Just when Wen Ling and 233 were so sad that they didn't even know how to say goodbye, a long dragon groan sounded in their ears.

The dragon's moan was very pleasant to the ear, but it was full of coercion.

However, Wen Ling really didn't have the heart to care about these at this time, as long as he thought that he would not be able to see his benefactor in the future, and he would not even be around 233, Wen Ling felt that Xiansheng had nothing to be nostalgic for.

In the past, she was dedicated to cultivation, and she just wanted to fly to the upper realm and come to see her benefactor.

Now she seems to have become greedy, and she wants more.

Probably in the process of saving her benefactor, she had too much, so now she has begun to become greedy.

Obviously, she shouldn't be like this.

Once upon a time, benefactors were like gods in her eyes.

But now, it seems that she wants to pull her benefactor off the altar.

But Wen Ling clearly knew that this was not possible.

Until the long dragon groan reached his ears, Wen Ling subconsciously glanced up.

Then he saw that a snow-white dragon had flown in front of him, the dragon body was very large, and the pressure was very strong, Wen Ling looked at the dragon head in front of him, and did not feel afraid, but felt very ......

I want to get close.

The hand on his side was already ready to move, but Wen Ling knew that this was probably the big guy in the upper realm of the ten directions, and if he really touched it, he might be able to be kicked back to the lower realm with one kick and re-cultivate.

So, hold back, don't mess around, it's easy to be chopped off.

When Wen Ling endured very hard, the dragon suddenly stretched out its claws to grab Wen Ling, and then swooped down.

Rao is Wenling was not afraid of this, but at this time, he was also frightened and tightened his breathing.

It's not, it's this......

Isn't this big guy still eating people?

After swooping out for a few thousand meters, the dragon on his body transformed into a human again, and then gently hugged Wen Ling in his arms.

This person's arms were slightly cold, and when he first came into contact, he was startled.

But this person's embrace seems to be very familiar, giving Wen Ling a very safe feeling.

Because of this, Wen Ling didn't hide or escape, just snuggled there obediently.

If you are not well-behaved, you can't do it, under the powerful pressure, Wen Ling has no choice at all.

"It's not easy to see such a well-behaved spirit." A voice with a hint of a light smile sounded in his ears in the coldness, revealing inexplicable intimacy and familiarity.

The voice......

Why do you look so much like a benefactor?

Wen Ling was shocked, and turned his head, but he was met by a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

This face is somewhat similar to Wen Heng, but it has a little more fairy wind and bone meaning than Wen Heng's face, and it is also more delicate and unique.

Wen Ling had an answer in his heart, and he was about to come out.

At this time, Wei Chuen gently took off his chin and rubbed Wen Ling's head, and smiled in a low voice: "What's the matter, but after a while, Ling Ling doesn't remember me?" Say okay, what I want, are you willing to give it? I've come to ask for the life you have promised me. ”

"Well, benefactor?" Wen Ling was so shocked that he stammered.

This and this, not a dream?

She returned to the real world, and before she could react to what was going on, she was already recognized by her benefactor?

The benefactor still remembers her!!

This realization made Wen Ling's mood fluctuate, and finally grabbed the corner of Wei Chuen's clothes tightly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Looking at Wen Ling like this, Wei Chuen only felt warm in his heart.

It's his spirit, those broken memories, he has remembered them all now, he had no desires in the past, and he didn't think that he would find another partner on the long journey to the immortals.

It's just fate......

It's amazing.

Wei Chuen smiled lowly, his slightly cool lips lightly pressed against the tips of Wen Ling's lovely ears, and his voice seemed to have crossed thousands of years, affectionate and soft: "Lingling has promised me all my life, and I can't do it for one less life." ”

Hearing Wei Chuen say this, Wen Ling's hand holding the corner of his clothes tightened again, and after a long time, he responded in a low voice: "Okay." ”

It is said that the good life is not good for one life, and no one can be dishonest.

The long journey to the fairyland, you are the most beautiful scenery on this road.

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