Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 199 Ah Yin, you don't want Tang San to be bullied, do you?
"It's just some old items, and the living environment here... I don't know how Tang Hao can bear it."

Lingyuan Douluo walked into Tang Hao's house, and the inside was so dilapidated that she didn't want to set foot there.

It's not her doing it, it's just that the place hasn't been cleaned for six or seven years, and the dust on the ground can be raised just by breathing...

Lingyuan Douluo has a slight obsession with cleanliness.

"It's because you are too spoiled."

Yuan Xunlu said meanly.

"Ha ha."

Lingyuan Douluo gave Yuan Xunlu an angry look.

Yuan Xunlu didn't mess things up, but checked and put them back one by one.

"There should be a 10-year-old soul bone here." Yuan Xunlu scratched his hair anxiously.

Lingyuan Douluo knew that the 10-year-old soul bone belonged to him, and then he thought that Yuan Xunlu would look for it at Tang Hao's house...

"Could it be the 10-year-old soul beast hunted by the former pope?" Lingyuan Douluo looked at Yuan Xunlu.

The former Pope Chihiro Ji was willing to spend so much manpower and material resources to find it, then it must be able to prove that this spirit beast is very special.

After all, Qianjia will not do business at a loss.

"Blue Silver Emperor,

The 10-year Blue Silver Emperor. "

Yuan Xunlu smiled at Lingyuan Douluo,

"If you want to thank me, just say so."

"I won't say it directly." Lingyuan Douluo's smile suddenly became charming.

Yuan Xunlu stopped Lingyuan Douluo's next move, "Find the soul bone first."

Lingyuan Douluo waved his hand helplessly, and then asked:
"Does the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor have any soul skills, plant-type abilities? But I can make plant-type soul masters fear three points by relying on flames."

Yuan Xunlu clicked his tongue twice: "Your fire is not the ultimate fire."

"You are not extremely bright."

Lingyuan Douluo is still sharp... She always has this inexplicable talent when bickering with Yuan Xunlu.

"..." Yuan looked for the way.

"Could you not be here?"

Lingyuan Douluo watched Yuan Xunlu gradually become restless, she reminded:
"It's like you've always kept precious objects on yourself...

not right
After Tang Hao was killed by you, it is impossible for a bag-licking monster like you not to search for his soul tool. "

The bag-licking monster was taught by Yuan Xunlu.

Yuan Xunlu said with a normal expression: "Then go outside and have a look."

Lingyuan Douluo lamented that all the bonus points for Yuan Xun's path were on corruption and internal fighting, and there was no basic logic and reasoning added.
she asked:
"If you were in danger of dying, where would you put your valuables for Ling'er?
The premise is that you don't want Ling'er to find it right away. "

Yuan Xunlu thought about it carefully, and then shook his head: "I either give Linger all the valuable things, or I destroy them directly. There is no such thing as Linger looking for them."

Like leaving something to Linger, saying it was a relic of his father, and then Linger and his friends embarked on a journey of treasure hunting to become stronger...

What the hell kind of light novel setting is this?

And it's convenient for the author Hydrology Well,
If you don't move, you can have a memory kill.

"What are you thinking?" Lingyuan Douluo saw Yuan Xunlu's eyes gradually becoming wiser.

"I figured it out.

The place where Tang Hao put the 10-year spirit bone, if Tang San wants to get it, Tang San must also know the location, so he can only repeat it with Tang Hao,

So……"

Yuan Xunlu walked out of the house and looked towards the deep mountain next to the village.

"It should be there."

……

……

Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo looked at an obvious cave together.

The cave was obviously man-made, with heavy traces...Of course it was discovered by the careful Lingyuan Douluo.

"Go in?"

"Nonsense, it's all at the door."

Lingyuan Douluo took the lead.

The space inside the cave is not large, and besides being dark and damp, it is also dark, which makes people subconsciously feel oppressed.

"Tang Hao really buried the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor here to let it grow?"

"Of course. As I said, the Blue Silver Emperor handed over the spirit ring and spirit bone and turned into grass seeds... In a sense, it is immortal."

"Then Tang Hao really doesn't know how to grow flowers and plants. Although the blue silver grass has tenacious vitality, it is not suitable for planting in a dark environment... In fact, unless it is a shade-loving plant, other plants should not be able to grow in this dark environment. like."

Lingyuan Douluo likes to grow flowers, so he naturally knows these little things.

"Tang Hao planted the Blue Silver Emperor here because he hoped that his wife would die soon." Yuan Xunlu speculated boldly.

"No, I think the parents are pretty good."

Lingyuan Douluo pointed to a trembling blue silver grass and said.

It is on a small soil bag, and the slender blue silver grass is slowly fluttering.

The blue silver grass looks longer than ordinary grass blades, and the most peculiar thing is the golden fine lines on the grass blades.

Silver,

Tang San's mother,
The life core of the future continent.

Yuan Xunlu became arrogant.

Yuan Xunlu thought of his ancestor, the Pope who killed his opponent and occupied his wife, concubine and daughter...

This is the reserved project of Pope Martyr,

It is also the tradition of the Angel family.

unfortunately,

Ah Yin is still a blue silver grass.

Yuan Xunlu grinned and walked over, stroking the branches and leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor, and said in a neutral tone:

"Ayin, you don't want Tang San to be bullied outside, do you?"

"..." Lingyuan Douluo.

For some reason, this line seems to have been said by Yuan Xunlu himself... during role-playing.

"The 10-year Blue Silver Emperor...huh, now Tang Hao is dead." Lingyuan Douluo told the Blue Silver Emperor the news.

The blue silver grass swayed more violently, the golden threads on the grass blades seemed to come alive, and in the slight rhythm, the golden light rippled like water waves.

Yuan Xunlu could clearly feel the uneasiness and fear emanating from Ah Yin.

Yuan Xunlu put the blue leaf in the palm of his hand, and an evil idea burst out quietly.

Blue Silver Grass has only instincts now, maybe she still has a little memory, but she is not the real Ah Yin.

Just like the star anise ice grass in Dou Er.

Dou Er's Star Anise Mystic Ice Grass is related to the one Tang San ate, but it is an independent entity.

If Ah Yin was replanted and brought to Tang San, how would Tang San react?

Tang San would think this was his mother, after all, the Blue Silver Emperor was passed down in the same line, but Ah Yin was no longer Ah Yin.

tsk,

Really exciting.

Yuan Xunlu said in a low voice:
"Tell me where the spirit bone is.

Silver,

if you are willing to,
Think about the days to come,
Let's go to Poseidon Island to eat crabs and blow the sea breeze, go to Wuhun City to watch fireworks, go to Tiancang Mountains to watch the sunrise and sunset, go to Barak City to eat skewers, go to Tiandou City to eat roast duck, and go to Xingluo City to eat hot pot, Then go back to Wuhun City to drink milk tea,

We will have a splendid rest of our lives. "

"If you don't want to, I'll pass it on to the next person."

Lingyuan Douluo filled in the remaining words for Yuan Xunlu.

"..." Ah Yin.

"..." Yuan looked for the way.

The atmosphere that Yuan Xunlu had just finished was gone.

"Back then...you didn't just say this to me, right?" Lingyuan Douluo asked coldly.

At the beginning, Yuan Xunlu relied on this sentence to deceive her heart,
And then...

Although she was scum, she was just a scumbag at that time, not a scumbag in behavior.

Yuan Xunlu turned his face away in embarrassment... thinking about it, he was a little ashamed.

Lingyuan Douluo has already seen through everything about Yuan Xunlu...

not just the surface,
And the essence:

yuan wayfinding,
In every respect,
They're all old.

"The soul bone. The soul bone is there."

The voice of the Blue Silver Emperor came.

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