The corners of Ling Tianlai's lips trembled slightly.

A great grievance came to her heart and smashed into her heart sullenly.

Tears quickly accumulated in her eyes, and she swirled around—"Wow! ”

Ling Tianlai threw himself into Di Ze's arms, tears bursting into his eyes.

"Master...... Master...... The apprentice is on the verge of death! She couldn't stop crying, tears flowed down her face.

Di Ze sighed softly, patted her back and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's not good for the teacher, and it's for the teacher that Tianlai has been wronged." ”

"Wow......" Ling Tianlai cried more and more uncomfortable.

But, in heaven and earth, who can save her from fire and water in her most critical moment?

Who can give her the warmest embrace, but blame herself for not being right?

Who can treat her as a treasure in their hearts and pour everything into her?

It's Master.

Master alone is enough.

****

The man didn't know what kind of force he used, Ling Tianlai was seriously injured, his heart and lungs were damaged, Ling Tianlai was asleep, and he couldn't stop moaning.

Di Ze's fingertips fell on her heart, and the pale golden green light flowed, and the vigorous life qi machine sank into Ling Tianlai's heart.

The little face that suddenly rose from the pain immediately became calmer.

Ling Tianlai only felt that her heart was warm, she seemed to have fallen into a strange dream, everything in the dream was a faint golden green, and when she took a deep breath, she felt a rich life qi, rushing to her face.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance of lotus, and there seemed to be a faint sound of the piano.

Ling Tianlai plucked the flowers and trees, and saw the waterfall falling in the nine heavens at a glance, but the sound of the waterfall falling was like a crisp drumbeat, and on the high cliff, someone stood in front of the waterfall, and the heaven and earth were crossed by seven five-colored strings, which were dazzling and scorching.

Ling Tianlai sighed in his heart.

The man's back was a little familiar, like a master!

He raised his finger and swept the strings, and the strange tune actually came with a pattern visible to the naked eye, Ling Tianlai took a closer look, only to find that the melody was actually a Dao sound.

Her eyes widened.

It's just a tune, and it can talk about the debut rhyme.

Ling Tianlai curiously captured those rhymes, but the next moment, he saw someone coming.

She dodged suddenly, and saw a red dress from a distance, the red dress was fierce, like the red glow falling in the twilight Spring Festival Gala, slender and elegant, with light steps, and rushed to the master in a hurry.

"Di Ze, the blood cherry blossoms in Nanshan are blooming, shall we go to enjoy the flowers together?" The woman's voice was light, like the sound of nine heavens.

Ling Tianlai's heart moved, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his heart.

Is she dreaming now, or is she actually here?

Probably dreaming.

Although Shizun is still a master, he is not as indifferent as the Divine Monarch in reality.

The master turned his head slightly, raised his eyelashes and smiled: "Xuannu, what trouble have you caused in the past few days?" ”

Ling Tianlai's heart trembled.

Xuannu ......

The woman in red is a Xuannu......

"I didn't!" Xuannu immediately denied it, "I'm saving people, saving people's lives, and winning the seventh-level floating slaughter!" ”

Di Ze raised his eyelashes and smiled lightly: "Well, you burned my Divine Palace to save that person, how should this account be calculated?" ”

“…… Di Ze, isn't it good for me to accompany you? ”

…………

Ling Tianlai's body trembled.

Isn't this the past of the master?

Shizun had never smiled at her like that.

Shizun has never spoiled her so much.

It was the Xuannu who burned his shrine, and he could also smile lightly, although he asked in his mouth, but the spoiling in his demeanor was self-evident!

Ling Tianlai's heart began to ache suddenly.

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