I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

He has been in Stone Kingdom for a while, and this is what he discussed with Emperor Stone.

"However, King Wu's Mansion..." Huo Huang didn't finish his sentence, but Shi Huang understood the meaning.

"I understand that I will choose the most reliable person to obtain this opportunity." Shihuang said firmly:

"Anyone with ties to outsiders will be excluded."

In the end, Emperor Shi smiled wryly.

"I am a human emperor, and I am very incompetent."

And what happened in the Imperial Capital of the Stone Kingdom spread quickly.

This time, it was only circulated in a part of the wasteland.

But this still surprised some people or forces. First there were human gods, and now a mysterious venerable emerged.

Since when are there so many strong people in this world?

Could it be that there is a black hand?

Chapter 24 The Second Ancestral Land

When Meng Chuan returned to Shicun, Xiaobudian was chasing the five-color sparrow.

The big yellow dog in the village can no longer satisfy him, and when playing with the big yellow dog, he restrains his strength.

Only this five-color sparrow, he still can't catch it now, so he is very interested in this five-color sparrow.

Eternal playmate.

Seeing Meng Chuan coming back, the little boy ran over with a huff.

"Uncle Meng, have you gone to Prince Wu's Mansion?" the little guy asked while pulling Meng Chuan's sleeve and raising his head.

Meng Chuan picked up the little one and squeezed his face.

"Little one is so smart."

Although Xiaobudian is small, he is not stupid, he is very smart.

"Is Uncle Meng injured?"

"Uncle Meng and me, although the talent is not very good, but the combat power is not bad, this time I was lucky not to be injured."

Meng Chuan started touching the little boy's head again.

He is already in the realm of inscriptions and arrays, so it's not easy to continue telling Xiaobudian that he is only two realms higher than him.

Therefore, it is reasonable to have a bad talent but a stronger combat power, right?

However, after Xiao Budian entered the Dongtian Realm, he was only two realms higher than him.

For Meng Chuan, the cultivation of the array of inscriptions requires time for nothing else.

Immediately killing the formation, those ordinary Meng Chuan can form a formation in one thought, but the more advanced it is, the longer it will take.

So the little one will be given a little time to catch up.

"Little one, you have to work hard to practice." Meng Chuan began to pinch the little one's ears again.

"I said this time in Prince Wu's Mansion, who will be supreme in the future."

"If you lose, you will slap me in the face."

"I will definitely not lose!" Xiao BuDian shouted loudly.

"Well, I also believe that you will not lose." Meng Chuan was full of confidence in Xiaobudian.

This is the cub I watched growing up!

Meng Chuan walked into the house with the little one in his arms, preparing to boil animal milk for the little one.

If you don't drink animal milk every day, the little guy will die.

Holding the milk bowl, the little guy drank it happily, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"You stole my tea, do you want to make milk tea?" Meng Chuan asked suddenly looking at the little one.

Embarrassed, the little one put down the milk bowl and nodded.

"The little one will be a big child in a few years, and big children can't drink animal milk."

Meng Chuan was surprised. He didn't expect the little guy to know how to plan for a rainy day.

In the past two years or so, Meng Chuan's skill in making milk tea has advanced by leaps and bounds, and Xiao Budian has already accepted this kind of thing.

Well, I didn't expect that the first skill I learned after returning to the chaotic ancient times would be to boil animal milk.

The second craft is to make milk tea.

And the little boy's mind is that he won't be able to drink animal milk in the future, but I can drink milk tea made from animal milk.

That way no one will laugh at me.

Milk tea is not milk!

But what gave you the illusion that children over four years old can still drink animal milk?

However, looking at the little one, Meng Chuan suddenly felt very sad.

Counting the lost years, the little one is already over four years old.

He is going to "expire" soon, from a little boy to a big boy.

At that time, I will no longer be able to "play" with this little guy like now.

Thinking of this matter, Meng Chuan's heart

Sadness went directly against the current and became the boundary sea.

What's the use of growing up little ones?

There is no use, leave it useless!

"Little one, is Uncle Meng treating you well?" Meng Chuan asked sadly.

"Uncle Meng is the best to me!" Xiaobu nodded.

"When you grow up, Uncle Meng will treat you better." Meng Chuan gritted his teeth a little bit, and emphasized on being better.

The current little one is so cute, it's too late to be pampered and pampered.

When he grows up, he will be big and ugly, and Meng Chuan will treat him even better.

Just like Ye Fan who grew up.

Xiaobudian didn't understand the deeper meaning in Meng Chuan's words, he was still addicted to animal milk.

Meng Chuan kept sighing, this is the little one's happy time, and it is probably his most leisurely time.

However, my youth bird will never come back.

"Uncle Meng, can you do something for me?" Xiao BuDian said suddenly after drinking all the animal milk.

"What's the matter?" Meng Chuan put his hand on the little one's nose again.

"In the second ancestral land, that child has been bearing my identity and suffering for me. I want to bring him back..." Xiao BuDian felt a little guilty.

He didn't know who the child who replaced his identity and lived in the second ancestral land was, but judging from the development of things later.

He must have had a bad time.

At that time, Shi Ziling, his wife and the younger one were expelled to the second ancestral land, and they were supposed to let them recuperate there.

In fact, it is exile and grounding.

Later, Shi Ziling came to look for Shicun with Xiao BuDian in his arms, and an old man in the second ancestral land found a child to replace Xiao BuDian.

Hearing this request, Meng Chuan nodded, and he should indeed do so.

"Then I'll take you with me." Meng Chuan walked outside with the little one in his arms, and greeted Liushen when he passed by.

Liu Shen was speechless, just came back and wanted to go out again.

"God Liu, give us a ride!" Meng Chuan said to God Liu, and then to Xiao BuDian.

"Shen Liu's cultivation is so high that I can't compare it to it. The second ancestral land is some distance away from the stone village. With the help of God Liu, we can reach it in an instant."

The little one looked like I understood.

Uncle Meng's talent is not good, so his cultivation must not be as high as Liu Shen's!

"Shen Liu, please help me!" Xiao BuDian shouted loudly.

The willow branches fluttered, tied Meng Chuan and the two of them and threw them out.

Liu Shen felt that this man was too lazy.

Even if he used his magical powers to go there, and then told Xiao Budian that it was her who shot it, wouldn't there be no problem?

When Meng Chuan and Xiao Budian reappeared, they had already arrived outside a dilapidated Zhuangzi.

This is the second ancestral land of the Stone Clan. It is said to be the clan land, but it is actually a place of exile.

Those who are prominent in the Stone Clan but have made big mistakes will be exiled here.

However, it can be seen from the situation of Shi Ziling and the others.

It is not known whether the so-called big mistake was really a big mistake that cannot be tolerated by Shi Guo, or some people's big mistake.

In the field of vision of Meng Chuan and Xiao Budian, there was a child about the same age as Xiao Budian in front of Zhuangzi, but he was very thin and his complexion was not as good as that of Xiao Budian.

He sat alone in front of Zhuangzi, playing with himself without a playmate, but he was not very convenient to move.

Because he has a limp in one foot.

Sometimes servants would pass by Zhuangzi, but they would all say some nasty words, and they would not pay attention to him as a young master, without any respect.

The child listened, a little sad, but also used to it.

Xiao BuDian looked at this scene, his eyes were red.

"Is this another me?"

The little one has already seen in a short while, what kind of life the other self is living here.

Physically deficient, she was definitely hurt by others, had no playmates, was extremely lonely, and was surrounded by cynicism from servants.

Looking at his clothes, he is not as good as the servants.

"Uncle Meng, I want to take him back to Stone Village." Xiao BuDian muttered to himself.

"Do whatever you want." Meng Chuan touched the little one's head.

After a while, the child limped into the village, leaning on the wall.

Meng Chuan put Xiao Budian down, let him follow in, and faced all this by himself.

According to Meng Chuan's induction, there are still two old people in Zhuangzi, but the breath of life in one of them has faded to the point of disappearing.

The other one is also dying, and at most he will live for a few more years.

Listening to Zhuangzi's little choked up voice, Meng Chuan was thinking.

Son of a bitch.

The first thousand and twenty-five chapters of a ball of fire, burning the heart and burning the confusion in the heart

Xiaobudian finally took the child to Meng Chuan.

"Uncle Meng, they are too bad." The little boy complained to Xiang with red eyes.

The "them" refers to the people in this Zhuangzi, and it also refers to those high-ranking figures who are far away in the imperial capital of the Shi Kingdom.

The little one who was kind by nature was also angry at the moment.

He was once dug out of the supreme bone, and then he was treated unfairly and his family was persecuted.

Even his substitute was bullied here and suffered miserably.

Such disgusting things keep happening.

The little one at this moment has no sense of recognition and belonging to the Stone Clan.