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Now that Yuniang has successfully occupied Tianshiheng, her idea of ​​destroying the divine way is doomed to be difficult to realize.

He could only sigh silently in his heart: "This is the fate."

Then he looked at Ding Xiaoyi: "Talk to your wife well, after today, I don't know when we will meet next time."

After the emperor finished speaking, he was ready to leave. As for Ding Xiaoyi, he was not in a hurry now. After all, even if Yuniang was a god emperor, she could not prevent Ding Xiaoyi from adding karma to her body.

Since I can't destroy Shinto, I might as well let them meet again and be a favor.

"and many more!"

When Ding Xiaoyi heard the emperor's words, he couldn't help but frowned, and quickly called to the emperor: "You mean, we will later"

"I can't see you anymore!"

The emperor nodded: "After the second round of divine way is closed, the third round of divine way will be opened immediately. She will inherit the inheritance of the god emperor and become the master of the gods. At that time, she will live in the divine land forever, and you will never be able to set foot in this world."

As soon as these words came out, Ding Xiaoyi and Yu Niang looked at each other face to face. They never thought that they would be separated soon after seeing each other in a hurry, and they would be separated forever.

How can this be accepted by them.

Before Ding Xiaoyi asked him what would be the price of becoming his successor, the emperor did not answer at that time.

It is precisely because once the divine way is complete and the order is restored, the people of the underworld must be summoned at a high price, otherwise they cannot easily appear in the world.

And even if a believer summons it, at most it can only descend a ray of shadow, and the real body will never have the right to step into the world.

This is also the reason why he suddenly appeared in the world and met Grandpa Ding Xiaoyi. He was really trapped in the underworld for too long, so he pretended to be a ghost messenger and came to the world to see the scenery.

His original intention was to destroy the divine way. If so, even if Ding Xiaoyi became the new master of Netherland, he would no longer be bound.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Even though I had good intentions, this kid couldn't understand in the end, what a fool.

"Emperor!"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, looked at the haze covered by karma above his head, and couldn't help frowning: "Is there no other way?"

The emperor turned around and ignored him, and looked at the starry sky in the distance, only to see stars being lit up in the depths of the starry sky.

Even though Ding Xiaoyi destroyed the God Court, there are still people who succeeded in taking over the position of God one after another. It is obvious that the consummation of the Shinto is unavoidable

"What if I give up!" Yu Niang looked at the karma above his head and said suddenly.

"what??"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, even the emperor turned around to look at Yuniang with surprise.

"If I give up the god position on my body, can I go to the underworld with him?" Yu Niang looked at the emperor seriously.

"No!" Before the emperor could speak, the faces of Pangpang and Du Ziren changed instantly.

Ding Xiaoyi even grabbed Yuniang's hand and shook his head, "Don't talk nonsense, what are you doing if you lose the god you got!"

That is not an ordinary god position, it is the throne that sits in Ziwei and shocks the gods. Once it is completed, even the emperor will not be a match.

Is there anything more important than this in the world?

But Yuniang's answer was yes, she stared at Ding Xiaoyi's face with a smile, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab his face, and said viciously: "Come on, don't think I don't know what you think, throw me away!" In the sky, you are happy down here? Do you still want to take a few more wives and hug each other?"

While speaking, pinching his fingers, the painful Ding Xiaoyi almost burst into tears, begging for mercy repeatedly: "No, no, I didn't mean that."

Yu Niang ignored him, pinched his face with her fingers and said to Pang Pang and Du Ziren: "I have the final say on my things."

The two looked at each other with surprise on their faces, Hei Coffin and others in the distance felt that Yuniang was crazy, that was the supreme authority.

How many people have broken their heads and turned their eyes red because of this position. If she hadn't lighted up Ziwei in advance, I don't know how many people would have died in the first round of Shinto.

Now that the supreme authority is within reach, he can throw it away at will. Besides being crazy, what else can be used to explain it.

"You won't regret it??" The emperor reconfirmed by staring at Yuniang with his eyes shining brightly under his straight sword eyebrows.

But Yu Niang didn't even think about it, she said: "I've been here, I've sat in this seat, I don't want it, it's that simple."

The free and easy and firm voice reveals an undeniable arrogance.

It was as if this throne, which countless gods longed for, was worthless in her eyes.

Is it worth it?

More than worthless, Yuniang understands that the so-called god position of feelings is to imprison oneself in a place called the kingdom of God.

It is probably the same as when I was the king of the Yi nationality. I have to abide by etiquette, face the kneeling and worshiping of all beings every day, sit upright, and strictly demand my every move.

For the people of the country, no, it should be to set up a moral benchmark for all living beings, so as to trick them into believing in themselves.

It's scary to think about it. Being a king is just a whim for her, and she wants to be a god emperor for who knows how long, a perfect god, how can she drink heavily?Eat meat? ?

It's better to go back to Netherworld with your man, and play as you want every day, and it's convenient for your son to watch her.

At that time, the odd number belongs to me, and the even number belongs to Cai Rong. There is nothing to bicker, and the life is so comfortable.

After doing the calculations like this, a fool would be a god emperor.

Knowing Yuniang's thoughts, everyone was speechless for a while, and only Yuniang with such a free and easy temper would think like this.

Speaking of high IQ, this is true temperament.

If you have a low IQ, you're just a vulgar person.

But thinking about Yuniang's background, I don't think it's so strange. Can a pirate who has lost his freedom still be called a pirate?

"Think about it, Netherland is not a good place." The emperor looked at Yuniang: "Where are thousands of miles of graves, countless barren hills, and even the air is filled with a stench, are you really willing to stay down there?"

"With him and me, it's better than you entertaining yourself on the top of the mountain alone!" Yuniang Yang started to say.

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched a few times, obviously being ridiculed by Yuniang's words, he waved his hand and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly remembered something, he tried his best to break away from Yuniang's hand, and asked the emperor while covering his red and swollen cheeks: "Is our bet still valid?"

Chapter 7 Nine Simple Wishes

"Bet!!"

The emperor looked at him suspiciously. The two had made a bet before, but the bet clearly stated that if Ding Xiaoyi won, he would obediently take the medicine and go back with him.

If Ding Xiaoyi loses, he still obediently goes back with him, but before leaving, he has to promise Ding Xiaoyi one thing.

To put it simply, if Pangpang wins, Ding Xiaoyi loses, and if Heiguan and others win, then Ding Xiaoyi loses.

But whoever loses and who wins now, does it make sense?

But Ding Xiaoyi revealed a bit of cunning in his eyes at this moment: "If I remember correctly, I am also a member of the 13-man list."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, not understanding what Ding Xiaoyi was doing.

But Ding Xiaoyi walked in front of Pang Pang with a full face.

Pangpang also looked at him with a confused face, not knowing what the hell this guy was going to do.

But as the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. His wife is watching there, and Pang Pang can only bow his head and say, "What advice can be given by Donor Ding?"

Looking at the fat and bright bald head, Ding Xiaoyi was suddenly overjoyed, squinted his eyes, and raised his hand to pat the fat forehead.

"Snapped!"

The loud sound of brain melons made everyone present stunned.

Pang Pang was even petrified on the spot, froze in place, and everyone saw Ding Xiaoyi holding his fat bald head recklessly in the palm of his hand, and said while coiling: "I have endured you for a long time, every time I see your bald head I just want to put my big head on it a few times."

This is not a lie, I have always wanted to make a trade before, but it is impossible for Pang Pang not to give him a trade, and on the other hand, I can't open my mouth.

After all, everyone is so familiar, and suddenly one day I said to him, I want to take your head, which feels weird even when I think about it.

But now I don't have to worry so much, one hand is not enough, two hands together.

Not to mention, the fleshy feel is not rough to the touch, but it feels like licking a cat to relieve pressure.

Fatty watched Ding Xiaoyi act recklessly on his own head, even though he had become a Buddha and ancestor, he was choked with anger.

When he was about to speak, Ding Xiaoyi stopped, reluctantly removed his hands from his fat head, turned to the emperor and said, "I have already defeated this guy, you have won our bet."

Only now did everyone understand what he was going to do, and their eyes suddenly became strange, even Du Ziren turned his head away with contempt on his face.

I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless.

That is the current master of Buddhism. Even if he is not the opponent of the Great Emperor, even Du Ziren has to give way to him. Besides, even if he cannot defeat the Great Emperor, it is not so easy for the Great Emperor to completely suppress him.

With his ability to pick his feet, he dared to speak so boldly, and he really brought the phrase "shameless, invincible under heaven" to the fullest extent.

"Shameless!!"

Hearing the black coffin standing on the big devil's shoulder, Meng Yu and others called Ding Xiaoyi cheating.

But Nai Pangpang quickly realized that although he didn't know what the bet was, he could understand that behind Ding Xiaoyi's nonsense, there must be another layer of deep meaning.

So he clasped his hands together and confessed to the emperor himself: "Amitabha, Lord Ding is mighty and invincible in the world, and the poor monk is no match."

After saying this, Fatty felt blushing, and said silently: "Sin, sin, Amitabha."

Now everyone has nothing to say, what else is there to say?

This is an opponent who is both a referee and a player, and what a joke.

The emperor was very upset at first that Ding Xiaoyi was playing tricks on him so blatantly.

But when he saw Pangpang's expression, which was more uncomfortable than eating a fly, he was amused again for a while.

Seeing this, the emperor simply stopped being entangled in this matter.

In addition, with his status and status, it is really self-deprecating to bargain with a shameless guy like Ding Xiaoyi in full view.

In short, the emperor wanted to save face, even if he had some complaints about his little calculation, he didn't take it too seriously.

"What do you want, let me know."

The emperor agreed so generously that everyone couldn't help pricking up their ears.

People like Hei Coffin and the others were both curious and jealous at the same time.

But what request can a dying person like Ding Xiaoyi make?

Just when everyone was full of curiosity about Ding Xiaoyi's request.

Ding Xiaoyi just grinned at Fat Pang, and walked to the side of the emperor, and after whispering a few words, the emperor couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, everyone was curious about what he said that made the emperor look so embarrassed.

In fact, the request he made was not difficult for the emperor.

The reason why the emperor frowned was because Ding Xiaoyi exchanged a request for himself with such an ugly appearance. If he asked him to turn the world around and change the world, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Even if the difficulty of this requirement is sky-high, if he wants to pay attention to gambling products, he will never play tricks in his last game.

After all, if he wanted to play tricks, he would have already started playing tricks after losing so many times to old man Ding, so why couldn't he hold his head up in front of old man Ding every time.

However, Ding Xiaoyi's request was so simple, which made the emperor a little unhappy. Could it be that the wish he gave was so cheap?

It's like you managed to get all the dragon balls together and summoned the dragon, but your wish is just to see what color underwear the aunt next door is wearing today.

To put it bluntly, it is simply a waste of this opportunity.

"Are you sure it's that simple??"

The Great Emperor reminded him meaningfully, with a deep look in his eyes, he almost said: "Please hurry up, I even have a way to keep you alive."

But Ding Xiaoyi ignored the emperor's almost explicit hint, and said with firm eyes: "It's that simple!"

"All right!"

Seeing his resolute appearance, the emperor sighed with a sense of frustration, and looked at Yuniang: "Are you going together, or"

"Let's go together!" Yuniang stepped forward to stop Ding Xiaoyi's arm, although there are still many things in this world, whether it is Xuefan Island or the Yi people, there are many people waiting for her.

But for Yuniang, these are irrelevant things, since she wants to leave, then go, stay to say hello or something, it seems too hypocritical.

"So" the emperor's eyes dimmed, he suddenly raised his palm, and a long black sword pierced through the air, piercing through Yuniang's chest in an instant.

Immediately, golden blood flew into the air, but Yu Niang just rested her head on Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder, and grabbed his arm even tighter.

"Come on, let's go home!"

Ding Xiaoyi patted her shoulder distressedly, Yuniang nodded feebly, and snuggled on his shoulder as if falling asleep.