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The height of the child is about the same as that of Mr. Sun himself. Mr. Sun looked at him who was young, he looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, his body was filled with surging energy, and he had the strength of the seventh world since he was born. The result of the greatly reduced strength after the transformation.

When this child was in Lingzhi state, in the small world of endless life, his strength was already comparable to the ninth rank! It's just that Lingzhi has many fatal weaknesses, so he often has a high combat effectiveness, but he can't be evaluated as a real ninth rank.

After taking shape, these weaknesses were made up for, and the corresponding strength was considered to have returned to normal levels. At this time, Putao's son exuded a lofty and sacred aura faintly. Master Sun discovered that this aura came from the second brother! Mr. Sun has been with the second brother for too long, so he is used to everything about his second brother. This kind of aura is also present in the second brother, but Mr. Sun has never paid special attention to it.

It may also be because the second brother's aura is too strong, but the elder brother didn't sense it. The aura on Putao's son was a thousand times thinner, but it became more prominent.

In addition, on the child's left arm, there is a "birthmark" in the shape of a leaf, which contains the soul-eating hookworm. Seeing his father's gaze on the birthmark, Putao's son mustered up the courage to explain: "Those spirit-eating hookworms can already be controlled under the spirit juice of the second uncle."

"Huh?!" Mrs. Sun was surprised, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem surprising that my second child could do it. But the huh sound frightened Putao's son, thinking that his father was dissatisfied by speaking indiscriminately, so he quickly lowered his head and closed his mouth.

Seeing his appearance, Mr. Sun felt a little guilt in his heart. After thinking for a while, Mr. Sun took out a set of his own clothes and handed them to him: "Put it on first." Putao's son took it with a dazed look on his face. The adult patted his forehead and smiled lightly: "You don't know how to put on clothes, come on, raise your hand, dad will help you put on."

Mr. Sun has never been a father in his last life, but he has watched many videos of new fathers. Those men, regardless of whether they are big or three thick, are very careful when changing diapers and wearing small clothes for their children, as if holding It is the most exquisite work of art in history, and it looks like it might break if you accidentally touch it.

Master Sun found that although Putao's son was already a big child, he was actually the same. When Master Sun said "lift your arms", he raised his arms, and when he said "stretch your legs", he stretched his legs. "That's right, he's second only to my lord in handsomeness" absurd thought.

Putao's son's face was full of joy like a child's, his hands were touching the clothes, and his eyes were shining.

Master Sun rubbed his head with a smile, and asked in a gentle voice: "Did your mother... give you a name?" Putao's son shook his head: "She asked me to follow Father's arrangement in everything."

Master Sun thought for a while, and said, "Let's call him Sun Tao."

Putao's son has been well protected by his old mother since he was a child, and has little contact with the outside world. He has no ability to distinguish good or bad names, but he respects his old father very much. As long as it is given by his father, whether it is a set of old clothes or An ordinary name, he was very happy to accept it.

"Yeah!" Putao son nodded quickly and vigorously: "I will be called Sun Tao from now on."

The old father's body is "listening" to Mei Jinghua's teachings in the big world outside. Regarding the affairs of Northern Xinjiang, Mr. Sun originally had a plan in mind, but he didn't have a suitable candidate. At this moment, he suddenly looked at his son, rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to help dad with something?"

Sun Tao's eyes lit up, and he nodded harder: "I think!"

Master Sun was relieved and said to him: "My good boy, you should be prepared and make arrangements for your father." Master Sun reached out and grabbed a bonsai in the air.

On the Red Barbarian Continent, there is no need for "death potted plants" to sit in charge, so Master Sun took Jieying back and gave it to his son. The son is originally a spiritual plant, and he gets along with Jieying more harmoniously, and can even complement and strengthen each other.

What the son needs to do is not easy. After the transformation, he seems to be a little lacking in strength, so he just uses Jieying to make up for this shortcoming. This is the bodyguard arranged by Mrs. Sun for his son, and it is naturally a secret explanation - Jieying is excited and disturbed, is this entrusting the heir to me? Such a heavy responsibility, such a deep trust!

Jieying suddenly realized one thing: with the status of a master, there must be more than one heir in the future. At that time, every "son" will probably gather a group of capable ministers and generals. that seat. This young master is the master's eldest son. In the future, he will definitely not be the only one who will assist the left by his side. However, as the Qiandi Xunjiu who was the first to follow the eldest son, his status must not be low!

What's more, he is powerful, with insidious methods, and born in the same spiritual plant as the eldest son, so he is naturally kind. I am close comrades-in-arms with the Magpie siblings, and I have a good relationship with Xiao Meiba. I have connections with the maids and maids around the master, and with my assistant, the eldest son's chances of succeeding to the throne are greatly increased! In the future, my status will definitely rise...

Master Sun hadn't finished talking to Jieying, but Jieying had already imagined a big drama of Kowloon seizing the heir apparent in his mind!

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Mei Jinghua gave some impassioned instructions to Jiangshan and reprimanded Fang Qiu, and set the strategic policy for this war, two words: besiege!

But there is no specific plan at all. The other people in Tingtian Temple are also average. They have no military experience, no matter how high their cultivation level is, the group battles they have experienced are large-scale monk fighting techniques. They feel that there is no problem with this "strategy" at all, and everyone just shoulders shoulders.

Mr. Sun shook his head while holding his forehead in secret, so he had no choice but to send a secret message to Brother Mantou, telling him some specific tactics. Just at this moment, Mei Jinghua had already started assigning tasks, and Shen Liaozi, who had shown his might before, was naturally still the main force in the frontal attack. Then Mei Jinghua looked at her other right-hand man and asked, "Which direction do you want to be in charge of, sir?"

This is the benefit given by Mei Jinghua. You are a think tank and can choose a relatively easy direction. But Brother Mantou stood up and had to put on an attitude of "unparallel in wisdom and planning for the world": "Your Excellency, just listen to me."

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Mei Jinghua also acted as a respectful corporal humbly asking for advice: "Sir, please tell me." So Brother Mantou said tactics such as "surround three Que one", and Mei Jinghua and others' eyes lit up when they heard it. Mei Jinghua nodded secretly, she is indeed the talent that this seat is optimistic about! Then Brother Mantou talked about some specific matters. For example, although the heaven and earth array of the main altar is very complete and rigorous, the entire center is this big river. As long as the river is cut off upstream, the speed of the entire array can be slowed down by two become. For example, using powerful monk methods, extracting the power of the earth veins can also slow down the speed of the heaven and earth formation. This trick is called "pressing step by step" and so on.

After he finished speaking, Mei Jinghua's "siege" strategy, which was originally very general and unreliable, now has a specific implementation step by step. Mei Jinghua immediately felt that there was indeed no problem with the grand strategy formulated by this seat! As for Brother Mantou’s credit, of course there are some, but as a think tank, he should have made suggestions and perfected the plan for the lord. —After this battle is won, she will report to the upper world, of course she will say the same.

Brother Mantou took the initiative to ask to cut off the river, and he and another spokesperson for the Nine Realms left early. The rest of the people stayed near Shifeng and continued to block the main altar of the Tiancheng Sect. At the same time, they made preparations. When the river was cut off, they would use their own methods to frantically absorb the power of the nearby leylines within a range of five thousand miles.

As for the way of life to be released in the Wai San Que Yi plan, Brother Mantou of course has also thought about it, which is the direction of the upper reaches of the river. Brother Mantou offered a suggestion to Mei Jinghua: force them to flee up the river, when the time comes, you will lead your troops to chase them down, and the two of us will intercept them in front and attack back and forth.

Mei Jinghua laughed boldly, and immediately adopted Brother Mantou's "trick".

The entire plan was carried out in an orderly manner, but Brother Mantou didn't have a magic weapon suitable for cutting off the river, so Master Sun secretly lent him the Zhanshentai. If the whole plan can be carried out smoothly, after this battle, the Tiancheng Sect may really be "exhausted".

The battle started, and the water in the great river decreased rapidly until it was completely cut off. Shen Liaozi rose in the air, with a fairy sword hanging high above his head, an ancient coin fairy artifact in one hand, and a big bell fairy artifact in the other, and confidently moved towards the Tiancheng sect. The main altar shouted loudly: "If you lose your way and don't know how to turn back, we will punish you on behalf of the heavens today!"

This big bell celestial artifact was originally given to Mr. Sun by Immortal Zhenyi, so it should be said or not, Immortal Zhenyi is biased. Even though they are all "reward version" celestial artifacts, Mr. Sun's is better than Shen Liaozi's. Before the general attack, Shen Liaozi came to borrow the Cardinal Benchu ​​from Mr. Sun, but Cardinal Benchu ​​was unwilling, and Mr. Sun couldn't force it, so he chose this big clock to lend him.

Poor Shen Liaozi never forgot the kindness of Cardinal Benchuxian, and said countless good things about Cardinal Benchuxian in front of Lord Sun, without knowing that he was already disgusted, like a coincidence that he had a meal alone with the goddess , I will never forget it all my life, but there is no response to licking the dog.

The function of this great bell celestial weapon is "sound wave amplification", and it cannot attack by itself, but after Shen Liaozi yelled "Punishment on behalf of heaven", the sound wave was amplified without limit, and the Tiancheng Sect main altar All kinds of defensive methods, under the bombardment of sound waves, were all shattered, and the entire Shifeng was peeled off a thick layer, large pieces of rubble, and those low-level believers who could not withstand the bombardment of sound waves, The priest also died on the spot bleeding from his seven orifices!

An Busheng came out holding a wooden bowl artifact, and shouted angrily: "It's too much to deceive! But all believers of my religion will fight to the death to protect my god!"

Mei Jinghua was very clever, seeing that An Busheng was already holding the wooden bowl artifact and was going to kill Shen Liaozi, she immediately seized the opportunity, threw the Pure Yang Dao Talisman in her hand, and smashed it **** Shi Feng superior.

boom…

Shi Feng trembled violently. Even with the protection of the heaven and earth array and the huge faith power, countless cracks appeared on Shi Feng, which was almost interrupted by a single blow.

"Kill, kill, kill—" Mei Jinghua yelled excitedly, and everyone in Tiandian rushed up in a chaotic manner. Finally, he still remembered that he had to encircle the Three Ques and One, leaving a gap for him to escape to the upper reaches of the river. Master Sun secretly shook his head as he watched.

Master Sun put on the Primordial Immortal Cardinal, and naturally paddled in secret. There is no suspense in this battle, even if the Tiancheng Sect has millions of believers~lightnovelpub.net~, it cannot withstand so many onslaughts from the Nine Realms. An Busheng and Shen Liaozi fought back and forth, but the other congregants couldn't resist, and within half an hour, they were completely defeated. Seeing that there was nothing to do, An Busheng could only grit his teeth in secret and withdraw He picked up the artifact and fled to the upper reaches of the river.

An Busheng doesn't care about the life and death of these congregants, as long as the wooden bowl artifact is still in his hands, he can re-establish the Tiancheng Sect at any time!

"Chasing!" Mei Jinghua yelled, regardless of the ordinary congregants, she led the Tingtian Temple to chase and kill An An silently.

An Busheng was also very clever, and the people in Tingtian Temple behind him failed to catch up for a while. With the help of the huge power of belief in the wooden bowl artifact, An Busheng turned into a meteor of spiritual thought, and suddenly fled to the upper reaches of the river. Just as he thought he had escaped, he saw two people walking out in front of him, one of them With a wave of his hand, the terrifying giant blade that cut off Dahe flew back and was carried by him on his shoulder. He smiled and said to An Busheng: "This road is not going to work!"

An Busheng's heart sank to the bottom: it's over...

Unexpectedly, a young man came out from the valley beside him, holding up a... flower pot! The potted plant just flickered, and the changes were enormous, entangling the two of them.

The young man ordered lightly: "Follow me." An Busheng survived the crisis, and immediately followed the young man without refusing.