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At this time, the cute little baby opened his eyes, and he saw two strangers, and asked in a childlike voice, "Who are you?"

Ling Yiran showed him a friendly smile, "Little baby, do you know a man named Dongyue?"

The little boy shook his head: "I don't know."

"Don't know?" Ling Yiran was surprised. Didn't Xing Han say that he lived here before, how could the little boy not know him?

He walked over and picked up the little baby: "Where did the person who lived with you go?"

"It's just me here."

"Are you alone?" Ling Yiran was stunned for a moment, then looked at the child in front of him, the more he looked at the child, the more familiar he looked, and he looked very similar to Xing Han, he suddenly widened his eyes: "You, you, you are the Great Emperor Dongyue? "

The little boy tilted his head and asked, "What is Emperor Dongyue?"

"It's just a title." Ling Yiran asked the little golden man through sound transmission: "Is this little child really you?"

The little golden man sighed, "Didn't you see it?"

"Haha, I thought you were an adult when you were born, but I didn't expect you to be so cute when you were a child." Ling Yiran happily kissed and kissed the little baby. The little baby had never seen anyone so warm to him, Giggling happily, Ling Yiran asked the little golden man: "You were so cute before, why did you become so indifferent later?"

The little golden man said: "Try not talking to anyone for tens of thousands of years, not meditating every day, walking around this mountain, and facing the beasts who want to kill you, and see if your temperament will change. "

"You have been alone on the mountain all these years?"

"Ah."

Ling Yiran once again kissed the little baby's face distressedly: "As long as I'm here one day, I will take good care of you from before."

The little golden man let out a low laugh.

Ling Yiran held up the little baby and asked, "Little guy, what's your name now?"

The little baby looked up at him: "What's the name?"

The little golden man said through sound transmission: "At this time, I don't understand anything, and I don't have a name, and Dongyue's name came later, so you don't need to name him, just call him whatever you want. "

Ling Yiran asked: "Then what did the gods call you before?"

"It can be called anything, little baby, stinky child, little thing, etc. There are many names, and I can't remember."

"Then I'll call him the little guy from now on."

"Anything is fine, but we can't call him Dongyue for the time being."

Ling Yiran asked again: "Aren't you born in the era of chaos like my father? Why are you so young now?"

"I was born in the era of chaos, but I was only a spirit body at that time. Later, Lord Pangu created the world, and the air he exhaled turned into wind and clouds, his left eye became the sun, and his right eye became the moon. His limbs and body became the four poles of the earth and the famous mountains in the five directions, his blood became rivers, his tendons became roads, his muscles became fields, his hair became stars in the sky, and his body His hairs turn into flowers, plants and trees, his teeth, bones, bone marrow, etc., all become shiny metals, hard stones, warm precious jade, and even the most useless body sweat turns into dew and rain, I also have a place to live, and I cultivated and transformed into a human being on this mountain, so compared to those who have grown up in the morning, my god position is also much behind, and your father and I are almost in the same situation."

"Then have you seen my dad now?"

"Of course I have. We sometimes fly to Tiandao Academy to attend lectures, but so far we have only seen him, but we have never spoken to him. We don't even know where he is now."

Ling Yiran felt a little regretful: "I thought I could see my dad when he was young. I wondered if he was as cute as you. Look at your naked butt. It's so beautiful. I want to take a picture of it as a nostalgia."

The little golden man: "..."

Ling Yiran took out his phone and took a nude photo of the little guy.

The little baby looked at his mobile phone curiously: "What are you?"

"cell phone."

The golden little man said: "Even if you take pictures, you may not be able to take them back. Also, don't bring out too many things that don't belong to this era, it will easily change the past, but it is also possible that after you leave, Lord Tiandao All traces of you will be erased, so that everyone will not remember your existence."

"Can't take it back?" Ling Yiran looked at the cute little thing in the photo, and said depressedly: "Is it really not possible to take it back? Lord Tiandao, if you let me take it back, I will train hard."

Rumbling--

A small thunder sounded in the sky, as if in response to his words.

Ling Yiran looked at the little golden figure: "Does Lord Tiandao agree with what I said?"

The little golden man: "..."

It feels like it is.

"By the way, you are the little baby now, and the little baby is you. Can he feel that you are him?"

"With his current cultivation base and ignorant age, even if he feels it, he doesn't know what's going on. At most, he feels that I am very close."

Ling Yiran first cast a spell to clean up the little baby, then carried the little baby out of the cave, picked off the tree vines and made a small leaf skirt for the little baby to hide his shame: "Little guy, are you hungry?"

The little baby liked the skirt very much, and said happily, "I'm not hungry."

The little golden man said, "I'm not human, how could I be hungry."

Ling Yiran smiled and said: "Actually, I was looking for an excuse to go hunting, and train myself by the way. When I defeat all the monsters here, my cultivation will definitely improve a lot."

"I think you want to eat it yourself, but now the monsters are not tasty. Their meat is either sour or bitter, which is particularly unpalatable."

"That's a pity." Ling Yiran put the little baby down: "Little guy, you go back to the cave to practice first, and I'll come to you later."

The little baby hugged his neck tightly: "No."

Ling Yiran asked the little golden man through sound transmission: "Were you so clingy when you were young?"

The little golden man said: "It's rare for him to meet someone to chat with him. Of course he doesn't want you to leave, and he's afraid that you won't come back once you leave. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you are a human or a god. If you keep being lonely, they will feel lonely. It doesn't matter, and I don't care, I'm used to it anyway, but one day someone broke into their lives, and he is no longer used to the loneliness in the past."

After what happened to Ling Yiran, he had a deep understanding.

Ling Yiran rubbed Xiaowa'er's head: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back to find you."

The little baby looked at him with watery eyes: "Really?"

The little golden man felt ashamed when he saw himself now. He didn't fit the image of Emperor Dongyue at all, but his partner seemed to like him the way he was now.

Ling Yiran assured Xiaowa'er: "Really, I'll just wander around to improve my cultivation, and I'll come back to find you at night."

The little baby slowly let go of his hand.

"Wait for me to come back." Ling Yiran walked down the mountain, Xiao Wa'er followed behind him.

Ling Yiran was helpless.

The little golden man said: "His cultivation is much higher than yours. You don't have to worry about him. The monsters in the mountains can't hurt him at all. When it comes to you, you have to be careful. If you get distracted, you will lose your life at any time."

As soon as Ling Yiran heard this, he stopped caring about the little baby behind him and concentrated on walking forward.

The little golden man reminded him: "You'd better start from the bottom of the mountain, because the higher you go, the more powerful the monsters will be."

Ling Yiran hesitated for a moment, he was worried that if he teleported away like this, the little baby who followed would think that he didn't want him anymore.

Suddenly, there was a rattling sound in front, and a white shadow jumped and moved in the woods at the fastest speed, and then stopped 30 meters away. Its fur is white, its ears are long and big, flying like hair, very fierce and mighty, it is staring fiercely at Ling Yiran with the eyes of its prey.

Ling Yiran was puzzled: "Is this a leopard?"

The little golden man lowered his voice: "It's a monster called Meng Ji, very ferocious. After many years, it became Meng Youli, the king of the demon world."

Ling Yiran was surprised: "Is it the future Demon King Meng Youli?"

"Correct."

"Then why is his son called Xuezhuo?"

"Children who are not recognized as sons follow their mother's surname. Only children who are powerful and recognized by him can have his surname Meng."

Ling Yiran scoffed: "If I kill him here, will the demon world be replaced by the demon king in the future?"

"The premise is that you can kill him."

"..." Ling Yiran took out the twin scythes that Chen Qing gave him, which is suitable for dealing with fast people, but if he is holding a lot of soul-hunting scythes, it will become a burden instead.

Seeing Ling Yiran's magic weapon, Meng Youli was curious about what it was. Although he hadn't seen it before, it looked like a very dangerous thing, so he didn't dare to rush over immediately and throw Ling Yiran at him. fall.

Ling Yiran moved quickly, and while the opponent's attention was on his magic weapon, he raised his hand and threw out one of the short scythes.

The short sickle rotates quickly like a dragon circle wind, as long as it passes by, all plants are cut off, and even big trees are cut in two.

Meng Youli squinted his eyes, quickly dodged the attack and roared towards the sky, Meng Ji heard the shouts of his companions in the distance, and rushed over one after another.

Seeing this situation, the little golden man knew that groups of Meng Ji were coming to this side. He was very worried, but he promised not to interfere with Ling Yiran's affairs, so he would just sit on Ling Yiran's shoulder and worry.

Ling Yiran also sensed the situation, knowing that he couldn't handle it, he teleported to Xiaowa'er immediately, hugged Xiaowaer and ran away.

The little boy didn't like the way Meng Youli looked at them, so he raised his tender little hand, and shot at Meng Youli with hundreds of small golden palm prints.

Meng Youli dodged left and right, but he was still hit by the palm and spit out a mouthful of blood. The internal injury was quite serious.

He struggled to get up, and looked away at Xiao Wa'er with resentful eyes.

The little baby giggled happily.

The little golden man: "..."

Ling Yiran boasted to Xiaowaer: "You are really amazing."

The little golden man said, "I finally remembered why Meng Youli hated me."