Emperor’s Domination - Chapter 2390
[Chapter 2366 Mr. Pingcheng’s Bamboo Sword]
After Li Qiye left Mixian Palace, he entered the desert where money landed. Tianlai novel www. 』⒉
“Master, me, me, where are we going?” Ling Ximo who was following behind Li Qiye asked timidly.
“If you have enough time, go to a place to have a look, or have a chance to find the sword grave for you.” Li Qiye said lightly: “But, if you really want to master it, you can’t do it by yourself, you must If there is really something that can pass through Yanjian’s grave, otherwise, even if you do find it, it will be nothing more than seeing flowers in the mist and looking for the moon in the water.”
Ling Ximo hesitated, and finally took out an ancient box. The ancient box is antique, she handed the ancient box to Li Qiye, and said softly: “This, this, this is something left by our ancestors. The ancestors said that this is the key for us to get back the sword grave. I don’t know, I don’t know if you can use it?”
Li Qiye opened the ancient box, and the sword energy filled him all of a sudden, he looked at it and said: “It is indeed sword righteousness, but everything is not that simple, you really want to put the sword in the grave Take it back, and then see if you can bear it.”
“I, I will do my best.” Ling Ximo hesitated for a moment, then raised her head and looked at Li Qiye firmly.
Although she knew it was not easy, she would never give up no matter what the price was.
“That’s good.” Li Qiye nodded lightly, and said: “Then you have to be mentally prepared, this will be a hard journey, pain is inevitable.”
Ling Ximo nodded solemnly, eyes Very resolute, she is not afraid of all suffering.
Ling Ximo also gave this ancient box to Li Qiye. For her, and for their Ling family, this ancient box is too important. It is extremely important to the survival of their Ling family. Such an important thing, logically speaking, she should not give it to anyone, after all, this thing is too precious.
What’s more, she and Li Qiye didn’t know each other very long, and they didn’t have any deep friendship. But for some reason, Ling Ximo trusted Li Qiye so much at this moment, more than anyone else. Although the things in the ancient box are extremely precious, even more important than her life, it can be said that even if she loses her life, she will not hand it over.
But now she gave it to Li Qiye, and she was very relaxed in her heart. She was not worried that Li Qiye would swallow her own things alone. On the contrary, it was more at ease in Li Qiye’s hands than in her own hands.
Regarding Ling Ximo handing over the ancient box to him, Li Qiye didn’t say much, just put it away.
“Swords for sale, swords for sale, 50% off for one piece, 20% off for two pieces, 40% off for ten pieces, 100 pieces are negotiable…” However, Li Qiye and the others hadn’t gone far when they heard something very familiar. The cries are up.
At this time, I saw a man carrying a big sack on his back at the ferry on the tidal flat, selling his bamboo sword, boasting about his bamboo sword to others while selling.
Besides Mr. Pingcheng, who else would do such a thing?
“Fairy, with my bamboo sword in my hand, it will definitely make you more elegant and beautiful, and you will definitely become the number one beauty in your sect…” At this time, Mr. Pingcheng caught a group of young female monks who had just disembarked. Immediately sell his bamboo sword hard, the bright and sincere smile on his face is very attractive and easy to impress.
“Are you Mr. Pingcheng from Pingcheng?” The young female monks who were caught by Mr. Pingcheng also pursed their lips and smiled, and they were also beautiful.
After all, Mr. Pingcheng is one of the three young masters today. He has a great name and is a peerless genius. No matter his status or appearance, he is very attractive. What’s more, Mr. Pingcheng is so close to others, and he is not superior at all. The nuns are willing to be friends with him.
“Exactly, a beautiful fairy like you must come to our Pingcheng for a walk. In a small place like our Pingcheng, if the people can see the beauty of the fairy, they will definitely be frightened and they will definitely be lucky.” Pingcheng The young master smiled brightly. Although he was boasting about the female monks in front of him, he didn’t look exaggerated at all.
Many monks who passed by smiled wryly and shook their heads. Many people found it interesting. Everyone was getting used to Mr. Pingcheng’s strange behavior.
“Then let’s each buy one.” Finally, under Mr. Pingcheng’s sincere and bright smile, these girls were all moved by him, and they all paid for bamboo swords.
In fact, Mr. Pingcheng’s bamboo swords are not worth so much money, but many people are willing to buy Mr. Pingcheng’s bamboo sword, not because of the value of this bamboo sword, but because they are willing to pay Mr. Pingcheng such a of a friend.
“Go slowly, fairies, come to Pingcheng to play when you have time.” After selling the bamboo sword, Mr. Pingcheng still had a bright smile and was extremely enthusiastic.
“Ha, brother, we meet again.” When Li Qiye and Ling Ximo were preparing to cross the river, Mr. Pingcheng suddenly appeared in front of Li Qiye, with a bright and sincere smile on his face.
“Brother, buy a bamboo sword.” Upon seeing Li Qiye, Mr. Pingcheng immediately sold his bamboo sword.
The appearance of Mr. Pingcheng made Ling Ximo, who was standing behind Li Qiye, want to laugh but didn’t dare to think about it. She couldn’t understand that with the status of Mr. Pingcheng, she didn’t need to be a peddler at all, and she didn’t need to sell her own bamboo at all. Swords, but he carried a large bag of bamboo swords and sold them everywhere, and she couldn’t figure out what the meaning of doing this was.
“I won’t buy it.” Li Qiye lacked interest and refused straight away.
“Brother, the first time we meet, we are friends. When we meet again, we are brothers. We have met twice, so we are really brothers.” Mr. Pingcheng immediately stuffed a bamboo sword into Li Qiye’s hand , full of sincerity, said: “Then take this bamboo sword as a gift from me to elder brother.”
Li Qiye couldn’t help but smiled, and also felt that Mr. Pingcheng was interesting, so he took a look at the bamboo sword in his hand.
Mr. Pingcheng’s bamboo sword is not gorgeous, it is completely cut from old bamboo, it can only be said that it was cut with care, and every detail is in place.
“Every bamboo sword is cut by myself. Every bamboo sword has its aura and is unique. Every bamboo sword is different.” Mr. Pingcheng said busyly to Li Qiye.
“Not bad sword.” Li Qiye slid his finger over the blade lightly, nodded and praised.
“That’s right, it’s a good sword.” Hearing Li Qiye’s praise, Mr. Pingcheng immediately smiled brighter and brighter, and said with a smile: “With one sword in hand, I have it in the world; with two swords in hand, it is unique to all generations; The three swords are in hand, and the sword formation is all over the ground…”
Hearing Mr. Pingcheng’s self-promotion, Ling Ximo wanted to laugh, but she didn’t dare to laugh. She also felt that a bamboo sword could not be so precious.
“Brother, do you want to buy one? How about buying one and getting three free?” Mr. Pingcheng said with a smile: “This bamboo sword is taken from the ancestral bamboo of our Pingcheng. You know, the ancestral bamboo of Pingcheng is the root of our Pingcheng. It is also the treasure of our Pingcheng, and it is also a great treasure of our Beaulieu Taoism, it represents the symbol of our Beaulieu Taoism, and it was once connected to the veins of our Beaulieu Taoism…”
At this time, Mr. Pingcheng boasted endlessly Speaking of which, if Mr. Pingcheng didn’t mention the Panlong Taoist lineage himself, everyone would forget that he was a disciple of the Cricket Dragon Taoist lineage, and Pingcheng was just an ancient city of the Panlong Taoist lineage.
“Hmph, what a breath of air.” Just as Mr. Pingcheng was boasting, a cold snort sounded, and he said coldly: “Pingcheng, how can you be qualified to represent the Panlong Taoism!”
The sudden words interrupted Mr. Pingcheng’s words, very The abruptness caused many passing monks to stop and watch.
There was an old man who had just disembarked with a group of strong monks, and he interrupted Mr. Pingcheng’s words mercilessly.
This old man was wearing a dragon robe, holding a big knife in his arms, and the cold air was threatening. He exuded the breath of a true god all over his body, and he was aggressive, especially his pair of eyes, which were so sharp that people dare not look directly at them.
“It’s the emperor of the Five Sacred Kingdoms.” Seeing this old man, many monks and strong men present recognized him, yelled, and said, “There are many strong men from the Five Sacred Kingdoms.”
“Miao Lei from the Five Sacred Kingdoms, it seems that Panlong Taoism has something to watch.” Some elders of the great sect also looked like they were watching the scene when they saw this old man.
“Isn’t the Five Sacred Kingdoms also the territory of the Panlong Taoism? Mr. Pingcheng is also from the Panlong Taoism. They seem to be enemies.” Seeing such a scene, a young monk asked his elders in a low voice.
“This is related to the root of Panlong’s orthodoxy.” An elder said with a smile.
“Why, Emperor Miao, our Pingcheng cannot represent the Panlong Taoism, so can your Five Sacred Kingdoms represent the Panlong Taoism?” Master Pingcheng still smiled at Miao Lei’s words.
“The Panlong Taoism is governed by the Eight-Armed Dynasty, and only the Eight-Armed Dynasty can represent the Panlong Taoism.” Miao Lei said coldly.
“Oh, you’re talking about the Moon Worship Sect, right?” Mr. Pingcheng said with a smile: “Worship the Moon Sect dare to claim to be orthodox? It’s just a parasite of the Panlong Taoism. It’s just a dove fighting a magpie’s nest. I didn’t ask for authority. , that is already seeking the well-being of the common people of the Panlong lineage.”
“You—” Miao Lei’s face immediately changed when Mr. Pingcheng said this.
As soon as these words came out, many people present looked at each other in blank dismay. Those who knew knew it well, while the young people who didn’t know were at a loss.
“What’s going on here?” Some young people couldn’t figure it out. It seemed that Mr. Pingcheng, who was born in the Panlong Taoist lineage, didn’t get along well with the Panlong Taoist lineage.
“This is the orthodox dispute of the Panlong Taoism.” An elder said in a low voice: “The Panlong Taoism was created by the ancestor Panlong, and the eight-armed dynasty that is now in power is a latecomer, and it is also the legendary moon worshipper.” Teach.”
“Where is Mr. Pingcheng?” Some people also heard some clues, it seems that Mr. Pingcheng does not take the Eight-Armed Dynasty seriously.
“Master Pingcheng is a mystery.” An elder shook his head lightly and said, “However, there are rumors that Pingcheng was once the birthplace of Panlong. No one knows whether it is true or not.”
[End of This Chapter]
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