Chapter 125: The Guardian

"It's two little beggars!" Shen Yanmei spread her hands and said innocent, "Because the final is coming, in order to relax everyone's mood, Senior Brother Chang Xian took everyone down the mountain to play in Wanfa City!" ”

"And then picked up two little beggars?"

Qingluan raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, it's a pair of sisters and brothers!"

"And now?" Qingluan and Bai Pigeon glanced at each other, surprised by what they saw in each other's eyes.

"Rest in the wing." Shen Yanmei said, "I don't know what your little junior sister is going to do, it's impossible to bring them to the Immortal Sect, right?" "Hey, my little sister is kind-hearted." Qingluan pretended to sigh.

immediately received Shen Yanmei's disdainful look.

Feign!

After chatting a few words, Shen Yanmei ran out again, she had come over to talk to Qingluan casually, so she didn't have much interest in knowing the future of the two little beggars. Qingluan, who listened to the news, held his cheeks and looked pensive, "Well, what a coincidence, I met two little beggars when I went out!" ”

"You suspect they have another purpose?" The white dove asked softly.

"What do you think?" Qingluan kicked the ball back very irresponsibly.

The white pigeon was helpless and sighed softly, "Go over and take a look?" ”

"Haha, that's exactly what I mean!"

Qingluan learned their tone, and there was a look.

The paper kite didn't know where she went, so Qingluan didn't inform her, and went to the wing room not far next door with the white pigeon, and also saw two girls and teenagers about ten years old, with pale little faces the size of palms, big eyes and bones, and beautiful faces.

It looks like a down-and-out Miss Childe from a big family.

Looking left and right, Qingluan nodded lightly towards the white pigeon.

With a movement of his fingers, the Celestial Spider Silk flew out instantly.

The two young men and girls in the room suddenly went dark, and then they fainted and fell asleep.

The white dove closed the door softly, silently.

Qingluan moved a chair and sat opposite them, his right eye opened, and all the values on the two of them appeared in the field of vision, densely packed and very weak, but behind each value was marked with the font "growing".

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Qingluan noticed the font that appeared behind the names of the two people, the Guardian.

"They're Guardians!" Sure enough, they should be the guardians who came to protect Su Jiuyue! The corners of Qingluan's lips hooked, it didn't take much effort to come by, as long as he was around the "protagonist", all the clues would gather towards the "protagonist".

"So... They are Su Jiuyue's guardians? The white dove was a little surprised, but also a little clear.

How could the reincarnation of Le Xian not have the protection of a guardian.

"Well, kill them."

Qingluan held her cheeks, as if to say that the weather was good today.

"Huh?" The white pigeon was stunned for a moment.

"Kill them, and it just so happens that our identity is gone." Qingluan hooked her lips and smiled, she was worried about what identity they wanted to stay by Su Jiuyue's side and help her find the five crystal beads, now, don't they have a ready-made identity?

"But..."Bai Ge understood Qingluan's thoughts, and frowned slightly, "Otherwise, let's keep them first, maybe it will be useful in the future." ”

Two are just little kids...

"It's not good for us to keep it." Qingluan looked at the white pigeon.

"But... But if you kill it, it will destroy the trajectory of the world..."

"You're wrong white dove, it's not about destroying the trajectory of the world." Qingluan tilted his head and laughed softly, a silver light flowing through his dark eyes, "We're just intervening in the trajectory of the world." ”

The white pigeon was stunned and bit his lower lip slightly, "Qingluan, give them to me." ”

"I promise you, I will never let them appear in front of you."

Qingluan raised her eyelids and looked at her, but did not speak.

"Qingluan...", the white dove begged.

"Okay, listen to you." Qingluan laughed again, innocent and harmless, and bright and bright.

It's just two children, since the white pigeon wants to save it, let her save it.

The white dove finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled softly.

"Thank you, Qingluan."