Fantasy: I’m Really Not A Taoist Ancestor

In the small courtyard, everyone's eyes fell on Tao Zu.

They knew that Ning Xiao pushed this multiple-choice question to Tao Zu.

Nangongwan's pretty face was slightly pale, she didn't expect that Ning Xiao hadn't agreed to own request.

Even Nangongwan couldn't help but imagine that if Xu Qingling made this request, would Ning Xiao directly agree?

But at this time, the most distressed is Taozu.

Taozu looked at Ning Xiao's threatening eyes, and at the same time looked at the hidden willow tree that looked like an ordinary willow.

These two guys, no matter which one, Tao Zu can't afford to offend.

In the end, Tao Zu made a choice and said to Ning Xiao: "There is a willow tree senior in the Tibetan Dao, even if those people are resurrected, how can the order of Heavenly Dao in the Honghu world be disordered?"

Tao Zu's words shocked everyone.

Ning Xiao frowned and asked, "Hidden willow trees?"

Ning Xiao looked at the only willow tree in the yard. This ordinary-looking willow tree was the legendary Tibetan willow tree?

How can this be?

As a teacher of a thousand sages, Ning Xiao naturally knows how many willow trees exist in the Tibetan Taoist way.

The opening of the Nine Realms has a great relationship with the two trees.

One of the trees is called the World Tree.

With the growth of the World Tree, the Nine Realms will be opened up. If there is no World Tree, the Nine Realms will collapse.

The Tao of the Nine Realms originated from another tree, and this tree is the willow tree of the Taoist Tao.

It can be said that the Tibetan Taoist willow tree is the tree of the Nine Realms Taoyuan.

This tree has the same name as the world tree, and it is the only sacred tree.

Ning Xiao couldn't help but be a little skeptical about Tao Zu's words, how could the hidden willow tree be in the own courtyard?

However, Nangongwan also spoke at this time: "Husband, Taozu is right, there is a willow tree senior in the Tibetan road, the order of Heavenly Dao will not be disordered, and she also asked her husband to order Huo Hongyun to resurrect the Holy Palace and Beibei. Those who died in the Underworld Army."

Shao Zhong also saluted: "Please order the resurrection of the dead in the Holy Palace and Bei Ming Army."

Ning Xiao raised his brow slightly and looked at Huo Hongyun.

Huo Hongyun's face changed slightly, but he was also saluting, saying: "Master, if the senior willow the way is willing to take action, this matter will indeed be resolved."

"Shoot?"

Ning Xiao frowned slightly, and said, "How do you shoot a willow tree?"

Ning Xiao had never heard of the birth of own consciousness in the World Tree and the Willow Tree of Hidden Path.

Although the two trees are called sacred trees, they have no own consciousness.

However, at this moment, an old hen bumped up to Ning Xiao with a willow leaf in her mouth.

The old hen placed the willow leaves in front of Ning Xiao, raising her head high, as if waiting for Ning Xiao's reward or appreciation.

Ning Xiao was slightly startled, not understanding what the old hen wanted to do.

Do you want to stew it yourself?

Ning Xiao couldn't help but squatted down, flicking the two wings of the old hen with his right hand and flipping its feathers.

After a long while, Ning Xiao shook his head, and said, "It's too skinny and doesn't taste good."

Ning Xiao's words left all the creatures present in a daze on the spot.

Whether it is Nangongwan, Shao Zhong, Xiaolingzi, Taozu, or Huo Hongyun, they all know that this old hen is the head of this group of Vermillion Birds.

But now, Ning Xiao actually planned to stew and eat this Vermillion Bird just now.

Is this special, stewed Vermillion Bird to eat? you sure?

Nangongwan, Shao Zhong, Xiao Lingzi, Tao Zu, Huo Hongyun, and other creatures in the small courtyard were all trembling in their hearts, and they dared not speak out.

They knew that the master was angry.

Ning Xiao just said that it was a stew of Vermillion Bird, but it was actually killing chickens and monkeys.

They all knew that Ning Xiao was telling them that if you are disobedient, it is no harder to kill you than to crush an ant.

After all, Vermillion Bird is a sacred beast, a dignified golden fairy-level existence, Ning Xiao said to stew and stew, not to mention them.

I saw that Vermillion Bird was also trembling in shock, and quickly clucked and returned to a group of old hens, not daring to show up again.

Ning Xiao shook his head and smiled. He didn't really plan to stew this old hen to eat.

However, looking back, Ning Xiao saw that everyone, including Nangong Wan, bowed down to him.

"Wan'er, what are you doing?"

Ning Xiao quickly helped Nangong Wan up, and said in a deep voice: "You and I are dao companions. In the duny world, they are husbands and wives. Husbands and wives are equal. How can you kneel to me?"

Nangong Wan hurriedly said: "If you marry your husband and follow your husband, your husband will be Wan'er's heaven in the future, and Wan'er will naturally serve her well."

Ning Xiao shook his head and said: "With me, there are not so many rules. If you marry me, you will have to have children for me in the future. It is too hard. I don't need you to do the housework at home. These are for my husband. It’s all wrapped up, you can just do what you like."

Ning Xiao's words made everyone stunned again.

A couple, the man does housework at home, and the woman goes out?

Is this the opposite?

But everyone knows that he heard it right.

For a while, they were thinking about what Ning Xiao's words meant.

To say that the existence of the pinnacle of the Nine Realms loves his wife, the people present are dubious.

For Ning Xiao, what kind of woman can't get it?

Even the fairies of the fairy world, the goddesses of the gods, and even the witches of the demon world, as long as Ning Xiao is attracted to them, Ning Xiao will definitely get them.

This is what everyone thinks of Ning Xiao.

With such strength, you can get which woman you want. Such a person will be single-minded to a woman?

Such a person would not even be single-minded to any woman.

Ever since, they expected that what Ning Xiao had just said was just a play on the spot.

Just as when Nangong Wan said that he wanted to resurrect the people of the Holy Palace, Ning Xiao didn't agree at all. From the perspective of others, Nangong Wan's position in Ning Xiao's heart is the same.

Nangongwan was blinded by feelings, she couldn't think of so much.

At this time, she was immersed in endless happiness, and she only felt that Ning Xiao was the Ruyi Scepter who she had waited for five thousand years.

Holding Nangongwan’s little hand again, Ning Xiao picked up the willow leaf picked by the old hen from the ground, and then Ning Xiao glanced at the willow tree in the yard, and then asked Huo Hongyun: “Yes. With this willow leaf, is it possible to resurrect the people of the Holy Palace and the Northern Underworld Army?"

Huo Hongyun was startled slightly, even knocking his head in excitement again and again, saying: "If the master rewards this willow leaf to his subordinates, no, to the underworld, the subordinates will resurrect the Holy Palace and the Northern Ming Army as soon as possible."

Ning Xiao nodded, and handed the willow leaves in his hand to Huo Hongyun directly, and then said with a serious face: "The underworld has the rules of the underworld. Don’t be hasty about the resurrection. I’ve heard that walking on the Nai River Bridge. Suffering, it can make you feel a lot of Ascension, and can even shatter the profound meaning of life and death, Huo Hongyun, the Holy Palace and the people who died in the Northern Underworld Army, you can arrange a trip to the Bridge of Helplessness."

Huo Hongyun was startled when he heard the words, then frowned, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "Subordinates do it now."

What is embarrassing for Huo Hongyun is that this special Modi Mansion has not really been created yet, where does the Bridge of Helplessness come from?

The Six Paths of Reincarnation is not there yet, and the Yellow Springs River is not condensed. What is the use of a bridge?

Huo Hongyun sighed in his heart: Forget it, as long as the owner is happy.

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