Anyone who sees this situation will think that the God of Deliverance has probably accepted Wu Yue's bribe and opened the back door, allowing her to seal the God of Death.
But the problem is, he really doesn't.
Ning Tao put his arms around Wu Yue's waist. His hands were cold, but the coldness was a very comfortable cooling feeling, just like drinking a glass of ice-cold puree beer on a hot summer day. After surviving the divine calamity, her body also transformed. Her skin was elastic and the color was like ice jade, which was wonderful.
Feelings and reactions that had been absent for a long time suddenly appeared, and Ning Tao's thousand-year-old heart also jumped. He felt better and returned to the impulsive age of more than 20 years old.
"You..." Wu Yue caught something very carefully, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.
However, she did not step back, but pressed forward a little.
Ning Tao was a little embarrassed: "Haha, I'm sorry, I haven't responded for hundreds of years. This can be regarded as saying hello to you."
Wu Yue: “…”
It has been a thousand years, and the Son-Giving God seems to have become thicker-skinned.
At this moment, a golden divine cloud suddenly flew over.
Standing on top of the cloud was a tall god with dark skin and blazing eyes. He was carrying a stick and was next to Ning Tao and Wu Yue in the blink of an eye.
Wu Yue looked at the god warily, not for any other reason, but because the violent aura on the other person's body was very strong, which made her feel a little uneasy.
Ning Tao glanced at the god and said angrily: "Xingjun, why are you wandering around with your stick when you have nothing to do? The god on this sacred mountain is either your aunt, your brother, sister or nephew, who are you trying to scare? ah?"
"Uh." Ning Xingjun put down the stick, lowered his head, looking listless, "My son pays homage to his father."
He is the first child born to Ning Tao and Immortal Fire Phoenix, and he is also the reincarnation of Buri Xingjun. He has recovered the memory of Buri Xingjun. He is now equal to Buri Xingjun and Ning Xingjun, so he cannot change the bad habits of the Shenshan Yiba. But standing in front of him was his father, the co-owner of the Three Realms, who could play with him at any time. He had no temper at all in front of this father.
What made him even more depressed was that his god-king father was right. Most of his aunts, brothers, sisters, nephews and nieces on this sacred mountain had no market for him as the dominant king of the sacred mountain. Finally, a new god arrived, so he hurried over, thinking he could bully him and show off his power as the leader of the sacred mountain, but he didn't expect that this new god was a goddess, and she was hugging his father, the King of Gods, tightly. . What's even more outrageous is that his father, the God King, still reacted with obvious excitement.
I was shocked!
You old pervert!
Of course, Ning Xingjun would definitely not dare to say this.
"This is your Aunt Wu Yue." Ning Tao said.
Ning Xingjun raised his head and glanced at Wu Yue, with a fierce look, and then lowered his head: "Hello, Aunt Wu Yue."
Wu Yue did not dare to ask for help, so she immediately left the arms of the God of Deliverance, faced Ning Xingjun, bent her legs, put her hands around her waist, and performed a blessing ceremony: "Master Wu Yue."
Ning Tao said: "This is my son Ning Xingjun, who inherited his mother's hot temper."
Ning Xingjun's mother is an immortal fire phoenix, and the flames in his eyes are also immortal fire. His skin was fair when he was a child, but after surviving the heavenly and divine tribulations, he transformed into this color, but this is also in line with the characteristics of his fierce god. . He is actually more powerful now than in his previous life, but if he is a hundred times more powerful, he will still be a piece of cake in front of the father who is the god of delivery. He is not enough to drink two ounces of wine, and he will be abused every minute.
On this sacred mountain, even the immortal fire phoenix could not control him. Only in front of Ning Tao, this fierce god did not dare to make any mistakes.
"Xingjun, please go back and spend more time with your mother if you have nothing to do. Your sister Ning Huo'er is also in the fairy world. If you are really bored, you can go to the fairy world to find your sister and give her some guidance." Ning Tao said.
Ning Huo'er was Ning Tao's second child born to the Immortal Fire Phoenix in 666 of the Era of the God of Deliverance. Ning Huo'er is now over three hundred years old. But she hasn’t had a partner yet, she’s an older leftover girl. The Immortal Fire Phoenix always nags this matter in front of Ning Tao, but Ning Tao can't control it. Her daughter has great vision. There are so many immortals in the immortal world but no one can impress her. Can he, as a father, take care of her
"Oh, then I'm back. Are you going home for dinner?" Ning Xingjun asked.
Ning Tao said: "I won't go home for dinner. You see, I have official business."
"Oh." Ning Xingjun called out the golden divine cloud and drove away.
Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "This child, even though he is over a thousand years old, makes people worry."
Wu Yue said with a smile: "I have heard many stories about you in the fairy world during my thousand years in the fairy world. The story of the God of Delivering Children has supported many storytellers in the fairy world, but they are all good. "
Ning Tao could not withstand the praise: "Famous people are tiring. If I were not the co-owner of the three realms, they would definitely not always say good things about me. They would definitely say some bad things. I like to hear them say bad things about me. That means I’m good, but that’s meaningless.”
Wu Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "This is the first time I have seen someone dislike his reputation. By the way, how many descendants do you have?"
Ning Tao was stunned for a moment: "Well... why do you ask this?"
The topic was moved very abruptly, and the curve was not very big, so Wu Yue easily pulled it back: "You don't remember it yourself, do you?"
Ning Tao was very embarrassed, but he still nodded.
Then he changed the subject: "Well, you are the God of Death, and the underworld is your destination. Are you going to the underworld or stay on the sacred mountain?"
"It took me a thousand years to see you, are you going to send me to the underworld?" Wu Yue said, with a bit of resentment in his eyes.
Ning Tao said: "I want to build a temple for you. Otherwise, I will build you one on the sacred mountain and one in the underworld. I haven't been to the underworld for a long time, so I will accompany you." How about you go to the underworld for a walk?"
"I..." Wu Yue hesitated.
"What do you want to say?"
Wu Yue hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I... I actually want to tell you some good news."
Ning Tao said with a smile: "You are talking about the good news, but you are hesitant to talk about the good news?"
"I'm pregnant." Wu Yue said.
The smile on Ning Tao's face suddenly froze.
He felt something was wrong.
The time when he and she were together was in the past time and space 1,000 years ago, just that night, and they were never together again. Today, 1000 years later, she suddenly told him that she was pregnant...
For some reason, the God of Delivery suddenly felt that the golden halo above his head was no longer so golden, and had a slight green glow.
What kind of good news is this
This is simply a slap in the face.
Wu Yue frowned: "What is your reaction?"
A forced smile emerged from the corner of Ning Tao's mouth: "Well, congratulations, who is the father of the child?"
You say it, you say it, I will kill him!
Wu Yue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something, and then she smiled: "So you thought... Hahaha..."
Ning Tao asked curiously: "What are you laughing at? I just asked you, who is the father of the child
Smiling so happily? "
You say, tell me quickly, even if I don't take action, that idiot will be dead.
Wu Yue said with a smile: "I tell you, you are not allowed to trouble him."
Ning Tao nodded: "Don't worry, I am the co-owner of the three realms, and I will never trouble him. Tell me who the father of the child is."
What an idiot!
Wu Yue said: "The child's father is far away in the sky, but very close in front of us."
"Huh?" Ning Tao was stunned for a moment.
He was really confused, but he did understand what Wu Yue meant when he said that it was far away but close at hand. After all, he is the co-leader of the three realms who graduated from a medical university.
Wu Yue smiled and said: "I told you that I was pregnant, and your expression suddenly changed. You must have thought that the child in my belly belonged to another man, right?"
Ning Tao nodded.
Nima, you slept with me one night 1,000 years ago, and 1,000 years later you told me you were pregnant. Whose child is this if not another man’s
Brother Wu Yue laughed twice: "Look, your face has changed again. Okay, okay, I will explain the matter to you clearly, so as not to make you anxious. You know that I was just a female ghost 1,000 years ago, right? Although the Taoism is profound, I can only be regarded as half a ghost fairy. After spending one night with you, it didn't take long for me to find out that the child I was carrying was a ghost baby, and it was different from ordinary children. It takes thousands of years to be born, and once he is born, he will be the ghost king."
Ning Tao had a strange expression on his face.
It turns out that he is the idiot.
A few seconds later, the God of Delivery laughed and said: "So that's what happened. Let me just say, how could you..."
He suddenly felt something was wrong, so he closed his mouth and looked at the female Death God with a smile on his face.
"How can I be good with other men, right?" Wu Yue said with a smile: "Even if I have the heart, I can't find a man with the courage."
That's true. Looking at the three realms, who would dare to give a cuckold to the God of Gifting Children
Ning Tao held Wu Yue in his arms and said apologetically: "Just now... I'm sorry, I really didn't expect it to take 1,000 years for you to give birth to a child, so... this was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
Wu Yue said in Ning Tao's arms: "I am happy that you are jealous of me, and I will not be angry with you. But you have to build two temples for me, one to sit on this sacred mountain, and one to sit on. In the underworld."
Ning Tao smiled and said, "It's necessary. Even if you don't tell me, I will build two temples for you."
"I don't know when the child in my belly will be born. You can give the child a name." Wu Yue said.
Ning Tao said: "Is it a boy or a girl?"
Wu Yue said: "It's a boy."
Ning Tao thought for a moment and said, "Let's call him King Ning Wu."
The ghost king born to Ning Tao and Wu Yue is King Ning Wu.
"King Ning Wu, well, I like this name." A sweet and happy smile appeared on Wu Yue's face.
The temple was built as soon as it was built, and half an hour later a majestic Temple of Death was built on the sacred mountain. The statue in the temple is the death statue based on Wu Yue. He held the judge's pen in one hand and the book of life and death in the other.
The God of Death with a sickle is the God of Death in Western mythology and does not exist at all. The Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death are the standard artifacts for a god of death.
After getting it done, Ning Tao personally drove Wu Yue around the sacred mountain on a cloud, and then used a three-realm seal to take Wu Yue to the underworld.