"No, no..."

There were more and more tears in the red eyes, and the whole body was shaking.

She constantly struggle, want to break free from the chain, not for revenge, just for a hug, in front of the little master.

From Su Han's tone of speech, as well as all the places, everything, everything, Hong Li can definitely tell that the seemingly fragile man in front of him is really the little master he once was.

She disappeared in the deep sea of the sky, only Su Han and the scum who caught her know.

Only from this point, Su Han's identity can be completely determined.

Once upon a time, Hongli thought that his little master would find himself, would untie the seal for himself, and would be able to rescue himself and kill the scum!

Because his little master is the most powerful person in the whole world!

However, she waited, waited, waited

One year later, the little master didn't show up.

Ten years later, the little master still didn't show up.

However, Hongli was not disappointed. She knew that when a monk wanted to shut up, it would be decades, hundreds of years, even thousands of years.

If the little master is so strong, he will be closed for a longer time.

What's more, maybe the owner is looking for himself?

So, she is still waiting, waiting for the little master to find himself and save himself.

A hundred years have passed

Thousands of years have passed

Ten thousand years, also seems to be in the blink of an eye, the past

Little master, still did not come.

Hongli gave up, sad, desperate, also sad.

Is it the little master who doesn't want himself? Looking for yuan Ling to capture himself and seal it here?

After all, the relationship between master and Yuan Ling is so good!

Yuan Ling is also very good to himself in weekdays. Why does he do it to himself?

Is this really the order of the little master?

But Where in the end he provoked the little master, what mistakes, he can tell himself!

If he had known this, why did he have to take him in? Why save yourself?

One hundred thousand years, one million years, ten million years

Until now.

Hongli has no other ideas. No matter what the reason is, Hongli no longer wants to think about it.

Her strength has been completely exhausted. The chain refined by the original stone of the God star has drained her blood, sealed her accomplishments and even shattered her internal organs.

Still alive at the moment, is still hanging a breath.

Don't know why, Yuan Ling didn't want to let himself die, he was torturing himself.

From the beginning of the daily roar of Hongli, it gradually turned into every year, and then into ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, a thousand years

She really has no strength, want to die, can not do.

Now, the little master is here.

After suffering for tens of millions of years, he finally came.

He did not wear the original colorful God armour, did not step on the original Zhenxing God wheel, did not take the original God sword.

But he came.

In the heart of Hongli, the resentment that lasted for tens of thousands of years disappeared in a flash after su Han's voice fell.

She knew that the little master was still the little master.

Time has changed, accomplishments have changed, heaven and earth have changed, samsara has changed

But little master, no change.

"Does it hurt?"

Su Han is still gently stroking the head of red Li, just like when he was saved.

It seems that this can reduce the pain of Hongli.

"No pain..." The corner of red Li's mouth grinned, showing a far fetched smile.

"You hurt..."

Su Han was very gentle: "I know, you hurt, you hurt At the moment, I can't do anything about it

This is very simple, just a few words.

But when Su Han said it, the heart was like to be torn, constantly twitching.

This feeling of heartache is like seeing Liu Qingyao lying on the stone platform, suppressed by the unknown strong man.

It hurts so much that I want to suffocate.

"Little master, don't cry."

Hong Li said with a smile: "you are the most powerful man in the Milky way. You once said that big men don't worship heaven and earth, but only worship their parents. You once said that men don't shed tears when they have tears. You once said that..."

"All right."

Su Han interrupted her and said in a soft voice, "if you say one more word, you will reduce your strength and bear more pain. Don't talk. I see you, you are still there, you have not left me, you have not found the monkey in the dream, you, or my red Li. "Red Li burst into tears in an instant!

"Do you remember the legendary pill?"

Su Han took out two pills, one is hualingdan, the other is broken heart pill.

"You once told me that if one day I really refined a legendary pill, you must eat it first. You are afraid that I will be poisoned. In fact, it is your greedy

"Now, I've refined it. Here you are."

Gently holding up the pill, Su Han's palm trembled a little, this kind of situation, should not have appeared on his body.

Hongli opened her mouth and did not refuse.

Two legendary pills entered Hongli's mouth, but they had little effect.

A product of pills is legendary, but for Hongli, it is useless.

At this moment, Su Han doesn't remember the concept of waste. He only knows that Hongli can reduce the pain in his heart by taking these two pills.

"And this one."

Su Han took out two things one after another. One was from the flesh and blood of ants in the ancient times, and the other was the liquor from the Archaic period.

He gently put the ant's flesh and blood into the mouth of red Li, and poured a gourd of liquor into it.

It was as if the red Li had guessed some delicious wild fruits and had to put them into Su Han's mouth.

At that time, Su Han often hated her dirty hands.

"If I can pick another wild fruit now, even if it's not delicious, it can be put into the little master's mouth, so that you will dislike my dirty hands It's OK. " Red Li spoke softly.

"Boom

At this moment, a burst of startling breath suddenly broke out from Hong Li.

Red Li's face was blue and red, and purple.

Su Han knew it was the liquor that worked.

Ant flesh and blood, it works.

After all, it is the flesh and blood of the divine beast, which can make up for some injuries on Hong Li.

And it's true.

Those huge wounds on Hong Li's body were healing slowly, and her breath became strong, no longer so weak.

"Your little master, though he can't help you out, is not worthless."

Su Han's smile, finally no longer so reluctant.

The recovery of Hongli's injury has greatly relieved his heart.

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