Chapter 1135 Different fate with the king(1/2)
In the Xunxian Palace, Ning Tao lay on Tianci Tiancai's bed and his vitality quickly recovered. He kept the bed on his usual bed, but now he was raising him. This is one of the benefits of Tianci Tiancai's bed.
"Husband, how did you think of uncovering the broken leg scar of Alimes?" Nanmen Xunxian was still savoring the miracle of the broken leg rebirth that happened in the temple.
Ning Tao said, "It was the cuckold who asked me if I wanted to break my legs. I suddenly realized that the power of creation I have mastered now can make the dead trees spring. It is a dead trees, but Alimes' broken legs are alive and have long healed, so it is not considered a wound to the leg. The power of creation enters, and it is impossible to keep reborn in the scar, right? So, I thought of that method at that time, and then I got it right."
Nanmen Xunxian smiled and said, "Husband, you are not right. You are already extremely smart. Even if Chong Er doesn't ask about your broken leg, I guess you will think of this. We both have the power of creation, but I can't do the same as my husband. Husband is really powerful, and I admire him very much."
Ning Tao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and was very comfortable being blown by Nanmen Xunxian, and his heart was a little drifting.
Tang Zixian's face had a slightly strange expression.
Your husband feels comfortable, so why are I still hyped?
The Immortal Fire Phoenix is as honest as ever, usually not blowing her husband, but she will blow it occasionally.
The atmosphere in the room became a little awkward and a little calm.
This is the peace before the storm comes.
Ning Tao has not recovered yet, so he hurriedly brought the rhythm in the right direction. He pretended to be serious: "I was thinking that the power of creation is divine power after all, and we are not gods yet, so we cannot fully grasp it. What we master may be the most basic mana, and it must have more advanced mana."
Nanmen Xunxian, who also had a trace of the power of creation, was most interested and asked: "Husband, what do you mean by the higher level of magic power?"
Ning Tao thought for a while but was confused. He smiled bitterly: "I don't know if I am a husband, but this time it is an inspiration. The exploration of the power of creation has just begun."
Nanmen Xunxian reached out to pinch Ning Tao's legs, and his voice was gentle: "My husband must do it. You are the most powerful immortal cultivator I have ever seen. That great fortune will shine brightly on you."
I started bragging my husband again.
Tang Zixian's lips moved, but did not blow it out.
After this, Ning Tao was really touched about the power of creation. But after all, it was divine power. All he could do now was to pull out, let the dead trees sprout and bear fruit. Even the rebirth of Alimes' broken leg was just the first time, and his experience and cognition were very shallow. So, when he wanted to analyze in depth, he couldn't even find the direction.
But he was not in a hurry. The seal of creation was on him, and the trace of the power of creation was also on him. One day he would understand the secret of the great creation and the power of creation.
The atmosphere in the room became silent again, and there were still some factors that were unclear in the silence.
This is still the peace before the storm comes.
Ning Tao quickly started to set the rhythm again: "Three beloved wives, what do you think about the Chaos Stone?"
Tang Zixian finally interrupted: "Husband, what are you looking at the Chaos Stone? I think you are the most beautiful."
Ning Tao: “…”
Flowers are red, and wives are different.
A different blowjob.
A different feeling.
But when Ning Tao seemed to be a little embarrassed, he still felt a little bit gloomy.
Nanmen Xunxian couldn't help but look at Tang Zixian.
Is it too far-fetched for you to brag?
Ning Tao coughed dryly: "So, I was wondering, after the crisis in heaven was eliminated, should we go to the Endless Forest to take a look?"
Immortal Fire Phoenix said, "Fenglang, are you talking about the tiger's den of the Big Beast Tribe?"
Ning Tao nodded: "Yes, yes, my beloved wife is smart, you will know as soon as I say it."
Nanmen Xunxian and Tang Zixian blew him, but he could not blow the fire phoenix. The whole family had to blow each other to be harmonious and beautiful.
The Immortal Fire Phoenix smiled with her teeth.
When Ning Tao praised her, she was happy. Even if she blew it gently, she was overjoyed and very comfortable.
Ning Tao continued to set the rhythm: "What is the most important country? The understanding of being a husband is talent. I think the biggest gain of our looting of Hanxing City this time is not the immortal gold magic weapons and treasures, but Alimes and Ye Guigen. They are all top talents of the heavenly beings. Perhaps, the mother and daughter can decipher the secrets in the Chaos Stone by joining forces. Reversing time and space, that kind of magic power cannot even be imagined."
Tang Zixian said: "According to my opinion on the matter of Endless Forest, there is no need to think about it. The most urgent thing is to find out Phillips's movements. If he bite the bullet and rush into the hinterland of the Immortal Land, we have to go out to loot the city of heaven and return it to his color."
Ning Tao gave Tang Zixian a thumbs up and praised: "My beloved wife is wise. I will let Bai Shun come out tomorrow and let him investigate the enemy's movements."
I just blew over the Immortal Fire Phoenix, and now I started blowing Tang Zixian again. One mouth and one tongue should be flat, and not be too strong and inferior to the other.
A sweet smile also appeared on the corner of Tang Zixian's mouth.
The atmosphere in the room slipped into embarrassment and calm for the third time.
Ning Tao has a headache and has said all the topics he can think of. How should we set the pace next?
But before he could speak, Immortal Huohuang said, "Fenglang, how can I sleep tonight?"
Ning Tao was stunned for a moment: "This..."
Don't you want to be so direct, okay?
Nanmen Xunxian and Tang Zixian's jade faces were dizzy and said nothing, but just glanced at Ning Tao from the corner of his eyes.
Immortal Fire Phoenix added: "Fenglang, can you do it? If you don't, I'll go back to my room."
Ning Tao: “…”
Tang Zixian made up the knife: "I think my husband will definitely not work tonight, so we'd better go back to our house."
A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!
When did the Immortal King of the Sun suffer such an insult?
"Who said? My husband has recovered." Ning Tao hurriedly got up from Tianci's magic weapon.
The Immortal Fire Phoenix smiled.
Ning Tao released a small porcelain bottle from the big sun gourd, pulled out the bottle plug and poured out three items, and fed it into his mouth with lightning speed.
Two of the three things are divine crystals, and one is the Six-flavored Strong Immortal Pill.
After two divine crystals and one Six-flavored strong immortal pill, Ning Tao was warm and energetic. His real manly spirit also came out: "I think you three are asking for trouble."
But the three wives stretched out their hands to him at the same time.
Ning Tao was slightly stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Xunxian from Nanmen said, "Husband, give me a divine crystal."
Tang Zixian said: "I also want one."
The Immortal Fire Phoenix said the truth: "The divine crystal can make me energetic, and I also want to eat one."
Ning Tao: “…”
Tang Zixian snatched the small porcelain bottle from him in one go...
The night is quiet and the wind is chanting.
A fairy sang.
Thousands of miles away.
Ruins of Burial Immortal City.
Phillips stood on the wall of the Burial Immortal City with his hands behind his back, looking into the direction of the Holy City of Himia in the Kingdom of Heaven. Behind him were hundreds of tents, the military flags danced violently in the night wind, and the bonfire reflected the red half of the sky. In front of him was the vast plain of the Kingdom of Heaven. The territory of the Kingdom of Heaven was too vast, and he didn't even know the name of the plain.
But is this important?
Not important at all.
A night wind blew towards us, Phillips's blonde hair fluttered in the wind, and the golden cloak, with indescribable elegance.
But his mood couldn't float.
"That guy actually built a temple... He actually has a temple. I am the immortal king of heaven, and I don't even have a temple! You are an mortal immortal from the mortal land, what qualifications do you have to build a temple!" This sentence has been repeated several times in his heart tonight.
"Report!" A flying horse flew over.
Phillips put away his thoughts and said lightly: "Say."
The immortal on Feitian immediately turned over and dismounted and knelt in front of Phillips: "Hanxing City Emergency Military Newspaper."
After saying that, he held a wooden box in both hands and handed it to Phillips.
Phillips's hand froze slightly, for some reason he had a bad premonition in his heart.
However, he finally uncovered the lid of the wooden box.
The wooden box contains a magic weapon of heaven and man, which looks clumsy, with a water drop-shaped rune magic array on the surface full of small components.
Phillips picked up the magic weapon and injected a trace of spiritual power into the magic weapon.
A ball of inspiration suddenly burst out from the magic weapon, and then a vague figure appeared in the inspiration.
Although I didn't see it very clearly, Phillips knew that it was Elisaba, the immortal leader of the Holy Legion.
This magic weapon has the magic power to transmit images and figures. It is somewhat similar to the communicator of the heavenly beings in the Ling Ancient period, but it is much more primitive and has far inferior performance. But even so, it is extremely precious in the kingdom of heaven, with only a few pieces, and all of them are under the control of several core figures in the kingdom of heaven.
Elizaba did not kneel down, he had the privilege of not kneeling when he saw the king.
"Your Majesty, Hanxing City has been looted." Elisaba said straight to the point: "Hundreds of private soldiers of the Hanxing family were wiped out, and the nobles and wealthy families in the city suffered heavy losses. All the immortal slaves in the city were rescued. The city lord of Hanxing City Reshuad was killed, and his body was hung on the west gate of Hanxing City."
Phillips' mouth twitched slightly, and blue tendons appeared on his forehead.
So arrogant!
To be continued...