Chapter 1200

Darkness shrouded the mountains and forests, and the fields were silent.

This is because of Xi'er. She is the king of the big beast tribe. Even an insect on her territory should learn to be quiet, or she will despise the majesty of the queen.

Therefore, you Xi'er together, even if you run a few laps naked on this hillside, you don't have to worry about being seen by some insect or spirit beast.

"Just here. I think it's very good here." Xi'er stopped on a piece of grass not far from the temple.

The grass on the grass is sparse and there are some stones.

Immortal huohuang frowned slightly: "is this OK here? I don't think people sleeping below will be comfortable."

Xi'er: "

Ning Tao looked serious: "it's easy to do, and it depends on the means of her husband."

He touched his hand, and the grass seeds scattered on the ground and still hanging on the branches poured into his palm. The power of the demigod came out through his palm. His palm was wrapped in a light golden light, in which the runes flickered.

Those runes are not only the Runes of the power of creation, but also the runes from the Dragon Spirit and the stone of chaos. They are numerous, seemingly mixed, but do not affect each other.

Ning Tao scattered the grass seeds in his hand.

Seeds sprouted on the grass, and then the grass took root quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, the originally sparse grassland became a green grassland, as soft as a green carpet.

Small flowers bloom one after another, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

"How beautiful!" Xi'er exclaimed and couldn't wait to lie on the grass. Then she rolled, "I like it here. Let's sleep here tonight."

Ning Tao was silent.

He still doesn't know what the two queens think. It's better to pretend to be a pig.

The immortal Fire Phoenix said, "that's all right. Feng Lang, you sleep in the middle. Sister Xi'er and I sleep on both sides of you."

Xi'er said, "no, I don't want to sleep next to Hu lang. I want to sleep on Hu lang."

Immortal huohuang was also generous and easy to talk: "OK, then I'll sleep under fenglang."

Ning Tao: "

He made up his mind for the Trinity artistic conception map, but his imagination was not enough at this time. He couldn't build the mysterious and complex artistic conception map.

The immortal Fire Phoenix lay on the grass with a smile: "Feng Lang?"

Ning Tao remained silent and continued to pack pigs.

"Feng Lang, what are you thinking?" The immortal Fire Phoenix beckoned.

"I... you..." Ning Tao hesitated.

"Why are you so unhappy?" Xi'er said.

Ning Tao wants to be happy, but he can't understand some situations.

"Oh, you're really unhappy." Xi'er was impatient and jumped on Ning Tao's back with a slight jump.

Earth shaking collision.

Ning Tao suddenly understood that a picture of artistic conception was drawn in his head.

That picture

The chicken is too beautiful.

The originally quiet forest is no longer quiet, and the beautiful and soft lawn has been trampled.

Whining

The Ding song of insect two suddenly came out from the temple. It seemed that thousands of bees were busy collecting honey.

Ning Tao looked up and saw that the temple had been shrouded in ink smoke. Even his "Abbot" could not penetrate the ink smoke and see the situation inside.

"Feng Lang, what are you doing?" The voice of the immortal Phoenix.

"I......" Ning Tao's voice suddenly stopped here.

The longest night has an end.

But for Ning Tao, he just closed his eyes and narrowed for a while, and the day was bright.

The grass was in chaos.

Last night, a group of goats seemed to have hopped, chewed and fought on this grassland.

Xi'er and the immortal Fire Phoenix are still in a beautiful dream. The corners of the mouths of the two queens are all with a smile. They are so beautiful, so satisfied, and your happiness.

Ning Tao got up from the grass and subconsciously held his waist.

His waist was empty.

His legs are sour.

This is the disease of happiness.

Ning Tao's sight moved to the direction of the temple.

The temple was also shrouded in ink smoke, and the situation of the temple could not be seen.

Ning Tao's heart was filled with curiosity: "didn't the insect two guy say that he could finish it in a few hours? It's all over the night. Why hasn't he finished it yet?"

He walked to the temple.

But before he came out of the grass, Xi'er opened her eyes: "tiger Lang, where are you going?"

Ning Tao looked back at her, his eyes full of pity and doting: "you wake up, I'll go to the temple."

Immortal huohuang also opened her eyes and stared at Ning Tao: "fenglang, let's sleep for a while."

Ning Tao's waist was inexplicably sour again. He hurriedly said, "it's dawn. I don't know what's going on over there. Let's go and have a look."

The immortal Fire Phoenix slightly tilted the corners of her mouth: "Feng Lang, have you changed your mind?"

Ning Tao: "

He has a headache.

Whining

The tripod sound of Sansheng tripod suddenly came from the temple. The sound was dense, clear and loud, which gave people a feeling of celebration.

It feels weird.

The immortal Fire Phoenix's mind was shifted, and her and Xi'er's eyes moved to the direction of the temple.

The ink smoke shrouding the temple suddenly dispersed.

A temple appeared.

Ning Tao's eyes could not move, and his chin almost fell on the instep of his feet.

What appeared in his sight was not the original small broken temple, but a modern building. The whole city was silver, about 20 or 30 meters high, with high doors and walls, with great momentum. In terms of structure and appearance, it is a bit like the commercial center of the square.

If so, it's nothing.

The temple does not have to have brown walls and green tiles. There is a God in the heart, and everything can be a God.

However, there was a golden lantern hanging in front of the lintel of the tall temple door. It rotated slowly and threw golden spots.

This is

I don't know what immortal huohuang and Xi'er think. Anyway, when Ning Tao sees the golden ball, he thinks of a nightclub or a beauty salon, and it's the kind that will pull down the rolling shutter door when guests enter.

That's a little bullshit.

Temple, it should be a very solemn and sacred place. What are you doing with some messy things?

"I'm going to have a look." Ning Tao left.

Undead huohuang and Xi'er hurriedly put on their clothes, catch up with Ning Tao and come to the gate of the temple together.

Before Ning Tao opened the door, the voice of insect two came from the temple: "hahaha! Ning Aiqing, two mistresses, my divine palace has been built. Please come in and have a look."

The door of the temple burst open.

A golden light was coming.

Ning Tao is stupid again.

In the temple, every brick is golden, and every column head is golden. It feels like entering the golden palace.

But this is not the place to make Ning Tao silly.

He had seen the temples of the tripod of good and evil on the Shenxu mountain, which were all gold bricks and pillars, and boasted thousands of times more than that. Therefore, he did not reject the golden theme, but what made him silly was that the temple was full of insect patterns on both the golden floor tiles and the golden columns, and each expression and action were different. During this time, he glanced over and saw at least dozens of engraved patterns looking at the big one in the middle.

How narcissistic are you?

How can you carve some patterns of your bikini and white yarn?

But that's not the funniest.

The funniest thing is that there is a golden platform in the temple.

Sansheng tripod stood in the middle of the high platform, with an imperial posture.

The immortal fire phoenix was so happy and foolish that they obviously didn't expect that insect two worked all night to build such a temple.

Insect two spread out a pair of small short hands and said with a smile: "Ning Aiqing, two mistresses, how about my temple?"

The immortal Fire Phoenix quickly walked around behind the high platform.

Soon the body of Xingjun is still there. It's good that insect two didn't touch the body.

That's all she cares about. She doesn't care about anything else.

Ning Tao didn't get used to it until then. He asked, "insect two, how many spiritual materials did you use?"

Insect 2 said, "I used 5 million liang of gold, 999 pieces of spirit wood and 10000 pieces of spirit jade..."

Only the first number "scared" Ning Tao.

Loser!

What a loser!

At the beginning, when he came to the fairyland, he couldn't afford to pay the accommodation fee of a fairy gold. Now, his magic tools used 5 million liang of gold to repair the temple!

Fortunately, most of those immortal gold were robbed from heaven, otherwise he would be distressed to death.

However, his heart was extremely excited and happy.

In fact, he didn't expect Chong Er to repair the temple to how tall it was. The most he could do was to repair the holes and wall cracks. However, he didn't expect that the goods completely renovated the original small broken temple.

What does this mean?

What's this? Zerg's ability!

It has now exceeded the definition of most magic tools and has become an unprecedented special existence!

If the real dragon Bolong is here at the moment, even if he is holding a magic weapon against the sky like Dinghai gold stick, he dares to hit his parents with Sansheng tripod, and he can't recognize it!

This is not an illusion. As the tool owner, Ning Tao has felt how powerful the magic power is contained in insect er.

Xi'er smiled and said, "I like the temple now. The former one looks too broken. Can I live here in the future?"

Insect two coughed: "of course, it's no problem for Xi'er's mistress to live here. I'll cover my ears and close my eyes at that time."

Xi'er was slightly stunned: "then I don't want to live here."

Her tiger is so wild that she doesn't want to be surrounded, even a temple tripod.

Ning Tao said: "insect two, now move back to the underground Tibetan city. We have been out for a day and a night. It is estimated that Phillips has entered fanxiandi, leaving us little time."

"Prelude." Insect two farted, pinched a magic formula with a pair of small short hands, and then said something in his mouth

The ink smoke was released from the Sansheng tripod, and the space in the temple was shrouded in the twinkling of an eye.

Moving, the process is still invisible.