Villain: Ninth Samsara, Let The Heroine Cry For Forgiveness

in the sky screen.

Qian Linglong fell from the sky.

There are no more demon masters to stop him.

Immediately, a humanoid immortal appeared beside Qian Linglong and hugged Linglong.

The female immortal with graying hair just briefly checked Qian Linglong's condition, and her expression immediately changed.

"Linglong, you have to hold on."

She shouted to Qian Linglong eagerly.

I'm afraid Qian Linglong won't be able to hold on for the next moment.

It is true that Qian Linglong's injury at this moment is too serious.

Law Manifestation blew up several statues in a row.

His own strength has almost dried up, and his muscles and veins are in a mess.

Even her origin as the Great Saint began to become chaotic.

Gan Linglong's consciousness was already blurred, and only the sound of Na Na was left in his mouth.

The female immortal came close to Qian Linglong's mouth and barely heard it.

What Qian Linglong was unconscious about at this moment was the word "master".

Moisturized by a gentle force.

Qian Linglong slowly woke up.

The moment she opened her eyes, she realized her current situation.

All the muscles and veins in her body were broken.

The source of the Great Saint is exhausted.

Not to mention maintaining the Great Saint Realm, I'm afraid I won't even be able to practice in the future.

"Linglong, you're awake."

The female immortal who saved Qian Linglong before.

See Qian Linglong waking up.

His face suddenly showed joy.

Qian Linglong is the Great Saint with the greatest potential in the human race today.

These human immortals are very optimistic about Linglong's future.

Looking at Qian Linglong who had just woken up, she looked slightly panicked.

The female immortal smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, take your time to recover. We have already gone to find your master. Your master will come to see you soon."

master!

These two words.

But Qian Linglong's face instantly showed an expression of infinite fear.

"No, I don't want to see the master...don't..."

Qian Linglong roared with a hoarse voice.

Such a look.

The female immortal next to her couldn't help but frown, thinking that Qian Linglong's master had done something bad to her in the past, which caused Qian Linglong to be so afraid of him.

But Qian Linglong’s next sentence.

But a look of distress began to appear on her face.

With a frightened expression on her face, Qian Linglong cried almost uncontrollably: "Master, he cares most about my practice. If he sees me like I am now, he will definitely be disappointed, completely disappointed in me, and will never see me again in the future. ...No, I don’t want to see the master...I don’t dare to see him..."

Looking at Qian Linglong who was crying bitterly.

The female immortal walked over with a distressed look on her face, held Qian Linglong in her arms, and said softly: "Linglong, I have also been a master... Don't worry, if your master really cares You, what he cares more about is your safety, not your cultivation."

The comfort of the female Rishi.

Qian Linglong didn't show much joy.

Instead, more fear and uneasiness appeared on her face.

The master cares about her after all.

Still concerned about her cultivation.

She has no idea.

I never dared to think about this problem.

Because in the past ten years, the master seemed to be only interested in her practice and forced her to practice every day.

Only when she reaches a breakthrough in cultivation will she show some joy.

As for the rest.

The masters are very cold.

Everything in the past is recalled in my mind.

Qian Linglong became more and more afraid.

She was afraid that the master would come over and see her current appearance, leave a disappointed look in his eyes, turn around and leave.

If that's the case.

She didn't even know how to continue living in the future.

Lingxiao Palace of Heavenly Palace.

Qian Linglong looked at the frightened version of herself in the picture above her head.

The body began to tremble slightly.

Everything that happened back then began to resurface in her mind.

She was really scared at that time.

I was afraid that when the master came over, he would say "I'm so disappointed", then turn around and leave, never wanting to see her again.

Good thing.

What she worried about later did not happen.

Even because of that.

Let her know.

Her master did not regard her as a tool for cultivation, but truly cared about her.

Thoughts kept running through my mind.

Qian Linglong's body was trembling more and more violently.

"Back then, the master didn't give up on me, but now...where is the master?"

Qian Linglong's eyes flashed with a bit of anxiety.

She wanted to soar into the sky.

Accelerate the scene of the sky ten thousand times.

So that she can be sure as soon as possible.

Where is her master now?

The sky scene continues.

Qian Linglong was brought to the Taichu sculpture by the female immortal.

Her injuries were too severe.

Even this female immortal could only ease her injuries, but could not completely cure Qian Linglong.

so.

She just brought Yu Linglong here.

I want other human immortals to help with the treatment.

Below the huge Taichu sculpture.

Qian Linglong, who could no longer even move, was lying in a simple tent with a dull expression.

Outside the tent.

It can be clearly heard that the human immortals are quarreling over her at this moment.

"Qian Linglong's injuries are too serious. Unless the power of the Taichu God's sculpture is used, there is no way to treat her."

"Linglong's talent is extremely strong. I support using the power of the Taichu God's sculpture."

"Even if we use the power of the Taichu God's sculpture, we still have to discuss how to treat her.

"Yeah, I'm worried about this too. If the power used is too strong, I'm afraid Qian Linglong won't be able to bear it and will die directly. If the power used is too weak, her life can be saved, but her cultivation level may not be enough. The method has been restored.”

"In other words, it is difficult to keep both life and cultivation at the same time...

Listening to the quarrels among the immortals outside.

Some support taking risks.

Some support conservative treatment to save life first.

If Qian Linglong didn't have any strength at this moment.

She wanted to go out and tell these immortals loudly.

Even if she would rather die, she was willing to take the risk and give it a try.

Restoring her cultivation is too important for her.

Because her master is still waiting for her, she wants to go back and continue practicing with her...

Can be biased.

At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to go out and express her opinions.

Just when her face was filled with despair and her eyes were closed, she was waiting for the immortals to make a decision.

In her ears, a voice that was very familiar to her suddenly came.

"Let's talk about repairing it later... Let Linglong survive first, that's the most important thing.

master!

Qian Linglong, who had closed her eyes, suddenly opened them.

With a face full of hope, she looked outside the tent.

She heard it very clearly.

The voice just now was the master's voice.

And more importantly.

The master was not completely disappointed with himself because he lost his cultivation, and even refused to see him again.

"Master, master, master..."

Qian Linglong's eyes were filled with tears as she stared at the entrance of the tent.

She was afraid that all this was her auditory hallucination.

It was a phantom of her imagination.

But the good thing is.

Along with the strong light outside the tent, a very familiar figure of Qian Linglong slowly walked in.

"master."

It was confirmed that everything in front of me was not an illusion.

Qian Linglong's whole body seemed to be filled with strength instantly, and even the pain from her body disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Woo woo woo...

At this moment, Qian Linglong cried like a child who had been wronged and had just met her mother.

Tears flowed from her eyes.

Can't stop.