Chapter 1623 Female Death and Green Hat

In this situation, anyone who saw this scene would think that the Son-Song God probably took some kind of bribe from Wu Yue and opened the back door so that she had to seal the God of Death.

The problem is, he really didn't.

Ning Tao put his arms around Wu Yue's waist, the tentacles were icy cold, but the icy cold was a very comfortable cool feeling, like drinking a glass of ice-cold strong beer in the hot summer. After surviving the divine calamity, her body has also transformed, her skin is soft and elastic, and the color is like ice jade, which is beyond words.

The long-lost feelings and reactions suddenly emerged, and Ning Tao's thousand-year-old heart jumped up, feeling better and returning to the impulsive age of his twenties.

"You..." Wu Yue focused on catching something, and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

However, instead of retreating, she pressed forward a little.

Ning Tao was a little embarrassed: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I haven't responded for hundreds of years, so this can be regarded as saying hello to you."

Wu Yue: "..."

After a thousand years, the God of Songzi seems to have thickened his skin.

At this moment, a golden divine cloud suddenly flew over.

On the head of the cloud stood a tall god with dark skin and flaming eyes, carrying a stick, and in a blink of an eye, he was beside Ning Tao and Wu Yue.

Wu Yue looked at the god vigilantly, not for any other reason, but because of the heavy hostility on the other party's body, which made her feel a little uneasy.

Ning Tao glanced at the god, and said angrily: "Mr. Xing, why are you wandering around with your stick? The god on this mountain is either your aunt, or your brother, sister, or nephew. Who are you scaring?" ah?"

"Uh." Ning Xingjun put down the stick, lowered his head, with a listless look, "My child pays homage to Father."

He is the first child born to Ning Tao and the undead Huohuang, and he is also the reincarnation of Blessing Star Lord. He has retrieved the memory of Mr. Buri Xing, and now he is both Mr. Buri Xing and Ning Xing, so he can't change the stinking problem of the tyrant of Shenshan. But standing in front of him is his father who can play with him at any time, the co-lord of the Three Realms, and he has no temper 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 mountain had no market for him as a king of the mountain. Finally, a new god came, so he rushed over, thinking that he could bully him and play with the power and prestige of Shenshan, but he didn't expect that the new god was a goddess, and he hugged his father, the king of gods tightly. .

What's more, his father, the king of gods, still reacted, with obvious bulges.

I'm pissed!

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 looked up at Wu Yue, with a fierce look, then lowered his head again: "Hello, Aunt Wu Yue."

Wu Yue didn't dare to push her too hard, and immediately left the embrace of the Son-Send God, facing Ning Xingjun, bent his legs, wrapped his hands around his waist, and performed a blessing ceremony: "Great God Wu Yue."

Ning Tao said: "This is my son Ning Xingjun, who inherited his mother's fiery temper."

Ning Xingjun's mother is the Immortal Fire Phoenix, and the flames in his eyes are also Immortal Fire. His skin was fair after he was a child, but after he survived the Heavenly Tribulation and the Divine Tribulation, he transformed into this color, but this is also in line with his ferocious characteristics . He is actually more powerful now than in his previous life, but he is a hundred times more powerful, and he is still a piece of cake in front of the son god's father, not enough for two or two drinks, and he will be abused every minute.

On this sacred mountain, the undead Fire Phoenix can't control him, but in front of Ning Tao, this fierce god dare not make any mistakes, and it can be regarded as one thing surrendering one thing.

"Mr. Xing, go back and spend time with your mother if you have nothing to do. Your sister Ning Huo'er is also in the Immortal Realm. If you are really bored, you can go to the Immortal Realm to find your sister and give her advice." Ning Tao said.

Ning Huo'er, that was Ning Tao's second child born to Huo Huang, who was born in the year 666 of the Son God Era, and Ning Huo'er is now over three hundred years old. But she hasn't found a partner yet, she is an older leftover woman. The Immortal Fire Phoenix is ​​always nagging about this in front of Ning Tao, but Ning Tao can't control it. Her daughter has high vision, and there are so many immortals in the fairy world, no one can impress her heart. Can he, a father, manage it?

"Oh, then I'm going back, are you going home for dinner?" Ning Xingjun asked.

Ning Tao said: "I won't go home for dinner, you see, I have a business to do."

"Oh." Ning Xingjun called out the golden divine cloud, and drove away on the cloud.

Ning Tao smiled wryly: "This child, over a thousand years old, makes people worry."

Wu Yue said with a smile: "I have heard a lot of stories about you in the fairy world in the thousand years I have been in the fairy world. The story of the Son-Song God has supported many storytellers in the fairy world, but the stories are all good. "

Ning Tao could bear the praise: "Fame is tiring. If I were not the co-lord of the three realms, they would definitely not always say good things about me, and they would definitely say something bad. I like to hear them say I am bad, That’s saying I’m good, and it’s meaningless.”

Wu Yue pursed her lips and smiled, "It's the first time I've seen someone despise my reputation. By the way, how many descendants do you have?"

Ning Tao was stunned for a moment: "This...why are you asking this?"

The topic shifted very abruptly, and the curvature was not too big, so Wu Yue pulled it back easily: "You don't remember it yourself, do you?"

Ning Tao was very embarrassed, but still nodded.

Then he changed the subject: "Well, you are the god of death, and the underworld is your destination. Do you go to the underworld or stay on the 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. How about I build you one on the holy 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 to speak.

"What do you want to say?"

Wu Yue hesitated for a moment before saying, "I... I actually want to tell you some good news."

Ning Tao said with a smile: "What good news are you talking about, are you also hesitating about good news?"

"I'm pregnant." Wu Yue said.

The smile on Ning Tao's face suddenly froze.

He felt something was wrong.

When he and her were in the past time and space 1000 years ago, it was only that night, and then they were never together again. Today, 1000 years later, she suddenly told him that she was pregnant...

For some reason, Song Zishen suddenly felt that the golden halo on the top of his head was no longer so golden, and had a slight greenish glow.

What kind of good news is this?

It was a slap in the face.

Wu Yue frowned: "What's your reaction?"

Ning Tao squeezed out a forced smile: "Well, congratulations, who is the child's father?"

You say, you say it, I will kill him!

Wu Yue froze for a moment, then 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, and you are smiling so happily?"

Say, tell me quickly, even if I don't do anything, that idiot will die.

Wu Yue said with a smile: "I'll tell you, you are not allowed to trouble him."

Ning Tao nodded: "Don't worry, I am the co-lord of the Three Realms, and I will never trouble him. Who is the father of the child, tell me quickly."

What a fool!

Wu Yue said: "The child's father is far away in the sky, but close in front of us."

"Huh?" Ning Tao was stunned for a moment.

He was really confused, but he did understand the meaning of Wu Yue's words that he was far away in the sky and close in front of his eyes. After all, he is the co-lord of the Three Realms who graduated from medical university.

Wu Yue smiled and said: "I told you that I was pregnant, and your face suddenly changed. You must think that the child in my belly belongs to another man?"

Ning Tao nodded.

Nima, you slept with me one night 1,000 years ago, and told me that you were pregnant 1,000 years later, who did not belong to another man?

Brother Wu Yue laughed twice: "Look, your face has changed again. Okay, okay, let me explain the matter clearly to you, so that you don't worry. You know that I was just a female ghost 1000 years ago, right? Although the Taoism is profound, it can only be regarded as half a ghost. After spending a night with you, it didn't take long for me to find out that I had it. But the child I am carrying is a ghost baby, which is different from ordinary children. It takes thousands of years to be born, and once he is born, he will be the king of ghosts."

Ning Tao had a strange expression on his face.

It turned out that he was that idiot.

A few seconds later, Songzi Shen laughed and said, "So that's what happened, I just said, how could you..."

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then he closed his mouth and looked at the female death with a smile on his face.

"How can I get along with other men?" Wu Yue said with a smile, "Even if I have that heart, I can't find a man with that courage."

That's true, looking at the Three Realms, who would dare to give a green hat to the Son-Song God?

Ning Tao held Wu Yue in his arms, and said apologetically, "Just now... I'm sorry, I really didn't expect it would take you 1,000 years to have a baby, so... this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Wu Yue said in Ning Tao's arms: "I'm happy that you eat my jealousy, and I'm not angry with you. But you want to build two temples for me, one sits on this sacred mountain, the other wants In hell."

Ning Tao smiled and said: "It is necessary, even if you don't tell me, I will build two temples for you."

"I can't tell when the baby in my womb will be born, so you can give the baby 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 while and said, "Let's call him King Ning Wu."

The ghost king born to Ning Tao and Wu Yue, 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 a majestic death temple was disposed of on the mountain after half an hour. The gods dealt with in the temple are the statues of the god of death based on Wu Yue. He held the judge's pen in one hand and the book of life and death in the other.

The Grim Reaper holding a sickle is the Grim Reaper in Western mythology, and it doesn't exist at all. The judge's pen and the book of life and death are the standard artifacts for a god of death.

After finishing it, Ning Tao personally drove Wu Yue around the sacred mountain on a cloud, and then used a seal of the Three Realms to take Wu Yue to the underworld.