Master of the Worlds

Chapter 297
Not long after, the little figure appeared in Mufeng's sight.

"Master."

Walking closer and looking at Mu Feng sitting cross-legged under the tree, the little boy opened his mouth, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask. There's no need to be coy."

Opening his eyes, seeing Xiao Budian's hesitant expression, Mu Feng said casually.

"Master, why are they doing this to me?"

Having personally rescued Shi Qingfeng, the little boy naturally knew what he had been through over the years.

Similarly, he also knew that everything the other party suffered was suffered on his behalf.

Those people were not targeting Qingfeng, but him.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why those people would target him like this, since he was only a three or four-year-old child.

I never offended them at all!

Hearing the little question, Mufeng looked at his serious expression and thought for a while.

"You really want to know?"

Originally, he didn't plan to let Xiao BuDian know about his childhood experience too early, lest these bad memories affect his happy childhood.

But later he discovered that there are some things that cannot be bypassed at all.

Just like Shi Qingfeng, after he has the ability, if the little guy doesn't bring the person out, then within a few years, the other party may be killed in the second ancestral land.

At that time, the grown-up little one understood the truth of the matter, and would only feel more guilty for the child who died for him.

Therefore, after Xiaobudian finished laying the foundation and his mind gradually matured, Mufeng would release such a task for him to complete.

Similarly, Shi Yi, the man with double eyes, was so scheming when he was a child. If he were allowed to grow up and wait until he grows up to seek revenge, he would probably get into unnecessary trouble.

As Huang Tiandi, who is arbitrary for eternity, naturally he will not be unable to deal with a person with double pupils, but digging out the supreme bone of his apprentice made his apprentice survive several times.

For the next long period of time, Mufeng would be upset if he was allowed to spend it so comfortably.

In the end, Xiao Budian is not as fragile as Mufeng imagined, but stronger than he realizes.

In the past few years, although the naughty child has become a little naughty, his character is really almost impeccable.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Feng can clearly feel that even if he knows what happened that year, he will not be greatly affected.

Now, through some events that happened in the second ancestral land of Shicun, Xiaobudian has doubts about his past.

That's why, as soon as he came to the willow tree, he wanted to ask Mu Feng the truth.

Looking at Mufeng's solemn expression, the little boy's immature face was also full of seriousness.

"miss you!"

"Think about it, once you know those things, your current comfortable life may change a bit.

Your future may no longer be so peaceful! "

Hearing what Mufeng said solemnly, Xiao Budian remained silent.

After a long time, he raised his head, his immature face was full of determination, his eyes looked directly at Mufeng, and the little boy replied, "Master, I have made up my mind, some things need to be faced by me alone, and some things need to be faced by me alone." Go take it!
No matter how difficult or difficult the future may be, I am not afraid! "

Looking at the little one in front of him, he was able to say such words when other children might still be rolling around in their parents' arms like a baby.

At this moment, Mu Feng seemed to suddenly understand why he could become the emperor of Huangtian who ruled forever!

"Okay, since you have decided, I will help you retrieve the memory of that time as a teacher. It's just..."

"What?" Hearing the turning point in Mufeng's words, Xiao Budian was slightly taken aback.

"You are not alone, if anything cannot be solved, Master is there!"

Hearing Mu Feng's very light, seemingly casual words, at that moment, a warm current surged through the little one's heart.

His eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Master."

"No need to say anything. If you are ready, my teacher will retrieve the memories of those years for you." Facing the little one's heartfelt gratitude, Mu Feng waved his hand gently.

"Master, I am ready."

The little boy nodded solemnly, he really couldn't wait to know the truth of the matter.

"it is good!"

Nodding his head, Mu Feng pointed his brows at Xiao BuDian.

A ray of true spirit left the body and entered the sea of ​​consciousness. With the help of Mufeng, the little one actually traveled through time and space and landed on himself several years ago.

"Master Fifteen is mighty!"

With a burst of cheers, the little one opened his eyes consciously.

Upon entering, there was a sea of ​​people, and the focus of the crowd was an old man.

"Haha. What a Luan bird. It is actually a powerful relic, with the blood of the ancient divine bird flowing in its body.

What a rare treasure, watch me shoot him and wash my precious grandson's body! "

As if feeling the gaze of the infant baby behind him, the old man laughed loudly, took out a precious bow, bent the bow and put an arrow on it and shot at the ancient remnant.

"Come on, dear grandson, taste the precious blood of the divine bird. In the future, your achievements will be far better than grandpa's and your father's!"

After lifting the sacred bird that he had shot so hard, the old man dipped his chopsticks in a few drops of precious blood and put them to the baby's mouth.

"Dad, Hao'er is still young, can it be done?" Seeing the old man's behavior, the couple holding the baby asked with some worry.

"It doesn't matter." The old man shook his head with a smile, dipped his chopsticks into it, and fed him several large drops of precious blood.

And the little one possessed by the true spirit, through the connection between the blood, clearly knows that the old man in front of him is his grandfather.

Feeling the old man's undisguised care for him, the little real spirit controlled the young body, opened his mouth obediently, sucked hard, and swallowed all the drops of precious blood.

After drinking the precious blood, Xiao BuDian felt that his body was a bit stronger. He looked at the old man with big eyes and a smile appeared on his small face.

"This is a laugh! My precious grandson actually smiled at grandpa! My dear grandson, come here, let grandpa hug you."

Taking the little one from the woman's arms, the old man's face was full of pampering, wishing he could melt him.

Time passed slowly, the old man went deep into the battlefield of the Bai nationality, and encountered a pure-blooded Pixiu cub, thinking of his clever and talented grandson, the old man shot and killed the Pixiu cub, and wanted to take it back to baptize his grandson.

However, before the old man could leave the Bai battlefield, he was chased into the Bai battlefield by the elder of the Pixiu cub, a pure-blooded Pixiu.

Running all the way, after losing an arm, the old man escaped with the help of others, but his whereabouts are unknown.

When the news came back, in order to find the old man, the young couple handed over the infant baby to the care of the sister-in-law of the same ethnic group, and decided to go deep into the Bai battlefield to find the old man.

Before leaving, the young couple hugged their child with reluctance on their faces.

"Let's go, we'll come back when we find out about our father." Looking at his wife who was pressing her face against his son's face, the husband said so cruelly.

He also didn't want to let go of his children, but compared to the children who stayed in Prince Wu's Mansion, he was more worried about his missing father.

At the husband's urging, the wife pressed her face hard against the little one's. After a long moment, she gave the little one to the maid beside her.

Turning around, the couple prepared to leave without looking back.

"Father, mother!"

The moment the two walked out the door, a childish voice rang out from the bottom of their hearts at the same time.

The walking steps squatted down at the same time. The young couple turned their heads and looked at the baby who was only four or five months old in disbelief.

"Hao'er. Hao'er, are you calling mother?"

Shock, puzzlement, joy, and excitement were mixed on her face. The woman turned her head and held the baby in her arms, her eyes full of anticipation.

Does my child, who is only four or five months old, really know how to call father and mother?

Beside him, Shi Ziling, who also heard this voice in his heart, also looked at his child expectantly.

However, the voice just now was like a hallucination ringing in the hearts of the two of them. No matter how they expected it, the baby just blinked at them with a pair of big smart eyes, but couldn't say a word, but just made an inexplicable sound. babble.

In the end, the young couple left their young son behind and went deep into the Bai battlefield to find news of the old man. The baby, who was only four or five months old, was handed over to the sister-in-law of the same clan to take care of.

Time passed in a flash and four or five months passed. At this time, the little one was already able to run and communicate with people.

He didn't know what would happen in the future, but he knew that in the end, for some reason, he was sent to Shicun, and his parents also left him.

Everything he experienced here felt like it was really happening, making him feel like he couldn't tell whether it was reality or an illusion of memory.

Often, he would see his little brother standing behind him, looking at him closely for most of the day.

He was puzzled, he didn't understand why this little brother with double pupils and who was said to be the face of a saint always looked at him like this, why his eyes made him feel palpitations.

Although the true spirit of the later generations came, he didn't know much about everything around him. After all, no one would say these things to a baby under one year old.

Therefore, he has been very puzzled about many things.

Until this day comes!

"Brother, you are born supreme, then, what am I?"

"In this world, there is only one born saint!"

"My son Shi Yi, born with double pupils, is the appearance of a sage, destined to rule the world, born supreme? You... can contribute to my son's dominance of the world, even if it is death, it is worth it!"

"Double pupils and supreme bones merge into one, my son is born supreme, and my son will be invincible in the world!"

His little brother looked indifferently at his face distorted by pain lying on the cold iron bed.

The aunt who was kind and kind to him in the past, with a face full of viciousness and viciousness, directed a man in black to cut open his body and dig out his supreme bone.

He didn't cry, didn't make a fuss, and didn't beg for mercy.

At this point, how could he, who has his true spirit come from a later life, still not be able to figure out the whole story?

However, before he did it again, he never thought that his little brother, who was from the same clan and had the same blood, would be so cruel and ruthless.

The aunt who treated him like her own son would be so vicious.

At this moment, he felt a lot of pain. It was not a physical pain. How could it be as painful as the pain in his heart?

(End of this chapter)