Seeing Lan Youmeng like this, Bingchen felt a slight chill in his heart. A bit of fear appeared in his eyes. He looked at her and waited for her to speak.
Thinking that he had offended this ancestor somewhere, Bingchen was prepared to be punished by Lan Youmeng. However, the next moment, Lan Youmeng chuckled and said, "Oh, Xiao Chen'er seems to be afraid of me."
Bing Chen looked unnatural and cursed in his mind: "What the hell is this witch doing?"
"Don't worry, Master, I just remembered some bad past events. Come on, let's continue talking about this jade slip." Lan Youmeng covered her mouth and chuckled.
"This jade slip is the most valuable of these three things. Even Master, I am a little moved. What is recorded in it is a skill, Bing Po Su Xin Jue, but the Three Star Sect The supreme skill of the Ice Soul Sect, which is at the middle level of heaven, is at the same level as the blood soul skill that I taught you, Master."
When Lan Youmeng said this, Bingchen could clearly sense the ridicule in her words, and there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of her mouth.
Hearing this, Ling Xuan immediately exclaimed and quickly covered her mouth. Bingchen frowned slightly and stared at Lan Youmeng, not missing the slightest change in her expression.
"Why, Xiao Chen'er doesn't look very happy?"
Bingchen twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling helpless. Happy? Can you be happy? Seeing you like this, if I dare to show the slightest joy, I guarantee that I will not be punished by you. However, Bing Chen also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. At least Lan Youmeng no longer looked as murderous as before.
"Hey, I've been out for a while, and I'm tired. I'll leave the rest of the time for you to continue chatting with me. It's time for me to go back and rest."
As soon as the words fell, Lan Youmeng turned into a ray of red light and disappeared between Bingchen's eyebrows.
It was only then that the faint oppression disappeared. Ling Xuan also breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly looked at Bing Chen.
"elder brother!"
Although there were many questions in her heart, Ling Xuan knew that if Bingchen wanted to tell her, he would do it.
"Don't let others know about my master."
"Well, don't worry, brother." Ling Xuan nodded.
It was at this time that a majestic message entered Bing Chen's mind. He quickly sat down cross-legged and concentrated on accepting it. After a while, Bing Chen opened his eyes. He looked slightly tired, but his eyes showed a bit of excitement.
What Lan Youmeng passed on to him was the Bingpo Suxin Jue and the arrangement of the array in this house.
"From now on, I will practice both techniques, with Blood Soul Technique as the main one and Ice Soul Suxin Technique as the supplement."
Lan Youmeng's cold voice sounded in her mind, and then there was no sound.
After carefully putting the Bing Jade Xiao and the jade slip that recorded the Bing Po Su Heart Technique back into the space ring, Bing Chen handed the other jade slip to Ling Xuan's hand.
"This jade slip is the key to controlling the formation of the house. It will be kept by you, Xuan'er, from now on."
Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, but then, a hint of excitement appeared in her eyes, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush a little.
"Brother, what do you mean, Xuan'er will live here in the future?" Ling Xuan said with a slight curl of the corners of her mouth.
"Well, not only you, Aunt Yuan and Uncle Ling also come to live here." Bing Chen nodded.
"Ah! Oh, I understand." Ling Xuan pouted.
Stepping on the Frost Sword, the two quickly returned to Ling Xuan's house.
"Hey, you two are back so soon!" Ling Hao blurted out as soon as he saw the two of them.
"Of course, I can fly much faster than your crappy pickup truck."
"Hey, when I saw you guys running out in such a hurry, I thought I was going to spend the night at Chen'er's house tonight."
Ling Xuan blushed and quickly glared at her father, while Bing Chen touched his nose in embarrassment.
"Ah, wifey, let go, it's going to fall!"
Immediately afterwards, Ling Hao screamed, but Chen Yuan came behind him at some point and pinched his ear with an unkind look on his face.
"You old man, get out of here."
Regardless of how Ling Hao was crying and howling, he pulled his ear and walked towards his bedroom.
The next day, after discussing with Ling Xuan's parents, the two elders agreed to Bing Chen's proposal without much hesitation. And after helping Chen Yuan and the others move to his own home, Bing Chen specially asked Lan Youmeng to let her run the home's formation as much as possible.
After some explanations, Bing Chen and Ling Xuan said goodbye and headed towards Jianling City.
In the distance, a wall with a height of at least two hundred feet and a city of unknown length came into Bingchen's sight. The wall was thick and majestic, and some strange patterns could be seen on it. From Bing Chen's perspective now, it was easy to identify the traces of complex formations. Above the city wall, various forts are on standby to deter all kinds of monsters that try to invade this place.
Jianling City, one of the ten remaining cities in the world today, was built by the people saved by the Jianling Sect after the great catastrophe. After thirty years of cultivation, the city's population now exceeds 300 million.
It is worth mentioning that there is a power organization in Jianling City that no one knows about, the Jianling Pavilion. The highest authority in charge of all the armies and organizations in Jianling City has not yet established a country, but it is already like a special country with a complete power system.
Looking at the city, Bing Chen had a complicated expression. Unlike other people, whose eyes were filled with hope every time they saw it, his eyes were indifferent, and there was even a bit of resistance.
"elder brother!"
Sensing the change in Bing Chen's mood, Ling Xuan gently held Bing Chen's arm, her eyes soft and a little distressed.
"Xuan'er will always stay with her brother from now on and will not let him suffer any more injustice." Ling Xuan said with a slightly red face.
Gently patting Ling Xuanyu's hand, Bingchen's eyes gradually softened.
"Um, by the way, brother, Xuan'er will go find the master later and ask her to find a way for you to enter Jianling Academy."
With a faint smile on his face, Bing Chen said softly: "There is no need to enter Jianling Academy, but don't forget that I also have an unfathomable master who can teach me as much as that of Jianling Academy."
Ling Xuan pouted, feeling a little sour in her heart for no reason.
After identifying themselves, the two entered the city smoothly and headed straight towards Bing Chen's apartment.
"Are you? Bingchen?"
At the door of the apartment, a dormitory aunt who looked to be in her forties or fifties stopped the two of them and asked uncertainly.
"Why, we haven't seen each other for a few months, and Aunt Xu doesn't recognize me anymore?" Bing Chen joked.
"Oh, you are really a kid. Look at you. Why are you so tall all of a sudden? And why is your hair dyed white? Is it new fashion?"
Bingchen touched his nose and didn't know how to answer.
"But with your white hair and this outfit, you are much more handsome than before, and you are a lot more energetic. Compared with the decadent look before, you now have the energy that a young man should have." Aunt Xu said after looking Bing Chen up and down.
Bing Chen chuckled, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
I saw Aunt Xu staring blankly at Ling Xuan, and said in a strange tone: "I wonder what the reason is, it turns out that I have found a new girlfriend. You are such a playboy, and Miss Shen is infatuated with you. one slice."
"Um, Aunt Xu, you misunderstood..."
"Misunderstanding! I didn't misunderstand. Do you know how many times Ms. Shen has come to see you in the past few months since you disappeared? No wonder she looks sad every time. It turns out that it's your boy who has moved on to another relationship and gone out to be happy. Gone."
"Shut up!"
Ling Xuan shouted softly, and with the slightest impact of spiritual power, Aunt Xu stumbled and fell to the ground, her face suddenly as pale as paper.
Looking at the cold-faced Ling Xuan, Aunt Xu trembled slightly. Strong fear rose in her heart, and she was so scared that she subconsciously moved her butt back a certain distance.
"Cultivation...immortal cultivator!" Aunt Xu said in panic.
"snort!"
Ling Xuan snorted coldly, glanced at Aunt Xu coldly again, and then pulled Bingchen towards the apartment.
"Aunt Xu is like this. Although she has a bit of a sharp mouth, she has a good heart. Xuan'er, you don't have to get angry with her." Seeing that Ling Xuan looked a little unhappy, Bing Chen comforted her.
"Brother, has she always spoken to you in this tone before?"
"Well, she treats everyone like this. After all, she is the dormitory manager, so..."
"Hmph! It seems that you took it easy just now." Ling Xuan said in a cold voice.
"Brother, pack your things and go live at my place."
"ah!"
Bing Chen subconsciously exclaimed and said with some embarrassment: "Let's forget it. I'm quite used to living here."
Ling Xuan glanced at Bing Chen with some resentment, and after thinking for a moment, Ling Xuan said: "Well, since my brother won't go to my place, then I will come to live with him. I wonder if the dormitory manager will dare to do anything to him in the future. Brother is disrespectful."
"Well, Xuan'er, it's actually not necessary, Aunt Xu..."
"Why, brother doesn't welcome you?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant, it's just..."
"Then it's settled. Brother, please wait at home while I go buy some things." Ling Xuan said with a slight blush on her face.
Without giving Bing Chen a chance to continue speaking, Ling Xuan took out the Frost Sword and soared into the sky. However, when she turned around, there was a hint of cunning at the corner of her mouth, her red lips moved slightly, and she whispered softly: "Idiot!"
No one had lived in it for several months, and dust had accumulated in many places in the house. Bingchen acted quickly and carefully cleaned every place. There were not many items, and they were arranged in an orderly manner, but Bing Chen subconsciously cleaned it very seriously this time, especially the bedroom prepared for Ling Xuan, which he wiped every inch. The cleaning was not completed until nearly two hours later. At this time, the entire home was so clean that it could even be described as spotless.
As soon as Bingchen sat down, the doorbell rang. He felt inexplicably happy and hurried to the door. But when he saw the face in the video, his expression was slightly startled, and then became a little more complicated.
"Bingchen, I know you are back, can you open the door?" The woman in the video said with a somewhat excited and uneasy expression.
"Bingchen, I only want to say a few words to you. Some things are not what you think. You misunderstood at that time."
"Open the door!"
The woman's expression became more and more anxious, and at the same time there was a hint of sadness on her face.
Seeing the woman's expression, Bing Chen's heart, which he thought he had relaxed, suddenly felt a little uneasy. With a slight sigh and a tap of his hand, the door slowly opened with a creak.
Their eyes met, and the woman's face was full of excitement, but then she was a little more stunned, but she couldn't care so much. She leaned forward and her whole body fell into Bing Chen's arms.
The sudden scene made Bing Chen stunned, and he subconsciously pushed the woman away, but who knew that the woman immediately put her hands around Bing Chen's waist and whispered: "No!"
