"I'm sorry, it's all my fault," Lin Zezhong suddenly approached her and whispered.
Zhao Tianqin was too lazy to pay attention to the convulsing man, and let him hold him, looking at the book in his hand. Suddenly the book was taken away and placed on the table.
Lin Zezhong approached her and kissed her softly.
He brushed his hand... Looking at her suppressed fear, he stopped and took her into his arms, "I'm sorry, I just made sure you are still afraid of me. Don't be afraid!"
Zhao Tianqin cried so hard that she couldn't catch her breath and didn't stop. Lin Zezhong had no choice but to pat her back gently. Her sad cries extinguished the anxiety that had just been aroused in him. He lowered his voice.
He comforted her softly in her ear, "I didn't know you were so scared. I'm sorry. I won't do it anymore. Don't be afraid of me..."
Zhao Tianqin couldn't help crying. Even if he stopped, she still felt terrified. It was like going back to her most painful night as a newlywed... and the pain of 10 years. She was still terrified. She didn't even know that she was completely fine.
I wonder if I can accept him.
She really regretted why she had to provoke him. She could live a good life by herself without having to bear all this pain. Zhao Tianqin pushed him away, and a green cocoon suddenly wrapped around her curled up body.
Lin Zezhong looked at her who was so sad, but he couldn't get close to her. He shouldn't test the biggest pain in her heart. Even if she got better, it would be difficult for her to accept herself, right? He actually tried to tear her apart when she didn't get better.
Open her painful wounds.
A thick dark green mist appeared in the space, and Lin Zezhong was instantly kicked out of her space. Lin Zezhong looked at the whirlpool passage that was not closed, and went in again, but was still kicked out of her space instantly. He tried countless times and still got the same result.
He was kicked out as soon as he entered. What on earth was that? She was not in danger, right? Why couldn't he feel anything?
Zhao Tianqin was confused, why did these fogs appear again? But it felt so comfortable that she wanted to sleep forever. She fell asleep with this thought.
When she woke up again, she still felt the same as last time, feeling refreshed and refreshed after a good sleep!
She suddenly sensed that a large number of people from the Blood Lotus clan suddenly appeared in the world. She couldn't help but murmured in a low voice in surprise, "Master"
Zhao Tianqin jumped out of the space and teleported to the wall. Just as he was about to step out, his arm was pulled, and a low and hoarse voice sounded, "Where are you going? Are you leaving me?"
Zhao Tianqin turned around and looked at him with pursed lips. A feeling of anger kept coming up. She raised her hand and looked at him indifferently. Unable to fight, she put down her hand and turned around to step out of the wall, ignoring the man who was pulling her arm.
The man came out with his hands. A stream of light enveloped Zhao Tianqin and separated Lin Zezhong. When the stream of light disappeared, she changed into a white Hanfu dress, with pink and white blood lotus embroidered on the layers of gauze.
She teleported and arrived at Ziyun Pavilion.
"Master," Zhao Tianqin shouted urgently, running quickly towards a beautiful woman dressed in the same style as her, threw herself into her arms and held her, "Master, I miss you so much. You."
I'm finally back, where have you been all these years!" Tears fell on Yun Wen's shoulders.
"Yes, I'm back. Why are you crying over such a happy thing? This is the first time Master has seen you cry!" Yun Wen's beautiful face was full of distress and tolerance. He grabbed his sleeve and wiped away Zhao Tianqin's tears.
"You are already a Holy King and still act like a child. You can't come back without your master..."
Yun Wen suddenly raised her head and looked at the man in green at the door in confusion. The power of the man in green frightened her. She felt the same power as Zhao Tianqin, "Who are you?"
"I am Tianqin's friend Zezhong, master." Lin Zezhong bowed slightly and bowed his hands.
"Tian Qin, you have formed a contract." Yun Wen turned to look at the apprentice in her arms. She only left her for a few days and the apprentice formed a contract!
"Yes, Master," Zhao Tianqin whispered to Master, then turned to Lin Zezhong and said, "Go back to Yunge first and wait for me."
"Master, let's go back to the room and talk." Zhao Tianqin took Master's warm hand and returned to the small round table in the room to sit down.
"Master, where have you been for the past 80,000 years?" Zhao Tianqin asked doubtfully.
"80,000 years? Master has only been away for 80 years. Is it possible that the flow rate of Wuwu Holy World is different from that of our world?" Yunwen asked in surprise. She suddenly said sadly, "Tianqin, can you help Master find it?"
Are you looking for your master Ziyang Shengjun? I can't sense where he is. We met in Wuwu Holy World and formed a contract..."
"Okay, congratulations, Master, for getting what you wanted..." Zhao Tianqin said with a smile, sensing the entire world without noticing, "Master, he is not in the world."
"Not here? Where can he go if he's not here?" Yun Wen frowned and thought hard.
"Yes, do you know where he went? Maybe? It's easier for me to find something." Zhao Tianqin asked with a smile. The master finally came back. This master who taught her to grow up has been with each other for 50,000 years, just like father and mother.
As a woman who takes care of her and teaches her to grow up, she can come back to see her often and tell her anything...
"Xinhuo Realm, right? Find him and bring him back, okay?" Yun Wen thought about it and said. He said that he had been to Xinhuo Realm, so was he there?
"Okay, I got it." Zhao Tianqin locked on the Xinhuo Realm and sensed that her master, Ziyang, was flying towards the wall of the Xinhuo Realm. She frowned, formed a big hand and grabbed Ziyang, and the next second, the stars moved, and Ziyang appeared.
In front of the two of them.
Ziyang Shengjun looked wary. Who caught him? He was too weak. He was imprisoned and could not resist at all. The next second he suddenly appeared in his wife's Ziyun Pavilion. His wife and a delicate and agile girl were looking at him.
Looking at him, the pressure on his body made people feel frightened. Is he the king of their clan?
"Who are you?" Zi Yang has an inexplicable affection for the girl in front of him. She is definitely the king of their clan...
"Master, Master, I won't disturb your gathering. I'll go to the clan leader." Zhao Tianqin stood up with a smile and teleported to the door of the clan leader's Lotus Pavilion.
"Holy King, please come in. The patriarch has ordered that you can come in at any time," the guard at the door said respectfully.
Zhao Tianqin teleported into the living room and sat down.
"Holy King, how come our Blood Lotus clan has turned golden?" Clan leader Lian Wu teleported over and asked worriedly.
"This is a clan level promotion. A large number of members of our Blood Lotus clan have returned. Do you want me to send them all back to the clan? Those are clansmen who will disappear in 300,000 years." Zhao Tianqin looked at the clan leader calmly.
asked.
"Really? I'll inform everyone to gather at the Blood Lotus Terrace." Lian Wu missed his wife very much when she thought about disappearing. Is she going to come back? She couldn't stop laughing...
"Yes." Zhao Tianqin teleported to the Blood Lotus Platform, transformed into a chair on the high platform and sat down. After a while, all the clan members teleported over one after another. Everyone was informed and stood quietly. No one was whispering or making any noise. Only
They are so excited that their tribesmen who have disappeared for 300,000 years are coming back, and their missing friends and family are coming back, which makes them extremely excited...
"Everyone is here to pay homage to the Holy King." Lian Wu bowed slightly and said respectfully, and all the clan members also bowed slightly and saluted.
The next second Lin Zezhong appeared next to Zhao Tianqin.
"Greetings to the ancestor," the clan leader led the clan members and bowed slightly to salute respectfully.