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Only now did he understand why the two fruits could not be eaten at the same time, but it was too late to regret. These two completely different forces were using his body as a battlefield, tearing each other apart.

Just when he was at a loss, Ding Peng's appearance seemed to really bring him good luck.

Under the two forces that were torn apart frantically, a new force appeared indistinctly, which was fused by absorbing the scattered forces between the two.

Creation and imitation both seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, and they stopped and continued to tear each other. Instead, they joined forces to wipe out this newly born power first, and did not give the other party a chance to grow.

Then they merged together as fast as lightning.

This change made Ding Xiaoyi feel incredible.

This result, if placed in reality, would be like two rivals in love, only to suddenly discover that the goddess she loves is actually the No. 888 number one technician at the Shampoo Center.

Immediately, the two brothers stopped fighting, embraced each other, and walked into the gate of the clubhouse together.

Before Ding Xiaoyi could accept such a magical plot, a majestic and magnificent force suddenly poured into his chest.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, a strange purple light broke through the haze of Netherland.

At this moment in the forbidden area of ​​Youshan, the Great Emperor looked at Xiao Ningyu who was running barefoot, holding the little hand of Empress Houtu with one hand, enjoying this hard-won blessing that even caused many people to take the blame.

Suddenly the smile on the emperor's face faded, and he frowned and looked at the purple light surging in the distance.

"Strange, why so many years in advance??"

The emperor's long and stern eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he pinched his fingers, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Why, it exceeded your expectations again?"

The empress was sitting on the side, the tail of the snake behind her was swaying lightly in the air as if there was no gravity, she covered her red lips with her fingers and looked at the distressed look of the emperor, she couldn't help feeling a little funny.

"How could it be? A few years ago and a few years later, that is, the situation of the current few years, I just didn't expect him to break through so smoothly. It should be because of Ding Peng."

The emperor looked at the purple light settling in the distance, and waved his hand to call the old man Guisong who was playing with Ning, took out a golden decree from his sleeve, and handed it to the old man Guisong.

As soon as this decree came out, the old man Guisong was shocked. This is a decree issued in the name of the great emperor. Ding Xiaoyi will come if he comes, and he will come if he does not come. Even the bad old man and his gang will never dare to stop it disturb.

"Go, remember to remind him to put on the official uniform, I will wait for him in Taiyue Hall."

The old man Guisong nodded numbly. After receiving the decree written by the emperor himself with both hands, he folded his hands and stepped back three steps. Only then did he leap forward, turning into a stream of light and rushing straight into the sky. After flashing the silver iridescent tail, it immediately rushed to the direction of Chai Mu's new residence.

Chapter 598: God Slaying Platform

In Chai Mu's new residence, Ding Peng stuffed an apple into his brother Xuan Rui's mouth.

I don't know if the food here is so good, this little guy has grown up more than two times in a year.

The snake head on the tip of the tail has now opened its eyelids, and is watching curiously as my uncle kneads all kinds of messy things into a ball and kneads them into all kinds of weird things.

All kinds of strange powers of rules are kneading at Ding Xiaoyi's fingertips at will. Now the things he creates are no longer just imitations, but also have a unique charm.

The difference between the two is like an imitation and an officially authorized genuine one.

Even though the appearance looks exactly the same, the price difference is so big that it cannot be measured by reason.

Just like when he imitated Yuniang's wordless tablet before, the power was far worse than the original version, but now the wordless tablet he created is not only bigger than before, but even the power is almost the same.

If adding Hun Tianling's pasting and copying... Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi's face has already started to smirk, thinking, his chance to revive Fu Gang is coming.

"Father, I advise you to get rid of the dangerous thoughts in your mind. My mother has been in a bad temper recently."

Seemingly seeing what his father was thinking, Ding Peng felt ashamed for a while, and began to advise.

Ding Xiaoyi was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Ding Peng with fiery eyes, almost forgetting about this little hero.

"Son, how about I build you a set of Iron Man k800, the ghost iron essence from last time is enough!"

He had already begun to draw a brand new blueprint in his mind.

I thought, any boy would design a set of cool battle armor for himself in his heart. How could he let his son fail the wish that he couldn't realize when he was a child.

Besides, with my current ability, I can design a set of top-level equipment for my son.

Who knew that although Ding Peng was young, his mind was unbelievably mature, so when he heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand to stop him.

"No, I don't want that thing."

Ding Peng shook his head like a rattle and said: "When I don't want to fight, I still have to shout don't fight. I will put on the equipment first. If I am the enemy, don't say you are wearing equipment. Even if I want to shit, I will still beat you. .”

"Hey, you little bastard, you dare to tease your father!"

Ding Xiaoyi stared at him? He stretched out his hand to make this kid understand what the sky is high and the earth is thick.

"and many more!"

Seeing this, Ding Peng hurriedly shouted: "Dad? Why don't you help me create a space storage box."

"Space storage box!"

He froze for a moment, and thought about it carefully. He thought it was good? The child is so old? He always has to carry a lot of things with him.

I have psychic energy space and meat balls, so I don’t need these things? But Ding Peng and the others don’t have them.

"Okay, this thing is simple!"

He took out the Qiankun Liangyi plate? He threw in some materials. After simple enchanting, he made several small boxes.

The box may not seem big, but the space inside is surprisingly large, not to mention it is more than enough for a child of Ding Peng? Even if it is loaded with a troop, there is no pressure.

This thing is too simple to make? It can be easily enchanted with only the power of space, and the cost is negligible.

In a good mood, Ding Xiaoyi simply made several in one go.

Can't help Ding Peng, Chen Lao, Shuang'er, and even Xuanrui also have a share.

I can't forget to prepare a copy for Datou, Hongmao, Atun, and even Fairjord for Ding Peng to send to them.

At this time, he moved his ears, and suddenly heard the sound of a carriage outside the door? When he went out, he saw that a carriage was parked outside the courtyard.

I saw the curtain of the car was lifted? It turned out that the old man Guisong came here in person.

"Hey, what brought you here? Please come inside."

Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward to greet him, after all, he is the celebrity in front of the emperor? They can't even compare with the bad old man? Of course, he should obediently come forward to greet him.

The old man Guisong looked at him up and down, nodded, and congratulated him first: "I didn't expect you to break through so soon, congratulations."

"Don't dare, you're always joking, I'm not as strong as your old finger."

This is not a lie, even the god level is nothing in front of this old man, in terms of strength, the people in Youtu who can defeat the old man Guisong are probably only those few people in Yaoyao.

After the two were polite to each other, the old man Guisong cleared his voice, put down his smile and said, "The man in the coffin will receive the order!"

"Ok??"

After a while, Ding Xiaoyi was about to accept the order suddenly, and saw old man Guisong taking out a gold scroll from his sleeve.

As soon as the golden scroll came out, Ding Xiaoyi found that his body knelt down uncontrollably.

It's like an outsider in his new chaimu house, completely out of control.

"By the order of Dongyue Tianqi Rensheng Great, Ding Xiaoyi Youshan Taiyue Hall has an audience, hereby!"

Just one sentence, nothing else.

Dan Ding Xiaoyi raised his hands high involuntarily, and shouted: "The minister accepts the order."

"This is authority!"

Ding Xiaoyi took the golden yellow paper, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. He has always been able to order others at will on his own one-third of an acre of land.

Now I have also tried the taste of being ordered by others. Sure enough, authority is the most exciting thing in this world.

He even doubted, no, not doubted, but said with certainty that if the golden scroll told him to commit suicide immediately, he would probably do so without hesitation.

"Old Song, the emperor told me to go, I will go, why bother to issue such a big edict."

Ding Xiaoyi put away the gold scroll with a silly smile, and at the same time tentatively asked Old Man Guisong.

"You'll know when you go."

It's a pity that the old man Guisong didn't take the set, but instead reminded: "Remember to wear the official uniform, this is a formal summons, and you have to enter Taiyue Palace for questioning."

Hearing what the old man Guisong said, Ding Xiaoyi had a bad premonition in his heart, thinking that Zhong Kui might be accusing him of something black again.

But when I think about it, I think it shouldn't be. I have performed pretty well during this period, especially where the performance of the Hundred Thousand Evil Ghosts was last time. Now Zhong Kui sees that even if he doesn't give him a good face, he is not as resistant as before.

He promised the old man Guisong and went back to his room to change, while he picked up his phone and asked in the group.

In the end, only the bad old man replied to himself: [The decree has been issued, you have to go if you don't want to, be careful, keep your temper, this is official, you have to behave, remember to bring more candy is the best. 】

【candy? ? 】Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help being surprised, but after thinking about it, he realized that it should be the relative of the last emperor.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked Mr. Chen to prepare some sweets and snacks. Fortunately, these things are favorites of Rouqiu, and Mr. Chen never lacked them.

After changing into the so-called official uniform, Ding Xiaoyi followed the old man Guisong into the carriage with the golden word "Shou" on his back, and headed straight to Youshan.

It's strange to say.

Now the whole of Huangquan is frozen, and my home is so cold that it is said that the temperature will rise, but basically I don't feel anything.

On the contrary, when the carriage passed the hinterland of Youtu, Ding Xiaoyi found that the temperature here was much higher than that of his home, and what was even more strange was that the originally lifeless Netherland actually began to show vitality.

Dots of bright red flowers actually grew on the ground, blooming in patches, like a sea of ​​red.

"These Bana flowers have been around for a long time, and then they all died out, until now they bloom again."

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi staring in a daze, the old man Guisong spoke in a rare way.

"The flowers of the other shore, since there were once, why are they all gone?"

he asked curiously.

"It's just a flower. When it dies, it dies. When it blooms, it blooms. Why do you ask so many people? Life and death are the most impermanent. Everything has its own rules."

After the old man Guisong finished speaking, he simply closed his eyes, not intending to continue chatting with him.

Seeing this, I can only shut my mouth sensibly.

When the carriage stopped on Youshan, Ding Xiaoyi got out of the carriage and arranged the clothes on his body first.

He didn't forget the old man's instructions. When he was summoned formally, he had to behave in a proper manner.

Walking to the gate, he saw Huo Dou standing in front of the gate with a spear in hand.

Still tied around his waist was the Kowloon Knife that he had gifted to him, and the two of them exchanged glances, as if they had greeted each other.

According to Guisong old man's guidance, Ding Xiaoyi walked straight towards the main hall.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by two bronze ghosts: "Who is entering the palace!"

These two little ghosts are two bronze stone statues. The eyes on the left are very big, shining like two lamps. The little ghost on the right has normal eyes, but the ears are very big, and the wide earlobes almost hang down on the shoulders.

"I came here by the emperor's edict, which was issued by the emperor himself."

Ding Xiaoyi took out the edict and handed it to the two little ghosts, thinking that the other party would definitely let him go after reading it, but after reading it, these two guys pointed to the stone pier instead: "Wait!"

"Eh..."

The corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched, feeling that he would have to sit on the bench here for a while.

If it were someone else, I would have left with my sleeves long ago, but this is the emperor's forbidden palace, so I came here on orders, so I could only sit on the rock and wait obediently.

I waited for a full hour, and when my butt was getting cold, I heard a questioning voice from the hall: "Xuan Sheng Coffin General!"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he hurriedly walked into the hall with his head down.

As soon as one foot stepped into the hall, Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment.

I saw the huge palace, the dome was covered with auspicious clouds, and the hall was majestic and huge, just like a Tianque Temple whose edge could not be seen.

The most astonishing thing was that when he entered, he seemed to have shrunk in size. He raised his head and looked at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair.

At this moment, the Great Emperor is like a giant, wearing a black dragon robe, holding a handful of wishful thinking, and wearing a crown of purple gold beads, shrouded in countless red lights, sacred and inviolable.

"Greetings to the Great Emperor, I wish the Great Emperor all the blessings and golden safety, and long life and immortality."

He raised his hands high in front of his head, and knelt down to the great emperor in front of him.

"Ding Xiaoyi, let me ask you, how many years have you been in office, how many ghosts can you capture?"

Hearing what the emperor said, Ding Xiaoyi was immediately under great pressure, and could only bite the bullet and said: "Reporting to the emperor, I have been in the humble job for four years and eight months, and I have captured ghosts... um... there are hundreds of thousands."

I couldn't help but feel ashamed, the number of one hundred thousand sounds like a lot at first glance, but compared to the number of tens of thousands of ghosts in the eighteen hells, it is simply insignificant.


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