Godly Dragon Guard

Seeing this familiar face that can evoke memories, and listening to this familiar voice, Yi Lian stepped back, tears rolling in his eyes: "Master...Brother! It's really you? Little Lian is not dreaming!"

"Of course it's me! Little pity, these years... have made you suffer." Shen Lang took a deep breath, his tone choked.

"Brother, so many years have passed, I can't imagine Xiao Lian can finally see you again..."

Yi Lian looked at the white-clothed youth in front of her repeatedly, tears rained down, she couldn't restrain her emotions, stepped forward to hug Shen Lang tightly, and burst into tears.

"Brother, I know everything that has happened to you these years, Xiao Lian doesn't ask for anything, just wants to hug you..."

Shen Lang felt Yi Lian's soft posture tremble in his arms, and those snow-white arms seemed to hold him tightly with infinite strength, sending a trace of love and deep affection.

Yi Lian cried badly and wet Shen Lang's clothes.

"Little pity, I am sorry for you."

Shen Lang's expression was very sad.

"Brother, you didn't do anything wrong, why should you blame yourself? It's Xiao Lian, never dared to imagine the present scene. Brother, you still remember me, can hug me, Xiao Lian is satisfied." Tears of pity rained, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The more Yi Lian said so, the more Shen Lang felt heartache.

There is no shortage of women around him, but Yi Lian is the woman he feels most ashamed of.

As early as the dunya, Shen Lang and Yi Lian depended on each other since they were young, and the two had a very deep relationship.

Since the age of ten, Yi Lian has followed Shen Lang and regarded Shen Lang as the most important person in his life.

Yi Lian knows the food Shen Lang likes to eat, the piano music he likes to listen to, the people he dislikes, who he likes to chat with, and almost all the things Shen Lang likes and dislikes.

In Yi Lian's world, she doesn't care about anyone except Shen Lang. For the sake of Gu Quan Shen Lang, she didn't even care about her life.

As early as fifteen years old, Yi Lian had already dedicated his body to Shen Lang. Shen Lang did not ask for it, but Yi Lian took the initiative to serve Shen Lang. She always wanted to be Shen Lang's lover.

To Yi Lian back then, Shen Lang was everything to her.

Yi Lian's paranoid and distorted sentiment towards Shen Lang directly pierced Shen Lang's mind, and he made it unforgettable all his life.

Shen Lang also loved his little sister very much, but after he stepped into the realm of cultivation, he completely lost contact with Yi Lian.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he still had a chance to see Yi Lian again, Shen Lang was very thankful, at least he didn't miss it again.

"Little pity, don't be stupid. We meet again, it must be destined, this time I will not let you leave again!" Shen Lang grabbed Yi Lian's arm and said with firm eyes.

These words are like a sharp sword, piercing Yi Lian's heart, making her heart filled with endless sweetness.

But then I thought about it, how dare I expect this from my humble status.

"Brother...Xiao Lian knows that you have many excellent Taoists, but Xiao Lian may not be suitable."

Yi Lian lowered her head, her pretty face showing inferiority and embarrassment.

Shen Lang is now the strongest in the Three Realms, and he is just a small cultivator in the integration stage. Meeting again in this way, Yi Lian felt that she didn't deserve to have Shen Lang anymore.

"Fool, I say it's right!"

Without hesitation, Shen Lang kissed Yi Lian's red lips directly.

The scorching fragrance spread between his lips and teeth, Yi Lian's body was numb, her breathing suddenly became swift, and her brain consciousness gradually blurred.

The intense yearning made her give up struggling, and only she herself understood how Yi Lian felt about Shen Lang.

She could no longer restrain her inner thoughts and feelings, stretched her arms around Shen Lang, and responded enthusiastically.

After kissing for a while, Yi Lian's whole body softened, eyes moist and hydrated, nestled in Shen Lang's arms, and whispered softly: "Since brother doesn't dislike Xiao Lian, then Xiao Lian will listen to you. Xiao Lian is very sensible. Yes, I will definitely not embarrass my senior."

"Ok."

Shen Lang smiled and nodded, and said, "Little pity, I won't let you be wronged."

Yi Lian curled up in Shen Lang's arms, enjoying the intimacy.

Since stepping into the world of cultivation, Yi Lian has experienced unimaginable hardships, so much so that she has a grudge against any monk. It was not until now that she met Shen Lang that she experienced the unforgettable beauty and unprecedented peace of mind.

"Brother, you really haven't changed at all, you are still the senior brother Xiao Lian likes!" Yi Lian kissed Shen Lang's cheek, and said softly.

"You too." Shen Lang touched Yi Lian's head.

Yi Lian's appearance hasn't changed much compared to before, and her appearance is still pure and elegant, but it is less green, cold and mature.

Compared with the beginning, Shen Lang's own temperament has also become subtle, less impetuous and tender, and more vicissitudes and sharpness.

"Brother, Xiao Lian has been paying attention to your news for these years. Although you have known from the past that Brother is definitely not a thing in the pool, it is hard to imagine that Brother, you will become so incredible and powerful!" Yi Lian couldn't help but admire. Tao.

"Xiao Lian, since you have heard of me these years, why don't you go to me?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Yi Lian pulled her dress tight subconsciously, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Little Lian is just a little rookie monk, no matter how much she wants to see the brother, she doesn't have that face. I can only practice hard and hope that one day I can see the brother again. ."

"Silly girl, you know I don't care about this." Shen Lang sighed.

"Xiao Lian should understand, but Xiao Lian still wants to wait until she is strong enough and qualified to face the seniors before looking for you." Yi Lian said seriously.

Shen Lang said frankly: "Little pity, I don't care how strong you are. But as a monk, naturally the stronger the better. I will give you something!"

After speaking, Shen Lang took out a jade box from the storage ring and handed it to Yi Lian.

Yi Lian took the jade box subconsciously and opened the lid of the box. There was a pink fruit inside, releasing a vast sea of ​​clean vitality, and a huge life vitality rushing toward his face.

Taking a deep breath makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

Yi Lian even felt that the disordered spiritual power in her body was instantly suppressed. She just took a deep breath of the breath released by the pink fruit, as if it had saved her years of meditation and solid cultivation!

"What the **** is this?" Yi Lian asked in shock.

"This is a holy fruit flat peach! After taking it, you can gain endless life, and it can also greatly increase the cultivation level, strengthen the body and soul." Shen Lang explained.

"What! This is the legendary flat peach sacred fruit that can rejuvenate and rejuvenate?"

Yi Lian was taken aback.

She is also the lord of a house anyway, and naturally she has also heard of what a heaven-defying thing the flat peach sacred fruit is.