Tears welled up in Ling Yelan's eyes in an instant, and she nodded as she wept, expressing that she already understood the matter.
Lin Tian let go of his hand, looked at her face, and said with a light smile, his feelings for Ling Yelan probably stemmed from the fact that he picked up a child from a young age and taught her how to be a human being.
"Why are you crying? In terms of age, you are not a child anymore, so you won't cry."
Wiping away the tears on his face vigorously, Ling Yelan looked at Lin Tian's face, as if he wanted to engrave Lin Tian's appearance in his heart forever.
Putting his hand on Ling Yelan's forehead, a wisp of purple air shot out from his fingertips, shining on Ling Yelan's forehead.
Suddenly, a light blue flower appeared on Ling Yelan's forehead. The petals were so thin that they floated in the air like feathers, and were quickly blown away by the wind.
Lin Tian withdrew his fingers and smiled with satisfaction.
"I recorded a lot of exercises that are suitable for you to learn. If we have to part in the next second, you can't waste these resources."
At this time, no one stepped forward to disturb her. Lin Tian knew that it was Ling Yelan's idea to put it bluntly, and she naturally didn't want anyone to disturb her subconsciously.
Ling Yelan nodded vigorously, she really wanted to become stronger now, not because of her self-esteem, nor because of anything else, she just wanted to become stronger, stronger.
Lin Tian smiled, turned around, and issued an ultimatum to the group of immortal cultivators behind him.
None of the people present are innocent, and they will now have to pay the price for their debt to the Nine Nether Heavenly Silkworm Clan!
"Snacks, this is your state of mind, kill them and cross the past, and grow into a real king!"
Hearing Lin Tian's words, the group of immortal cultivators immediately panicked and fell to their knees on the ground. They were really scared.
However, Ling Yelan didn't pay attention to them. She was very determined now. These monks were her inner demons. Only by overcoming the inner demons could she become stronger and less afraid of any difficulties.
These immortal cultivators knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, but Ling Yelan still didn't respond.
Now she has no heart, no weakness, only hardness left.
No feeling in this world can be stronger than her.
"Sister, let's do it together."
Ling Yelan took a deep breath, took Lin Tian's hand and said.
Lin Tian nodded slightly, and he also knew that he didn't need to say anything, because the crimes of these immortal cultivators were too serious.
No matter what you say or do, there will be no improvement. They must pay the price and die.
Lin Tian released his coercion, and a huge aura instantly enveloped these immortal cultivators.
"what!"
"What a terrifying aura, run away!"
Seeing such a scene, the group of immortal cultivators shouted, wanting to escape from this place, from this space.
But it's already too late, how can Lin Tian's strength be resisted by these mortals?
Ling Yelan stared at the group of immortal cultivators coldly, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.
Her eyes were shining red, and at this moment, she didn't care about anything anymore.
In her eyes, these monks are nothing more than a bunch of ants.
A long sword suddenly appeared in Ling Yelan's hand, and she pointed it at the group of monks.
"Pfft."
A spray of blood sprayed out from the throats of the group of immortal cultivators, and the throats of those cultivators were all severed. They stared at their own throats with wide-eyed horror.
Blood flowed down the neck, staining the ground with blood. The group of immortal cultivators died, completely dead, and no one survived.
Ling Yelan shifted her gaze to the head of the other side, and she said coldly: "You guys, it's your turn."
"I, we dare not, never again."
"Please, please don't hurt us, please don't kill us."
"Don't kill us, please don't kill us!"
The group of monks were terrified, and they knelt down on the ground, crying and begging Ling Yelan for mercy.
"Sister, please don't kill us, we are willing to surrender, we are willing to be cows and horses, please let us go!"
"Please, please don't kill us!"
A monk cried and said.
"I beg you!
"As I said before, your death is atonement. Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I don't need cattle and horses like you."
"We don't want to die!"
……
Those cultivators cried and begged, their faces full of pain.
"Let's do it, snack food."
Lin Tian said to Ling Yelan indifferently.
Ling Yelan didn't speak, but nodded, raised the long sword high, and swung it down at the group of masters.
"Pfft."
The long sword pierced a person's shoulder, pierced directly, and nailed him to the wall. This scene made everyone tremble, and fear emerged from the bottom of their hearts.
"Sister, I don't have any heart anymore, and I won't be soft-hearted anymore. My heart is now firm and indestructible."
"If you stop me from becoming stronger, then I can only use you to pay homage to my heart."
Ling Yelan's voice was icy cold without a trace of warmth, and deep despair emerged in the hearts of the group of cultivators.
This group of people used to be her own nightmare, and now she is going to become their nightmare.
With a cold snort, Ling Yelan swung his arm suddenly, and the long sword immediately turned into countless afterimages and fell down.
Puff puff……
The long sword pierced the throats of one head after another, cutting off their vitality.
After Ling Yelan killed them, she was also tired, put away her long sword, and sat slumped on the ground.
The surrounding environment is also changing in bursts, Lin Tian knows that they can finally return to reality.
At this time, Lin Tian found that Ling Yelan had closed his eyes, as if he was resting.
"Snack, take a rest first, and when you wake up, I believe everything will be fine."
Lin Tian touched Ling Yelan's head and said with a smile.
Ling Yelan didn't open her eyes, her heart was very peaceful, as if she didn't feel anything.
"What you just said is wrong. People still need a hot heart. A cold heart will only make you gradually lose the feeling of being alive..."
Lin Tian sighed lightly and continued, she didn't know if Ling Yelan could really hear it.
"Now you are not suitable for this. Your character will kill yourself."
Ling Yelan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he understood Lin Tian's words, but he didn't open his eyes, and didn't express anything.
"But don't worry, snack foodie. In a limited time, I will help you find yourself and become a complete Ling Yelan, instead of letting you simply imitate my appearance."
Lin Tian let go of his hand, looked at her face, and said with a light smile, his feelings for Ling Yelan probably stemmed from the fact that he picked up a child from a young age and taught her how to be a human being.
"Why are you crying? In terms of age, you are not a child anymore, so you won't cry."
Wiping away the tears on his face vigorously, Ling Yelan looked at Lin Tian's face, as if he wanted to engrave Lin Tian's appearance in his heart forever.
Putting his hand on Ling Yelan's forehead, a wisp of purple air shot out from his fingertips, shining on Ling Yelan's forehead.
Suddenly, a light blue flower appeared on Ling Yelan's forehead. The petals were so thin that they floated in the air like feathers, and were quickly blown away by the wind.
Lin Tian withdrew his fingers and smiled with satisfaction.
"I recorded a lot of exercises that are suitable for you to learn. If we have to part in the next second, you can't waste these resources."
At this time, no one stepped forward to disturb her. Lin Tian knew that it was Ling Yelan's idea to put it bluntly, and she naturally didn't want anyone to disturb her subconsciously.
Ling Yelan nodded vigorously, she really wanted to become stronger now, not because of her self-esteem, nor because of anything else, she just wanted to become stronger, stronger.
Lin Tian smiled, turned around, and issued an ultimatum to the group of immortal cultivators behind him.
None of the people present are innocent, and they will now have to pay the price for their debt to the Nine Nether Heavenly Silkworm Clan!
"Snacks, this is your state of mind, kill them and cross the past, and grow into a real king!"
Hearing Lin Tian's words, the group of immortal cultivators immediately panicked and fell to their knees on the ground. They were really scared.
However, Ling Yelan didn't pay attention to them. She was very determined now. These monks were her inner demons. Only by overcoming the inner demons could she become stronger and less afraid of any difficulties.
These immortal cultivators knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, but Ling Yelan still didn't respond.
Now she has no heart, no weakness, only hardness left.
No feeling in this world can be stronger than her.
"Sister, let's do it together."
Ling Yelan took a deep breath, took Lin Tian's hand and said.
Lin Tian nodded slightly, and he also knew that he didn't need to say anything, because the crimes of these immortal cultivators were too serious.
No matter what you say or do, there will be no improvement. They must pay the price and die.
Lin Tian released his coercion, and a huge aura instantly enveloped these immortal cultivators.
"what!"
"What a terrifying aura, run away!"
Seeing such a scene, the group of immortal cultivators shouted, wanting to escape from this place, from this space.
But it's already too late, how can Lin Tian's strength be resisted by these mortals?
Ling Yelan stared at the group of immortal cultivators coldly, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.
Her eyes were shining red, and at this moment, she didn't care about anything anymore.
In her eyes, these monks are nothing more than a bunch of ants.
A long sword suddenly appeared in Ling Yelan's hand, and she pointed it at the group of monks.
"Pfft."
A spray of blood sprayed out from the throats of the group of immortal cultivators, and the throats of those cultivators were all severed. They stared at their own throats with wide-eyed horror.
Blood flowed down the neck, staining the ground with blood. The group of immortal cultivators died, completely dead, and no one survived.
Ling Yelan shifted her gaze to the head of the other side, and she said coldly: "You guys, it's your turn."
"I, we dare not, never again."
"Please, please don't hurt us, please don't kill us."
"Don't kill us, please don't kill us!"
The group of monks were terrified, and they knelt down on the ground, crying and begging Ling Yelan for mercy.
"Sister, please don't kill us, we are willing to surrender, we are willing to be cows and horses, please let us go!"
"Please, please don't kill us!"
A monk cried and said.
"I beg you!
"As I said before, your death is atonement. Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I don't need cattle and horses like you."
"We don't want to die!"
……
Those cultivators cried and begged, their faces full of pain.
"Let's do it, snack food."
Lin Tian said to Ling Yelan indifferently.
Ling Yelan didn't speak, but nodded, raised the long sword high, and swung it down at the group of masters.
"Pfft."
The long sword pierced a person's shoulder, pierced directly, and nailed him to the wall. This scene made everyone tremble, and fear emerged from the bottom of their hearts.
"Sister, I don't have any heart anymore, and I won't be soft-hearted anymore. My heart is now firm and indestructible."
"If you stop me from becoming stronger, then I can only use you to pay homage to my heart."
Ling Yelan's voice was icy cold without a trace of warmth, and deep despair emerged in the hearts of the group of cultivators.
This group of people used to be her own nightmare, and now she is going to become their nightmare.
With a cold snort, Ling Yelan swung his arm suddenly, and the long sword immediately turned into countless afterimages and fell down.
Puff puff……
The long sword pierced the throats of one head after another, cutting off their vitality.
After Ling Yelan killed them, she was also tired, put away her long sword, and sat slumped on the ground.
The surrounding environment is also changing in bursts, Lin Tian knows that they can finally return to reality.
At this time, Lin Tian found that Ling Yelan had closed his eyes, as if he was resting.
"Snack, take a rest first, and when you wake up, I believe everything will be fine."
Lin Tian touched Ling Yelan's head and said with a smile.
Ling Yelan didn't open her eyes, her heart was very peaceful, as if she didn't feel anything.
"What you just said is wrong. People still need a hot heart. A cold heart will only make you gradually lose the feeling of being alive..."
Lin Tian sighed lightly and continued, she didn't know if Ling Yelan could really hear it.
"Now you are not suitable for this. Your character will kill yourself."
Ling Yelan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he understood Lin Tian's words, but he didn't open his eyes, and didn't express anything.
"But don't worry, snack foodie. In a limited time, I will help you find yourself and become a complete Ling Yelan, instead of letting you simply imitate my appearance."
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