Chapter 135: A Tear of Blood Slowly Flowed Down From the Corner of Her Eye......
After confirming that Long Ming and Qingluan were in love, Ling Le did not destroy them and did not lose his mind.
She struggled for a while......
During that time, she wanted to let herself die, but also to seek an answer.
After Qingluan and Long Ming exchanged heartfelt feelings, she asked Long Ming a question.
"What am I in your heart?"
Long Ming was stunned by the question, he looked at Ling Le with a strange and puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand why she asked such a question.
After seeing Long Ming's reaction, Ling Le smiled...... There was a hint of bitterness in that smile.
She gave up.
Just as she was about to leave the garrison of the million immortal soldiers led by Long Ming, the demon clan suddenly attacked.
That battle between gods and demons was fought very fiercely, with countless casualties.
Ling Le had just left not far before he sensed ......
The talisman she gave to Long Ming was destroyed!
That was because she begged her master for a long time, and asked for a talisman artifact for Long Ming.
It was cast by Rong Yin, the only god in the Six Realms, and the only one who could destroy this talisman artifact was the Demon God!
Thinking of this, Ling Le barely hesitated at all, and immediately turned around and flew towards the God and Demon Battlefield in front of him.
The moment Ling Le arrived, it was the moment when the Demon God struck Long Ming with all his might.
Without the slightest hesitation, she flew directly in front of Long Ming.
At that moment, Long Ming was stunned, and Qingluan, who was tightly protected by Long Ming, was also stunned.
Even the demon god who slapped Ling Le was stunned.
The moment Ling Le was hit, Rong Yin, who was far away from the Goddess Peak, spit out a mouthful of blood unexpectedly.
A divine soul he had left on Ling Le's body was forcibly dispersed.
It was a talisman he left for Bao Lingle's life.
Thinking of this, Rong Yin disappeared into the Goddess Peak and appeared in the distant battlefield of gods and demons.
The moment Rong Yin arrived, a fire of nirvana rose into the sky......
The phoenix's chirp sounded as if it could pierce their eardrums.
The people present, except for Rong Yin, who was a god, and the demon god, as well as Long Ming and Qingluan, who were specially protected by Ling Le, the other demon clans and immortal soldiers and immortal generals vomited blood and fell to the ground......
"Phoenix Nirvana!" An exclamation sounded above the battlefield of gods and demons.
At the moment when everyone was terrified of the Nirvana Flame and involuntarily retreated to dodge, only Rong Yin stepped forward and came to Ling Le's side.
When Ling Le was in pain and feeling hopeless, a cold hand grabbed her frighteningly hot little hand.
In the midst of pain and despair, this coldness relieved Ling Le's imminent collapse of his consciousness and awakened him a little.
She turned her head in pain and looked at the people around her......
Ling Le smiled when she saw Rong Yin's face clearly, and at the same time, a bright red tear of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of her eye......
"Don't be afraid, the teacher is here." Rong Yin gently wiped away the bloody tears for her and comforted her softly.
Ling Le nodded lightly, his heart was an unreserved trust and dependence on Rong Yin.
Retracting the gaze placed on Rong Yin, she closed her eyes and went all out to endure the pain caused by fighting Nirvana.
From start to finish...... Her eyes never looked at Long Ming's place.
Nirvana Nirvana brought Ling Le not only the purity of her blood, the strength of her strength, but also the transformation of her state of mind.
Love calamity, if it can be broken, it is a new life, and if it can't be seen, it is hell and pain.
Seven emotions and six desires, the difference between one thought.
That fire of nirvana burned for seven hundred and forty-nine days .......
The god Rong Yin was furious because his beloved disciple was injured!