Cangling and the Cleansing Incense Emperor Sect each have their own seats. When they are branded on the throne, no one will have any objections.
Even when all thirteen thrones are filled, no matter how powerful the newcomers are, they will not compete for the throne with entities like the Four Alliances, Cangling, and the Cleansing Incense Emperor Sect.
Especially when they saw the killing attack from the Cleansing Incense Emperor Sect, the emperors and gods were awed in their hearts, and they would not compete with them for the throne.
Even though the Cleansing Incense Emperor Sect is no longer the Cleansing Incense Emperor Sect in its heyday, no inheritance or existence dares to challenge the Cleansing Incense Emperor Sect lightly. This is what makes the Cleansing Incense Emperor Sect's killing spree so terrifying.
I recall that back then, when the Cleansing Emperor Sect's Emperor-killing Spear was launched to conquer Heaven, countless great emperors and immortal kings were killed by the Emperor-killing Spear.
"The Cleansing Incense Emperor Sect is also here." Li Zhitian couldn't help being surprised when he saw this killing streak, and said, "Fairy things are really attractive."
After coming back to his senses, Li Zhitian bowed to Li Qiye and said, "Brother Dao, take your leave. Zhitian has trivial matters to deal with." After saying that, he bowed again and left.
After Li Zhitian left, Li Qiye couldn't help but look at the wisp of killing, and couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling very emotional in his heart, and said softly: "Cleaning Face Emperor Sect, what a cleansing face."
Finally, after regaining his mind, Li Qiye also smiled, looked in the direction, and said calmly: "Let's go to the Emperor's Gate for a walk and take a look."
These words seemed to be spoken to oneself, and also seemed to be spoken to Jiannu and Zhenxiong beside him.
The Imperial Gate, the Lord of Ziyan City, the Futian Emperor, the Space Dragon Emperor, the Yellow Bull Dragon and many other sages created it and stood tall in the world. They once held the power of the Imperial City one after another, all the way to the Zhenbai Emperor.
, and then lost the authority of Shidi City.
Today's Emperor's Gate has declined and is no longer as glorious as it used to be. Despite this, to Li Qiye, the Emperor's Gate has a very important significance.
Li Qiye headed towards the Emperor's Gate and passed through the bustling streets. Today, the entire Shidi City is even more lively, and countless big shots are coming. Even today, in the Shidi City, Lord Long is everywhere
It can be seen that there are even emperors and Taojuns coming and going, and occasionally, there are also figures of ancient emperors.
However, these extremely powerful existences all flashed by without actually showing their faces.
Only those famous and powerful people who are still walking in the world will appear in Emperor Shidi City one after another. Some of them come by air, some come on sacred chariots, and some come on treasured cavalry... However, these
The famous big shots are just here to watch the fun. They are not qualified to ascend one of the thirteen seats in the sky. They are not qualified to participate in such an auction.
Although they are all famous in one place, at an auction like the Tang Family Grocery Store, big shots like them are nothing more than little ants in front of those terrifying emperors and gods.
If they have the qualifications and strength to participate in such an auction, in addition to their financial resources, they are also unable to compete with inheritances such as the Four Alliances and the Cleansing Incense Emperor Sect.
Therefore, when they came to Shidi City, they were just watching the excitement. They could only be treated as onlookers. They were all people who were not qualified to serve on the table. The only ones who could really serve on the table were the emperors who did not show their faces.
Gods.
When Li Qiye was walking on the busy street, his eyes suddenly stopped on a homeless man.
This tramp is tall and looks like a tall mountain. He has thick hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Even though he is dressed in rags, he is holding a wooden stick in his hand, holding a broken bowl, and carrying a dirty bag on his back.
Carrying his luggage, he stood in the sea of people and traffic, still giving people the feeling of standing out from the crowd.
When Li Qiye's eyes were locked on him, the middle-aged man seemed to feel something at this moment. He couldn't help but look back. In this moment, his eyes were about to bloom brightly, but they were extinguished in an instant.
He just looked at Li Qiye with some indifference and numbness. He walked as if he was walking aimlessly among the crowd, as if he was about to disappear into the vast sea of people.
Li Qiye couldn't help but smile lightly, walked forward, and followed the homeless man.
The homeless man seemed to have no awareness of anything in the outside world or the hustle and bustle of traffic. He seemed to be walking among the crowd like a zombie.
Finally, the middle-aged man numbly stopped at a corner of the street, looked around blankly, then sat down and put the broken bowl in his hand on the ground.
The homeless man hugged his knees and sat in the corner, as if he was avoiding the sunlight. However, he stretched out his big feet and stretched out his toes from the broken shoes, letting the sunlight fall on him.
It seems a little cold on my toes. I want to let the sun shine on me, but I don't want to be in the sun.
At this time, some people passing by saw that he was pitiful and threw some coins and broken silver to him. However, the tramp did not want these coins and broken silver and returned them all to him.
Li Qiye stood there and watched such a scene with great interest.
Finally, someone put a few steamed buns into the homeless man's broken bowl. At this moment, the homeless man seemed to have regained his energy. He picked up the steamed buns and started to eat them. It seemed that everything in the world, no matter whether it was three thousand mortals,
The hustle and bustle, a few pieces of silver, or the immeasurable wealth are not as valuable as a steamed bun.
It seems that everything in the world has no meaning or value to this vagabond, whether it is world-famous power, unparalleled wealth, the legend of becoming an immortal, or being invincible.
None of it is of any value to this homeless man.
Everything in the world, no matter what it is, is nothing more than a steamed bun in your hand. If you have a steamed bun in your hand, then everything in the world is enough. This is everything in the world.
The homeless man gnawed on the steamed bun in his hand and ate it with gusto. It seemed that nothing in the world could attract him except this steamed bun.
Li Qiye sat down next to the homeless man, smiled and said, "Give me one to eat too."
The homeless man looked at the steamed bun in his hand, and finally took out another steamed bun from his broken bowl and handed it to Li Qiye.
Li Qiye took the steamed bun and gnawed it slowly without saying a word. The homeless man didn't speak either. He was also gnawing his own steamed bun, as if he had forgotten Li Qiye next to him.
I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like I could never finish the steamed buns in my hands.
"If people can die, it is also a happy thing." Li Qiye looked at the half-eaten steamed bun in his hand and couldn't help but said with emotion: "There is no love in life, but you can't die. This is the greatest pain."
The tramp couldn't help but stiffen as he ate the steamed buns. Finally, he nodded and said hum.
"But, do you know what real pain is?" Li Qiye took a bite and said lightly: "You can die, but you must live. You know the pain and live soberly. You must live and live forever.
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"The real pain is the pain of tearing oneself apart. Live forever, look at it, face it, look directly at it without numbing it." Li Qiye said seriously.
The homeless man couldn't help but froze for a moment. At this time, he slowly turned his head and looked at Li Qiye.
Although the middle-aged man looks a little dirty, it is certain that when he was young, he must have been extremely charming and must have fascinated countless young girls.
"All living beings are nothing more than that." In the end, the middle-aged man's voice was a little hoarse, but it sounded particularly charming.
"It's nothing more than that." Li Qiye smiled faintly and said, "However, what makes Yunyun life wonderful is not how wonderful the world is, but how wonderful oneself is."
"Dancing alone -" the tramp was silent for a moment, and finally said softly.
Li Qiye smiled and said slowly: "The road is long. Walking alone and dancing alone are also your own splendor. In this world, who can accompany you to the end, who can dance with you to the end, unless
, you are a mortal, in just a few decades, maybe someone can dance alone with you until the end."
"Dancing alone is not the scariest thing." The homeless man took a bite of the steamed bun and said.
"Everyone says that ghosts are very scary." Li Qiye also smiled and said: "But if there are ghosts in the world, the ghosts that kill people will probably not kill as many people as they do. The human heart is the scariest thing.
"
The homeless man ate silently, chewing very slowly.
Li Qiye looked at the steamed bun in his hand and said: "I have a steamed bun. I love it very much, but it ran into someone else's house. This may be heartbreaking, but what if I ate it?"
"Uh-" The homeless man couldn't help but froze while eating the steamed buns. He slowly turned his head and looked at Li Qiye.
"Does it look like a monster?" Li Qiye couldn't help but laugh, and finally said slowly: "Some people say that it is very painful to be betrayed by the person you love or the person you protect, so some people think that it is very painful to be betrayed by the person you love or the person you protect.
I ate one of my favorite steamed buns."
"So, it's a monster." The tramp couldn't help but nod, agreeing with Li Qiye's direction.
"If we say that such a betrayed steamed bun, it is not worth it to be sad for him and to die for it." Li Qiye smiled and said: "Even if people's hearts are like this, it is not worth it. This is not true.
Pain is not the most painful."
"To suffer for unworthy people and things, everything is not worth it." Li Qiye said softly.
"It's not worth it," the homeless man said softly.
Li Qiye said calmly: "There are more painful things."