Ling Tianlai suddenly remembered Gong Yueye's words, his past, his hatred and hatred, his hometown...... Yes, how can a person like Master have hatred and hatred?

It must have been a dream, just a slight sadness.

Ling Tianlai couldn't help but nod vigorously.

Di Ze curled his eyelashes and smiled lightly.

That smile amazed time, amazed the passing years, and became a barb that pierced her heart deeply and couldn't pull out, and it hurt when she touched it.

What Ling Tianlai didn't know was that many years later, she thought that if Master had been strict with her, she would not hate him so much, hate his departure, hate his gentleness, hate him for giving her everything, but did not accompany her through the rest of her life.

A group of old men of the Wu clan were all silent, each glanced at each other, and they all read a sentence from each other's eyes-Heaven and man are a little gentle......

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In the past few days, Ling Tianlai's head has been a little swollen, and she can't digest the things taught by her master, and at the same time, the Sanpin Dan Fu has also been put on the drawing schedule, although there is no blood of the Fu Beast, but a big clan like the Wu Clan, finding the blood of some demon beasts still has this strength.

Ling Tianlai opened his eyes again from his cultivation, and faintly, he also felt the surging battle qi in his body.

Once you enter the high-level war spirit, if you want to enter the first level, you must first condense the battle crystal, and the aura required for this is probably the sum of all the aura before the battle spirit level, and even those aura is just a drop in the bucket.

Ling Tianlai knew that there would be a battle with the Demon Spirit Cave, and it would definitely be a life-and-death battle, and she had to improve her strength as soon as possible in order to have more weight to win.

Slowly exhaling a breath of fresh air, Ling Tianlai jumped out of the house, and when he pushed open the door, he saw Jon leaning against the shade of the tree, his eyelashes hanging slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ling Tianlai was slightly stunned, and then stepped forward and said, "Jon, something?" ”

Jon suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed Ling Tianlai and said, "I heard about the corpse array, Shaoqiu was captured by the Demon Spirit Cave, right?" ”

The corners of Ling Tianlai's lips twitched.

This kind of thing can't be hidden for long.

Long Shaoqiu is a descendant of the Dragon Clan, and since she told Jon this, then Jon will know sooner or later.

What she fears is that Jon is too impulsive and will do stupid things.

"The corpse-attracting array needs dragon blood to activate, and Long Shaoqiu is the only remaining descendant of the dragon clan with dragon blood." Ling Tianlai spoke slowly, but his eyes fell on Jon, whose face was pale, and he said firmly: "No matter what, I will rescue Brother Long, don't worry." ”

"I'm going too!" Jon spoke suddenly, a more determined light in his eyes.

"If he gives birth to me, I will live, and if he dies, I will not live alone!"

Ling Tian was stunned, and when he was about to say something, he saw that Jon had already turned around and left.

Ling Tianlai's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by something, Jon's feelings were far more intense than hers, if the master was in danger, could she also live and die with the master?

A hand landed on her shoulder, Ling Tianlai's body stiffened, tilting her head slightly, and all she could see in her field of vision was a jade-colored corner.

"The blood of the demon beast has been sent, so let's practice drawing the Sanpindan talisman today."

Ling Tianlai paused, turned to look at Di Ze, and the light in his eyes gradually blaze: "Master, I can rescue Brother Long, right?" ”

"As long as you have hope, there is nothing in this world that cannot be done." Tize spoke softly.

Ling Tian smiled suddenly: "Master is right, as long as there is hope, you will definitely succeed." ”

Di Ze was slightly stunned, looking at her smiling like a flower, and suddenly felt that this brightness needed him to give up a lot to care, he raised his hand and landed on her cheek.

Ling Tianlai paused, only to feel that the fingers that fell on his cheeks were as cool as snow, cool and cool, seeping into the bottom of his heart.

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