now.

Su Qing personally entered this world.

This feeling became even stronger.

The young man said calmly.

"You believe more in the power of calamity than in the power of your companions."

"You could have shared information, but you didn't say a word and even aided and abetted the evildoers."

"Even if you do gain something in the end, can the Holy Land really be preserved?"

Goo!

The peerless healer was completely dumbfounded.

"you."

"how do you know?"

These things.

These were all secrets she kept deeply buried in her heart.

I didn't tell anyone.

A while ago.

When Si An appeared in front of him.

Song Linlang sensed the danger.

immediately.

The other party extended an olive branch to me.

As a condition of consent.

Song Linlang expressed her "wish"—to know the other party's true purpose.

"oops."

The little girl with long, azure-blue hair covered her lips.

She flashed a typical little devil smile.

He squinted and smiled.

"A clever little fellow."

"Okay."

"Then I'll tell you, do you think that before a god descends to earth, he should first thoroughly cleanse the world?"

Song Linlang's pupils trembled violently.

She was originally very smart.

In addition, it had just experienced the baptism of the Black Current disaster.

He guessed the little girl's true identity almost instantly.

"Holy Land..."

"Ok?"

"Can we spare the Holy Land?"

Si An clapped his hands.

He deliberately made a surprised expression.

"But it's unparalleled."

"This is already your second condition."

The peerless healer standing before him had a pale face.

The little female demon became happy again.

Those deep blue eyes, as blue as the sky and the ocean, were fixed on the physician in green robes before him.

Suddenly, he said something meaningful.

"But you're a smart little guy."

"I like."

"Okay, I can agree to that, but it depends on how satisfied you are with me."

This is it.

What happened that day.

that moment.

Song Linlang made up her mind.

You must do your best.

At least.

We must preserve the holy land.

Song Linlang is not a true member of the Holy Land.

She was born into the Zhaoyuan family.

That was a place where medicine and poison coexisted.

However, they are different from the compassionate disciples of Zhaoyuan Sect in the eyes of outsiders.

For Song Linlang.

That's a den of demons!

The kind of place I would never want to set foot in again for the rest of my life.

Inside Zhaoyuan Gate.

There is a clear hierarchy.

When I was very young.

Before Song Linlang could reveal her exceptional medical talent, she was constantly bullied.

Not having enough to eat or wear is the least of your worries.

Most importantly, he continued to act as a test subject for his disciples.

Pain and side effects.

That kind of torment.

Like the deepest nightmare.

Even many years later, Song Linlang was still unable to fully move on from the experience.

When Song Linlang was nine years old.

Finally, during the trial within the gate...

They participated in the trial at the lowest possible age.

And he successfully displayed his amazing talent, becoming the object of praise throughout the entire Zhaoyuan Sect.

then.

Everything has changed.

Song Linlang now has her own private residence.

Whatever you want.

Supplies, herbs, and resources are readily available.

then.

Song Linlang used these things to make a poison.

Eat it yourself.

then.

Then came the story of the genius healer from Zhaoyuan Sect who was "severely injured and went to the holy land to recuperate."

In fact, Song Linlang had calculated the dosage carefully beforehand.

She only needs to find an opportunity to leave Zhaoyuan Gate to leave this place completely.

But at that time, I was still too naive.

In addition, she wasn't originally a specialist in poisons.

The damage suffered was ultimately greater than imagined.

therefore.

They were forced to stay in the holy site for a period of time.

Inside the holy site.

It is not some idyllic paradise.

Deceit and treachery.

Factional infighting.

It's just as deserted as outside.

however--

Song Linlang stayed here.

It's not just because of the injury.

It could also be because she met that saintess at that time.

They are around the same age as me.

Yet they are naturally confident.

Daring to confront so many adults.

Use your brain and your methods.

Climb to the top little by little.

At the beginning.

It was only out of gratitude that I chose to occasionally heal the Holy Maiden's wounds.

slowly.

The people who came for treatment took this as their right.

I come every day.

Come whenever you want, whether you have something to say or not.

No matter what medicine Song Linlang concocted, Ji Lanxue would always curiously take a portion—without paying.

Then make the most of it.

slowly.

Even Song Linlang herself has made it a habit.

Time flies.

So many years have passed.

Song Linlang knew better than anyone else.

How powerful is the power of the Dark Lord?

If it's a head-on collision.

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