In this situation, everyone will think that this is the God of giving birth. Most of them accepted Wu Yue's bribe and opened the back door to let her seal the God of death.

But the problem is, he really doesn't.

Ning Tao put his hand around Wu Yue's waist, and his tentacles were cold, but it was a very comfortable cool feeling, just like drinking a glass of iced thick beer in hot summer. After the divine robbery, her body also changed. Her skin Q bounced and her color was like ice jadeite, which was wonderful.

The feeling and reaction that I haven't seen for a long time suddenly came out. Ning Tao's thousand year old heart also jumped up, feeling better and returning to the impulsive age of more than 20.

"You..." Wu Yue just caught what, and a blush appeared on his cheek.

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

Ning Tao was embarrassed: "Oh, sorry, I haven't responded for hundreds of years. It's a greeting to you."

Wu Yue: "

For a thousand years, the face of the God of giving children seems to be thicker.

Just then, a golden cloud suddenly came.

On the cloud head stood a tall god with dark skin and angry eyes, carrying a stick, and in the twinkling of an eye he came to Ning Tao and Wu Yue.

Wu Yue looked at the spirit vigilantly, for nothing else, just because the other party's hostility was very heavy, which made her feel a little uneasy.

Ning Tao glanced at the God and said angrily, "Xingjun, why are you wandering around with your stick? The God on the holy mountain is either your aunt, or your brothers, sisters or nephews. Who are you scaring?"

"Uh." Ning Xingjun put the stick down, bowed his head and looked listless. "I'll see my father."

He is the first child born to Ning Tao and immortal huohuang, and also the reincarnation of the star king. He has recovered the memory of the immortal star king. Now he is equal to the immortal Star King and Ning star king, so he can't change the stink of the divine mountain bully. But standing in front of him is the God Father who can play with him at any time. He has no temper in front of this father.

What made him more depressed was that his father was right. Most of his aunts, brothers and sisters, nieces and nephews on the holy mountain had no market. Finally, a new God came, and he hurried over. He thought he could bully and play with the power of a tyrant of the holy mountain, but he didn't expect that the new God was a goddess and held tightly with his father, the God King. What's more, his father, the God King, still had a reaction, which was obvious.

Oh, shit!

You old goat!

Of course, Ning Xingjun certainly dare not say this.

"This is your aunt Wu Yue." Ning Tao said.

Ning Xingjun looked up at Wu Yue, a fierce light flashed, and then lowered his head: "Hello, aunt Wu Yue."

Wu Yue didn't dare to hold him up, so he left the embrace of the God of giving birth and faced Ning Xingjun. He bent his legs, put his hands around his waist and gave a ten thousand blessing gift: "Wu Yue great God."

Ning Tao said, "this is my son Ning Xingjun, who inherited his mother's hot temper."

Ning Xingjun's mother is an immortal Fire Phoenix, and the flame in his eyes is also an immortal fire. His skin is white and clean after an hour, but after heaven and God, it changes into this color, but this is also in line with the characteristics of his ferocious God. He is actually more powerful now than in his previous life, but he is a hundred times more powerful. He is also a small dish in front of the father of the son giving God. He is not enough for two or two drinks, and he is abused every minute.

On this sacred mountain, the immortal Fire Phoenix can't control him, but in front of Ning Tao, the fierce God dare not make any mistakes, which can be regarded as one thing falling to one thing.

"Xingjun, go back and spend more time with your mother when you're free. Your sister Ning Huoer is also in the fairy world. If you're really bored, you can go to the fairy world to find your sister and give her some advice." Ning Tao said.

Ning Huoer, that's the second child born to Ning Tao's immortal huohuang. It was in 666. Ning Huoer is now more than 300 years old. But I haven't found anyone yet. I'm an older leftover woman. Immortal huohuang always nags about it in front of Ning Tao, but Ning Tao can't take care of it. Her daughter has a high vision. There are so many immortals in the fairy world that no one can move her heart. Can he be a father?

"Oh, I'll go back. Will you go home for dinner?" Ning Xingjun asked.

Ning Tao said, "I won't go home for dinner. You see, I have official business."

"Oh." Ning Xingjun summoned the golden cloud and drove away.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "this child, more than a thousand years old, is not reassuring."

Wu Yue said with a smile, "I heard a lot of stories about you in the fairy world in the past 1000 years. The story of the God of giving children has fed a lot of storytellers in the fairy world, but what I said is good."

Ning Tao could stand boasting: "it's tiring to be famous. If I hadn't been the Communist leader of the three realms, they wouldn't always say I'm good and they would certainly say something bad. I like to hear them say I'm bad. That means I'm good. It's boring."

Wu Yue smiled and said, "it's the first time I've seen someone dislike their reputation. By the way, how many descendants do you have?"

Ning Tao was slightly stunned: "this... Why do you ask this?"

The topic shifted very abruptly, and the curvature was not big. As a result, Wu Yue easily pulled back: "don't you remember yourself?"

Ning Tao was embarrassed, but he nodded.

Then he changed the topic: "well, you are the God of destiny and death. The underworld is where you go. Do you go to the underworld or stay on the holy mountain?"

"It took me a thousand years to see you. Are you going to send me to the underworld?" Wu Yue said, with a little resentment in his eyes.

Ning Tao said, "I want to build a temple for you. Otherwise, I'll build one for you on the sacred mountain and one for you in the underworld. I haven't been to the underworld for a long time. I'll walk with you to the underworld. How about it?"

"I......" Wu Yue stopped talking.

"What do you want to say?"

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

Ning Tao said with a smile, "what good news do you say? Do you hesitate to say good news?"

"I'm pregnant." Wu Yue said.

The smile on Ning Tao's face suddenly froze.

He felt something wrong.

He and she were in the past time and space 1000 years ago, just that night, and then they never lived together again. Today, 1000 years later, she suddenly told him that she was pregnant

I don't know why, the God of giving birth suddenly felt that the golden aperture on his head was not so golden, but also slightly green.

What's the good news?

It was a slap in the face.

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

Ning Tao squeezed out a reluctant smile from the corner of his mouth: "well, Congratulations, who is the child's father?"

You say it, you say it, I'll kill him!

Wu Yue was slightly stunned for a moment and suddenly understood something. Then she smiled: "so you thought... Hahaha..."

Ning Tao said curiously, "what are you laughing at? I asked you, who is the child's father, and you laugh so happily?"

You say, you say it quickly. Even if I don't do it, the fool will die.

Wu Yue smiled and said, "I say it, you are not allowed to go to his trouble."

Ning Tao nodded: "don't worry, I'm the Lord of the three realms. I'll never go to trouble him. Who's the child's father? Tell me quickly."

What a fool!

Wu Yue said, "the child's father is far away and near."

"Huh?" Ning Tao was stunned.

He was really confused, but he did understand the meaning of Wu Yue's words, which were far away and near in front of him. After all, he is the co owner of the three realms who graduated from Medical University.

Wu Yue smiled and said, "I told you I was pregnant, and your face changed all of a sudden. You must think the child in my stomach is from another man?"

Ning Tao nodded.

Nima, you slept with me for a night 1000 years ago. Then you told me you were pregnant. This child is not from another man. Whose is it?

Brother Wu Yue smiled twice: "You see, your face has changed again. OK, OK, I'll make things clear to you so that you don't worry. You know I was just a female ghost 1000 years ago. Although I have profound Taoism, I can only be regarded as half a ghost fairy. After spending a night with you, I found out that I had it soon. But my baby is a ghost baby, which is different from ordinary children and needs to be conceived It takes a thousand years to be born. Once he is born, he will be the ghost king. "

Ning Tao's face was a strange expression.

It turned out that he was the fool.

A few seconds later, the God of giving birth laughed and said, "that's what happened. I'll just say, how can you..."

He suddenly felt something wrong, then closed his mouth and looked at the female god of death with a smile.

"How can I be nice to other men, right?" Wu Yue smiled and said, "even if I have that heart, I can't find a man with that courage."

Yes, looking at the three realms, who dares to send a green hat to the son giving God?

Ning Tao held Wu Yue in his arms and apologized: "just now... Sorry, I really didn't expect you to have a child for 1000 years, so... This is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Wu Yue said in Ning Tao's arms, "you eat my vinegar. I'm happy. I'm not angry with you. But you should build two temples for me, one sitting on this sacred mountain and the other in the underworld."

Ning Tao smiled and said, "it's necessary. Even if you don't say it, I'll build two temples for you."

"I can't tell when the baby in my stomach will be born. Give it 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 moment and said, "let's call him king Ning Wu."

The ghost king of Ning Tao and Wu Yuesheng, King Ning Wu.

"King Ning Wu, well, I like the name." Wu Yue's face showed a sweet and happy smile.

The temple was built as soon as it was said to be built. Half an hour later, a magnificent temple of death was disposed of on the sacred mountain. The gods in the temple are the gods of death based on Wu Yue. With a judge's pen in one hand and a life and death book in the other.

The God of death with sickle is the God of death in Western mythology. It doesn't exist at all. The judge's pen and the book of life and death are the standard artifact as a god of death.

After it was done, Ning Tao personally drove the cloud and carried Wu Yue around the holy mountain. Then he made a three world Dharma seal and took Wu Yue to the underworld.