I saw the sea of blood rolling, and countless Shura having fun in the sea of blood. The men were ugly and the women were beautiful. In the Blood Sea Palace, I saw two people drinking and having fun.
"Hahaha, you old guy, you have come to this day step by step. Although you deserve your punishment, you can still be considered safe and sound."
The ancestor of Xuehe raised his wine glass and looked at the old man sitting in front of him with a hint of irony, the powerful Emperor of Fengdu in the underworld.
This old guy came to his door today to ask for real information, which surprised him.
I thought he was here to cause trouble, but I never thought that this old guy would unexpectedly give in to me and even bring out a jar of good wine.
It was a fine wine from the Forbidden Palace of the Great Emperor. The ancestor of Blood River who was greedy for drinking, naturally could not withstand the temptation.
Even though I feel very unhappy with Fengdu Laoer, I can’t miss the fine wine when I have it.
Hence the scene of the two sitting down and drinking.
The bad old man also put down his arrogance today and kept trying to persuade him to drink. From time to time he told the blood river ancestor that he was a majestic demon king. He was so majestic back then, but the demon king of the sixth heaven could not compare with him.
Later, he conquered the underworld with the emperor, granted hundreds of officials the Yin God, and started the prelude to the reincarnation of the underworld for thousands of years. Not only did he deserve credit, but he also worked hard, and in the end he was relegated to the cold palace by the emperor.
After hearing what the old man said, Xue He was in a good mood, and even felt proud.
As the two exchanged cups, the ancestor of Xuehe also drank a third of his wine and began to speak more relaxedly: "Humph, the emperor is the most heartless person. He deserves to have to guard that cold bench in Youshan for the rest of his life."
The bad old man nodded undeniably and said with a grin: "Hey, the underworld is so big and vast, but for him it is considered a prison, and he is a pitiful person."
As he spoke, he raised the glass and put it to his mouth. Just as the drink was in his mouth, old man Zao seemed to suddenly remember something and curled his lips and said: "Although we have different opinions, it's not the same. Is there anything I can't regret over the years?"
, please bear with me."
"you are welcome!"
I don't know if it was because of the drink, or because Old Man Zao, his old enemy, complimented him so much, but the Blood River Ancestor's face couldn't help but glow red.
After three rounds of drinking, Patriarch Xuehe saw that the old man stopped talking, so he put down the wine glass in his hand and said: "Come on, let's see what kind of trouble you have encountered because you are so polite to me today.
Just say it."
"this……"
The bad old man was startled when he heard this, as if his thoughts had been read, and he looked embarrassed, and said coquettishly: "Since you said so, I won't hide it anymore. There is only one thing. I hope my brother can help me."
A handful."
"What?"
The more polite Old Man Zao is, the more wary Old Ancestor Xuehe is. Even if he brings the fine wine from Yaochi Immortal Palace, let alone the wine from the Forbidden Palace of the Great Emperor, he will not completely believe Old Man Zao.
But a great young man was right when he said that when faced with the enemy's sugar-coated bullets, we must eat the sugar-coating and throw the bullets back.
"Without him, this time the beasts broke out of the Netherland, the old thief Zongjie must bear the main responsibility. In addition, he has made the Netherland angry and resentful during this period. He will inevitably be held accountable when the emperor comes to the meeting.
...Hehehehe."
After the old man said this, the meaningful smile on his face already explained his purpose.
Ancestor Xuehe couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, but this matter was indeed a difficult matter. As he said, although the old man was thrown into the cold palace by the emperor, he still escaped unscathed.
To put it nicely, it is called walking with a small stick and a big stick.
But Zongji was different. Since he came to power, the tasks entrusted to him by the emperor had made him very anxious. He forcibly took away the merit monuments of those meritorious families, which had already aroused public outrage.
In order to restore the operation of the Yin Cao, he filled in all his own disciples, and also hired the bad couple Black and White Wuchang back with high salaries. It is said that they even got promoted.
That's it for these two things. As for thawing the underworld, haha, this thing is impossible.
Things have not been settled yet, and such a big mess has been caused. Now it will be difficult for the emperor to deal with things.
Xuehe naturally sides with Yaoji in his heart, but if Yaoji is knocked out of power, it will be a question of who will control the power of the underworld next.
At this time, the bad old man came to show his kindness, which may also be an opportunity.
"Okay, I can give this a try, but I can't guarantee whether it will work or not."
Hearing what Xue He said, the old man was full of surprise: "That's very good, very good. Brother, I love you so much. I can't repay you. But I do know that there is a traitor in the blood sea. Why not wait for me to pick it up?"
That traitorous dog-head is giving vent to brother's bad breath."
As the old man said this, he was about to leave, but he saw Xue He holding his arm with a confused look on his face and saying doubtfully: "Blood Sea traitor??"
He has countless people in the sea of blood, but as for traitors... he really doesn't have much impression.
"That's it...this guy, he claims to be your personal guard."
Old Man Zao took out the photo taken by Da Tou, enlarged it and found the red-haired figure in the corner, pointed at him and said.
"Hiss! It turns out it's him!"
Seeing the photo, Patriarch Xuehe couldn't help but look dazed for a moment, shook his head and said: "This person is my personal guard, but he is not my personal guard."
"What's the meaning??"
The old man looked confused, but his heart suddenly tightened. This was the real purpose of his visit to the ancestor of Blood River. He had learned a secret from an old man of the Li tribe.
From then on, he felt that there was a huge difference between the Great Emperor and the Great Emperor he knew.
The idea that the empress was imprisoned in a remote mountain seemed wrong.
But he didn't know exactly what the emperor was going to do. After a while, he got a reminder from Pangpang on the prison car before leaving, so he decided to find a breakthrough next to Ding Xiaoyi.
Naturally, this includes everyone around him, among whom Hongmao is the most dazzling. After all, Mr. Chen and the others all know the basics, but no one has really verified Hongmao's background.
Ancestor Xuehe pinched his beard, as if thinking about something, and only after a moment did he remember this long-ago event.
"This son must have been dead for a long time. I was waiting for a banquet in the Emperor's Forbidden Palace during the Bon Festival. I got drunk during the festival. When I woke up, I found that one of the guards around me was missing. I carefully sensed that this son and I were together.
The connection with him has disappeared. Later, after people inquired, we found out that Wu broke into the forbidden area and was killed by the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven."
Fortunately, the ancestor of Xuehe had a good memory. He was just a personal guard. If he died, he would die, so he didn't take it to heart.
If the old man hadn't taken out the photo of the red hair, the ancestor of Blood River would really not have been able to remember this incident.
When I heard this bad old man, my heart sank to the bottom of my heart.
After hunting eagles all their lives, 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.
Think carefully about what Hongmao said at Chaimu's new residence. Although he is a personal guard of Xuehe, everything he said afterward is all false.
Being able to ignore the rules of Chaimu's new home, it's obvious who is behind this.
"That's good. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave!"
While he was talking, the bad old man didn't even bother to exchange greetings. He turned around and quickly turned into a rainbow and escaped out of the sea of blood.
As soon as he was bleeding, he took out his mobile phone and called Ding Xiaoyi. Unfortunately, no matter whether it was a phone call or a text message, or @him in the group, Ding Xiaoyi did not respond. This made the old man's mind sink to the bottom.
Just when he was feeling panicked, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, his cell 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 about Hong Mao, this guy is..."
"Second Master, I am Ding Peng."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Ding Peng's voice on the phone. The old man was startled. He put down his phone and took a look. Sure enough, the caller was Ding Peng, not Ding Xiaoyi.
So I could only pick up the phone again and said: "Ding Peng! Go and inform your father, this red-haired guy..."
But this time, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ding Peng: "It's useless, my father has been arrested."
“Caught??”
The bad old man couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, and quickly asked what happened.
I just heard Ding Peng briefly explain the matter on the phone.
It turned out that after Ding Peng got the news and rushed over, he discovered that the divine court was already in a mess.
Those ferocious beasts and my father all disappeared.
Only the Five Blessed Pig King was trapped in the Buddha circle, groaning and shouting 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 Pangpang started to take action as soon as he spoke to his father for a few words, and the results were self-evident.
According to one of the surviving gods, Pangpang just raised one hand.
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 opponent's palm.
If there was the only one that Fatty didn't want to catch, it was the King of Five Blessed Pigs. This guy was the embodiment of luck. Fatty didn't dare to let anything happen to him, so he simply threw it out and drew a picture on his finger.
Circle, circle here.
After Ding Peng finished speaking, he said to the old man: "Master, as of 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: "I know it too, but this person won't save your father..."
He didn't say any more, let alone saving, he even suspected that the Emperor must be behind these things.
"I know, but I have a way to get him to save my father."
Ding Peng's voice on the phone was particularly calm, and there was a strong sense of confidence in it.
The old man didn't know what Ding Peng was going to do, but now that things had happened, he had no good solution. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's it, let's risk our lives today and accompany you on a trip to Youshan.
I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain."
"No need, I've already arrived at Youshan."
At the foot of the secluded mountain, Ding Peng slowly hung up the phone and looked at the unattainable sacred mountain in front of him. He couldn't help but take 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 to an inch. The forest leaves, flowers and grass in front of him blurred into light and shadow in an instant.
It wasn't until he came to the emperor's forbidden palace that Ding Peng slowed down.
Seeing this strange child coming to the gate of the Forbidden Palace, the hussar guards standing outside the gate turned their heads silently, their dull eyes sending chills down the spine.
This is the hussar guard who can defeat Blood River Ancestor. There are few people in the vast underworld who dare to say that they are not afraid of it.
But Ding Peng could only bite the bullet and move forward.
Grand Master has made it very clear that there is only one person who can save his father, and that is the owner of this forbidden palace, the Taishan Netherworld Emperor, who is in charge of the power of life and death.
Tens of thousands of people refers to all living beings.
And the only person who can represent all sentient beings is him.
Because no matter who you are, the final destination is death.
Standing beside millions of people to save one person, if this sentence is understood literally, it means standing beside the emperor to save one's father.
But if you understand this sentence 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 based on the words of his 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. At this point, he could only give it a try.
As he said, with great strength, even if you fail, you will still live up to your Taoist aspirations.
Thinking of this, Ding Peng mustered up his courage and walked towards the gate of the Forbidden Palace.
Walking up the dilapidated stone steps step by step, Ding Peng could feel the pressure on his body that was like Mount Tai. When he saw that the guards had silently placed their palms on the handles of their swords.
Big beads of sweat were already rolling down Ding Peng's forehead.
Fortunately, at this moment, the palace door was slowly pushed open, and Huo Du walked out with heavy steps. After looking at 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 and couldn't help hesitating. He was not a fool. He had long heard from Tutu and the others' chatting that the empress was seriously ill and was invited by the emperor to go to the back mountain of Youshan to recuperate. Since then, the back mountain has been a forbidden area.
Intruders will be shot without mercy.
It doesn't matter whether the empress is seriously ill or not, I'm afraid that if the back mountain goes in, it won't be that easy to get out.
"Hmph, why are you scared now that you're in front of the dragon's pond and tiger's den?"
Seeing that Ding Peng refused to leave, Huo Dou couldn't help but sneered.
"Uh... I heard that your Majesty is recuperating in the back mountain. I was unprepared when I came. General, please wait for me for a while and allow me to wash my face, so as not to disturb your Majesty. I will be punished by death."
Huo Dou raised his eyebrows, knowing that this boy was probably playing a trick, but under the gaze of everyone, it was too late for this boy to run away now.
So he waved his hand and urged: "Hurry up."
"Okay, okay!"
Ding Peng nodded repeatedly, then walked to a corner and took out a basin and a pot of hot water from the storage box. He washed himself thoroughly, took out the mirror and applied the fragrant lotion on his face.
"hurry up!"
Seeing this, Huo Du urged again impatiently.
"Okay, okay!"
Seeing that it was almost done, Ding Peng threw the mirror into the basin and followed Huo Du inside. However, no one noticed that the mirror in the basin actually reflected Ding Peng's face.