I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

"It's not a rumor, it's a fact! Lord Shenling has already killed the four-headed God Mountain Venerable!"

"Exhaust, what the hell! Exhaust!"

"But what level of monk is the Venerable?"

"I don't know, but it must be stronger than a prince anyway!"

"hiss!"

Meng Chuan quietly listened to their exchange next to a group of people, and in his words he had great respect for the god.

All kinds of words of praise came out of people's mouths, describing that human god as the highest in the world, unique in heaven and earth, and the number one god in all ages.

Listening to these words, Meng Chuan nodded frequently, agreeing with these people's views very much, very good, very enlightened.

If you can think of it this way, Lord God is very satisfied.

Once Lord God is satisfied, you will benefit greatly.

Meng Chuan walked around the initial place, and he has a general understanding of the situation of moving blood.

Then Meng Chuan crossed an area and came to a higher level of Dongtian Paradise.

This is the place that belongs to the cultivators of Dongtian Realm.

Here, the weather is obviously different. There are many more young faces, exuding vitality, and everyone is heroic.

Young people of their generation, among the current top arrogances, the mainstream is the Dongtian Realm, so the Dongtian Blessed Land belonging to the Dongtian monks has the most young people.

The younger one is younger than the average age of their generation, and Shi Yi's age is probably the average.

The teenagers who appear in the Dongtian Realm area today are all prominent, descendants of aristocratic families, and heirs of a great sect.

Meng Chuan looked at those teenagers and nodded from time to time. Yes, there are still many talents.

Putting it in the golden world created by Meng Chuan, if you enter the Taoist world and polish it for a period of time, at least you can be famous for thousands of miles.

As for the talents who can move the universe at the time of the golden age, Meng Chuan has not seen it yet.

In other words, she was beside him, being breastfed by him every day.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Meng Chuan saw a little girl about ten years old, with a fair face, oval face, big eyes, and aura.

He is tall, not much shorter than a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He has an excellent temperament, and is surrounded by a sense of nobility.

There are many teenagers around her, with her as the center, like stars holding the moon.

"This bloodline, at this age, should be Huo Ling'er."

Meng Chuan did not expect to see this little girl here.

his future daughter-in-law.

The little one was raised by him as a godson.

The little red bird that once appeared in Shicun is the sacrifice spirit of the Fire Nation. Of course, Meng Chuan would not mistake the blood of the Fire Nation.

Thinking about the story of Huo Ling'er and Xiao Budian, Meng Chuan felt that he had to do something.

"Spirit of Willow, God of Willow, please answer if you receive it!" Meng Chuan called to God of Willow in Shicun.

"Huh?" Liu Shen responded to Meng Chuan, and the False God Realm would not be an obstacle to the communication between the two.

"Has the little one finished training?" Meng Chuan asked.

"Already awake, he is now..." Liu Shen glanced at the little one.

The little guy was sneaky, and his big eyes kept looking around.

"He is stealing your tea now, he seems to want to make milk tea."

"..." Meng Chuan was silent, "Tell him for me that he will have no animal milk for the next three days."

"Also, God Liu, help me send the little one to the False God Realm, the original place."

"Yes." Liu Shen agreed, it was very simple.

In Shicun, I saw a willow branch of the willow god encircling the little man.

"Ah, I've been found!" Xiao BuDian wanted to run away, he thought Liu Shen and Uncle Meng were in the same group, and now he is helping Uncle Meng to catch him.

Well, he thought, quite right.

The willow branches reached the sky, the emerald light flashed alive, a passage opened, and then the willow god directly sent the little one in.

This is also through the back door, so Liu Shen directly put the little one on the passage leading to the original place.

After telling Xiaobudian to go forward, the branch of Willow God was pulled away from the False God Realm.

The little boy scratched his head in confusion, why did he send him to such a place?

Do you want to lock him up in a dark room?

But the little one was still very obedient, walked forward with short legs, and was then teleported to the original place.

After receiving Liushen's response, Meng Chuan clapped his hands, and the next step was to lure Huo Ling'er to the original place.

It's very simple and doesn't require Meng Chuan to do anything.

Soon, Huo Ling'er went down to the initial place in a hurry, and a large number of her followers followed.

Meng Chuan was very satisfied. He felt that he still had the potential to be a Yuelao, and he was heartbroken for these little kids.

Under his help, Ye Fan is now living a very happy life.

Meng Chuan didn't allow the little one not to enjoy such treatment!

This kind of thing must start from the doll!

The first time Huo Ling'er came to the initial land, he saw a little guy with his butt pouted, beating on the passage of the initial land.

"Little brother, is it that you want to dig the treasure bones of the initial land?" Huo Ling'er laughed, she came down after hearing the news.

Looking at it now, someone actually did it.

Although in the eyes of those followers, this is a joke, but as the most beloved daughter of the Fire Emperor, why does Huo Ling'er need to explain to others?

She can do whatever she wants!

Xiao Bu nodded and didn't return, he kept trying with his butt pouted, pointed his butt at Huo Ling'er, and swayed from side to side.

"You have nothing to do with rain!"

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Meng Chuan paid attention to this place, seeing Xiao Budian's performance, and hearing Xiao Budian's words, he laughed directly.

Are you trying to strangle your love in the bud?

Huo Ling'er and the others understood what Xiao BuDian meant, but they just felt that the little kid's accent was a bit weird.

"Little brat, it's an honor for you to speak to your Highness the Princess, and you dare to answer the Princess like this."

A boy stood up and said arrogantly, while raising his foot to kick the little one.

"Stop!" Huo Ling'er stopped the man.

She was very annoying, because of her status and the doting of the Living Emperor, she was always surrounded by such a group of people.

Xiao Budian stood up and turned to look at the group of people, especially the boy who was going to kick him just now.

"Did you want to hit me just now?" Xiao BuDian asked seriously.

Seeing Xiao BuDian questioning him, that young man's lungs were about to explode. How dare a wild boy who came out of nowhere dare to talk to him in such a tone?

But under the threat of Huo Ling'er's eyes, he still didn't speak after all.

Huolinger is the biggest here.

Huo Ling'er looked at the little one, and immediately felt very cute.

Although the small face is full of seriousness, it is still grandma's, cute and lovely.

For a person like Huo Ling'er, it's hard not to like this little one.

"If little brother wants a precious bone, sister can give you one." Huo Ling'er approached the little one, smiling sweetly.

"Don't!" Xiao Budian shook his head, "Uncle Meng said that if you don't have anything to do, you can be courteous. You can either rape or steal. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people."

Huo Ling'er was taken aback, feeling weird in her heart. Does this mean that she may be plotting something wrong, but she is praising her for being beautiful?

Huo Ling'er squatted down and looked into the little one's big eyes, "Does my little brother think my sister is pretty?"

"Pretty!" Xiao BuDian nodded without much hesitation. Uncle Meng also taught him not to speak nonsense with his eyes open.

But you can close your eyes.

"But..." Xiao BuDian hesitated behind him.

"But what?" Huo Ling'er asked.

"Sister, it's time to lose weight, or she will become a big fat man!"

Huo Ling'er was annoyed now. Although she was young, due to her environment, cultivation, and blood, she had already begun to take shape.

When she is alone, she is also proud of her figure.

The legs are long and the waist is thin, which is perfect.

As a result, in the mouth of this little kid, he actually wants to lose weight?

"Where did I get fat?!" Huo Ling'er stared at the little one viciously, and was about to rub this milky face fiercely.

"You don't know where you are fat..." The little girl glanced in one direction.

When Huo Ling'er saw what the little boy was looking at, she went crazy.

Do you understand this little brat?Can you say fat there?

"Stupid!" Huo Ling'er stretched out her hand fiercely, and rubbed the little girl's face vigorously.

Xiao BuDian took two steps back, muttering in his mouth that he was fat and didn't admit it.

Huo Ling'er heard Xiao BuDian's muttering, and wished to gag the little brat's mouth with a treasure bone.

"Huh? Little brat, why do you smell like milk?" Huo Ling'er suddenly said suspiciously, looking at the little one who looked like a porcelain doll.

"Could it be that you haven't been weaned yet?"

The little one's face turned red instantly, and he retorted loudly: "No, I don't drink animal milk anymore!"

Huo Ling'er smiled, her eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"It turns out that you are still drinking animal milk, and you are not weaned until you are four or five years old."

"Fat sister talking nonsense!" Xiao BuDian argued loudly.

He heard Xiao BuDian say she was fat again, but Huo Ling'er was not annoyed anymore, she was just a suckling baby!

How could this princess care about a milk baby?

Moreover, Huo Ling'er realized that in the False God Realm, he was a spirit body, and the spirit body had a milky smell, it was like being soaked in a milk jar since childhood!

Meng Chuan watched this scene and clapped his hands, it was done!

Who can say no to a three or four-year-old who is cute and has a flushed face, but has not yet been weaned?

Huo Ling'er approached Xiao BuDian, the smile on his face never disappeared.

Fun, so much fun.

I didn't expect that I would meet such a fun kid when I wandered around the False God Realm at will.

"What kind of animal milk does little brother usually drink? Do you need me to collect it for you?"

"Sister, my house is very big. You can find all kinds of animal milk. Would you like to come to my house to play?"

The little one backed away with a blushing face, it was embarrassing, the people in the village knew that he was still drinking animal milk, let alone, now the outsiders also know.

If it gets out, how will he see people in the future?

Xiaobudian looked around, he wanted to run away.

On this topic, he could never win.