I have a room in Huangquan

Patriarch Xuehe couldn't help sneering in his heart when he heard the words, but this matter was a tricky matter, as he said, even though the old man was thrown into limbo by the emperor, he was still able to retreat.

To put it nicely, it is called the small stick to be taken away by the big stick.

But it's different. Since he came to power, the task assigned by the emperor has caused him a lot of trouble, and he forcibly took away the merit tablets of those meritorious families, which has already provoked public anger.

In order to restore Yincao's operation, he filled in all his disciples, and even hired the black and white Wuchang couple back with a high salary. It is said that they seem to have been promoted.

That's all for these two things. As for thawing Huangquan, hehe, this matter is impossible.

Things have not been done right now, and such a big mess has been caused, it will be difficult for the emperor to deal with business.

Xuehe was naturally on the side of Yanzi in his heart, but if Songzi was overthrown, it would be a question of who would control the power of Netherland next.

At this time, the bad old man came to show his favor, which might also be an opportunity.

"Okay, I can give it a try, but I don't guarantee it will work."

Hearing what Xuehe said, the old man was full of surprises: "It's so good, so good, my brother loves me so much, I can't repay him, but I know that there is a traitor in Xuehe, how about this, let me pick it up." That traitor's dog head can be regarded as an outlet for brothers."

The bad old man said he was about to leave, but he saw Xue He holding his arm with a puzzled expression and asked in doubt: "Blood sea traitor??"

There are countless people in his sea of ​​blood, but if it is a traitor, he really has no impression.

"That's the guy, he claims to be your bodyguard."

The bad old man took out the photo taken by the big head, and after zooming in, he found the figure of the red hair in the corner, pointed at him and said.

"Hiss! So it's him!"

Seeing the photo, Patriarch Xuehe couldn't help feeling dazed for a moment, shook his head and said, "This person is my personal guard, but it's not my personal guard either."

"What's the meaning??"

The old man's face was full of confusion, but his heart tightened suddenly. This was the real purpose of him coming to find the ancestor of Xuehe. He had learned a secret from an old man of the Li nationality before.

From then on, he felt that the Great Emperor was very different from the Great Emperor he knew.

The idea that the empress was imprisoned in Youshan seems to be wrong.

It's just that he didn't know what the emperor was going to do. After a while, he was reminded by Pangpang in the prison car before leaving, so he decided to find a breakthrough by Ding Xiaoyi's side.

This naturally included all the people around him, among which Hongmao was the most dazzling. After all, Mr. Chen and the others knew everything, only Hongmao's background hadn't been verified by them.

Patriarch Xuehe pinched his beard, as if he was thinking about something, and only after a while did he remember this old event from a long, long time ago.

"This son should have been dead for a long time. I was waiting for a banquet in the Emperor's Forbidden Palace during the Yulan Festival. During that time, I was drunk. After waking up, I found that there was one less guard around me. After careful induction, I found that this son is the same as me. The relationship with him has disappeared, and after being inquired later, it was found out that this son Wu had entered the forbidden area and had been shot dead by the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven."

Fortunately, the ancestor of Xuehe had a good memory, he was just a personal guard, and he died as soon as he died, so he didn't take it to heart.

If the bad old man hadn't taken out the photo of the red hair, Patriarch Xuehe really couldn't remember it.

Hearing this bad old man's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

After spending their whole life as eagles, they were blinded by sparrows in the end. Unexpectedly, the person with the biggest problem was right under their noses, and no one noticed it.

Thinking carefully about what Hongmao said in Chaimu Xinju back then, even though he was Xuehe's personal guard, what he said later was all lies.

Being able to ignore the rules of Chai Mu's new residence, it is self-evident who is behind this.

"That's fine, I still have something to do, so leave!"

While talking, the bad old man didn't even bother to greet a little bit, turned around and turned into a rainbow light to quickly escape out of the sea of ​​blood.

As soon as he was bleeding, he took out his mobile phone and called Ding Xiaoyi, but unfortunately Ding Xiaoyi didn't respond whether it was a phone call or a text message, or he was in the group, which made the old man's mind sink to the bottom.

Just when he was panicking for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, the phone suddenly rang.

This made his eyes light up, and he quickly picked up the phone and said, "Xiao Yi, you have to be careful with the red hair, this guy is"

"Second Master, I'm Ding Peng."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Ding Peng's voice on the phone, which made the old man startled. He put down the phone and looked, and it turned out that the caller was Ding Peng, not Ding Xiaoyi.

So I could only pick up the phone again and said: "Ding Peng! Go and tell your father, the red-haired guy"

But this time he still couldn't finish his sentence, and was interrupted by Ding Peng: "It's useless, my father has been arrested."

"Caught??"

The bad old man couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked what happened.

I only heard Ding Peng briefly explain the matter on the phone.

It turned out that after Ding Peng got the news and rushed over, he realized that the Shenting was already in a mess.

Be it those ferocious beasts or my own father, they all disappeared.

Only the Five Blessing Pig King was trapped in the Buddhist circle, humming and screaming angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

After he rescued the Pig King, he learned the story from some surviving god-level masters.

It turned out that as soon as Pangpang came to talk to his father for a few words, he started to do it, and the result was self-evident.

According to a surviving god-level, Fatty only raised one hand at that time.

But he covered the sky with his big hand, reversed the yin and yang space, and swept away with a slap. Ding Xiaoyi and others were all packed away and trapped in the world in the palm of the other party.

If it is said that there is only one Pang Pang who is unwilling to catch, it is probably the Wufu Pig King. This guy is the incarnation of luck, and Pang Pang didn't dare to let him have any accidents, so he simply threw it out and drew a picture with his finger. Circle, circle and ban here.

After Ding Peng finished speaking, he said to the bad old man: "Master, up to now, there is only one person who can save my father."

The old man's face darkened, he knew who Ding Peng was talking about, but he felt helpless on his face: "I know too, but this person won't save your father"

He didn't go on talking, let alone rescue, even he suspected that the emperor must be responsible for these things.

"I know, but I have a way to let him save my father."

Ding Peng's voice on the phone was exceptionally calm, with a strong confidence in it.

The bad old man didn't know what Ding Peng was going to do, but up to now, he had nothing to do. After hesitating for a moment, he still gritted his teeth: "Forget it, let's risk our lives today and accompany you to the remote mountain. I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

"No, I've already arrived at Youshan."

Under the remote mountain, Ding Peng hung up the phone slowly, looked at the unattainable mountain in front of him, took a deep breath, tightened his clothes made of chilong sheepskin, and walked towards the mountain .

Ding Peng walked very slowly, but his steps seemed to shrink the ground into an inch, and the forest leaves and flowers in front of him blurred into light and shadow in an instant.

Ding Peng did not slow down until he came to the emperor's forbidden palace.

Seeing this strange child come to the gate of the Forbidden Palace, the hussars guards standing outside the gate silently turned their heads, their blank eyes sent chills down the spine.

This is a hussars guard who can hang and beat the ancestor of Xuehe. Few people in the huge Netherland dare to say that they are not afraid.

But Ding Peng could only bite the bullet and move forward.

The master has already made it very clear that there is only one person who can save his father, and that is the master of this forbidden palace, Taishan Youming Emperor who is in charge of life and death.

Thousands of people refer to all living beings.

And the only person who can represent all living beings is him.

Because no matter who it is, the ultimate destination is death.

To stand beside thousands of people, to save one person, if this sentence is understood literally, it is to stand beside the emperor to save his father.

But if this sentence is understood in reverse, it has another meaning. The person who wanted to kill his father was never the Second Master, but the Great Emperor.

As for the reason, Ding Peng doesn't know, but if he understands it with the words of the second master, his father may have the key to unlock all the shackles.

And this key is what the emperor wants.

Ding Peng didn't know whether his understanding was what the master wanted to tell him, and now he could only give it a go.

As he said, even if he fails, he will live up to his heart.

Thinking of this, Ding Peng plucked up his courage and walked towards the gate of the Forbidden Palace.

Stepping up the dilapidated stone steps, Ding Peng could feel the pressure on his body like Mount Tai, when he saw that the guards had silently put their palms on the handles of their knives.

Beads of sweat rolled down Ding Peng's forehead.

Fortunately, at this time, the palace door was slowly pushed open, and Huo Dou stepped out with heavy steps. After examining Ding Peng up and down, his eyes flashed: "Go in, the emperor asked me to take you Go to the back mountain."

"Back Mountain??"

Ding Peng frowned, he couldn't help hesitating, he was not stupefied, he had heard Tutu and the others chatting long ago, he knew that the empress was seriously ill back then, and was invited by the emperor to recuperate in the back mountain of Youshan. Intruders are shot and killed.

It doesn't matter whether the empress is seriously ill or not, I'm afraid I've entered the back mountain, but it's not so easy to get out.

"Hmph, why, you're all in front of the dragon's pond and tiger's lair, are you afraid?"

Seeing that Ding Peng did not leave, Huo Dou couldn't help sneering.

"I heard that my mother is recuperating in the back mountain. When I came, I was not prepared. The general waited for me for a while, and let me wash my face so as not to disturb my mother. I deserve to die when the time comes."

Huo Dou frowned, knowing that this kid was probably playing tricks, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, even if this kid wanted to run now, it would be too late.

So he waved his hand and urged, "Hurry up."

"Good good!"

Ding Peng nodded again and again, then walked to the corner and took out a basin and a pot of hot water from the storage box, washed himself thoroughly, took out the mirror and rubbed fragrant lotion on his face.

"hurry up!"

Seeing this, Huo impatiently urged again.

"Good good!"

Seeing that it was almost done, Ding Peng casually threw the mirror into the water basin and followed Huo Dou into it, but no one noticed that the mirror in the water basin still reflected Ding Peng's face.

Chapter 7 Billion Merits

A small boat is flying in the air, the sun shines on Ding Peng's face, and the warm feeling, with a gust of breeze blowing on the face, taking a deep breath, you can even smell the fruity fragrance of the mountains pouring into the heart, directly teaching people's body and mind Soothing, I want to stretch my waist, and sleep happily.

"What a great place!" He exclaimed sincerely.

Even though I have heard my father talk about Youshan, it is a paradise, but when I step into this back mountain, I can realize how appropriate the words "Xanadu" are.

It's hard to imagine that in this cold and dead Netherland, where mountains are full of dry tombs and bones are everywhere, there can be such a place where you can bask in the sun and listen to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

"Here, you go ahead by yourself."

At this time, Huo Dou stopped the oars in his hand, pointed to the floating island ahead, and said to Ding Peng.

Ding Peng glanced at the distance to the floating island, and couldn't help but turn around and said, "Uncle Erhuo, how far is it? You won't let me walk there alone, it seems like I can't fly here?"

Ding Peng's implication was that he wanted Huo Dou to give him another ride, at least to leave this small boat behind.

But Huo Dou's icy cheeks were as cold as an eternal glacier, he didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and kicked him up one step at a time.

Seeing this, Ding Peng's face changed, and he clapped his hands forward, and suddenly a huge force hit him, kicking him out directly.

Fortunately, although the strength of this kick is strong, Ding Peng has been prepared for a long time, and even uses this force to bounce into the air. With every breath and breath, there is a surge of magic all over his body, which not only perfectly dissipates this force , and even borrowed his strength to walk in the air.

Only when he tiptoed and landed firmly on the edge of the floating island, he pouted and looked back to find that Huo Dou had long since disappeared.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart: "If you don't give it away, don't give it away, if you want to give it away, don't give it away well, and kick me over!"

While muttering, suddenly his ears moved, and he turned around suddenly, and Ding Peng couldn't help but froze on the spot.

I saw a young girl in front of me standing in front of me. The girl's appearance was stunning, delicate and moving, with a pair of clear and unmarked eyes, revealing a kind of rustic simplicity and purity, making people feel ashamed at a glance.

"Who are you??"

The questioning voice was crisp and clear like a silver bell, and everyone who heard it was numb. Ding Peng's face turned red for no reason, and he seemed embarrassed as if he had done something wrong.

When I was about to explain my identity, I suddenly remembered something: "Hey, you can't be Ning and sister."

The girl was taken aback when she heard the words, and looked at Ding Peng suspiciously, but she didn't remember that she recognized this boy.

"Haha, you forgot, when you came to Chai Mu's new residence, I took you to play." Ding Peng reminded.

"Oh, it's you!"

After saying this, the girl suddenly remembered that she had a deep impression of Ding Peng, but time flies, time flies, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye, the two have grown up from children, so they met I didn't recognize it for a while.

Ding Peng also saw the girl's appearance and guessed it.

"Where have you been all these years? I went to Chai Mu's new residence several times, but there was no one there, only a big fireball."

"Big fireball??"

Ding Peng thought it should be Uncle Datou's favorite, Fairjord, this guy is also unlucky, he was left to watch the house, and he doesn't know how he has been all these years.

"You came at the right time, play with me." Ning Yu pulled Ding Peng forward as he spoke. Ding Peng subconsciously wanted to hide but found that he couldn't dodge, so he could only let himself be held by Ning Yu's arm Walk.