Godly Dragon Guard

On this day, Shen Lang disguised himself as a young master in the divine transformation stage and moved to a medium-sized city called "Liuguang City" in the human race.

I heard that every new moon in Flowing Light City has the spectacle of "stars falling from the sky". Shen Lang was very curious about this and wanted to see where the stars landed from.

There are many interesting things in the world. Today coincides with the new moon day, so Shen Lang came to Liuguang City to experience the "stars falling from the sky".

The human city is very down-to-earth, with various markets and chambers of commerce, as well as various entertainment venues serving monks. Even high-end brothels have brothel girls, all of whom are beautiful cultivators with high levels of cultivation.

Outside the brothel door stood many charming female nuns wearing robes and feathers, soliciting customers directly outside the door, their voices sweet and pleasant.

"Sir, do you want to come in and play?"

"Young Master is new to you. This must be your first time in Flowing Light City. My little sister will definitely take good care of you."

Seeing that Shen Lang's cultivation was quite advanced, these female brothel cultivators were too embarrassed to come forward to pull him away, so they just winked at him from a distance.

Shen Lang smiled back, the brothel was not part of the experience, and he was not interested in the fireworks in Liuxiang.

Wandering around, Shen Lang randomly found a teahouse to sit down.

While sipping tea, I read a heavy ancient jade slip in my hand.

"Brother Liu, have you heard? Recently, Palace Master Yi of Yihua Palace has broken through the integration stage!"

"How could I not have heard of such a big thing? Alas, since the last city lord of our Flowing Light City died in the Three Realms War, there have been no Fusion Stage monks in the city. Now there is an additional Fusion Stage monk in the city, which is a big deal. A blessing."

While Shen Lang was sipping tea, the discussion of two late Nascent Soul cultivators at the next table reached his ears.

"Brother Liu, don't you know? As soon as Palace Master Yi broke through the integration stage, people from Yuhe Mountain in Jinting City came to propose marriage, saying that they wanted to marry Yihua Palace. I heard from the gossip that Ling Xiaotian, the son of the master of Yuhe Mountain, , I have taken a liking to Palace Master Yi of Yihua Palace."

"Yuhe Mountain? I remember that Yuhe Mountain ranks fifty-sixth among the seventy-two immortal sects of the human race. It is a famous super sect! If we can really get married, it will be of great benefit to our Liuguang City."

"That's right! It's just that this Palace Master Yi doesn't live in the world and has no intention of getting married. He also said some sarcastic words, which made Ling Xiaotian angry and claimed that if he didn't move the Flower Palace in the future, disaster would befall him! Alas, It is said that Ling Xiaotian is a strong man at the peak of his integration, and is not someone to be trifled with."

"No matter how arrogant and arrogant Yuheshan is, you wouldn't dare to bring the monks directly to cause trouble in Yihua Palace, right? Don't forget that all forces in the Three Realms must follow the rules of cessation of war set by the former 'Immortal Lord Shen Lang'."

Hearing this, Shen Lang couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect that he also had a new title.

In the human race, Shen Lang was revered and worshiped by all the monks. The human race monks spontaneously gave Shen Lang a new title, "Shen Lang Immortal Lord", which means the most powerful person who is higher than the holy king.

In addition, Shen Lang had a record of killing real immortals, which led the monks to speculate that Shen Lang might have become an immortal, so he was given the title "Immortal Lord Shen Lang".

Shen Lang wanted to leave the teahouse, but the next conversation between the two monks at the next table made him stop in his tracks.

"After all, Palace Master Yi Lian is the great master of our Flowing Light City in the integration stage. I hope she and Yihua Palace can overcome this difficulty."

"I hope so."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and heard a familiar name just now. He then moved to the table of the two Nascent Soul Stage monks, clasped his fists and said with a faint smile: "You two, I want to inquire about something."

When the two Nascent Soul Stage monks saw Shen Lang showing his cultivation at the Transformation Stage, their hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly clasped their fists in salute, and said with a reserved look on their faces: "Dare you ask me what I want to ask, senior? I will tell you everything I know!"

In the mountains to the north of Liuguang City, the mountains are lined with green trees, flowers are in bloom, there are many birds, and the orioles are singing, and the environment is beautiful.

Yihua Palace is located in a sea of ​​flowers in the hinterland of the mountain. The palace building is very conspicuous, as if it is made of purple-gold jade. It is extremely gorgeous in shape and covers an area of ​​about a thousand miles.

Liuguang City is only a medium-sized town within the human race, and Yihua Palace is considered the number one sect in Liuguang City. However, its disciples rarely go out, and they are very tight on weekdays.

It is also worth mentioning that Yihua Palace is a female cultivator sect. There are only female cultivators in the sect, and there are no male monks.

At this moment, in the main hall of Yihua Palace.

A beautiful girl in an elegant gauze skirt sat on a soft couch and meditated with her eyes closed. Her aura was quite chaotic, as if she had just broken through the integration stage and her cultivation had not yet been stabilized.

The girl has exquisite facial features, long black hair hanging down to her waist, and a pure and beautiful face that is a bit cold, giving her an air of free and easy but inaccessible temperament.

at this time.

A female waitress outside the palace came forward and bowed: "Report to the Palace Master, there is a male monk outside the mountain gate who wants to see the Palace Master. He said that he may be an old acquaintance of the Palace Master!"

The girl's eyes were cold and she said coldly: "Tell him to get out! Just tell Yihua Palace to cut off all contact with Yuhe Mountain from now on."

The waitress was startled and said tremblingly: "Back to the palace master, the male cultivator seems to have a Mahayana cultivation level. I'm afraid his words are too strong."

"What did you say! Mahayana monk?"

The girl's pretty face changed color.

There are only two Mahayana monks in Yuhe Mountain, one is the sect leader, and the other is the great elder. Could it be that they came here in person?

"Let him come in." The girl's expression changed several times before she gritted her teeth and said.

"Yes, Palace Master!"

The waitress stepped back.

Not long after, a young-looking man in white was invited into the main hall of Yihua Palace.

From the moment he stepped into the Yihua Palace, Shen Lang's eyes were locked on the girl in white. When he saw this familiar face, he fell into a daze for a moment, looking forward to seeing her.

Seeing the strange man in front of her staring at her with burning eyes, the girl's heart froze, and she pretended to be calm and asked tentatively: "Senior, who are you?"

She had never seen the person in front of her before, and she was sure that he was not the sect leader or elder of Yuhe Mountain, so she couldn't help but be curious about his identity.

Shen Lang felt mixed emotions. After staring at the girl for a long time, he smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Lian, it's me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light enveloped Shen Lang's body, and Shen Lang returned to his original appearance.

"Ah! You are"

When Yi Lian saw Shen Lang's appearance clearly, her whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her mind went blank, her slender fingers pointed at Shen Lang, and her body could not stop trembling.

"I'm Shen Lang. Xiao Lian, it's been a long time since I saw you. Do you still remember me?"

Shen Lang's expression was quite sad. Since he first stepped into Linhai Tianshan, he had never met Yi Lian again, and he had never heard from Yi Lian.

I never expected that I would meet Yi Lian in this way today. This is really a trick of fate.