Heavenly Emperor

What kind of thing is Qilin Pavilion? Xia Qi has never heard of it, but Qilin Pavilion knows one thing or two. It was Sect, which was established by one of his personal guards and boldly quoted the name of the beast, now it is countless on the wild land. The uncrowned king of Sect.

However, this does not prevent Xia Qi from continuing to sneer: "Do you not realize that you have been in office for too long?"

"I'm not a coward, can you deceive me? He hides in this little Minor World, intending to destroy my Dinghua box, which is unpredictable."

Hearing this obviously more angry words, Xia Qi smiled instead. From these words, he knew at least three things. One, he couldn't see, this was the most obvious, and two, the box was for him. In terms of things, it should not be too important, because the tone of anger is not enough, but it is not too rubbish, because he is indeed even more angry.

Just set it as the mid-range is important! He pondered slightly, Xia Qi still had a third point. He didn't know why this box appeared in Xia Ming'er's world. He shouldn't do it intentionally. Of course, there is a little extraneous meaning. He scolded like this to prove that he Powerless, in other words, this phantom does not have the power to attack.

Xia Qi's thoughts teleported, and the words in his mouth had already blurted out: "Hehe, would you care about a small Dinghua box?"

"Although you don't care, you will never be able to pay such a high price to rush to the edge of this emptiness, just to destroy my Dinghua Box! Say, what is your purpose?"

"That's it, I can't talk to you in detail! Just assume that we just want to destroy the Dinghua Box!" Xia Qi clenched his fists tightly. After he said this, he would definitely.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the voice suddenly rose a few pitches, and shouted sharply, "Could it be that you are trying to destroy my dreams? Damn my soul?"

Xia Qi's expression gradually sank. At this moment, it can almost be concluded that the prehistoric must be a dream, and the owner of this dream is still the inverted shadow in front of him. His eyes gradually become cold, looking at the shadow, the killing intent is collapsed. .

No one wants to be nothing but the emptiness in other people's dreams, no one wants to be nothing but a ray of illusion.

However, it was this killing intent that was caught by that person in an instant. Although he couldn't see it, this induction still sensed something separated from the almost infinite distance and the three-five world.

Suddenly, he reacted and hummed: "It's weird, you are not the existence of Qilin Pavilion, who are you? Your killing intent is not detached."

This is Xia Qi's most difficult enemy, even if the other party seems to treat him as an enemy for the time being, but one day, this person will definitely have a murderous intent on himself.

Therefore, Xia Qi didn't bother to show a flattering smile, and the killing intent became more intense, and coldly said: "Have you ever heard of Hundred Flowers World?" Since he can't pretend to be a member of Qilin Pavilion, Xia Qi simply made up a name casually. , Ready to pull out some more information, presumably the emptiness is so vast, this person shouldn't know all of them!

"What?" After a moment of silence, only these two words were heard. Immediately, the phantom Huo Ran was solid, and all his body and limbs disappeared, all condensed in the face, where a pair of eyes were slowly opening.

"Om"

The sky trembled, as if the sky opened eyes, a gaze straddled the endless distance of space, projected over, but the voice became erratic: "So it's you...boy, you dare to deceive me."

"Wipe" Xia Qi cursed secretly. It was really unlucky, but there was not much fluctuation in his expression, but he was slightly surprised and said: "You know me?"

"Why don't you know, you have..." The words said here, it was already insignificant, and his eyes dimmed, obviously his strength was not enough to support him to see this world far apart.

"boom"

With a slight explosion, the sandalwood dissipated, and the terrifying power was fleeting.

"call"

Xia Qi let out a sigh. Although his face did not change, his back was already wet with sweat, and he couldn't help but said, "It's really unlucky. He made up a name casually. He actually knew it. I can only say that his luck is insufficient."

Having said this, Xia Qi felt a little regretful. If this were not the case, he should be able to ask for more information clues.

However, the empress next to him suddenly looked at him seriously, and said seriously: "You will definitely be stronger than him."

Xia Qi also looked at her seriously, and suddenly smiled: "If there is no accident, it should be so."

Courageous, witty, courageous, selfish, tenacious, and courageous, except for a bit lazy temperament, and occasionally unwilling to cultivate, I have to say that Xia Qi seems to have most of the elements of a strong man.

Of course, this was just sent by the empress. There was no gene for boasting in her temperament, and Xia Qi didn't have the habit of boasting and boasting. After a word, the two stopped talking about this topic.

Xia Qi hugged the empress and walked forward a few steps quickly, and walked to the box where the sandalwood had been exhausted. The fragrance was still floating, the smoke was lingering, the richness was rich, the transpiration was mysterious and powerful.

As soon as Xia Qi stretched out his hand, he lifted the box with ease. The fluctuations in it had faded to the point where he would not notice it if he didn't use his heart. He smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, you still have a name called Dinghua Box."

"Your master is really powerful and scary!" Xia Qi said frankly, and then believed: "But, sooner or later I will step on him!" Say it! Xia Qi stuffed the box into his arms.

At the same time, I have already begun to analyze every word of the few words in my mind, and it can be judged that that guy should not be able to bring too much power to the wild world, let alone Xia Ming'er's dream.

That avenue should be his incarnation, as long as the avenue is defeated and the world is recast, but when I think about this, even if it is Xia Qi’s temperament, he still feels a bit worried, not to mention recasting the world like the creator of the world. The great cause of it.

Simply talking about defeating the avenue is already very difficult, easy to analyze, and difficult to act!

Xia Qi couldn't help but sigh, and immediately proceeded to analyze: The man finally said that he knew what he had done in the land, he should have known it, and he must have taken measures to obliterate own, which can be expected. That unknown guy should be from the handwriting of the dream master.

In addition, the previous Sages' sudden targeting should also have these reasons, even Hongjun's inexplicable murderous intent, because logically speaking, after the cultivation reaches a certain Realm, it should be more calm and calm.

Also, in his last sentence, there should be ancient trees in my body. Then, what are ancient trees?

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