For Du duzhu's stroke, no one has returned to his mind.

Great bear boy!

Would you have said that yuantianmen and Xianling palace would have such a big fight?

Du Yuantian was beaten in the face by his frustrated great grandson in public. In an instant, his old face couldn't find a place to put it. In fact, all things are wrong with their great grandchildren.

"You just said you sent Amethyst to him?"

Doodle nodded.

Ling Xiaoran and the people in Xianling palace frowned unconsciously.

"How dare you! Do you know that Amethyst is a treasure prohibited from circulation. Anyone who owns Amethyst should turn it in immediately, otherwise it will be a crime?"

Doodle nodded: "My mother told me that the Amethyst of our family was turned in. I found this Amethyst on the mountain, but there was no one on the mountain, and I couldn't turn it in. I just came here and met Du duzhu. He said that yuantianmen was the most powerful in the heaven. I remember my mother told me what sect amethyst was going to give it to, so I gave it to him. What's the difference between giving Amethyst to your great grandson and turning it over to yuantianmen? "

The people in Xianling palace burst into a sullen smile.

Lingjialan was not afraid to die and said, "Dudu, you're right. Amethyst should be turned over to yuantianmen."

Hearing lingjialan's affirmation, Dudu nodded heavily and replied, "well, Dudu is a good obedient child!"

Dudu's loveliness makes everyone laugh.

Du yuan's chest fluctuated in the weather. Only then did he finally react that he underestimated the bear child.

The child with the mallet is innocent with a black belly. He's wilting!

I managed to get out of the pass once. I wanted to seek justice for my great grandson, but I lost my face in Xianling palace.

You don't have to think about it. Tomorrow, the whole city will be crazy. He is lax in the discipline of yuantianmen. His children and grandchildren are brainless. The key is that his children and grandchildren still preach that yuantianmen is above the temple.

This is a disaster!

It is urgent that he go to the Holy See of light to show his loyalty, so as not to misunderstand him.

Du Yuantian came here with a group of experts, but left without even calling. They must have no face to trouble Xianling palace for a long time.

Xianling palace and yuantianmen never deal with each other, but there are not many times when the two leaders face each other at the same time.

The tense atmosphere was finally relieved, and everyone was relieved at the same time, especially Dudu.

Yuan Tianmen didn't have much to do with him, but he could protect him like this. Whether his mother agreed or not, he recognized the master.

"Master!"

Dudu, who was thinking alone, suddenly heard an exclamation and looked at the master, but saw that the great figure that had been protecting him just now had fallen down and was caught by a group of disciples of the fairy palace.

"Master!" Dudu was surprised, rushed down and squatted beside Ling Xiaoran.

Just now, it was just an ugly spirit. At the moment, the whole face quickly turned blue, and there was a faint purple halo floating in the center of the eyebrow.

A trace of blood spilled from Lingxiao's lips. At the moment, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were frowned, and his whole body was slightly convulsed, as if he was suffering great pain.

Dudu stretched out his white little hand and stroked Lingxiao's forehead. He asked waxily, "master, what's the matter with you? Where do you hurt?"

Looking at Ling Xiaoran in such pain, Dudu feels very sorry.

If it weren't for his prank, Xianling palace would not be blamed by yuantianmen, and Shifu wouldn't be hurt for protecting him.

"Blame me..."

Ling Xiaoran opened his eyes, shook Dudu's small hand and comforted: "master, it's all right. It'll be all right in a while. Don't worry."

"Younger martial brother, you don't have to blame yourself. Shifu, this is an old disease. Just bear it and it will pass."

"Oh!" Dudu nodded obediently and stopped making noise.

After about a cup of tea, lingran's face began to recover gradually, and his body was no longer convulsed. A quarter of an hour later, he finally stood up with the help of two venerable people.

After indicating that they were all right, the two worshippers put down their hands holding Ling Xiaoran.

"It's all right. Let's go. Dudu, come to master's room after eating with everyone. Master has something to tell you."

"Oh, good."

Children are children. Although they have just experienced the thrill of near death, the danger has been lifted and everyone began to eat with laughter and talk.

After eating, Dudu obediently went down to the Lingxiao room under the leadership of a believer.

As the leader of Xianling palace, lingxiaoran's room is simple, clean, tidy and simple.

Seeing the arrival of Dudu, Lingxiao smiled.

"Master, are you better? Does it still hurt?" Dudu asked with concern after entering the house.

Ling Xiao ran smiled and nodded: "much better, it's all right."

"Master, what kind of injury did you suffer? Why did such a powerful person like you suffer from such an old disease?"

In the past, in the Antarctic continent, no matter how complex the injury was, as long as he let Patton check through the space, the other party could always detect the source of the patient's injury at the first time.

However, just now when he stroked lingxiaoran's forehead, Dudu specially asked Patton to investigate the injury in lingxiaoran's body, but found that he was indeed injured, but Patton couldn't tell where he was hurt and what herbs he needed.

This is the first time doodle has encountered such a difficult patient.

Ling Xiaoran didn't think that the three-year-old bear could help him by telling his injury. Don't talk about him. Even if the temple suddenly turns sexual, it can't help him. So he smiled and said, "master's injury is no big deal, but master is very curious about you."

Dudu blinked and felt guilty.

"Is Lu Xiaoli your real name?"

Doodle nodded without thinking. His former name was really Lu Xiaoli. He was a good boy and didn't cheat his master.

"Are you really four years old?"

Dudu hehe smiled, revealed two lovely little tiger teeth and shook his head: "No. I just turned three two months ago."

"Little devil!" the spirit smiled. He said, look at his bones. Why is he only three years old? Why does Xiaowen call him brother? It turned out that the bear child didn't blink.

"Master, I'm sorry. I'll confess to Xiao Wen when I go out later."

For Dudu, LingXiao Ran is inexplicably fond of it. The child pretends to be confused with understanding, pretends to be simple with black belly, and is really not a thing in the pool.

This is also the fundamental reason why he accepted his closed door disciple for the first time.

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