My father is Huang Feihu

"This is the road leading to the Nine Heavens. It's up to you whether you can see the Master." The Master Tongtian looked at Huang Jiabao and said solemnly. He has the beauty of restraint and desire, but Huang Jiabao has no time to appreciate it, because he has to face it next. everything of.

"Bao'er, thank you master for your help." Huang Jiabao knelt down, and gave three heads to Tongtian Sect Master.

"I hope you come back safely." Tongtian Cult Master said, with a wave of his hand, he sent Huang Jiabao to the first step.

Huang Jiabao didn't look back, but looked up at the endless steps, took a deep breath, and walked up step by step.

Huang Jiabao walked a long way, but there were no fights or magic formations as she imagined. It just seemed that the higher the distance, the more difficult it was. Could it be a test of endurance?

Huang Jiabao took out spiritual fruits such as water, jade, and purple river fruit, stuffed his belly, wiped his hands, and pumped his fists to cheer himself up: "Huang Jiabao, come on."

Huang Jiabao continued to climb, and climbed an unknown number of steps. His body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't even lift his feet. No matter how many spiritual fruits he ate, it would be useless.

Huang Jiabao, who was lying on the steps, looked up, but still couldn't see the end. He couldn't help sighing, sitting on the steps, looking down, it was a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't see the bottom. God knows how far away, Gritting his teeth, he continued to climb, Huang Jiabao was really scared this time.

The clothes were all worn out, the fingers were numb, blood was coming out from the wear, and the knees were also dripping with blood.

I climb, I continue to climb, for the sake of Houtu, for Emperor Xin, for the great merchants, for the people of the world, and especially for myself, I must climb up, climb up the big tree of the ancestor of Hongyun.

It can be said that Huang Jiabao has never suffered so much in the sum of the two lives. In the last life, he was spoiled by his parents and boyfriend, and it is the same in this life. She is spoiled by the most honorable man in the world, and the most important thing is that she has two masters who have helped her a lot. She has always enjoyed the contributions of others, and now is the time to give by herself.

Huang Jiabao, you can do it. You have come so far, Jiuchongtian must not be far away.

At this moment, Huang Jiabao's spiritual power was completely suppressed, and it was already very difficult to lift his hand.

In the end, Huang Jiabao still failed to climb to the Nine Heavens, but he didn't go down either. Instead, he stopped in the middle, and he was really too weak.

The silver-haired boy stood beside Huang Jiabao, looking at the beggar-like girl on the steps, frowning slightly, wondering why he was so fragile.

The tear stains between the brows flickered, attracting the eyes of the silver-haired boy. The multicolored colors flashed past. He bent down and touched the tear stains. A white light suddenly appeared and then disappeared. The silver-haired boy also disappeared.

Ancestor Hongyun appeared, opened his hands lightly, Huang Jiabao slowly floated into the air, Ancestor Hongyun turned around and went up to the Nine Heavens, Huang Jiabao floated behind him.

The ancestor of Hongyun sat on his golden lotus platform again, closed his eyes and settled down, Huang Jiabao was lying on the lotus leaves in the water under the golden lotus platform, the wounds on his body slowly healed, his skin became fairer and fresher, and the dirt on his body was gone. , except for the tattered clothes, it is completely impossible to see the suffering she suffered on the ladder.

In the space, everyone seemed to be frozen together and stopped breathing. Hou Tu looked at the young man with shock in his eyes.

The silver-haired boy tilted his head and looked at Houtu for a long time before saying, "So it's Houtu."

"Houtu has seen Father God." Houtu turned into his original form by the way, his silver tail shining with silver light.

"So it's your tears." The silver-haired boy did not reply to Houtu's words, but said thoughtfully.

"Go back to Father God, yes." Hou Tu still bent over.

The silver-haired boy looked at Houtu's appearance, but he didn't actually look at his face. He was really no different from Nuwa. Besides, Houtu's face seemed much more beautiful than Nuwa's.

The silver-haired boy stretched out his hand towards Houtu. Houtu raised his head and was surprised to see the slender, white hand in front of him, which looked a little weak, but he still put his hand on the boy's hand. There was a faint smile on the corner of the boy's mouth. Among them, his favorite is Houtu, who is so cute and silly.

In the blink of an eye, the scene immediately changed.

Nine-color lotus, golden lotus.

"You are back." Ancestor Hongyun said respectfully when he saw the silver-haired boy appearing on the lotus leaf.

"Well, Houtu is back too." The silver-haired boy said, he was not as gentle as he was to the ancestor of Hongyun just now.

"It turns out that this girl's great fortune is due to the Houtu." said the ancestor of Hongyun.

"It's not that Houtu brought her new life, but she brought new life to Houtu." The silver-haired boy said, bending down, and hugged Huang Jiabao into his arms. Huang Jiabao's whole body was shrouded in a silver halo. When the halo disappeared, Huang Jiabao's tattered clothes turned into a silver fairy dress with wide sleeves.

"Indeed." Houtu looked at Huang Jiabao and smiled softly.

"She came to me because of the small world in the tears." Hong Yun said with a smile.

"Yes, because I am worried that others will discover this small world, so I want to ask for asylum." Houtu said.

"Very good, otherwise I wouldn't know that you are fine." Hongyun smiled lightly. He knew that Houtu hadn't disappeared, but he couldn't figure out its condition. Now that Houtu was well, he felt at ease.

"Hongyun, take away the small world." The silver-haired boy looked at Hongyun and said.

"Yes, Father God." Hongyun nodded and shot.

Huang Jiabao floated in front of Hongyun, Hongyun drew a few strokes in the air with his fingers, and all the white lights shot at the tear stains between Huang Jiabao's eyebrows.

A moment later, Hong Yun put his palm on Huang Jiabao's forehead, and then slowly separated, a white light cluster appeared in front of Hong Yun.

"Father God." Hongyun raised his hands, as if he wanted to hand this over to the silver-haired boy.

"This place is very clean, just like the original world." The silver-haired boy said, his eyelids drooped to cover the somewhat dim colorful light.

"Father God, she is about to wake up." Hong Yun said, looking at Huang Jiabao who was blinking.

"Oh." The silver-haired boy looked at Huang Jiabao and stretched out his hand. Huang Jiabao slowly floated into her arms.

Huang Jiabao opened his eyes, and a colorful light flashed inside. Hou Tu was a little surprised, she never knew that Bao'er's eyes were also colorful.

"She has the same eyes as Father God." Hong Yun was also surprised.

"Because she is the same as me." The silver-haired boy said.

When Huang Jiabao opened his eyes, he saw a silver-haired boy with colorful colors. This boy seemed to come out of an anime, was he dreaming?Huang Jiabao couldn't help rubbing his eyes, but he was still there, and he seemed to be being hugged.

Couldn't bear to poke the silver-haired boy, but it didn't disappear like a bubble.

Houtu looked at Huang Jiabao's behavior and immediately called out, "Bao'er."

"Master." Huang Jiabao looked over and found that it was actually Houtu and an old man.

Huang Jiabao looked at the silver-haired boy and said, "Thank you for letting me down." Then when the silver-haired boy let her down, she threw herself into Houtu's arms.

"Master, where is this?" Huang Jiabao asked suspiciously, doubting that this is the space of Houtu, but where did the old and the young come from.

"Bao'er, this is Jiuchongtian, this is the ancestor of Hongyun, and this is." Houtu introduced the ancestor of Hongyun and then looked at the silver-haired boy, but didn't know whether he should let Huang Jiabao know the identity of the boy.

"Ancient." The silver-haired boy looked at Houtu and Huang Jiabao and spit out a word.

"Gu, what a strange name." Huang Jiabao muttered.

Wait, Jiuchongtian, ancestor of fortune.Huang Jiabao immediately opened his eyes wide, remembering everything before.

"Disciple Huang Jiabao has met Patriarch." Huang Jiabao knelt respectfully in front of Patriarch Hongyun.

"Please get up quickly." Hongyun smiled gently, how could someone who the Father God cares about be negligent.

"Bao'er, the space in your tears has been taken out by the ancestor of Hongyun, and it will disappear in the future." Houtu said.

"Take it out?" Huang Jiabao was a little puzzled, Hong Yun stretched out his hand, handed the ball of light to Huang Jiabao and said, "This is your space, it's actually a small world derived from it."

"Small world, so powerful." Huang Jiabao poked his hand in amazement, and finally gave it to Houtu.

Seeing Houtu's puzzled expression, Huang Jiabao said, "This is originally Master's."

The silver-haired boy looked at Hongyun quietly, the colorful light in his eyes was even more dazzling, Hongyun nodded, and said to Huang Jiabao: "Good boy, don't be greedy, this is your compensation."

A dark black stone floated in front of Huang Jiabao.

"What is this?" Huang Jiabao asked suspiciously.

"This is also a living space, but smaller than Houtu's tears." Hong Yun said with a smile.

"Thank you, ancestor." Huang Jiabao smiled sweetly, her eyes were shining brightly, but she didn't know that her eyes, like the silver-haired boy, were shining with colorful light.

Now that the matter of the space was resolved, Huang Jiabao was about to leave, but the ancestor of Fortune let Houtu stay and let the silver-haired boy named Gu leave with her.

Although Huang Jiabao didn't understand why he let this young man named Gu follow him, he still obeyed his ancestor's orders. Besides, this young man made her feel very good. , I can't see the beauty of Master Tongtian.

The silver-haired boy hugged Huang Jiabao and floated all the way down. Looking at the steps, Huang Jiabao felt a headache, and quickly buried his head in Gu's arms, not wanting to look at the steps. She thought she would die here several times. The belief is firm, and I will climb up after death. Now that I think about it, I am really afraid.

"Bao'er, you're back." The leader of Tongtian, who had been waiting for more than a year, was very excited when he saw Huang Jiabao. He thought Huang Jiabao was dead, and he was worried that he would be blamed by Shiji when he went back.

"Master, are you waiting for me?" Huang Jiabao asked after getting off Gu's body.

"I'm not waiting for you, who am I waiting for? If Master didn't say you're fine, I would have thought you were dead." Master Tongtian said angrily.

"It's Bao'er's fault that the master is worried, and this is for the master." Huang Jiabao smiled and took out a grass that didn't look very good from the black stone, but the leader of Tongtian jumped up.

"Why do you have the weeds?" The leader of Tongtian asked eagerly.

"It was given by the ancestor." Huang Jiabao said with a smile.

"It turned out that it was given by Master. Master is really generous." Master Tongtian said enviously.

The function of Yingyingcao is to nourish the skin. Thousands of years ago, although Yingyingcao was precious, there were still a lot of it, especially for people with the identity of Tongtian Sect Master, so the Tongtian Sect Master used a lot of Yingyingcao to nourish the face, It's a pity that the magic star wanted to turn against the sky later, and the magic energy invaded the entire heaven, and many creatures were harmed. There was only one Yingying grass left. One, lucky luck finally gave it to the leader of Tongtian in exchange for a gift, and he also placed the welcoming grass in the seventh heaven.

"Is this very precious?" Huang Jiabao was puzzled, there are a lot of them in the black stone.

Master Tongtian nodded. Naturally, he didn't know that Huang Jiabao had a bunch of them in his new space, otherwise he would have dragged Huang Jiabao and robbed them directly.

Master Tongtian was in awe of Gu. Although he didn't know who he was, his instinctive awe was that Huang Jiabao's usual way of seeing Gu surprised Master Tongtian.

Gu didn't say a word, Huang Jiabao spoke instead of Gu, and introduced Gu. Huang Jiabao couldn't think of who Gu was, but it didn't mean that the leader of Tongtian couldn't think of it. Although the possibility was not high, there was a possibility. He didn’t know this person, it was either Master’s new acquaintance, or he met a long time ago, how could he not know about the new acquaintance, so it should be far away to say that this person was acquainted before up.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Huang Jiabao interrupted the imagination of Master Tongtian.

"It's nothing, let's go back, your master should be in a hurry." Tongtian Cult Master said, summoned his own mount, and brought Huang Jiabao and Gu Tong to Biyou Palace and Shiji.

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