I have a room in Huangquan

Page 936



Page 936

The old man's face darkened, and he gave Ding Xiaoyi a hard look and said, "Huh, I'm ashamed to say that it was agreed that Ding Peng would study under his sect, but what happened? This brat ran out and I haven't seen him for several years. I'll teach him How much of that little thing does he still remember now?"

"Hmph, you make it sound like you have a lot of time." Tutu retorted with a sneer.

The corner of the bad old man's mouth twitched when he heard the words, obviously he was touched by Tu Tu.

If he didn't know that today was the day when Chai Rong gave birth, he might have to search for some clues about the emperor recently, and he really didn't have time to teach the child.

But he was still unconvinced and said: "Hmph, the child is still young, and when she grows up, I will specially spare time to teach her."

As he spoke, he carried the child back, squinting his eyes and shaking cheerfully.

Seeing this, everyone stopped arguing with him. In fact, seeing the smile on the old man's face, everyone was relieved for him. Ever since Fat Pang was expelled from the Underworld, the old man's face has become uglier every day.

If there is such a pistachio that can make him laugh a few times and relieve his depression, that would be the best.

"By the way, how is Rong'er?" After the old man took the child, he turned around and asked Tutu with concern.

"Don't worry, mother and child are safe, Chai Rong is a ghost herself, she won't be as busy as ordinary women, she just needs to rest for a while." Tutu comforted him.

"That's good, that's good!"

In fact, he wanted to go in and take a look, but was stopped by Tutu, so he had to wait outside until the inside was almost tidied up before letting everyone in.

"Master, you have both children now, congratulations, master!"

Shuang'er congratulated with a smile.

"Good good!"

Ding Xiaoyi was already smiling from ear to ear, but he didn't want Shuang'er's voice to change: "Master, the son's name is fine, you can't be lazy about the girl's name!"

"That's right, Ding Peng is a special case. You name your girl yourself. You can't count on us this time." Tutu nodded repeatedly.

Now I am in a difficult situation. I am not good at naming things. I have to let myself choose a name.

After thinking about it, Ding Xiaoyi looked away from the corner of his eye, and saw the book Yitian Tulongji in Chai Rong's room, and his heart moved: "If you have it, call Ding Min."

When everyone saw it, he knew from his expression that this guy was being lazy again, but the name Ding Min is quite good.

"Master chose a good name, let's call it Ding Min. This name is loud and intelligent."

Chai Rong, who was lying on the bed, took the child, with a smile on his frail face, everyone spoke up when they saw the Lord, and naturally they would not object.

After a while, Chai Rong seemed to be tired too, so Ding Xiaoyi and others left the room temporarily, leaving Shuang'er to take care of her and the child.

Walking into the hall, the four of them randomly found a gazebo and sat down. Ding Xiaoyi told about the encounter with Fat Pang and Shakyamuni's evil thoughts some time ago.

When they heard that the evil thoughts left by Shakyamuni woke up, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that even the former Buddha had evil thoughts. Hurry here, otherwise they are either seriously injured now, or they are about to die.

"Hey! Sure enough, it's the karmic cycle of retribution."

The bad old man let out a long sigh, and after learning that Pangpang was ready to start preaching, and he was chanting scriptures every day to save the ghosts in the world, most of the uncomfortable feeling in his heart was relieved.

"As for the fact that he wants to kill you." The three people sitting in front of them looked at each other, but none of them had any idea.

After all, Pangpang's methods, in this world, already have hands and eyes open to the sky, an existence detached from the shackles of heaven and earth, even gods can't do anything to him.

"Well, I have a solution!" After thinking for a while, Liao Qiu squinted his eyes at Ding Xiaoyi and said, "I'm afraid you won't accept it."

"What way??" Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, it was at this time, what else could he not accept.

Liao Qiu said with a smile: "Since you can't beat him, then join in. Didn't he establish Buddhism? You can join Buddhism. Be a monk. If you don't believe him, he can kill his own Buddhist disciples."

Chapter 693 The Plan Begins

"Er"

Although Liao Qiu's words were meant as a joke, he thought about it carefully. If that time really came, maybe this would be a way to save his life.

"If it doesn't work, just come back and hide. The emperor's law will never allow him to set foot in the Underworld."

The bad old man said coldly while smoking a big cigarette.

"Hey, if there is really no other way, this is the only way to go!" Ding Xiaoyi sighed, his face full of helplessness.

There is no solution to the fat matter. Fortunately, his son Ding Peng seems to have something he is afraid of. I believe he will not go too far for a while. Put this matter aside for the time being, and the few people talked about it again. A phaseless thing.

But whether it is old man Zao, Shen Tu, or even Liao Qiu who is sitting on the sidelines, they are very unfamiliar with the name Wuxiang.

"Penglai Xiandao, I have heard of this place, but a long time ago, this blessed place disappeared, as if all traces were erased out of thin air, leaving only a legend. As for the former owner of Penglai Xiandao, it is I know a little, but it's far from what you say is nothing."

"Isn't it just a few days before the second round of the divine way is opened? You should find a way to sneak in. If Wuxiang really controls those ghosts in the underworld, then you will..."

The bad old man wiped his palm on his neck, signaling him to find a chance to kill Wuxiang.

Then he used his status as a yin official to capture all those ghosts.

If it is true that those escaped ghosts can be captured, this matter must be a great merit. At that time, they will use this to meet the emperor again and let the emperor return the lost memories of Fatty. Maybe this will solve the problem. Kai Pangpang wanted to chase him down.

The bad old man's proposal, although a little curvy to save the country, is still a good way.

After the four of them had a discussion, the bad old man and Liao Qiu left in a hurry, worried that they would be targeted by that mad dog.

Before leaving, Ding Xiaoyi grabbed the old man and asked him about the emperor and how his investigation was going, but the old man didn't say a word about it, he just said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you shouldn't ask Don't ask." After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Ding Xiaoyi hit a snag and could only go back to the room to accompany Chai Rong in silence.

Time passed day by day, and when he calculated that the second round of divine way was only a few days away, he got up and returned to Beiman College to see how Ding Peng's reformed formation was going.

As a result, as soon as he returned to the academy, he immediately discovered that the strength of the academy's formations had dropped by a large amount instead of increasing.

When he angrily rushed to the back mountain to have a look, good guy, the Nine Dragons that he had rushed to at the beginning, was abruptly turned into a dragon vein by this brat.

Seeing this, he couldn't help touching the seven wolves around his waist.

Seeing that his father was really angry, Ding Peng quickly explained: "Father, although the layout of Nine Dragons is good, it is not the best."

"Nonsense, bullying me for not knowing formations? It's written in the complete set of formations. The best formation in the world is the game of Nine Dragons."

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, Ding Peng actually dared to open his eyes and talk nonsense. He got so angry that he took out the encyclopedia of formations and wanted to teach the boy a good lesson.

Unexpectedly, upon seeing this, Ding Peng took the book of formations over in a calm manner, and said with a smile, "The person who wrote this book is a half-assed person, and the Nine Dragons Bureau is rare, but it's not the best. Not the best, but not good at all.”

Ding Peng explained carefully: "The so-called Nine Dragons Gongzhu means that the dragons have no leader, and the Nine Dragons seize the heir. Although the killing is strong, the internal damage is mostly. If you are not careful, it will even turn the blessed place into a fierce place. According to Feng Shui, this place is not right. Xingxiu, if you are not down-to-earth, the strange situation is not the good situation."

"So bad?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Ding Peng suspiciously, seriously doubting whether this guy was lying to him, but judging by the confident appearance of this kid, it seemed that he was talking about the same thing.

Still unconvinced, he said: "It's really so bad, why does the book say that this kind of pattern is in the world, and the world will inevitably loot it."

"That's because, although this kind of layout is not a good situation, it is a strange place, and the magic lies in the word "raise."

Ding Peng pointed to the eight dragon veins that had been severed by him and said: "For so many years, the nine dragon veins have been connected together. I cut off eight dragon veins, and only one remains. Luck is more like an earth dragon's great achievement, and only by using this formation can we arrange the best formation in the world!"

"Number one in the world??"

He froze for a moment. Even though he knew that Ding Peng had god-level strength, his words were too much.

Seeing that his father didn't believe it, Ding Peng didn't argue about it. He took out the borrowed Liangyi Qiankun disk as a temporary compass, and took him to visit his newly remodeled formation.

"The so-called formations are just borrowing the power of heaven and earth, but that is not superior, and the top-level formations are no longer borrowing the power of heaven and earth, but turning decay into magic, winning luck with the sky, and winning energy with the earth. Exterminating the power of heaven and earth is worthy of the top-level statement."

Then I saw that Ding Shi took out four strange sacred stones, cast them into four divine swords, and hung them at the four corners of the academy.

The four divine swords were lightly thrown into the void by Ding Peng, but they saw the divine marks on the swords, which slowly disappeared in front of everyone, and completely merged with the formation.

"A strange formation?"

Ding Xiaoyi claimed to be a master of formations, but he couldn't understand Ding Peng's operations at all, which made him sigh in his heart, it's really nice to have a master.

Are you really that bad?

In fact, in terms of matters, he is not inferior to his son in terms of aptitude or understanding, but what he lacks is a master who guides the way.

With a master, there is a lineage, and with a lineage, there is a direction for reference and guidance.

But Ding Xiaoyi came here in a wild way, no matter if he was a bad old man, a fat man, or even teasing them, no one would deliberately give him any advice.

At most, it is to see that he has taken a wrong path and to remind him, even if it is fulfilling the duty of a friend.

In contrast, Song Xingxue is luckier than him, he has a young man to lead his way, this guy has sang all the way, and now he has become a god, he can compete with all the gods in the world for the first place in the Azure Dragon Star.

Of course, things have to be looked at in two ways. If I really belong to the bad old man and the others, can I still sit with him, drink and eat meat, and brag?

Just imagine, bad old man and the others use Master's order to instigate themselves one day, can they still call themselves the masters of Chaimu's new house with peace of mind?

Obviously it is not possible, this is also regarded as one gain, one loss, one reward, one reward, each has its own stomachache.

After confirming that there was no problem, Ding Peng had a sneer on his face, and said in his heart: "The simplified version of Zhuxian Formation is a little less powerful, unless it is the master's father, or how many gods you come, you will be called if you enter this formation." Back and forth."

Ding Peng also took great pains for the academy this time. After arranging the Jade Immortal Formation, he immediately reinforced another layer of formations for Beiman Academy, making it look the same as the previous formations, making it impossible to see the flaws.

Next, it's time to invite you into the urn.

Seeing Ding Peng's self-confidence, Ding Xiaoyi felt relieved. Although this kid is unreliable, the Taoist Taoist behind him is good enough to play.

Since this formation was inherited from Taoist Shangqing, it must be no problem.

Seeing that there was indeed no problem with the formation, he no longer blamed his son for anything. When the father and son talked about Ding Min, Ding Peng felt a little regretful.

He originally wanted to see what his younger sister looked like, but it was urgent to reform the formation, not to mention that only he knew about the huge Beimang Mountain.

So I can only not go back for the time being, stay in the academy and wait for the news. Now that the mother and daughter are safe, the stone hanging in my heart has finally fallen to the ground.

"Father, it really doesn't work. The next time I see my mother, let me talk to her personally. Otherwise, I don't know how long Auntie Chai Rong will have to wait if she wants to formally start."

"Go ahead and talk? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by your mother?" Ding Xiaoyi stared at his son, but he was relieved in his heart. If Ding Peng could solve this matter, it would be great.

"So I don't want to help you in vain, this is mine!"

Ding Peng shook the Liangyi Qiankun in his hand, and there was a cunning light in his eyes, as if the purpose of sparing such a big punch was for this thing.

Although the Liangyi Qiankun Pan is easy to use, it is not very useful to him. After all, he has the Jiutian Furnace of the Second Soul, and with his own creative power, he can do the same things that the Liangyi Qiankun Pan can create. arrive.

Just when he nodded in agreement readily, Ding Xiaoyi frowned suddenly, and took out a teleportation stone from Rouqiu's mouth, only to see a small crack opened just after the stone was taken out, and a piece of paper flew out of the gap. Come, fall into his hands.

I saw a line of beautiful small characters written on the note: the plan has started, come and gather quickly.

Chapter 694 Departing to Slaughter the Blood Sail Island

When Ding Xiaoyi came to Penglai Island again through the teleportation stone.

I saw a group of people on the island also came one after another.

"Meet you again!"

Hei Coffin glanced at everyone, his eyes were shining brightly.

Everyone looked at him, and when they saw the fan on his back, they all showed envious eyes.

On the fan, the clouds moved, the gold and the silver intersected and shone brightly, and even Hei Coffin's own breath blended together. It can be seen that since he got this fan, Hei Coffin has put a lot of effort into it.

But speaking of envy, when Ding Xiaoyi appeared, everyone couldn't help casting envious looks at him.

It's just that there is a bit of gloating in the envy, and he almost became a god, but an accident happened in the end, otherwise this guy must be the most powerful among them.

Ding Xiaoyi also noticed them. When he saw Li Xinran, Meng Yu and others, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the two of them immediately backed away guilty.

The last time they were under the laurel tree, they wanted to catch Ding Xiaoyi's attention, but they couldn't steal the chicken. At the moment, they were very guilty, and they were afraid that Ding Xiaoyi would ask them to settle the score.

Fortunately, Wu Xiang and the girl had already arrived at this time.

Finally, the two were relieved. Anyway, in front of Wuxiang himself, I believe Ding Xiaoyi would not dare to go too far.

Wu Xiang didn't let everyone go to Xinglongtan today. He was dressed in a simple black warrior uniform, looking neat and tidy. He looked at the eight people in front of him.

The ever-changing face in front of everyone showed joy: "Everyone, come with me."

Although everyone was puzzled and didn't know what medicine Wuxiang was selling in the gourd this time, they still followed him closely and came to the bay of Penglai together.

"This is!!"

When everyone came to bring the bay, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. A black dragon was silent on the bay. Its huge mountain-like body made everyone feel unprecedented pressure.

Ding Xiaoyi noticed that there was still a black chain hanging around the black dragon's neck. The chain extended to the depths of the sea, and he didn't know where the source was bound.

"Is it really a dragon??"

Someone stepped forward curiously, wanting to reach out to touch the black dragon, but as soon as he approached, he saw the black dragon's pupils open, and the deep purple pupils emitted a faint cold light, and the eyes swept over, and suddenly everyone felt a burst of heaven and earth shattering in front of them, terrifying The breath made the eight of them turn pale for a while.

The one who wanted to go forward just now was even more froze, as if his muscles had been injected with cement, he couldn't move a single finger.

"Quiet!"


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.