Listening to Jun Lichen's words, Ling Yao looked at Jun Lichen coldly and slowly spoke, "Why are you here?" ”

There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

"Master, isn't it normal for an apprentice to be here?"

Jun Lichen opened his mouth as a matter of course.

Master seemed very strange to ask these questions.

He's an apprentice, so it's normal to be here.

Master became weird.

Ling Yao sneered and said, "Didn't you betray me at the beginning? Why are you embarrassed to call me Master now? ”

The memories in my mind are getting clearer and the feelings are getting clearer!

What happened to Ling Yao's God of War, she felt the same way!

"Betrayal? Master, where does this begin? ”

Jun Lichen looked puzzled, his eyes looked at the woman in front of him, the woman's face was pale, and there was a touch of hatred in her beautiful phoenix eyes.

He really didn't understand where he had offended Master.

"Master, did you have any nightmares?"

Jun asked puzzled.

Ling Yao calmed down and summoned the Qilin.

I saw a cute cute beast appear in Ling Yao's sight.

Seeing the Qilin coming, Ling Yao suddenly burst into tears, this feeling may be Ling Yao's God of War.

Could this be a return to the beginning?

"Have I slept for a hundred years?"

Ling Yao asked calmly.

"Yes, Master."

Jun Lichen responded honestly, looking at Ling Yao with puzzled eyes.

Ling Yao thought back to the past, she had been sleeping for a hundred years because she led the troops to the expedition and almost died, but fortunately, she won the battle and did not fall behind.

At this time, there are still five years before the heroine appears.

Five years later, that woman will target her everywhere, just because the heroine does not agree with her philosophy.

Everyone will also listen to the heroine, including her apprentices, sisters, and cronies.

It didn't take long for a black figure and a purple figure to also appear in Ling Yao's line of sight.

The black figure is the second disciple Mo Hanyuan, with a cold aura all over his body.

The purple figure is the third disciple Yun Jinheng, with a pair of fox eyes that are fascinating.

Ling Yao tried her best to calm down, her current apprentice had not betrayed her, and she had not led her troops to Canglan yet.

None of this has happened yet.

"Master, are you alright?"

Looking at Ling Yao's stunned appearance, Mo Hanyuan asked in a low voice.

"Master, you don't seem to have a good face."

Yun Jinheng held a folding fan in his hand and fanned it casually, with a graceful appearance.

Faced with the three of them's concerned questions, but there was no concern in their eyes, Ling Yao only felt sarcastic and disgusting.

So, Ling Yao had a cold face and said, "You all get out of here, I don't want to see you." ”

She didn't want to see these men.

All of them are traitors.

Knowing the ending, how could she have a crush on these three traitors?

The three of them looked at each other, and the master was angry.

They didn't stay with Master for long, and the Master had a gentle personality and cared for them.

Now, Master is angry with them.

The three of them left Ling Yao's room with cold faces.

The woman was so inexplicable that she woke up angry at them.

It's like a psychopath.

Yun Jinheng walked leisurely behind, shaking the fan in his hand unhurriedly, and he said leisurely: "What's wrong with Master?" When I woke up, I was a different person. ”

Mo Hanyuan clasped his hands around his chest and said indifferently: "Maybe this is the nature of our master?" The gentleness of the past is all pretended, you know, she is a general who can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, how can she be mild? ”

"Senior Brother Mo is reasonable, let's not be deceived by her appearance."

Yun Jinheng echoed.

The three of them didn't really want to apprentice at the beginning, it was the woman who took the initiative to accept it, and they apprenticed.

There are many powerful gods and goddesses in the heavenly realm, and if you want to worship a teacher, you have to worship even more powerful.

In the dormitory

Ling Yao hugged the Qilin and lowered her head to drop a few kisses on the Qilin's forehead.

When everyone betrayed her and didn't believe in Ling Yao's God of War, only Qilin didn't betray Ling Yao's God of War, and he also blocked a heavenly thunder for Ling Yao's God of War.

"Qilin, in the future, our master and servant will depend on each other, the heavenly realm is unkind, and it is not worth my life for them! Go to the goddamn fairy road, from now on I am willing to step on the Shura road and live for myself. ”

Ling Yao's eyes were firm, since she was a book wearer, she would definitely not be able to work for the heavenly realm as conscientiously as Ling Yao's God of War, and the final result would be that everyone betrayed her relatives and left.

She didn't want to be the god who saved the people, and the ending ended so miserably.

Whoever wants to be the god of war of this great injustice, who should go, she is not rare.

Qilin blinked his big smart eyes, as if he understood Ling Yao's words, and spit out his pink little tongue and licked the back of Ling Yao's hand twice.

That night, it rained heavily.

Ling Yao was dressed in a magnificent and bewitching red dress, her belt was tightly tied up to show that her waist was slender, and three thousand green silks were scattered behind her at will, looking out in the distance.

Outside, lightning and thunder roared, and the leaves were knocked to the ground.

This rain will be a long time, and a flood is about to sweep the world.

The heavenly realm will naturally not be harmed, but the human realm will be devastated.

Ling Yao's God of War was ordered to go to the human world to rescue mortals when he was in danger, but in the end, he didn't have any credit, but instead ended up with an infamy of killing criminals.

Thinking of this, Ling Yao left the Ethereal Mountain and took the Qilin to the Heavenly Monarch Hall in the rain.

She went to ask for her resignation, and it was not surprising that Tianjun readily agreed.

Prior to this, Ling Yao's God of War had already made a lot of achievements, and the Heavenly Monarch was also afraid that her merits would be overpowered.

After resigning from the position of general, Ling Yao did not leave immediately, because she met the master who made Ling Yao's God of War punish by the Heavenly Thunder God.

Because of the punishment of the Heavenly Thunder God, the Qilin died.

Ling Yao suppressed his murderous intent so that he didn't rush forward and kill the ruthless man.

Just looked at him indifferently.

Although the Qilin was still alive now, those terrifying memories that belonged to Ling Yao's God of War were all left in Ling Yao's mind and lingered.

The man walked past him, his brows furrowed slightly, Ling Yao didn't even salute when he saw him, and the respect he had had for him in the past was gone.

There seemed to be a lot of hatred in those eyes.

This made the man wonder.

How could Ling Yao become like this?

The man was puzzled, and glanced back at Ling Yao again, the woman was dressed in dazzling red, standing in the corridor, and the crystal clear rain curtain behind her made her whole person more and more arrogant and indifferent.

In addition to hatred, there seemed to be a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

It wasn't until the man disappeared from her sight that Ling Yao came back to her senses, she lowered her eyes, the hand in her sleeve was clenched into a fist, and the sharp nails had pierced into the palm of her hand.

She couldn't feel the pain, because the hatred in her heart had already consumed the pain.