After all, he is a god, and he is a god of death. Wu Yue got out of bed less than an hour after giving birth.

Ning Tao said: "What are you doing when you get out of bed? Go back to bed and lie down."

Wu Yue said, "I can't lie down, give me a hug of the child."

Ning Tao couldn't convince her and handed Ning Wu Shen to Wu Yue's arms.

Ning Wushen, who was as black as coal balls, giggled constantly as soon as he arrived in his mother's arms, and buzzed his mouth and looked for food.

Ning Tao looked at him with a gaze, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to rob Ning Wu Shen.

Wu Yue smiled and said, "Ninglang, you go back to the house first. I will come over after feeding the child. Nebona, go get some water. I want to take a bath for the child."

"As for the order, the great god of death." Nebona stood up and prepared to fetch water.

Ning Tao said: "Don't you have to go and get it, isn't it just water? I'll do it."

After saying that, he threw a Creator Seal on the ground, and it was still shining brightly. He pulled up a huge bathtub on the ground. The bathtub was as white as jade, with no water at first. After the change stopped, the spiritual spring was born out of thin air, and it was still hot and filled with hot air.

Creation is already one of the few interests of the great Three Realms.

Nebona stood next to the bathtub and didn't know what to do. Her boss, Death, asked her to fetch water. The three realms co-lords directly created a bathtub. Even the water was heated up. She didn't know whether she should continue to fetch water after the orders of Death.

Wu Yue stepped into the bathtub and said to Nebona again: "Why are you still standing there? Come in and help me clean it."

"As for the order." Nebona also raised her legs and stepped into the bathtub. Just as she entered the bathtub, the blanket on her shoulders slid silently.

Ning Tao was embarrassed to stay: "Well, I'll go back to the house and come over later."

Wu Yue said, "Don't come over, I'll come to you later."

Ning Tao was slightly stunned for a moment, then nodded, and left Wu Yue's bedroom without saying anything.

He felt something was wrong in his heart. Wu Yue had just given birth, that was not suitable. Even if he had only met for a thousand years, he would not be in a hurry, right?

The long flow of water will bring you a long way to go.

"She comes later, I must persuade her. If she doesn't listen to her, I will find an excuse to learn rune space." Ning Tao thought in his heart.

In this temple of Death, there is not only Wu Yue's bedroom, but also Ning Tao's. Wu Yue's one is on the right, and his one is on the left, both on the left, both on the left and on the right. When the temple was built, Wu Yue did not make such a request, but he thought of all aspects. After all, he is already a child-giving god who cannot even count the number of children and grandchildren, and it is impossible for him to have rich experience.

For example, one day he brought a certain divine wife on the sacred mountain, Qing Zhui Bai Jing, and Immortal Fire Phoenix Xier to hell for tourism. He must not be able to live in the same room with the God of Death. He even considered this point, and he was very careful in this regard.

Ning Tao returned to his room.

It was said that it was a room, but the area was amazingly large, so it was fine to accommodate two football teams to play a game.

The God of Sends Children likes big things, and the room is no exception.

However, there was not even a bed in the big boy's bedroom, only golden walls, pillars and floor tiles, and their eyes were full of golden light, giving people the feeling of entering the vault.

But there was no need for a bed. Ning Tao's spiritual thought moved, and Tianci Tiancai's birth bed flew out of the Big Sun Gourd.

This bed was taken back in the 812th Age of Sending Children. Of course, he often slept in the past 800 years, just to beat drums and pass flowers at the women at home. Jiang Haohe

Lin Qingyu was able to survive the tribulation of the gods and was actually a great achievement for the birth of the heavenly bed. Its auxiliary cultivation and nourishment effect is really great.

But now it was a treasure, but now women have become gods, and no one cares about it anymore. Ning Tao simply took it back. After all, this was his natural magic weapon. He had been wandering outside for hundreds of years and finally returned to his master.

The Tianci Tiancai bed in the past was just a magic weapon with excellent defense and nourishment, but it would continue to become stronger as Ning Tao's realm improves. Ning Tao has long been the common ruler of the three realms, so it naturally has become a divine weapon. The former spiritual wood has long transformed into divine wood, with golden light all over, and runes flashing inside. Even the golden light emitted is densely packed with runes.

The biggest change is its spirituality. It has long had a spirit of weapon, and it is not an ordinary spirit of weapon.

Ning Tao had just released it, and Tianci Tiancai moved his legs and came behind Ning Tao. Then he knelt down at the same time to facilitate Ning Tao to sit down. As soon as Ning Tao sat down, it adjusted its structure and instantly turned into a chair, and it was a rocking chair.

Tianci was gently shaking his master on one side of the bed, and the handrails and backrests on both sides were surging. He massaged his master, doing his best to do his best.

That's not all. The spirit of the Tianci Tiancai's Bed came out of the Tianci Tiancai's Bed. It was a winged female elf, a small figure, about the size of an ordinary bird. She lived on Ning Tao's shoulders, spread her voice and sang for Ning Tao.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear God King..."

Ning Tao closed his eyes comfortably.

Tianci was born with a bed in him, but the women at home created countless tricks.

Ning Tao only took a little rest, and he opened his eyes: "Xiaomu, don't sing when you're OK."

Xiaomu, this is the name of the Heavenly Creation Spirit.

"Yes." Xiaomu looked very cute and his voice was also very cute.

In the past few hundred years, when Xiaomu's mistresses were too lazy to speak, they often called Xiaomu to do it for him.

Is this meaningless?

"Great Master, do you want Xiaomu to dance a dance for you to relieve boredom?" Xiaomu flew away from Ning Tao's shoulders without moving his wings and danced gracefully in front of Ning Tao.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Don't mess around, just go back."

"Yes." Xiaomu plunged into Tianci's birth bed.

Ning Tao lay on the lounge chair and waved his hand, and a vertical eye appeared in front of him out of thin air.

This eye is the Eye of Heaven that he found at the center of the rune space, but it is just a shape and does not have the runes in the Eye of Heaven.

Ning Tao remembered what Nebona said and thought to himself: "She asked me what I could see through the sky eyes. I really haven't tried this, but what do I want to see?"

Under this idea, Ning Tao put his left eye in front of the sky eye, then tilted his head, overlapping the left eye with the vertical eye in the void.

The size is exactly the same.

But nothing happened, and nothing could happen. The sky eye in the void was just a magic illusion. However, this attempt gave Ning Tao a revelation. After returning to the rune space, you can try it like this.

How about going back now?

Ning Tao climbed up from the recliner, and Tianci's birth bed suddenly turned into a bed again, with golden light and full of divinity.

But before Ning Tao could get off the bed, a person came to the door of the bedroom, and slowly flew over. The fairy standing on the head of the cloud was charming,

The bed sheets danced violently behind him, and they were so beautiful.

Ning Tao's eyes were dazed, his tongue froze, and he couldn't speak.

What's going on?

Is it necessary to fly over like this?

Nebona flew to Ning Tao in a blink of an eye. She put away the white auspicious clouds, knelt in front of Ning Tao with the sheets, and said respectfully: "Nebona pays homage to the great Lord of the Three Realms."

Ning Tao reached out to help him up and said in a gentle tone: "Aren't you helping Ning Wushen take a bath? Why did you come to me?"

Nebona glanced at Ning Tao in one scene, but avoided Ning Tao's eyes, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

I was so anxious that the God of Sending the Son could not help but want to control her mind, but in the end she didn't do that. In that case, what's the point of communication between men and women?

"Well, you can say anything, you don't have to worry about anything," said Ning Tao.

Nebona hesitated for a moment, and her voice was small: "It was the great Lord Death who asked me to come."

"Oh, what did she ask you to do?" Ning Tao asked.

"What are you asking you to do?" Nebona's voice was small.

Ning Tao said curiously: "What did she ask me to do?"

"You can do whatever you want." Nebona's voice became even smaller.

Ning Tao blinked his eyes and a innocent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I am so old that I can't understand what I am doing?"

Nebona mustered up the courage to look at Ning Tao, her eyes full of resentment: "Mr. Death said, if this errand is done, there will be no place for me to live in hell."

In this world, she is probably the only one who likes hell so much.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "Isn't this a nonsense?"

Nebona knelt down again: "I would like to ask the great masters of the three realms to fulfill the little immortal."

Ning Tao sighed and frowned.

But at this moment, Tianci's birth bed flashed and quietly came behind Nebona, instantly compressed into a thin piece, gently lifting Nebona.

"This..." Nebona had never seen such a magic weapon before, and she suddenly became nervous, but she felt very comfortable, knowing that this magic weapon was nourishing her.

"Xiaomu, stop making trouble." Ning Tao said.

Tianci's birth bed turned into a rocking chair again, which just held Nebona, and the half-lying and half-sitting posture was very comfortable.

"The great co-lord of the three realms, what kind of magical artifact is this?" Nebona asked carefully.

Ning Tao said: "It is my natural magic weapon, called Tiansheng Bed, it is very naughty, don't mind."

Nebona hurriedly said, "No, no, I don't mind, I like to sit on it very much, it's very comfortable."

As soon as she finished speaking, several golden vines suddenly appeared on the armrests and feet of the rocking chair, tied her wrists and ankles half loosely.

Ning Tao said with a serious expression: "Xiaomu, I'm angry if you mess around anymore, I will punish you."

Nebona followed and said, "No, no, no, don't be angry, the great Lord of the Three Realms, if you want to punish me, punish me."

Ning Tao: “…”

Xiaomu was really damaged by the dirty gods at home.

The god of sending the son walked towards Xiaomu.

If you should punish, you must punish it, otherwise where is the majesty of the common ruler of the three realms?
Chapter completed!