Chapter 1016

He won a complete victory and destroyed the Jiuyou Sword Fairy of the underground Tibet gate, but he only paid a price of Xianwu. Such a record is like beating chicken blood to the people in the Buri palace.

People from the underground hiding gate will call?

It doesn't exist. We have Ning Daxian!

Are the Tibetans of the Tibetans powerful?

It doesn't exist. We have Ning Daxian!

No matter what you say

Anyway, we have Ning Daxian!

How does it feel?

On earth, only Americans feel the same way. Lao Tzu ranks first in the world. All of you here at the United Nations are scum. None of you can beat me!

People in burigong have this feeling now. They are proud and proud that they are people in burigong. They walk with wind and work vigorously. No matter who they are, they are very full of emotion and full of hope for the future.

What is superiority?

This is the sense of superiority.

One day first!

Come first!

No day is supreme!

Every man is the best!

Except for the Xianwu who was killed by a spider.

There are real people in the future.

After killing Jiuyou Sword Fairy, Ning Tao didn't feel relaxed when the crisis was lifted.

In the golden room, Ning Tao looked at the Sansheng tripod and spoke out after being silent for a long time: "I estimate that the army of the underground Tibetan gate will come soon. Next time, it must not be a few or dozens of people. It may be hundreds or even thousands. It's really a headache."

This is what makes him feel pressure. Even if he can fight again, he can't fight with hundreds of immortals. Two fists are hard to defeat four hands, not to mention that the other party has hundreds and thousands of hands. Other than that, the other party greeted him with one magic instrument, which was also hundreds of thousands of magic instruments, not to mention magic. Even if it was smashed, it would stun him. He can walk away, but what about the two thousand people here?

Looking for immortals at the south gate is also a deep lock on her eyebrows. In the face of such a situation, she has no good way to think of. But she knew that her husband would not give up the people here. In fact, this was the biggest trouble for her.

The insect face on the Sansheng tripod opened his eyes and showed a dull smile: "Ning Aiqing, immortal sister, don't you still have me? I can cast a spell to release the fog, add incense, and then eat."

Ning Tao said, "is your fog unbreakable?"

Insect 2 said, "there is no unbreakable law in the world. My fog can be broken."

"Then you still fart." Ning Tao said.

Insect 2: "I......"

Its fragrant fog is really powerful. Ordinary immortals can't break it at all. Qingyun Mountain is an example. Until it ate him, Qingyun Mountain thought he had won and reached the peak of his life. However, Ning Tao just blinked his eyes and came out of the illusion and was no longer affected. It can be seen that mumentian, the master of the underground Tibetan gate and the Reverend of the underground Tibetan gate, will not pay attention to its fog.

"Ning Lang, with the temple tripod, when will you build the temple?" The south gate asked the immortal.

Ning Tao said, "it will be built tonight."

"Is there enough material?" said the South Gate looking for an immortal

Ning Tao said, "if the materials are not enough, you can gather them together. Let me see how many materials I have in my hand."

He took down the big day gourd and began to release the holy material.

Instead of thinking about things that have no solution, it's better to do something practical.

All the coffins that could be used to build the temple were released, including several coffin plates of the ghost coffin.

The couple started to choose spiritual materials together, and then began to build the temple.

The coffin board of the ghost coffin played a great role. Ning Tao split several coffin boards, some made walls and some made columns. Some other wooden spirit wood was also used to make rafters.

Insect Er stood on three legs and watched a small wooden house slowly build, but when he saw Ning Tao taking the coffin board as the door board, he finally couldn't help it and said, "Ning Aiqing, this is your temple and my place to live. I think it's a little... Inappropriate for you to use the coffin board as the door board?"

Ning Tao said, "this is an extraordinary time. I don't dislike my own temple. What do you dislike?"

Insect 2's small mouth moved, but there was nothing to say.

It has one mouth at a time, but the man who is using the coffin board to see the temple can flick its forehead with his fingers. In the face of such a dictator, does it have any important opinions?

Two hours later, a small wooden house with a height of more than one person was built. All the holy materials released from the big day gourd have been used up, but it's still a little short.

The cabin has walls, doors and rafters, but no tiles.

"We still need some spiritual materials, otherwise we can build this temple tonight." It's a pity to find immortals in the south gate.

Ning Tao thought: "or I'll tear down the bed board of the natural bed to make tiles..."

Before he finished speaking, Nanmen Xianxun interrupted him: "I don't agree. I don't mind what you use to build a house with tiles, but you can't use a natural bed given by God."

Tianci Tiansheng bed is her favorite bed. It's also very happy to be opened on it. She's not willing to let Ning Tao tear down the bed to build a tile house.

"It seems that we need to find some more spiritual materials." Ning Tao said, this is where to find spiritual materials, but he didn't have an idea in his heart. Even in the fairy world, spiritual materials are not everywhere. Some top-notch spiritual materials are also available.

Insect two suddenly said, "Ning Aiqing, I just thought of a way to wish you a temple tonight."

Ning Tao's heart moved: "what method did you think of?"

Chong er said, "I just thought of a secret method of making tiles. Using spiritual earth, fairy grass and Yin silk as materials, combined with Dharma mantra, I can refine the sky mending tiles."

"Patch tile?" Ning Tao was very curious when he heard it for the first time.

Insect two said: "the good and evil tripod was originally brought down to build a temple on earth. Among the materials, there are mending tiles."

"What's the use of mending tiles?" Looking for immortals in the South Gate couldn't help but ask curiously.

Insect two proudly said, "the sky mending tile is covered on the temple, connected to the world and the earth, moving in the void and endless changes. The move of tianwai clinic depends on the magic power of the sky mending tile."

Ning Tao said excitedly, "this method is good. I have the spiritual land. I got some fairy grass from the treasure house of the seven immortals gate before, so I lack Yin silk..."

He glanced at the South Gate looking for immortals.

Suddenly, a large area of jade dimple in the South Gate became red.

Then, Ning Tao's voice appeared in her mind: "look what I do, you don't know I don't have it."

Ning Tao: "

At this time, the voice of Jin Zang came from outside the door: "master, wonderful fairy, please see me."

Ning Tao's eyes suddenly lit up: "come on, call her in!"

What a time!

The little broken Temple lacked a lawn, and the lawn came.

Song Qingyin came in and paid a formal visit to the master and his wife, and then said, "master, there are more than 100 people down the mountain gate, and several immortals lead. They say their village has been destroyed and want to take refuge in us. I told them to wait. I'll ask the master's advice. Supreme Master, master, do you want to see them or let me go back and send them away?"

Ning Tao said, "pick up the people and settle down for the time being. In the future, more people will come to take refuge in us. This must be done well. We can't let those who come to take refuge in us worry."

"I'll go now." Song Qingyin said he was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait." Ning Tao stopped her and said solemnly, "let jinzang do it. You stay. As a teacher, I have a more important thing to do for you. It is related to the future development of Bu RI palace and more than two lives on the mountain."

Song Qingyin looked cold and said solemnly, "master, what task is so important? Even if the disciples are broken to pieces, they have to complete the task!"

Ning Tao said, "this... Jinzang, go down and let someone pick up the refugees!"

"Yes, master." 貔貅 Jin has gone to Tibet.

Song Qingyin also looked at Ning Tao eagerly: "master, what task is it?"

Ning Tao said, "yes..."

It's hard to say.

Song Qingyin blinked his big black eyes, which were full of confusion.

Master, what's the matter?

Looking for an immortal from the South Gate came and held song Qingyin's hand: "Qingyin, you talk to me next to you."

Song Qingyin nodded his head, and then followed the south gate to find an immortal in a corner.

Looking for the immortal in the South Gate came to her ear and whispered a word.

Song Qingyin was stunned, and there was nothing red on her pretty face. She used the remaining light from the corner of her eye to Ning Tao, but found that Ning Tao was looking up at the ceiling above her head.

"Will you?" Nanmen xunxian asked softly.

Song Qingyin Bei's teeth nibbled at cherry lips. She was so ashamed that she nodded her head.

If the master wants it, the Shiniang asks. Can she not give it?

That kind of spiritual material is actually embarrassing. It's not precious. It's like leek. After cutting this stubble, it will grow again after a period of time.

"What are you two still standing here for?" Looking for the immortal at the South Gate gave a voice to remind him.

Ning Tao then reacted: "well, I have something to go out for a while."

He pulled out his legs and left.

Song Qingyin sighed in her heart.

What an unseemly master!

be a model for others?

What does not exist will never exist.

Insect 2 also jumped to the door.

Strangely, it had three legs, but it only used two legs to jump, and the remaining leg tilted slightly upward. Even if it is difficult to maintain balance and awkward posture, it is very stubborn to jump with only two legs.

This time, the heart of the South Gate immortal also sighed gently.

It's true that there's no magic weapon without its owner!

That leg

It seems that the little rascal is determined and wants to use it as something.

After a while, the door of the golden house opened and song Qingyin rushed out. Her face was full of shame and embarrassment. When she ran past Ning Tao, she didn't even say hello. She continued to rush forward with her head depressed.

Ning Tao felt grateful and a little guilty: "softly, you run slowly and don't fall."

"Yes!" Song Qingyin answered and walked on two long legs. In a blink of an eye, he ran away.

At this time, insect two suddenly said: "Ning Aiqing, in fact, your own Yin silk can also."

Ning Tao: "

fuck!

Why didn't you say it earlier?

It makes the wonderful fairy feel ashamed and angry!

The more he thought, the more angry he became. Ning Tao picked up the insect two and went to the golden house. As he walked, he said, "this time I'll use you to refine the sky mending tile."

"Better love Qing!" Insect two screamed, "I'm the master of ten thousand times. How can I use it to refine clay tiles? No... once you refine, the most evil energy you collected before will disappear, and they will also be refined into the sky mending tiles, which will affect the magic power of the sky mending tiles."

You put it in the evil tripod before you said it was born

There was a sound of "Ying" from the Sansheng tripod, and more than a dozen black crystals appeared. It is the most evil energy, but it seems that the impurities are very heavy, which is far from the pure crystallization of the soul energy once stored in the good and evil tripod.

Looking for immortals in the south gate also came to see it and said excitedly, "Ning Lang, it seems that you are likely to use this Sansheng tripod to refine divine crystal!"

Ning Tao was also very excited: "this is the best. We must build this temple tonight!"

Looking for an immortal at the south gate, he stuffed a mass of filiform spiritual material into Ning Tao's hand.

I don't know why, Ning Tao always has a feeling of holding a dynamite bag

Burn tile, tile into.

Build a temple.