Chapter 520, Star Lord Siming
"It doesn't matter, if you can't figure it out, then forget it. A traitor is not worth our baby wasting spiritual energy. You said that Daddy is fine, then Daddy will rest assured today."
Xia Siheng touched her little head, with a look of doting and reluctance.
"I only calculated Daddy's. Daddy is not in danger, but it doesn't mean that others can be safe..." Xia Wanwan blinked and reached into the Qiankun bag to take something out.
Finally.
A table of magic weapons was placed in front of Xia Siheng, which shocked the usually cold man.
The bottle on Xia Wanwan's table: "This is a life-saving pill. Even if you are pierced, you will not die after taking it."
This pill looks very familiar.
Taoist Qianyun didn't die because of it, and the emperor uncle was stabbed and didn't die because of it.
Now, the last five large bottles have been found, all for Daddy to use in the battle.
I wonder how many lives it can save.
When I think of those warriors who took the medicine and were stabbed hundreds of times without dying and still able to fight, I know how scared the enemy will be!
It's funny to think about it!
There was also a large stack of blasting talismans. Xia Wanwan giggled, "Looks familiar, these are all for you. Blow them up if there is danger. The spell is Moo Li Mee... Um."
Halfway through reciting, the little guy was suddenly covered by someone's mouth, and his big eyes looked at his father.
"Don't recite, please." Xia Siheng said.
Such a big stack, let alone the Ninth Prince's Palace, the whole capital can be blown up!
If she recited it...
Xia Siheng wouldn't have to go to the expedition, haha, Da Xia would be directly picked up by Donglin!
[How do you know how to use it if you don't recite it? 】
【My father is really a tyrant. Forget it. I'll write it down. It doesn't matter what the word is, as long as the pronunciation is correct! 】
"This is a rebound talisman. Whoever hurts you will be hurt and it will rebound. It's similar to mother's zaza sword. Here is a stack of them. Each one can only be used once. Remember to share them with uncles Jingwu and Jinger..."
"This is a thunder talisman. You don't have spiritual power to use it, so I won't give it to you."
"This pill can heal injuries, but it won't kill you. Take it."
"And... that's it."
Xia Wanwan almost emptied the family's savings.
The spell for the blasting talisman was also written for Dad. He was a habitual offender and knew how to use it.
Xia Siheng happily carried a basket of treasures out of the room.
Hehe, looking for his daughter before going to war was indeed the most correct decision he had ever made in his life!
If he was not afraid of being beaten to death by his wife, he would even want to drag this little girl to the battlefield.
Watching the little boy chopping the enemy to death while crying and shouting: Wuwuwu, I am afraid of corpses!!!
It's funny to think about it!
"Prince, the court and the Ministry of War have already selected the soldiers. We must set off immediately, otherwise we will not be able to catch up with General Mo and others."
Jing Er urged outside the door.
"Got it." Xia Siheng wanted to turn around and go out, but was grabbed by the little boy's clothes.
She raised her face with a solemn expression, "Daddy, aren't you going to say goodbye to mom?" wωω.ξìйgyuＴxt.иeＴThese
words made Xia Siheng's nose sore. He held back the tears and reluctance in his eyes, squatted down and smiled, "Good boy Wanwan, can you go and tell Daddy?"
If they meet again, I'm afraid she won't want to leave.
Xia Wanwan thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Wanwan promises you."
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"Xuan Ji, the two things I promised you have been completed. You don't have to take a moment to come down to earth to find me."
At night, there were no pilgrims visiting the largest Siming Xingjun Temple in the world, but in the dark night, a woman with white light under her feet came.
The woman had a solemn face and an indifferent expression. Although she was standing in front of the huge statue of Siming Xingjun, her eyes were still high above, as if she was looking down at the tall statue in front of her.
Siming Xingjun was a demigod chosen by the rules of heaven and earth, who could control the fate of mortals.
When he practiced magic for a thousand years, and one foot stepped into the demigod realm, he had to endure the ninety-nine purple thunder tribulations sent down by the rules of heaven and earth. If he could not survive, his thousand years of cultivation would be destroyed.
It was the Heavenly Dao that appeared and shielded him from the secrets of heaven, so that he could safely survive the tribulations and become a demigod serving as Siming.
The Heavenly Dao was also warned by the rules and was deeply hurt.
In return, he accepted a thought from the Heavenly Dao, and she said two conditions.
The first was to change the fate of a mortal a thousand years ago.
The second was also to change the fate of a mortal.
Now, he has done both.
In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to have dealings with the Heavenly Dao.
It's just that the Star Lord Siming has gradually developed his divine essence in the temples worshipped by mortals. In two years, he will be able to truly become a god.
If the subsequent cause and effect caused by the two things he promised her affect his becoming a true god, it would be a loss.
"I'm not here this time because of those two things." Yue Xuanji may have been in a high position for too long, and even the consciousness that has been separated has a sense of oppression that looks down on all living beings.
"Oh?" The statue asked a question.
Could it be that the Heavenly Dao still has any worries about fate?
Yue Xuanji said calmly, "At that time, the bodies of the phoenix and the unicorn turned into mountains to guard the two countries, but their spirits returned to the heaven. Some time ago, the unicorn's spirit disappeared. I would like to ask you to see what the fate of the phoenix will be in the future?"
In fact, as long as the phoenix also recognizes Xia Wanwan as its master, it will be easy for Xia Wanwan to devour and destroy the demon.