Chapter 1181: 0 No Taboo

The endless forest, the tiger's den.

"Ooooh—" Xi'er let out a tiger roar, and hundreds of spirit beasts, big and small, crawled down.

Who dares to underestimate the power of the beast king?

Although the Great Beast Tribe no longer exists, the White Tiger is still there, and there will be a day of reconstruction!

Ning Tao stepped on the golden auspicious cloud and flew over the spirit beast army, holding a big sun gourd in his hand, and all kinds of spiritual materials and fairy gold inside poured down on the ground and sprinkled on the spirit beasts like rain.

Spiritual beasts scrambled to devour spiritual materials and fairy gold.

The training of spirit beasts is to eat. If you follow Ning Tao to fight, you can eat heaven and humans, and you can eat higher-level spiritual materials and fairy gold when you come back. Wouldn't it be great!

The next time Xi'er summons them again, they will be more active and work harder when fighting.

From Ning Tao's point of view, Hanging City won the first battle, and he should reward the three armies. Anyway, the wool came from the sheep, and the ones he used to reward the army of spirit beasts were all snatched from the beautiful jade castle, so why not do it generously to others.

After rewarding, Ning Tao returned to the hillside.

"Feng Lang, shall we go back to Dizang City or live here?" Undead Fire Phoenix asked.

Before Ning Tao could speak, Xi'er said, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Brother Ning, I'm a little hungry, cook something for me."

Ning Tao said, "Okay, let's go to your tiger's den."

The fairy king and queen couple and the little white tiger walked towards the tiger's den.

Pixiu Jinzang said anxiously: "Master, where are Bailong and I?"

Ning Tao turned around and said, "Go and play, there are so many spirit beasts here, you might as well make some friends."

Pixiu Jinzang and Bailong couldn't help but looked at each other, the beast brothers were relatively speechless.

There is no humanity in the opposite sex, you don't want us to have a hot pot together? Even if, you can do it below.

However, neither above nor below.

One pot of hot pot is ready.

Xi'er and Undead Huohuang ate heartily, with smiles on their faces.

Ning Tao ate less,

But seeing Undead Huohuang and Xi'er eating happily, he was also very happy.

He was also thinking about the situation in front of him.

Although the aristocratic private soldiers on the West Road were overthrown and Duke Shanpu's family was wiped out, the main force of the kingdom of heaven and the demon army from Nanwu Swamp are still attacking the city of Fanxian Land. The situation facing Fan Xiandi is already very serious.

Heaven and Nanwu Swamp are attacking from two sides, how can this situation be broken?

It's a headache to think about this question.

Xi'er and the undead Huohuang scooped up a pot of spiritual materials in a blink of an eye, and Xi'er drank up the rest of the spiritual soup.

"Brother Ning, why don't you eat it?" Xi'er asked while holding the immortal food pot.

Ning Tao looked at the little white tiger holding the fairy food pot in a speechless manner.

Don't you think it's inappropriate for you to hold the fairy food pot and ask me why I don't eat it?

"Feng Lang, how are you going to sleep tonight?" The Immortal Fire Phoenix stared at Ning Tao.

Kuaihuang said quickly, she wanted to consume a little energy when she was full.

Ning Tao said: "It's not as good as us..."

Xi'er interjected, "Why don't you sleep here, you sleep on stone beds, and I sleep in a tiger's den."

Ning Tao was stunned and was on the spot.

My mother-in-law and I sleep on a stone bed, and you sleep in a tiger's den, in the same room, don't you feel embarrassed?

The undead Huohuang's reaction was straightforward: "Okay, Fenglang and I will sleep on the stone bed, and sister Xi'er, you will sleep in the tiger's den. You can sleep together if you want."

Ning Tao was speechless.

Xi'er's face turned red all of a sudden: "Sister Huang, this is not a good thing, how can I sleep with you?"

The Undead Fire Phoenix asked back: "What's wrong with that? I can teach you what you don't understand."

Xi'er: "..."

So straightforward, even a little white tiger who has never experienced it would know what the hell she was talking about.

The atmosphere is so awkward.

Undead Huohuang said: "Sister Xi'er, why not just sleep together, I think the stone bed is spacious enough for the three of us to sleep together."

Xi'er hurriedly said: "No, no, you go to sleep on the stone bed, and I will sleep in the tiger's den."

She ran to her tiger's den as if fleeing.

Ning Tao leaned close to Undead Huohuang's ear and whispered, "My dear wife, this is too embarrassing, let's go back to Dizang City."

Undead Fire Phoenix said: "You don't understand, that little white tiger has thoughts about you."

Ning Tao: "?"

The Undead Fire Phoenix came to Ning Tao's ear: "Otherwise, why did she let us sleep on the stone bed and she sleep on the tiger's den? Also, Feng Lang, have you forgotten?"

"What?"

"The dragon is coiled and the tiger is crouching, the dragon is alive and the tiger is alive, the spirit of the dragon and the tiger." said the undead fire phoenix.

Ning Tao: "..."

With these three idioms again, Da Meihuang seems to be determined to help her Feng Lang take this little white tiger. With her enthusiasm, if she could do some things for her, she would have done it herself.

Xi'er entered the tiger's den, and with a flash of inspiration, the tiger's skin spread out, and the delicate woman disappeared, replaced by a snow-white white tiger, the size of the tiger's den was just enough.

The little white tiger closed a pair of golden eyes, and fell asleep as soon as it said it, and the sound of snoring soon came out of its nose.

But this acting is not very good, there is a slight golden light flickering in those golden tiger eyes that seem to be closed.

This is peeping.

The Immortal Fire Phoenix pulled Ning Tao's hand onto the stone bed, and the husband and wife lay side by side on the stone bed.

Ning Tao was so honest for the first time.

He didn't want to be so honest, but he couldn't be dishonest.

The little white tiger was right next to him, his eyes were wide open, he didn't dare to casually pay respects to the big beautiful phoenix.

"Feng Lang."

"Um."

"Feng Lang?"

"Um."

"How about the prosperity of the dragon and the phoenix?"

Ning Tao: "..."

When did Da Meihuang learn so many idioms?

Moreover, her interpretation is really strange!

But without waiting for Ning Tao to express his attitude, Da Meihuang came over.

Ning Tao wanted to refuse, but he was not as strong as Meihuang, he couldn't push her away at all, and his body and mind were different.

For some reason, an idiom suddenly popped up in his mind, half-push and half-approach. This made him speechless. This word is mostly used on women, but his current situation is consistent with it.

Just ask if you are embarrassed or not?

In the tiger's den, the golden light of the little white tiger's closed eyes was obviously enhanced.

Ning Tao hastily pulled the animal skin over to cover it...

Such a thing, Nanmen Xunxian and Tang Zixian would definitely not be able to do it, after all, they are all immortals. But Da Meihuang is different, she is a divine beast, Nanmen Xunxian and Tang Zixian's reservedness, propriety, righteousness and shame can't be found in her at all, she can do whatever she wants, without any taboos. However, the little white tiger who is also in this tiger's lair is also a divine beast, and she has no sense of restraint, propriety, righteousness and shame. She is curious, she wants to see it, and she has no taboos, and she doesn't feel embarrassed at all.

This happened so strangely.

At the same time, Fan Xiandi.

The warships in the sky are like clouds, and the magic lanterns are flickering like a galaxy. The sails bulged up like white clouds. The flags are fluttering on the flagpoles, and on each flag is the Goddess of Wisdom, Shemea, standing on the Goddess Stele, holding the emblems of ears of grain and stars.

This is the unique emblem of the Holy Legion.

After the battleship, the flying horse phalanx went hand in hand, and the lineup was neat.

After the army, a small town in a valley is burning, and there are no immortals left in the city.

On the flagship of the Holy Legion, Elisaba stood on the bow deck, looking ahead. The night wind blew his long golden hair and cassock cloak, and his aura was like a god descending into the world.

"Father, Fengxian Mountain is just ahead, and we will be able to fly to Fengxian Mountain in two days." A celestial woman came from behind, tall, long-legged, and unparalleled in sexiness.

She is Elisabah's beloved daughter, Daenerys, known as the flower of heaven.

It is said that in the kingdom of heaven, those who pursue her can line up from the sky temple to the west gate of the holy city, which is a distance of several tens of miles.

However, no one can look down on the flower of heaven.

Although there is nothing that non-gods can't control about the daughters of celestial beings, how can ordinary immortals be able to enter the eyes of the flowers of the kingdom of heaven? But the number of celestial beings is pitifully small, and even if there are, most of them are dying, and the generation gap is at least ten thousand miles, how to get along with each other?

Therefore, the daughter's marriage is the most troublesome thing for Elisabah, even more troublesome than fighting the Buri Dynasty.

"You are not staying in the cabin, what are you doing out?" Elisaba said, although his face was serious, but his eyes were full of doting.

"The battle just ended, I couldn't sleep, I wanted to talk to my father," Daenerys said.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Fairy King Soon," Daenerys said.

Elisaba frowned slightly: "Why do you want to talk to me about him?"

Daenerys said: "He is our enemy. Only by understanding the enemy can we defeat the enemy. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Elizaba was silent for a while before saying: "You can talk about it, what do you want to know?"

"If father fights him, what will happen?"

Elizaba thought for a moment before saying, "I will lose."

Daenerys showed a surprised expression: "How is this possible? According to the information my daughter has, the Immortal King is just a fairy who came up from the mortal world, and then he became a fairy after some good luck. , but my father was an immortal hundreds of years ago, how can his cultivation be compared with your father's?"

There was a wry smile on the corner of Elisabah's mouth: "Your information is a bit wrong. Then the fairy king will be a fairy when he rises from the mortal world, and he has to build a temple. He is almost a demigod. How can he fight for his father?" beat him?"

"Demigod?" Daenerys opened her small mouth, but couldn't close it.

Elisaba sighed: "This is also the judgment I made after discussing with the Immortal King. This judgment is also the reason why the Immortal King formed an alliance with the stone monkey. Whether it is me or the Immortal King, it is difficult to fight alone. If you can't beat Immortal King Soon, there is still a chance of winning if you attack together, but that guy has a Phoenix girl by his side, so it's even more difficult to deal with."

Fanxiandi seems weak, but the weak ones are the city defense and the ordinary legion, but the Immortal King and his women are all ruthless characters, not weak at all.

"Daughter really can't figure it out. The phoenix is ​​a beast that can't be controlled by non-gods. How could the phoenix girl be willing to marry a fairy who came up from the room? She really lost her status." I don't know if I feel worthless for that phoenix girl, or because I feel envious and jealous because Ning Tao took advantage of it.

"Go back when you arrive at Fengxian Mountain." Elizaba said.

Daenerys flatly refused: "No, I won't go back. I want to personally watch my father and the fairy king kill that thief fairy. I also want to command the Holy Legion to trample the city of Dizang to the ground."

"you……"

"Anyway, I won't go back." Daenerys raised her head slightly, with a rebellious look in her eyes.

Elisabah sighed softly, but said nothing.

It's useless to say.

It is said that the daughter is the father's little padded jacket.

But the current situation is like wearing a small padded jacket on a hot day, and it doesn't feel good.

"Report—" Suddenly a flying horse flew over, and the knight on the horse looked flustered.

Before the visitor said anything, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in Elisaba's heart.