I help the great sage raise children

Chapter 658 Heading (first update)
"Dancing Kongshu is really not easy!"

Sun Feng, who was flying in the air, had a satisfied look on his face.

Not to mention the speed, and the consumption of real yuan is also very small.

Lin Yun in the air was stunned, staring blankly at Sun Feng who was holding him in his hand, and Sun Xiaosheng who was flying around in the air beside him.

Flying in the sky, that can only be done by masters above Jindan.

When he just left, he still wondered why Sun Feng took the child there.

It turned out that not only Sun Feng was a master above the Golden Core stage, but the obvious young boy beside him was also a master at the Golden Core stage.

It's too perverted, the earth lacks aura, not only there are monks in the Jindan stage, but also so young.

Even if this kind of talent is placed in Kunlun Wonderland, it is rare.

And the little black dog burning with flames in the air beside him also made his eyes tremble.

At first glance, it was not an ordinary monster, and Huo Wu, who had been standing on Sun Feng's shoulders before, also attracted his attention.

"Who are these people?"

At this moment, he was full of doubts about Sun Feng.

There have been legends from the outside world in Kunlun Wonderland, which is an abandoned land.

If spiritual energy is lacking, if it is left behind, not only will it be difficult to improve the cultivation base, but after many years, the cultivation base will also regress.

But the scene in front of him was completely different from the legend.

But when he checked with his sword earlier, he didn't find any powerful monks at all.

None of the monks in the Divine Sea Realm, let alone the strong ones in the Golden Core Realm.

Ordinary people, like the rumors, have mixed qi in their bodies, which is not very suitable for cultivation at all.

Just Sun Feng and the others completely overturned his investigation during this period of time.

Jindan Realm cultivators, their entire Pixinmen only have the same level of cultivation as the sect master,

The scene in front of him really scared him.

It was also because of this that he didn't dare to complain about Sun Feng taking away his flying sword.

This is a strong person above Jindan stage, he is a person of the same generation as the sect master, so he can't provoke him.

"Big nephew! Did you see that, if it weren't for me, how could you fly around in the air."

Pulling Sun Wutian by his collar and lifting him into the air, Sun Xiaosheng said excitedly.

"Humph!"

Sun Wutian snorted heavily, his small body was stuck in his clothes, but his eyes looked around, the excitement was clearly visible.

"Eldest nephew, call uncle to listen!"

Sun Xiaosheng, who was flying in the air, was very proud, and said excitedly to Sun Wutian.

Sun Wutian curled his lips, but looked down at his feet.

There are many mountains and mountains, the mountains are green, and there are pieces of buildings appearing from time to time.

Seeing that Sun Wutian ignored him, Sun Xiaosheng said with a little melancholy: "Eldest nephew! My hands are a little sore now, your uncle, what do you think should be done?"

Holding Sun Wutian's little hand, he unconsciously let go.

"Ahh... Hurry up!"

This is thousands of meters high, and if it falls, it will definitely turn into meat paste.

The scared Sun Wutian immediately stretched out his hands and grabbed the right hand of Sun Xiaosheng who was carrying his clothes.

"My hands are a little tired, so you can hold my hand first!"

Seeing that Sun Wutian directly grabbed his wrist, Sun Xiaosheng said along the way, and immediately let go of his palm.

"what?"

Feeling the power disappearing from his back, Sun Wutian was dumbfounded.

The sky is so high, just let him grab Sun Xiaosheng's arm, it's okay to grab it for a while, but after a long time, he absolutely can't stand it.

Lin Yun, who was held by Sun Feng like an eagle catching a chick, looked around boredly.

Sun Wutian was holding Sun Xiaosheng's palm with both hands, kicking his feet in the air, and looking around in a panic with his big eyes.

After a while, Sun Wutian's face became anxious, and he found that his hands were sweating a lot.

The hands holding Sun Xiaosheng's wrist were already sliding down slowly.

"Hey! Have you been resting for so long?"

Feeling the slippery palm, Sun Wutian said loudly.

"What did you call me?"

A gleam of joy flashed across Sun Xiaosheng's eyes, but he asked pretendingly strangely.

Seeing Sun Xiaosheng's expression, Sun Wutian clearly understood his plan, and couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

With a mutter in his mouth, he had to grab Sun Xiaosheng's arm with both hands.

But Sun Xiaosheng seemed to have expected him to do this, he rolled up his sleeves long ago, grasped them with sweaty palms, and it became smooth in an instant.

"Eldest nephew, grab it, but don't slide down."

Seeing that this guy still didn't speak, Sun Xiaosheng was not in a hurry, and even warmly reminded Sun Wutian.

Listening to Sun Xiaosheng's words, Sun Wutian's small face turned red.

Why didn't he understand Sun Xiaosheng's plan, but feeling his hands getting slippery, Sun Wutian looked down again and again.

Looking down, you can only see mountains, and you can't see anything smaller, let alone people.

If it falls, I'm afraid it will lose its human form.

There was a whistling wind in the ear, and the two outstretched hands kept alternating, but they couldn't stop the downward trend at all.

Feeling that his hands had slipped onto Sun Xiaosheng's fingers, Sun Wutian couldn't help but whispered: "Uncle! I'm going to slip!"

As soon as the words came out, Sun Wutian felt extremely wronged.

A child with no hair yet to be his uncle.

After he goes back, he must ask his brother and mother if there is such a thing.

"Huh? The wind is too strong, I can't hear you clearly."

Sun Xiaosheng didn't let him go so quickly, he lowered his head, put his other hand next to his ear, and looked at Sun Wutian pretending to be suspicious.

It was not easy to have such an opportunity, so naturally Sun Xiaosheng couldn't miss it.

Otherwise, I don't know when this guy will be able to call him uncle.

"hateful!"

Seeing that Sun Xiaosheng was still like this at this time, Sun Wutian was furious.

He swore that he would practice hard in the future and beat up Sun Xiaosheng.

Do not!
Beat ten times!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Sun Wutian suddenly felt his wet palm slip, and then he fell down.

"Ah! Uncle, save me!"

Huhu's falling figure made Sun Wutian's face change drastically, and he immediately exclaimed loudly.

"Hey! Eldest nephew, your uncle is here."

Hearing the loud voice, Sun Xiaosheng was overjoyed, and with a sprint, he held Sun Wutian in his hand like he was catching a chicken.

"Hoohoo..."

Feeling the stopped figure, Sun Wutian's face turned pale with fright.

But I have been holding on to it before, and I have no strength for a long time. Now I am stretched in the air, panting.

"Little guy, what's going on?"

Sun Feng, who was flying to the side, was startled, jumped over, and asked strangely.

He glanced at Sun Wutian who seemed to be collapsed in Sun Xiaosheng's hands, but a trace of confusion flashed across his face.

"Papa! It's okay!"

Sun Xiaosheng shook his head and said hastily.

Naturally, Sun Wutian didn't dare to expose Sun Xiaosheng on the spot, after all, now I'm a fish and a man is a knife.

"Hmm! Lift Goten carefully, don't let him fall."

Sun Feng didn't think much about it, but his eyes were looking forward.

Kunlun Mountain can be said to be in the westernmost part of China, while Jinling is in the east, and there is indeed a little distance between them.

(End of this chapter)