Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Chapter 5 Wuhun Palace, the Pope’s Family

"Hey, little guy, wake up and take a look at your new home in the future."

When the gate of Wuhun City arrived, Light Ling Douluo tapped Xiao Yuxi's forehead. The little guy raised his head in confusion, as if he had just woken up.

Wuhun... city? ! !

The city gate is carved with pure gold and has three golden characters written on it: "Martial Spirit City".

Xiao Yuxi's eyes suddenly widened, she stretched out her little fleshy hand and looked like she was smiling, but also a little confused. She looked very cute to Light Ling Douluo.

Seeing the little guy's reaction, Light Ling Douluo thought that the little guy was at a loss, so he stretched out his hand to tease him again.

"Little guy, let's go. Go with me to see His Majesty the Pope. The father and son should be more interested in you. I'll take you in to have a look."

Pope…father and son? !
After capturing the key information in Guang Ling Douluo's words, Xiao Yuxi calmed down and hurriedly hid in his swaddling clothes and buried his head to prevent Guang Ling Douluo from seeing his expression.

"I have really arrived..." In the darkness, Xiao Yuxi brainstormed, constantly thinking about whether she had traveled through time or not.

If that's true.

"Is there really a god that... responded to me?" Xiao Yuxi's heart beat even harder. He thought for a moment, then suddenly poked his little head out of his swaddling clothes, and continued to look at the savior who brought him back from the snowy field. .

For the past five days, Guang Ling Douluo had become accustomed to Xiao Yuxi's look, and just thought it was a newborn child who was very curious and had never seen anything before.

"White hair...blue eyes, wings...big bow."

Could he be... the legendary handsome boy and the most popular in the palace, the white-haired boy Yan Guangling Douluo? !

Xiao Yuxi was already [-]% sure of the identity of this old man who looked young but was actually in his sixties.

The remaining [-]% ​​is something called the soul ring that has not yet been revealed on his body.

"If this is true..." Xiao Yuxi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Light Ling Douluo seemed to feel the same. Looking at the smile that instantly bloomed on the little guy's face, he felt a little friendly and comfortable for some reason.

"Hey, little ghost head, you've been watching for five days and haven't seen enough?" Light Ling Douluo smiled helplessly and nodded his forehead: "If your kid hadn't been born with the sacred aura, I would have already You were thrown into the orphanage specially established by Wuhun Palace."

"Ha... It's okay if you have soul power, but if you awaken a useless martial soul, tsk tsk... your fate may just become a dead soldier."

While talking to himself, Light Ling Douluo had already carried Xiao Yuxi to the gate of the Pope's Palace. When the guard at the door saw the gold medal on his waist, he immediately knelt down respectfully.

"See the worship sir!"

"Hey, okay, okay, the Pope should be holding a court meeting as usual at this time, right?" Light Ling Douluo waved his hand and asked.

"Go back to your lord, yes."

Light Ling Douluo nodded lightly and strode into the Pope's Palace with the little guy in his arms.

The guards all looked surprised when they saw that he was holding a baby. At this moment, the man had entered the door, and after he stood up again, they still whispered to each other.

Xiao Yuxi lay on Guang Ling Douluo's chest and followed his gaze. In the splendid hall, more than ten people in red clothes were kneeling on the ground, respectfully facing the gilded throne. Men worship.

The man on the throne has blond hair and golden eyes. He looks to be in his thirties, slightly handsome. He wears a golden crown and a golden robe. He sits there with extraordinary majesty.

"Douluo of the Chamber of Secrets?" Xiao Yuxi blurted out, but her vocal cords and teeth had not yet fully grown, so she could only make out four babbling sounds.

As soon as the door of the main hall opened, Qian Xunji cast his eyes over and saw that it was Guang Ling Douluo. He wanted to stand up first to greet him, but he noticed a little baby in the latter's arms, so he waved his hand.

"Everyone, please go down. The meeting is over."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." More than ten people in red clothes stood up and left the hall one after another. It was not until the door closed that Qian Xunji stood up and walked down from the throne with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Wu, you are always back."

Light Ling Douluo nodded, carried Xiao Yuxi to Qian Xunji, and asked casually: "Pope, where are Xiaoju and Xiaogui?"

"I sent them on a mission, and they should be back soon." Qian Xunji explained, then his eyes paused on Guang Ling Douluo, shrank slightly, and then laughed: "Congratulations, Fifth Uncle, for reaching the peak of level 97 Realm."

"Hey, that's it, who is this old man?"

Qian Xunji complimented him again. Although he was already the Pope's crown prince, he still respected this elder who had worked with him for decades and treated him with the courtesy of a junior. He did not show any indifference because of his noble status. .

"Fifth Uncle, I haven't asked yet, who is this child?" Qian Xunji pointed at Xiao Yuxi who was looking at him with wide eyes.

Light Ling Douluo smiled slightly: "Can you try to use your soul power to detect it?"

Qianxunji did as he was told, and the golden halo spread from his hands, scanning Xiao Yuxi's body. After a moment, a look of surprise and weirdness appeared on his face: "This...isn't this right?"

"Hey, Pope, can it be true..."

"Fifth Uncle, you can't talk nonsense. Apart from Xiaoxue, I don't have a second heir, and even Dong..." It seemed that he mentioned something that gave Qian Xunji a headache. He sighed: "Forget it. Forget about that idiot, why don’t you bring this child to your father?"

"Okay." Light Ling Douluo shrugged and asked, "How is that girl...how is it?"

"Hai, I went to the Killing City a year ago and I haven't come back yet. I don't know Xiaoxue... Forget it, let's go and find my father."

Xiao Yuxi listened to their conversation without saying a word, and she became more and more excited, so much so that the corners of her mouth curled up inexplicably, but the two strong men just thought it was a child who saw the childish smile.

"It's really Douluo Star...the city of killing...and Xiaoxue." Xiao Yuxi became more and more excited, and her eyes suddenly turned a little red.

slap!

Light Ling Douluo thought he was going to cry again, so he took out another bottle of milk and blocked Xiao Yuxi's mouth.

The two of them took Xiao Yuxi out of the hall, used their soul power to fly, and arrived at another solemn golden palace in two and a half minutes. Qian Xunji gently pushed the door open and entered.

"Grandpa~"

Before they saw anyone, the three of them first heard a string of laughter like silver bells, and then saw an ultra-invincible cute golden-haired little dumpling running up to a blond old man, holding his knees and acting cute.

"Grandpa, I want to hear one more story."

The blond old man squatted down, touched the little Loli's head kindly, and said dotingly: "Okay, Xiaoxue, grandpa will tell you another story about the time before the establishment of our Spirit Hall..."

"She is……"

Xiao Yuxi's mouth that was sucking milk immediately stopped, and she stared blankly at the grandfather and grandson, her eyes turning red again.

(End of this chapter)