Heaven's Domination Plan

Chapter 1062 The Initial Evangelism and Inspiration
Zhan Wang reached out and pinched the little girl's tender face, and smiled softly when she stared.

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

Zhan Wang, who has always had a soft tone, a gentle attitude, and peaceful eyes, although he doesn't look feminine at all, but this time he smiles much more clearly and refreshingly.

He said softly:

"Thank you, Xiaoxi!"

Yue Xi was at a loss.

The little head was patted again, and the King of War put Yue Xi next to a bunch of obedient little dolls lying on the low bamboo beds side by side.

Seeing those big and small dolls who are as conscious as newborn babies imitate Yue Xi's appearance.

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

Yue Xi suddenly realized.

Are you being used as a teaching material?
However, she was not angry, anyway, she was in high spirits. She recalled that when she first came to this world, her elder brother Yue Jin taught her countless times about enlightenment Sanwen.

She began to read to these new children, big and small, that she created.

"The Beginning of Man" "Yah Ya Ya"

Repeatedly chant, just like when Yue Jin didn't care about her bad memory and couldn't remember.

Some of these newborn children opened their mouths and spit out vague words, some were better and quickly spit out two words, and they all followed Yue Xi to read.

"Ah Shan, Xixi."

"Oh, little, little, little"

Speech words in a mess, learning words that normal people can't understand at all, originally planned to stop it, but Yue Xi stopped Zhan Wang, who started from simpler learning to speak.

He put away his soft smile.

Looking at it with no expression, there seemed to be a little sparkle in his eyes, and he disappeared like a breeze, and came outside the house.

Under the blank eaves, he whispered:

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

"It's also my daughter!" A voice sounded out of nowhere in a very narrow range, without disturbing the ants one meter away, and a figure turned from virtual to real.

"She's a good kid."

The King of War said softly.

"Of course!" Shadow King replied confidently.

Zhan Wang stared at Shadow King's avatar for a while, but couldn't tell anything from that faceless man with a dark face and undisturbed mind.

He was silent for a while, then slowly said:

"I remember, Xiao Jiu has been away for almost 200 years"

The Shadow King continued to be justified, but his tone could not help being a little hesitant. He murmured: "Yeah, it's 170 days away from 23 years."

He was suffering too much.

Up to 30 years!

It can't be longer!
If he looked at the window lattice made of brown wood, there was a soft and pleasant child's voice faintly coming from inside, leading some younger-sounding children to recite Mongolian books.

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

Plus.
"Second brother, you must help me!"

There was an unseen fragility in the Shadow King's voice.

His shadow turned into a young boy with two crosses and long scars on half of his face and a perfect and beautiful face on the other half, looking at the King of War eagerly.

The war king was stunned.

He reached out and touched his head, nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

But he said in his mouth: "You are thinking about Jiuer now, why did you always make her angry in the past?"

Although he watched them grow up, there is still a certain degree of closeness.

The scar-faced boy became dejected.

"She looks at me most intently and thinks of me only when she is angry. She has too many things in her heart. There are Dijun, Daluo, you, and even pets are better than me."

Even if you know that this person has grown up long ago, it is impossible for a person who is hundreds of years old to still be so naive.

But the King of War still softened his heart.

What he can never refuse in this life is the brothers and sisters back then. Although the shadow is later, the shadow of Xiaojiu, he can be regarded as his sister-in-law.

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

There is a strong light in the eyes of the king of war.

He closed his eyes.

Cover up your emotions.

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

The Shadow King accepts when he knows it's good.

He returned to the black mist directly from the scar-faced boy.

When she disappeared, she left a message: "I miss Jiu'er, I want to find her as soon as possible, I'm afraid no one will take care of her, I'm afraid others will bully her"

"Second brother, I promised Jiu'er that I would never betray Dijun or Da Luo, but I really can't hold on any longer."

"Help me teach her, take care of her"

The sound dissipated in place and never went far.

The King of War stood still.

"So, have you found an heir for me to raise for you?" His voice was so soft that he seemed afraid of disturbing the air in front of him, "As long as it doesn't hinder the establishment of reincarnation."

There was silence for a while.

He looked up at the sky.

"I miss them too."

Soon, as long as they control the sky and the earth, will everything lost will be regained in the heaven and the underworld?

Everything outside the house was under the control of the eighth-rank king, without anyone noticing.

Yue Xi calmed his mind and taught a group of freshmen who were ignorant.

Concentrate and calm down.

A spiritual light from the words flew out of her mouth, and gradually merged with the babbling voices of the big and small children in the room, and the ignorant eyes were resonated by this enlightening resonance.

Gradually 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 an original connection with her, and they have souls that are far more powerful than normal newborns, or even children in their teens.

The existence of the Tao body can innately nourish the soul.

Yue Xi's thought lasted for a day and a night, and the Zhan Wang who was waiting outside the house was a little anxious.

Little Yuexi has cultivated and can fasten the valley.

Vigorous.

But those dolls who have just been rescued have never practiced. If they haven't eaten or rested for such a long time, will it affect their growth and development?

Unfortunately, the brilliance of the text inside enveloped the room.

The king of war is not easy to interrupt.

Only when he sensed from a distance that the lives of the people inside were not in danger, did he wait patiently.

Until seven days and seven nights later.

In the past few days since Yuexi woke up, the other people who snatched the Tao body doll all had mood swings, from joy to surprise, from surprise to almost despair.

It was so hard to snatch the doll after being seriously injured, but it was actually a fool?
This is the group of people who grabbed the dolls in the first wave.

These people think differently.

Some tried to check whether the little doll had the possibility of recovery, and carefully found that it seemed that it had only returned to the memory behavior of a newborn.

Rudely holding the doll everywhere to seek medical advice.

It's still a little better.

A few people's eyes flickered, looking at this Tao body that was much stronger than their original innate physique, and then recalled their own aging that was about to end their lives.

On the contrary, I was a little happy.

"This is an opportunity given by the heavens. If the heavens don't take it, you will be blamed instead!"

And in Tiandaozong.

Yun Congfeng, who returned with 25 sleeping dolls packed in specially-made space magic treasures after using the precious direct transmission back to the clan, was stunned.

"What!? You are stupid to say that these dolls are traumatized!?"

Could it be that he was stuffed into the magic weapon space where he normally pretends to be a spiritual pet, and accidentally became stupid?

Finished!

Should I pretend that they are stupid in the first place, so as not to be torn apart by Shizun Shibo who received the news in advance and are on their way.

　There is another chapter, which will be updated tomorrow, and I am trying to save the manuscript~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)