Chapter 1057 Fengxian Mountain Car God

The bedroom of the Venerable Jizo is a bit exaggerated, and the decoration is also very distinctive, mainly made of spiritual wood and spiritual stones, the furniture is made of spiritual wood, and the walls and floor tiles are made of spiritual stones. Some unique sculptures and calligraphy and painting artworks also highlight the owner's taste, showing a luxurious atmosphere in a low-key manner.

The golden house in the Immortal Palace, except for the role of a mirror, the rest is just vulgar, and it can't be compared with here.

Tang Zixian liked it at a glance: "Husband, this place will be our dormitory in the future." ”

Ning Tao said: "This is the dormitory of the Venerable Jizo, a little inappropriate, right?"

Tang Zixian said: "Isn't Sister Xunxian's Immortal Palace also Yingren's dormitory, why is it not suitable here, and Venerable Jizo generally lives in the Lingyu Palace of Feng Lingyu, which is equivalent to being empty, at most it is the cover of a treasure in the underground palace." ”

Ning Tao smiled: "If you like it, then you can be a sleeping palace, it will be called Yinyue Palace." ”

Tang Zixian gave Ning Tao a blessing gift: "Concubine Xie Immortal King Longen." ”

Ning Tao didn't hold back this time, and waved his hand and slapped it.

There was a crunch.

Ripples.

This slap also provoked the Lunar Moon Fairy, and he plunged into his arms and wrapped his neck......

The treasure hunt cart was launched.

The lights come on.

The car was moving.

The Lingmu table was crooked.

The Lingmu chair fell to the ground.

The quilt on the table shattered to the ground.

The carved screen was also overturned to the ground.

The car is so good that I can't help but step on the accelerator to the end.

Every mountain crosses the mountain, every river wades the river.

What's the most enjoyable thing in life?

It's about driving the best car and taking the muddiest road.

Li Tianhao led a large group of immortals out of the treasure of the underground palace, and Li Tianhao still held an account book in his hand, which was to report to Ning Tao the amount of money and spiritual objects in the treasure of the underground palace.

He is a new official who is full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm, and he wants to prove to Ning Tao that it is not wrong to let him manage Dizang City, he can manage Dizang City well, and he can assist Ning Tao to become a saint and sage in the fairy world!

However, after he explained his intention, Pixiu Jinzang, who was lying at the door to raise his spirits, said slowly: "My master is not free, you can come back tomorrow morning." ”

Zhi Xian'er: "......"

It's a scoop of cold water!

He had a lot of ideas in his heart to tell the Immortal King, the Jizo Gate was destroyed, and all kinds of ruins were waiting to be rebuilt, and it was precisely when the Immortal King was needed to deal with the government affairs, how could he come back tomorrow morning?

Then he heard voices that were indescribably indescribable.

He suddenly understood.

The immortals who came with him slipped away in twos and threes.

Zhi Xian'er sighed, took the account book and left, and walked dozens of steps before a sentence came out: "A hundred wastes are waiting to be revived, a hundred wastes are waiting to be revived, you want to sit a virtuous king...... Alas!"

Pixiu Jinzang raised a pair of front paws and covered his ears, and his furry face was a loveless expression.

The night was getting deeper.

The car stopped.

Ning Tao came out of the cab and looked at a painting on the wall, his eyes and thoughts were immediately attracted by that painting.

The painting depicts an immortal catcher.

The head was no longer visible in the clouds, only a part of the upper body and a pair of terrifying feet like Optimus Prime. At its feet, a large mountain was trampled flat. It held an unknown number of immortals in its hands, some of them could see their heads, and some could only see one foot. In the air, someone was falling, as if it had caught too many at once and fell through his fingers.

It's a very good drawing

Realistic, not at all inferior to those realistic oil paintings on the earth.

In the lower left corner of the painting is written a sentence: God of Nothingness.

No God?

Ning Tao was curious: "Zixian, look at that painting, what do you think about the god of nothingness written on that painting?"

Tang Zixian: "Well......"

"Huh?"

"Hmm......" Tang Zixian didn't even want to open her eyes, it was still a lazy nasal voice.

Ning Tao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Guan Gong played a big knife in front of him, is there anyone who will not be cut?

He got down from the natural bed, and with a thought, the tribulation suits flew to his body one by one, wearing a yin silk hat covering the sky, wearing a mud spirit blue cloud coat, and stepping on lotus silk and cloud shoes, so handsome.

He walked slowly to the wall, looked at the painting closely, and wondered in his heart the meaning of the word "god of nothingness."

The word God can be separated without thinking, and it means that one god is a god.

The point is on the word "nothing".

None, none.

Come......

After pondering over and over again, a ray of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ning Tao's mind for a while: "If it doesn't come from, isn't it just that it has no provenance? It can also be understood that I don't know where it came from? Since there is no provenance, and I don't know where it came from, could it have fallen from the sky?"

Perhaps this is the explanation.

But there is no evidence to prove it.

The Venerable Jizo is also dead, and it is not even known who painted this painting.

But at this moment, Tang Zixian's voice came from behind him: "Husband, the concubine remembers!"

Ning Tao put away his thoughts and turned away. Tang Zixian, who was still lying down and pretending to be dead just now, was full of energy at this time, and her face was full of excited smiles.

"What do you remember?" Ning Tao walked over to her and asked.

Tang Zixian said: "I remember where my ancestor's artifact is. ”

"God...... "Originally, it wasn't this word, but Ning Tao changed it.

Tang Zixian obviously knew what Ning Tao was talking about, she nodded, and then pointed to the ceiling.

Ning Tao glanced up at the ceiling, suddenly understood something, and said tentatively: "Lady, what are you talking about......"

"Mount Kinabalu. Tang Zixian said.

Ning Tao couldn't help frowning: "It's very dangerous during the day, that sacred mountain is in the sky, once you go up, there is nothing to hide, it will be even more dangerous." I've fought the Immortal Catcher, and I've probably beaten it by a hair. ”

Tang Zixian gave Ning Tao a pretty look.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "What the husband said is true. ”

Tang Zixian rolled her eyes again: "The concubine should be really good." ”

Ning Tao: "......"

Tang Zixian said: "There is a temple of my ancestors on that sacred mountain, and that artifact is in the temple. But even if I knew where it was hidden, I wouldn't be able to get it back. ”

"Why?"

Tang Zixian said: "That divine mountain can't go up if it's not a god, and I'm not even a heavenly immortal now, let alone a god." In the future, if the husband becomes a real god and goes up to the sacred mountain, the husband will go to the temple of my ancestors to retrieve the artifact. With that artifact, the concubine can give birth to a dragon son for her husband. ”

Ning Tao's heart moved: "That artifact actually has this mana?"

Tang Zixian pursed her lips and smiled: "Didn't I tell you, you have also seen what kind of artifact that artifact is, of course you can." ”

Of course Ning Tao has seen it, but no matter how much he makes up for it, he can't make up what the relationship between her giving birth to a child and that artifact is. And it's not easy to ask about such a thing, so let's wait for the answer to be revealed in the future.

"Husband, you just looked

What did you ask me?" Peng Zixiang remembered.

Ning Tao pointed to the painting on the wall: "It's that painting, that painting says God of Nothingness, now that you have recovered your memory, do you know something?"

Tang Zixian looked at the immortal catcher on the painting, and then at the gods who were not born on the painting, and thought for a while before shaking his head.

Ning Tao was a little disappointed in his heart, but he also felt that it was a normal situation. Venerable Jizo must know the origin of this painting, but this painting also has the god of no coming written on it, which shows that Venerable Jizo actually doesn't know the origin of the immortal catcher, so it is not surprising that she doesn't know.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, about the destruction of the Linggu Era, about the appearance of the fairy world, and whether there was any. I don't know why, he always feels that there is a thread leading all this, and that thread connects one thing and one person in series. But no matter how he combed and thought, he couldn't find the end of the thread.

Wait a minute......

"None?" Ning Tao's gaze fell on the word "none" on the painting again, and at this moment he seemed to touch something, and there was a feeling of grasping the thread. But this feeling of inspiration flew by like electricity, and he didn't even have time to feel it anymore before it disappeared, let alone catch it.

He stared blankly at the word "none" and didn't move for a long time.

"Husband, what are you doing in a daze?" Tang Zixian said curiously.

Ning Tao came back to his senses at this time, and he smiled bitterly: "The wordless on the painting reminds me of a supreme existence, I once met with the remnant soul of the Immortal Star Monarch. He said that the supreme master of the Heavenly Dao is nothing, and this painting wants to say that the immortal catcher is the god of nothingness, and I just wondered if the immortal catcher will be nothing. ”

Tang Zixian said: "Husband, it's really possible that you said this, then wouldn't I never have a chance to get back the ancestor's artifact?"

Ning Tao was silent for a moment before saying, "No, it can't be nothing." ”

"Why?"

Ning Tao recalled the scene when he met the remnant soul of the Immortal Star Monarch at the beginning, and said: "The Immortal Xingjun said that he just had the idea of killing the innocent, and he was not killed, and the immortal catcher was not so powerful at all. Don't worry, one day I will go to the Sacred Mountain to help you retrieve your ancestor's artifact. ”

"If you come back early, the concubine will give you a dragon. Tang Zixian squeezed her eyes at Ning Tao, and also crossed a Marilyn Monroe's signature Erlang leg.

Ning Tao's whole person is not good.

The raw rice has been cooked, and you are still flirting, what do you mean?

Tang Zixian squeezed her eyes again: "Husband, the concubine sees that you are tired, don't stand, lie down and rest for a while." ”

Ning Tao snorted lightly and strode over.

He knew it was a routine.

But he was willing to fall into the trap.

Outside the Yin Moon Palace, Pixiu Jinzang covered his ears again.

mmp……

Do you want Pixiu to live?

Pixiu was tortured into Pixiu.

There is an end to the long night.

It is said that it is bright, and there is no prelude to the rising sun at all, it is directly the climax.

The palace gate of the Yin Moon Palace opened, and Ning Tao and Tang Zixian walked out of it.

Pixiu Jinzang yawned: "Master, master, early." ”

Ning Tao glanced at it and said with concern: "Jinzang, what's wrong with your eyes, why are they so red?"

Pixiu Jinzang: "...... Just got a bug in it. ”

"Do you want me to blow it on you?"

"No, no, no!" Pixiu Jinzang was flattered and hurriedly refused.

Ning Tao said: "After this place stabilizes, we will go to Penglai Immortal Island and get ready." ”

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