Chapter 1002: leave
After drinking a can of animal milk, the state of the little stone was obviously better. Lying on the bed, his big eyes turned around.
"Uncle Meng, where do you say people will go when they die?" Xiao Budian asked.
"I haven't died, I don't know." Meng Chuan said coldly.
"Then wait for Xiaodian to get old, and tell Uncle Meng after he is dead." Xiaodian said with a grin.
"..." Meng Chuan was speechless, how did you tell me when you were old? Do you have a dream?
still expect me to die in front of you, and then you go down to find me?
"You won't be old, let alone die. If you cultivate to a high level, the monk will be immortal." Meng Chuan tried to stop Xiao Budian from having such a dream.
"Ah." Little did not open his mouth, thought for a while and said: "Eternal immortality, that's so lonely."
Xiao Budian uses his ignorant cognition to think about it, and he knows that not everyone can be immortal.
Meng Chuan was silent for a moment, and then gently flicked Little's ear.
"As long as I'm still alive, you won't be alone."
"Really?" Little Dian's big eyes blinked, "But Uncle Meng, didn't you say that your cultivation talent is not very good?"
"Then I am destined to be lonely in the future."
Meng Chuan's face turned dark, and he turned Xiao Budian over and slapped his **** to greet him.
Little bastard, is this saying I died early?
Little is spanked, and he doesn't make a lot of noise, but smiles.
Meng Chuan cleaned up the little guy, and then talked to Xiao Budian. Most of them were asking questions and Meng Chuan was answering.
Such as whether there are people living in the stars in the sky, will they keep looking at me, and how big and wild the Great Desolation is.
When can I see Ultraman teaming up with Sailor Moon to fight the evil Great Eucharist.
Strange and weird problems emerge one after another.
At the end, the little voice became quieter, and then it didn't ring again.
Meng Chuan looked at Xiao Budian and gently stroked his brow.
The little guy has fallen asleep in a daze. He is tired, not physically tired.
killed people with just one blow, no matter where the body is tired, the heat hasn't warmed up yet.
but mental exhaustion.
A life was over in his hands, and the impact on the little bit was a little big. In addition, after drinking the animal's milk, Meng Chuan was by his side, which made him gradually relax.
So he fell asleep.
"He is too young." Shi Yunfeng didn't know when, and stood beside Meng Chuan.
He knew what Xiao Budian had experienced when he went out this time. When Xiao Budian returned to the village, the first thing he encountered was Shi Yunfeng.
"I have to go through it." Meng Chuan looked at the sleeping baby, and felt more and more that he really seemed to have an extra son.
felt a little more cordial than the young Ye Fan.
After all, Xiao Budian was pulled by Meng Chuan himself, and he was breastfeeding every day.
Ye Fan still had Ye father and Ye mother caring at that time. Although Meng Chuan was worried, he didn't worry so much.
At most, I changed Ye Fan's diapers.
Ye Fan: So I am not your favorite cub anymore?
"I don't know Xiao Budian's past, but the bone in his chest must have disappeared for a reason."
"No one would take the initiative to abandon something like that at this age. What he suffered in the past will eventually be recovered by his own hands in the future."
Shi Yunfeng was silent for a while, then sighed softly, thinking of that day a few years ago.
The young couple brought a little bit, a dying little bit.
I hope that the rumored stone ancestral land can bring miracles.
It is a pity that the mysterious ancestral land has been ruined, and there is no way to help them.
They left in disappointment, but left a little bit behind.
is not to abandon the little bit, they want to go to the last fight, pick the holy medicine in a very dangerous place, and try to see if they can save the little bit.
It is undoubtedly unrealistic to go with the little bit.
"Yes, this is what he will experience sooner or later, how can he be ordinary." Shi Yunfeng stared at the little bit.
This crystal-clear, lovely, energetic little guy has long lost the way he felt like a gossamer when he first saw him, and his life will not be long.
"I want to go out." Meng Chuan said to Shi Yunfeng.
Shi Yunfeng was a little surprised. Meng Chuan hadn't left the village for two years. He thought Meng Chuan would stay here forever.
"Xiao Budian's current level of practice has reached a level sufficient to be baptized." Meng Chuan explained.
"Are you going to hunt the beast?" Shi Yunfeng understood.
Meng Chuan nodded. This is an important baptism for the initial practice of chaotic ancient law.
"Be careful." Finally, Shi Yunfeng said.
"Don't worry about the patriarch, just come." Meng Chuan said with a smile.
Shi Yunfeng watched Meng Chuan leave, he was guessing what kind of beast Meng Chuan would bring back, no, what kind of relic.
He always felt that this Mr. Yuan was too mysterious. When he was young, he had walked out of the wilderness and saw a marquee from a distance outside.
At that time, he only felt as if he had seen the gods, seeing the big sun, his guts were torn apart, and the marquee was reflected in the void like the eternal big sun.
hasn't shown any power, but the power of the marquee is engraved in his heart.
Compared with Meng Chuan, Shi Yunfeng only felt that the former sealer seemed nothing more than that.
The divine light shining in the void, and the runes imprinted in the space, seemed a bit vulgar.
When passing by the entrance of the village, the willow branches fluttered, seeming to see Mengchuan off.
God Liu didn’t say anything, he took some real blood, what is there to say about such a small thing?
Isn’t it just a matter of having a hand?
After leaving Shicun, Meng Chuan discerned the direction, then took a step, and stepped out of the wilderness in one step.
After stepping out of the Great Wilderness, everything between heaven and earth was no longer different, the population gradually increased, and tribes larger than the village appeared, as well as giant cities.
Mengchuan looked in a direction, which was the direction of the imperial capital of Shiguo.
Don’t ask him how he knows that the Emperor Shi is in that direction. As a consummate cultivator, he has an insight into the world. Isn’t it a basic exercise?
Finally, Meng Chuan shook his head and did not go to the Imperial Capital of the State of Stone.
"All grievances must always be settled by the relatives of the parties involved."
Then Meng Chuan changed direction and walked step by step.
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Shicun is in a horn knot in the wasteland.
Mengchuan is going to several other domains.
He has to choose carefully and prepare a lot of materials for the little baptism.
Therefore, the source range of this material is of course larger.
The eight regions of the Lower Realm are so large that ordinary monks can't go all out in their lifetime.
The territory ruled by an ancient country, if you count the remote and barren land like the Great Wilderness, it can really be said to be hundreds of millions of miles.
But for Meng Chuan, it was very small. In a short time, Meng Chuan's footprints spread all over the eight domains.
He has observed the ancient sacred mountains one after another, or other relics, where the ferocious beasts gathered, and carefully selected them.
After excluding some friendly human races, or races that remain neutral, do not oppress or help, Meng Chuan still has many choices.
In this era, there are too few races that do not target the human race.
"The tortoise of this sacred mountain is good, and the little tiger is also good."
Meng Chuan discussed the ancient sacred mountains where pure-blooded beasts gathered, and finally made a choice.
Mengchuan, climbing.
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