Li Qinight's hand.

Whatever Li Qi Night's status, whatever Li Qi Night did in this Buddha's Holy Land, he was a passenger after all, and the Buddha's Holy Land could not retain him. Perhaps, in this wilderness, there is no place, no one, nothing to retain him.

Of course, this is just Old Slave's guess, but Old Slave believes in his instincts, which is absolutely true.

Li Qi smiled lightly at night and said: "Since when do you care about the Buddha's Holy Land? Perhaps you have a stake in the heavens and the earth. ”

Old Nu couldn't help but smile and say: "Born and raised in S, it's kind of a connection, I'm also half a Buddha's holy place. Is there anyone in the world that the master can take care of?” He couldn't help but look at Li Qi Night.

Li Qi Night couldn't help but look at the Black Tide Sea. His gaze suddenly became so deep that he seemed to have devoured everything and perhaps traced it back to ancient times.

After a while, Li Qi night mumbled: “Hang on, I don't remember either.” Speaking of which, he sighed softly.

This is an understatement, it's an ordinary phrase, but when it comes out of Li Qi's mouth, it has an unparalleled rhyme.

Old Slave experienced countless wind waves. When he heard this, he couldn't help but breathe in his heart. Li Qinight said how much information he had.

It seemed that, just between breaths of that word, it had crossed the ancient lines, and it seemed that everything had passed like time.

Between these breaths, too much seems to have happened to keep people breathing.

In fact, between now and then, Li Qi's eyes were long gone, or millions of years ago, perhaps millions of years into the future.

There, there are people who think about Li Qi Night, and there are things that Li Qi Night thinks about, but after the passage of time, all of this becomes blurred.

“Time can change too much.” Finally, Li Qiuni said lightly.

The old slave silenced for a moment, and finally he said seriously: "But you can't change your mind, otherwise the young master won't be here either. ”

“That's the heart.” Li Qi said lightly at night.

Nor did the old slave have to nod his head. He did not need him to say much, he could also understand. This all stemmed from Li Qinight's heart, which was as strong as a rock.

“You should have something to say to me.” Li Qi said lightly at night.

After taking a deep breath, Old Slave mustered courage and said, "I would like to follow the young master on a journey.” Having said that, he couldn't help but be a little nervous.

He was He, too, who was nine days and ten days old, who laughed at an age, what four great masters, what genius, he did not take as a matter of fact. He was formerly a mighty earthquake, full of beauty, and he had no idea how many people were talking about him.

However, after countless winds and waves, he went in and out of countless lives and deaths, at this moment, when he said such words, he couldn't help but have some nervousness and some expectations, as if a younger generation were asking his elders for advice.

“The avenue is long and I can understand your thoughts.” Li Qi smiled at night and turned his eyes to a more distant place.

The old slave also nodded and said seriously: “The heavens and the earth are wider than I thought, so the old slave wants to follow the young master, before and after the saddle, a longer insight. ”

“It doesn't change anything.” Li Qi Night said softly: "It is indeed beneficial for you to follow me, but you have lost what you asked for. ”

“as originally requested.” The old slave said softly, speaking of which he had to stay.

Li Qi looked at the distant place at night and said slowly: “The avenue is long. When you step in, how hot the blood boils, but the avenue is too long, so all our things are sanded. ”

Speaking of this, Li Qi paused for a moment and glanced at the old slave. He slowly said: “What did you ask for? ”

The old slave returned to God after a while. He took a deep breath and finally took a solemn breath. He said: "By the knife, my heart is pointing, with the knife in my hand, cut the way ahead! ”

“Yeah, that's what you started.” Li Qi underwrote, slowly said: “If you lose heart, are you still you? Surely, if you follow me, you will surely reap something, but what about yourself? ”

Speaking of this, Li Qi had a nap and said slowly after a moment: “You ask yourself the deepest part of the night, when it is quiet, you may sleep. ”

In such a pale tone, he provoked a thousand waves in the heart of the old slave, his heart shook for no reason, he was no longer a teenager, but in the meantime, his mind couldn't help but pour out a bloodbath. Reminiscent of how young he was, how temperamental he was.

How confident he was at that time, holding the knife, I had it in the heavens and the earth. As he just said, the knife means that my heart, with the knife in my hand, cut the way forward.

That's him, and that's precisely why, with that phrase, he keeps going, he keeps going, he never retreats, he never hesitates.

At that time he was young, and he swept for ten days, and his blood boiled, and everything was in one sword. Even if his future is unknown, he remains headstrong, unrelenting and fearless.

In that time, his generation was him, and a generation of blade gods was also.

Today, however, with time passing, he has experienced countless wind waves, countless life and death, as if everything had been so faintly forgotten, and as if, after all the grinding, a heart had been milled into an old cocoon, but the seeds were no longer fresh, and that hot, bloody heart had long been wrapped deep in an old cocoon.

For a while, the old slave couldn't help but stay, time, too long, he forgot too much.

At this time, Li Qi Night's derogatory words seemed to smash the calluses on his mind, and the hot blood did not spray out, causing him to boil for it, as if he was young again, like returning to the age of eighteen.

“The knife is what my heart wants.” Speaking of this sentence again, the old slave was not in a state of agitation. At this time, his gaze suddenly became bright and his appearance flew. At this time, he, not like a slumbering old man, but like an 18-year-old boy, looked radiant.

After a while, the old slave took a deep breath and bowed to Li Qi late at night. He said: "Thank you, Master, for pointing out a little confusion! ”

If the point of Li Qi Night in the Mountain of the Beasts is to take him to the next level, then now the point of Li Qi Night is to let him regain his mind. He was still the same as him, and he was not lost in time.

He was still him, at this moment, the old slave picked himself up again, and even said that Li Qinight changed his future fate.

“After all, we are living beings, with seven passions and six desires.” Li Qinight sighed softly: “Too much experience will make us numb, forget ourselves, maybe, one day, live like we hate each other. ”

Speaking of this, he paused and glanced at the old slave and said softly: “How many amazing and invincible generations have been since Bangu, but how many people have lost themselves unconsciously. And as we slowly numb down, then, what we used to pursue, the obsessed dreams, slowly fade away and end up lost in time. ”

Such a statement made the old slave feel very much and muttered: “Exactly because of this, there are those who abandon themselves, there are those who do not walk forward, there are those who indulge themselves…” Speaking of which, he paused for a moment and finally said softly: "There are also those who surrender to the darkness. ”

“Yeah, when you get lost, one day you'll live like you used to hate it.” Li Qi said lightly at night.

Old Slave took a deep breath, he understood Li Qi Night's conversation because he had been through too much. Perhaps, without the point of Li Qi Night's conversation, perhaps, he would also be lost in the long road, and in the end he did not remember what he was like.

“The heart is not strong.” The old slave could not help but say softly and his heart could not help but tremble.

Li Qinight bluntly said: “It's not anyone's fault, there's not much to blame. All I can say is that the avenue is too long, not everyone can go to the end. ”

Li Qinight's simple words, but the old slave heard millions of flavors.