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The person who came out of the island was none other than Zhao Linger's grandma, Mrs. Jiang.

I have to say that this old servant is indeed loyal.

After guarding Zhao Ling'er for so many years, he even lost his life.

"Master Dongxuan, I'm so polite." After looking someone up and down, grandma Jiang said with a somewhat solemn expression.

There was no way not to be solemn. Just now, this loyal servant wanted to use the island protection formation of Xianling Island to block out the uninvited guest in front of him.

But whoever expected it, the other party easily sent the voice to his ear without saying anything, and also revealed his origin in one breath.

With strong strength, coupled with Zhao Ling'er's safety issues involved, how could grandma Jiang and dare not come out.

"Grandma, you're welcome. Pindao has no choice but to come with his disciples this time."

Liu Ruian, who saw the other party's wariness, didn't care about the other party's rudeness in blocking him out.

After returning from the Taoist ceremony, he told what happened to him when Heimiao sent people to the small town of Yuhang.

"According to the information obtained from the leader of Black Miao, they indeed intend to harm Xianling Island." Liu Ruian, a master of Xianfeng Taoism, said seriously:

"To be honest, if it's just like this, Pindao can just send a message."

"But my disciple owed a lot of karma to the island before. As his master, Pindao has to come, and he has no choice but to come."

For Wang Xiaohu, grandma Jiang would not fail to recognize him.

However, this loyal servant was not stupid enough to just say what someone wanted.

"I wonder what the purpose of Master Dongxuan's visit is?" Grandma Jiang asked after being silent for a moment.

"It sounds like a coincidence." Liu Ruian said with a smile as he reached out and touched the head of Wang Xiaohu, who was still holding the sword.

"When something happened to the scoundrel's family, Pindao happened to go out. Otherwise, there would be no reason for him to go to the island to seek medicine by himself."

"Afterwards, Pindao did some calculations and discovered that the little fairy who had helped him before was actually related to Pindao, so she came to settle the matter."

Hearing this, grandma Jiang's hand holding the crutch tightened immediately.

However, now that the person has met, Liu Ruian will naturally not be stupid enough to hand over the initiative to the other party.

Immediately he said, "Sorry for any offense!" and then gently flicked the silver jade whisk in his hand.

Grandma Jiang and Wang Xiaohu, a boy holding a sword, suddenly felt their eyes blurred, and then they found themselves in another place.

Unlike Wang Xiaohu, who had never entered Shuiyuedongtian, grandma Jiang immediately found herself standing in the square outside Lingyue Palace.

Faced with such a strange situation, the loyal servant was shocked at first, but soon a wry smile appeared on his face.

Are you kidding? The reason why Fairy Island can still stand today after the death of Palace Master Lingyue.

It's not because of the powerful power of grandma Jiang, Zhao Ling'er, and those grass and tree spirits.

To be able to reach this day safely, even Heimiao's people had to find another way to invade, all because of the protective power of this island protection formation.

Who would have imagined that such a powerful formation would have no blocking effect on someone.

You only need to think deeply for a moment. If the other party has any malicious intentions, you only need to quietly come to the island.

At that time, the entire Shuiyuedongtian will end.

Jiang, who quickly had various thoughts in her mind, could only step aside and make a gesture of invitation.

"Really please..."

"Grandma, please." Liu Ruian gently waved the white jade and silver whisk in his hand and said with a smile.

That was about a stick of incense, and he couldn't understand what his master was saying. Wang Xiaohu, who had been holding a sword and swallowing the fruits on the table, saw an acquaintance.

"Little fairy!!" Wang Xiaohu shouted with his eyes widened when he saw the person brought in from outside by the old lady.

"You brat, what's the point of yelling!" Liu Ruian, who raised his hand and gave his famous disciple a brain-shattering, said angrily.

"Ouch! It hurts. Master, you hit me again." Wang Xiaohu, holding a sword in one hand and rubbing his forehead with the other, said in a silly voice.

Zhao Ling'er, who had just been given a lot of advice by her grandma, looked at the master and disciple with a look of envy for no reason.

It should be said that during the more than ten years on Fairy Island, Zhao Ling'er lived happily in the first half.

Not only does he have a grandma who loves him, but he also has a master who loves him.

But as the old saying goes, it is precisely because you have had it before that you will feel pain after losing it.

No, after the death of Lingyue Cave Master, Zhao Ling'er felt increasingly lonely even though he had his grandma by his side.

Otherwise, no one would have sneaked outside and happened to meet Wang Xiaohu who came to the island to ask for medicine.

Seeing the seemingly close and warm relationship between this pair of mysterious masters and apprentices, how could Zhao Ling'er not be envious?

"What, Linger, you have a fate with Pindao." Facing Zhao Linger's watery eyes, Liu Ruian said with an awkward smile:

"I believe your grandma has also told you that Pindao is asking you now, are you willing to become Pindao's disciple?"

If this had happened before, Zhao Ling'er would have definitely said NO.

But with Grandma Jiang's advice and persuasion, Zhao Ling'er, who has a gentle personality, just remained silent for a moment and then saluted:

"Ling'er pays homage to...Master."

"Haha... Okay! Okay!"

A picture of Liu Ruian, who was so pregnant and comforted, smiled and flicked the fly whisk in his hand. Zhao Ling'er, who had just bowed down, felt a soft force lifting her up.

"Although it is said that things should be done urgently and everything should be done with simplicity, some things cannot be avoided."

Liu Ruian, whose face was full of joy, took out something and stuffed it into Zhao Ling'er's hand, and said at the same time:

"This is a little thought from my teacher. Although it is not a good thing, it is enough for you now."

Zhao Ling'er, who had no idea that she would have something to gain from just becoming a disciple, subconsciously glanced at her grandma.

Mr. Jiang, who was standing aside, looked at the kit, which was about the size of an adult's palm. He was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"Really, this..."

"This is the treasure bag, and there are some small things in it, which will also be of some benefit to Ling'er's future practice." Liu Ruian waved his hand and said with a smile.

Wang Xiaohu, who was standing behind someone, looked at the palm-sized bag and gave up. He held a sword in one hand and grabbed his master's sleeve with the other and said cutely:

"Master! Why didn't I?!"

"Uh...there's really nothing I can do against you."

Facing the cute eyes of the young lady, Liu Ruian reluctantly took out another skill bag from his body and stuffed it into it, and knocked on the brain again.

But this time, Wang Xiaohu did not cover his head again, but firmly grasped the kit in his hand, with a happy look on his chubby little face.

Seeing the unpretentious interaction between the master and apprentice, not only Zhao Ling'er laughed, but even Jiang on the side breathed a secret sigh of relief. (To be continued.)