The War King reached out and pinched the little girl's tender face, and smiled softly as she glared.

"No need, Uncle is not in a hurry, let them grow up slowly!"

The war king, who has always spoken softly, has a gentle attitude, and has peaceful eyebrows, although he does not look feminine at all, his smile this time is much brighter and fresher.

He said softly:

"Thank you, Xiaoxi!"

Yue Xi was at a loss.

The little head was touched again, and the War King put Yue Xi next to a pile of small dolls that were lying on their stomachs, lying down, and overlapping on low bamboo beds side by side.

I saw those big and small dolls who were like newborn babies learning from Yuexi.

One by one, they made a conscious effort to get up and sit.

Yue Xi was stunned.

Are you being used as a textbook?

However, she was not angry, anyway, she was full of interest, she recalled that when she first came to this world, her brother Yue Jin seriously taught her countless enlightenment texts.

She began to read to the newborn children she had created.

"The beginning of man......" "Yayaya......"

Recite it repeatedly, just like when Yue Jin didn't care that she had a bad memory and couldn't remember it.

Some of these newborn children opened their mouths and spit out indistinct words, and some quickly spit out two words, and they all followed Yue Xi's reading.

"Ah......h

"Woo oh, little less ......"

The chaotic spitting of words, the learning words that normal people can't hear at all, originally planned to stop it, so that Yue Xi, who started teaching from a simpler way to speak, paused.

He put away a soft smile.

Looking at it expressionlessly, it seemed that a little crystal flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared like a breeze and came outside the house.

Rushing to the blank eaves and whispering:

"Sure enough, she is Xiao Jiu's daughter, as smart, kind, beautiful and lovely as her. ”

"It's my daughter too!" A voice sounded out of thin air in a very narrow range, without alarming the ants a meter away, and a figure turned from virtual to real.

"She's a good boy. ”

The War King said softly.

"Of course!" replied the Shadow King.

The War King looked at the Shadow King's clone for a while, but he really couldn't see anything from the faceless man with a dark face.

He was silent for a while, and then said slowly:

"I remember, it's been almost two hundred years since Xiao Jiu left......"

The Shadow King continued to be straightforward, but his tone still couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and he muttered, "Yes, there are still twenty-three days left before the one hundred and seventy years......

He endured it too hard.

Thirty years at most!

Can't be any longer!

If...... He looked at the window lattice, made of brown wood, and there was a faint sound of soft and sweet children's voices reciting books with some younger-sounding children.

There are talents and opportunities, and the character is also excellent.

Plus......

"Second brother, you must help me!"

There was a little bit of unseen fragility in the Shadow King's voice.

His shadow turned into a half of his face, with two long cross scars, and the other half of his face was a perfect and beautiful young boy looking at the war king.

The War King was stunned.

He reached out and touched his head, his eyes flashing with nostalgia.

But he said: "You are thinking about Jiu'er now, why did you always make her angry in the past?"

Although he grew up, there is still a certain distance of kinship.

The scar-faced boy hung his head in frustration.

"She only looks at me most intently when she is angry, thinking about me, she has too many things in her heart, there are emperors, Da Luo, you, and even pets are stronger than me......"

Even if you know that this person has long been an adult, it is impossible for a person who is hundreds of years old to be so naïve.

But the war king still softened his heart.

What he will never be able to refuse in his life is the brothers and sisters back then, although the shadow is later, it is the shadow of Xiao Jiu, but it is his sister-in-law.

The nine brothers and sisters back then, now there are only the eldest brother, him, the fourth and the little nine.

A supreme light shot out of the War King's eyes.

He closed his eyes.

Hide your emotions.

Opening it again, he regained his gentle and peaceful gaze, his mood was unwavering, and he replied softly, "How do you want me to help you?"

The Shadow King knows that he will accept it when he sees it.

He returned directly from the Scarface Boy to the Black Mist.

disappeared while leaving words: "I miss Jiu'er, I want to find her as soon as possible, I'm afraid that no one will take care of her, I'm afraid that others will bully her......"

"Second brother, I promised Jiu'er that I would never betray the emperor and not betray Da Luo, but I really can't hold on anymore......"

"Help me teach her and take care of her ......"

The sound dissipated in place and never went far.

The Warlord stood still.

"So, did you find an heir for me to raise for you?" his voice was as soft as if he was afraid of alarming the air in front of him, "as long as it doesn't hinder the establishment of samsara......"

There was silence for a while.

He looked up at the sky.

"I want to ...... too They're ......."

Soon, as long as they control the heavens and the earth, everything that has been lost will be regained...... Heaven and earth?

......

Everything outside the house was under the control of the eighth-order king, and no one was aware of it.

Yue Xi calmed his mind and taught a group of freshmen and ignorant people to learn.

Calm down.

The spiritual light of words flew out of her mouth, gradually merging with the babbling voices of the big children in the room, and the ignorant gaze was under this enlightening resonance.

Gradually it became clear.

Perhaps Yue Xi's recitation of the Three Classics of Mengtong to any other outsider would not have such an effect.

But these people have a connection with her, and they have a soul that is far more powerful than that of a normal newborn, or even a few years old and teenage children.

The existence of the Dao body can inherently contain the divine soul.

Yue Xi's thought was one day and one night, and the war king waiting outside the house was a little anxious.

Xiao Yuexi has cultivated and can clear the valley.

Full of prunes.

But those dolls who have just been rescued have not cultivated, so if they haven't eaten or rested for so long, will it affect their growth and development?

It's a pity that the splendor of the words inside envelops the interior.

The War King is not easy to interrupt.

I only sensed from a distance that the lives of the people inside were not in danger, so I waited patiently.

Until seven days and seven nights later.

......

In the past few days since Yue Xi woke up, the other people who grabbed the Dao body doll have all been in a mood of ups and downs, from joy to surprise, from surprise to almost despair.

Finally, the doll that was snatched with a serious injury is actually stupid?

This is the first wave of people who grabbed dolls.

These people think differently.

Some tried to check whether the little doll had any possibility of recovery, but if they were careful, they found that it seemed to be just a return to the memory behavior of a newborn.

Rudely holding the doll everywhere to ask for medicine.

It's still a little better.

A few people flickered their eyes, looking at this Dao body that was far much stronger than their original innate physique, and then thinking back to their aging that was about to end.

On the contrary, I was a little happy.

"This is an opportunity given by the way of heaven, and if heaven does not take it, it will be blamed!"

......

And in the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Using the precious treasure of the direct transmission of the Hui sect, Yun Congfeng returned with 25 sleeping dolls in a special space magic weapon, looking confused.

"What!?You say these dolls are stupid!?"

Could it be that he was stuffed into the magic weapon space of the normal spirit pet, and accidentally suffocated stupidly?

Finished!

Do I want to pretend that they are stupid in the first place, lest I be torn apart by the master and uncle who received the news in advance and were on the way.