What happened in the back mountain of Kongtong has not yet spread to Hongmeng. Everything seems so calm, but it is the prelude to the storm before the calm
Ning Tao is tired and paralyzed. In recent days, he has seen Miao Jingjing''s wolf like tiger, and understands that her words are not joking.
She really wanted to have a baby for herself.
Maybe I want to get out of the shadow, maybe I want to have something to depend on, but everything is for my own good.
Looking at the naked shadow in the arms, the green silk is messy. There are some sweat beads on the delicate jade face. The corners of the lips are sweet. Under the half covered body of the green yarn, a pair of round and slender snow-white legs are exposed, which makes people move their fingers.
Ning Tao has a bitter smile and a complicated heart.
To tell you the truth, he didn''t think much of it. The monk had a poor chance of having children. He was lucky to have two daughters.
He remembers that someone in Hongmeng once counted a figure. Among the young generation, only two tenths are the descendants of monks. The rest are the elders who go to the foot of the mountain to receive apprentices every year, but most of them are outside disciples. He used to be one of them.
In fact, it''s ridiculous to think about it. When you were a mortal, you paid for Durex and resisted having children in every way, but once you became a God, you didn''t get any money for your children.
I don''t know whether it''s retribution or too funny.
To cover Miao Jingjing''s quilt, he crept out. After several days of recuperation, together with the refined healing medicine, he basically recovered 70%.
Taoist Yuntian''s sneak attack gave him an alarm. Hongmeng''s current situation is still extremely dangerous. Now the only thing he can rely on is mo Lao. But if he falls down, it may be the day when Hongmeng is besieged, or it may be the time when he is washed with blood.
His strength is still far from enough!
If he can''t solve the present difficulties, how can he go to the fairyland with ease? I''m afraid he can''t even go. Who knows if there are strong people hidden outside Hongmeng.
Looking up at the endless sky with a sigh of melancholy and deep yearning in her eyes, sister Xia is carefree and happy How are you doing now?
Wait for me!
The breeze is getting cold, even the grass is shivering.
A dignified and beautiful woman appeared nearby again, with a pair of complicated beautiful eyes looking at the lonely figure on the cliff, and the sadness made her feel sad.
This person is the demon moon.
Looking at the robe in her hand, she gritted her teeth and walked over.
Gently put the robe on Ning Tao, just want to leave gently, but a bitter voice let her whole body a shock.
"Ma!"
Demon month solidified, unbelievable turned his head, a pair of beautiful eyes instantly wet, trembling excited way: "you What do you call me? "
Ning Tao mouth bitter, difficult way: "Mom!"
At this moment, the heart of demon moon is warmed, just like a cold ice Valley, which is warmed into a hot spring by the burning sun. It''s so hot that it wants to cry.
"Ah
He answered excitedly, and his tears blurred.
Ning Tao came forward and gently embraced her in his arms. After so many things, he also wanted to open up and didn''t want to lose his family again.
Demon month smile with tears, try to make yourself happy.
For more than 20 years, she thought that she would never have this chance in her life, but she didn''t expect that the surprise always came so suddenly.
"Child, my child, Tao''er..."
After many years, the suffering mother and son finally recognize each other, there are too many sad, but fortunately the result is perfect.
Zhou Heng and other old people watched this scene happily, holding cans of old wine in their hands. Each can of old wine was no less than 60 years old, and they drank it very happily.
At this time, I saw the lightning from ye Kong. It seemed something important, but I hesitated to see this scene.
Seeing this, Ning Tao said with a smile, "elder martial brother ye, it''s OK to say so."
The latter not only respectfully said, "my Lord, the pavilion you have prepared is ready. Now it is finished in the back mountain."
Pavilion
On hearing this, Ning Tao suddenly realized.
Demon month quickly wiped away tears, gratified way: "Tao son, go, you are now the leader of Hongmeng alliance, to do great things, can''t be bound by love."
I can''t help but push Ning Tao gently.
The latter burst of wry smile, had to go back to the mountain with Ye Kong, that is his order several days ago, has a big effect.
"Whoosh...!"
By the time they arrived, all the high-rise buildings had gathered here.
Zhou Heng and other eight ancestors, Miao Jingjing, and even dozens of elders, as well as some outstanding gifted disciples, all gathered in front of a new attic.
Ning Tao swept, suddenly in front of a bright, in front of the two-story Pavilion grand atmosphere, simple and elegant, people''s heart secretly happy, close to can smell some fragrance.
"We meet the leader of the alliance!"
Dozens of people said respectfully.
Ning Tao raised them with a wave of his hand and said with a smile: "yes, although the time is in a hurry, it has met my requirements."Several responsible elders were overjoyed at the news.
But Zhou Heng was puzzled: "boy, why do you want people to make such a pavilion? Are you tired of living in caves and want to change your taste?"
The other ancestors were puzzled. They couldn''t figure out what Ning Tao was doing with such a house. If he lived on his own, they didn''t think it was possible.
With a smile, Ning Tao took out a Jiuzhang stone tablet from the ring. He didn''t know what material it was made of. He knew it was very hard.
As soon as white falls, the pure Yang fire condenses on the tip of the gun.
I saw him with a gun instead of writing, "brush" to write the five big characters, contains the divine power, every touch is like a golden horse.
"Hong Meng Hide By "Pavilion
A crowd of pupils shrink, it seems to associate with something.
Huashan and other four sects'' ancestors saw this, their faces were as gloomy as water, and their hearts were heavy. Is Ning Tao going to gather all the eight sects'' unique skills together?
With a wave of his hand, the bronze gate opened slowly, revealing the empty room inside, but there was a smell of sandalwood.
The pavilion has two floors. It is spacious below and grand above. Once you enter here, it seems that there is a kind of magic that can make everyone quiet.
all the people did not speak, and the four generations of the Qingcheng old people were holding their breath. Their school of thought was the essence of their ancestors, and the foundation and pillar of a school. Even Zhou Heng was afraid to act autocratic like this when he was a leader.
Is Ning Tao going to attack them?
With a twinkling of an eye, the old ancestor of Huashan blurted out: "alliance leader, I don''t know you built this sutra Pavilion Are you going to put all the unique skills of our eight schools here? "
Ning Tao said with a smile: "yes, now the eight schools are too scattered. I plan to give my disciples more choices and means."
This is no less than putting a bomb in people''s hearts.
However, the ancestors of the four sects sneer in their hearts, which directly means that Ning Tao is going to start to rectify them, starting from their foundation, and then exploiting them layer by layer.
Zhou Heng and others frowned, but they all chose to believe in Ning Tao.
But Huashan''s father sneered: "I''m sorry. I don''t want this sutra Pavilion. It''s too extravagant for us to put those rare books in such a big room. Let''s forget it."
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