"Husband, please exit the formation first, and I will try again." Bingsu said with a sad look on his face.
Jin Peng nodded, but immediately waved his hand, and hundreds of crystals were embedded around the formation. For a moment, the entire formation became even more mysterious, and the projection above instantly became clearer.
"This time I went out and found some middle-grade spiritual crystals. I think it will be helpful for you to activate the formation." Jin Peng said.
A rare hint of excitement appeared on his face, Bing Su nodded slightly, and then immediately made a gesture.
However, at this moment, the door to the main hall opened again. A woman who looked to be in her thirties, wearing a lavender dress, with a beautiful face and a sexy figure walked in.
"Qian Ling pays homage to the Pavilion Master and Mistress." The woman bowed slightly.
As soon as he saw the woman, Bing Su's eyes showed a bit of eagerness. As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly asked: "Is there any news?"
Zhuo Qianling nodded and then said: "Three days ago, the young master left Jianling City with Kong Teng, Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin, and there has been no news since."
Hearing this, Jin Peng frowned, his eyes turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice: "That's all?"
Zhuo Qianling shook her head and said: "Based on what I learned from Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin, and then contacted the young master's general experience this month, I finally determined that the young master's disappearance should be related to a disciple of the Naling Realm named Bing Chen. .”
Jin Peng and Bing Su frowned again, and then Jin Peng said impatiently: "Tell me in detail."
"Twenty days ago, the young master killed two young women by the Tinghe Lake in the middle of Jianling City. Those two women were the furnaces where Zhou Qi's son Zhou Zhihuang practiced, and were later captured by the ice dust... ....”
Zhuo Qianling narrated the story, starting with the murder of Qi Yao and Yu Chuxia by Jin Yu, to the grievances between Bingchen and Zhou Zhihuang, and then to Zhou Zhihuang's death, Zhong Liwei's request for medicine from the Alchemy Academy, but was followed by Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin After waiting for the situation, it was finally determined that Jin Yu's incident was definitely related to Bing Chen.
Even in order to confirm what she said, Zhuo Qianling specially brought Yi Heng to Jianling Pavilion to confront Jin Peng and Bing Su.
"Where did Bing Chen come from?" After Zhuo Qianling finished speaking, Bing Su asked with a cold face.
"Bingchen, before the age of eighteen, was an ordinary person and studied at Qingyun College. A year ago, he entered Jianling College as a disciple of Deacon Qiu Yunzhu."
"He has two spiritual roots, the fourth-turn golden spiritual root and the sixth-turn ice spiritual root. Regarding his other information, there are very few records in either Qingyun College or Jianling College. His records in Jianling College are more detailed. It was what happened in the Earth Ranking Arena not long ago. With the seventh level of Naling, he successively defeated the top fifty people on the Earth Ranking, and finally stopped after defeating Yan Lingjiao, the eleventh on the Earth Ranking."
Speaking of this, Zhuo Qianling was obviously unhappy, with a cold look in her eyes.
"According to the spectators, the ice dust is a physical training, and its body training level is at least the middle stage of body tempering. The technique it cultivates is ice type, and the magic weapon is a jade flute, and according to my speculation, its ice type technique Dharma, its level is at least above the earth level."
...
"Earth level ice element!"
A flash of cold light flashed from Bing Su's eyes, and she looked at Zhuo Qianling and asked: "Does your Jianling Academy have earth-level ice skills?"
Zhuo Qianling shook her head.
"Ice elements are too rare, and the highest one in Jianling Academy is only at the top of human level."
Hearing this, Bing Su was startled, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind. A trace of undetectable panic flashed in her eyes, and at the same time there was a bit of disbelief.
"The surname is Bing, could it be related to that person?" Jin Peng said in a cold voice.
"Susu!"
Although she really didn't want to believe it, Bingsu couldn't help but believe it at this time. Although she didn't believe that person could do this to deceive Tianji, she was the only one who was the most suspicious now.
Bingsu closed her eyes and practiced the exercises silently to calm her mind.
After a few breaths, as a chill spread, Bing Su suddenly opened her eyes. His expression was cold, his beautiful eyes were filled with evil, and his gaze immediately focused on somewhere on the projection of the mountains and rivers.
With both hands making secrets, a stream of energy went straight into the place where his eyes were focused. For a time, the entire formation was filled with profound light, and hundreds of mid-grade spiritual crystals were consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The places on the projection of mountains and rivers that were penetrated by the ice elemental force became increasingly clear, and later on, they even had the tendency to solidify.
Until a certain moment, a red light suddenly appeared from the projection, and then it quickly became clear and turned into a humanoid shape, standing somewhere in the area covered by the ice elemental power.
"Yu'er!"
However, the next moment, the projection of the mountains and rivers suddenly distorted, followed by a bang, and everything collapsed.
With a solemn look on his face, hatred and pain coexisting in his eyes, Bing Su said in a cold voice: "It's really you, it's really you!"
"Senior sister, after all these years, you really still can't forgive me."
"If you are guilty, let me bear it myself. Why did you touch my child!"
"Why!"
Two lines of clear tears flowed down, her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and strong murderous intent swept through her, making Zhuo Qianling outside the formation tremble as if she were in a cold pool.
...
Jianling Hall.
At this time, hundreds of people have gathered here, all of whom are in the Yuan Realm.
Some were discussing in low voices, or some were transmitting messages through their spiritual thoughts. Everyone speculated on what big event had happened.
In a hurry, he called himself and others here, but after waiting for half a day, the mistress still didn't show up.
Just when many people were about to lose their patience, a figure in a lavender dress suddenly flew into the hall, suspended in the air and said: "Quiet, the Pavilion Master and Mistress are here."
The whole place was silent for a moment, and everyone acted respectfully.
The next moment, two figures came together and landed at the top of the hall.
"I'll pay my respects to the Pavilion Master and Mistress!"
Everyone looked in awe and bowed with their fists clasped.
"Is everyone here?" Bing Su asked in a cold voice.
Zhuo Qianling stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said, "Except Dean Gu, all the Yuan Shaping Realm elders in the city from Jianling Academy and Jianling Pavilion have arrived."
"snort!"
Bingsu snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice with murderous intent in his eyes: "How dare you disobey orders, I will definitely pay you a visit after this incident."
Ling murderous intent swept across, the biting cold spread, and the aura was oppressive. The temperature of the entire hall dropped sharply, and many people felt fear. Some with lower cultivation levels could not help but tremble, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads and backs.
"The ten elders came forward to listen to the order." Bing Suhan said in a cold voice.
Hearing this, several people standing at the front stepped forward, clasped their hands in fists, and bowed to the top of the hall.
"Each of you will take ten people with you to accompany me and the Pavilion Master on the expedition."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Su nodded slightly to Jin Peng, and then the two figures flickered and flew out.
In just a moment, half of the people in the entire hall were gone, almost everyone above the middle stage of the Yuan Dynasty left.
On this day, the entire Jianling City was enveloped in depression, and many people felt fear. Anyone who is qualified to know even a little bit about this matter is all horrified and has a premonition that something big is about to happen.
On a certain spiritual peak deep in Jianling Academy, a middle-aged man who looked about thirty years old was looking towards the city gate, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate thousands of miles away, looking at the mighty dozens of Yuan Shaping Realm monks. , sighing helplessly.
"This boy is indeed a restless man, just like that woman."
...
In the ice and snow, Bing Chen lay on the ground in a big shape, his head resting on Qi Yao's thigh, his face pale, and he was breathing heavily.
"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted." Bing Chen gasped.
Qi Yao looked at Bing Chen's face with tender eyes, gently rubbing his forehead with both hands, while using his own spiritual power to sort out the chaotic energy in his body.
"Master, why don't you let Aunt Qiu refine this Blood Soul Pill?" Qi Yao said softly.
After hearing this, Bing Chen glanced at the Blood Soul Pill that he had refined for nearly an hour and was no bigger than a pea. He thought for a moment and then shook his head.
"This old guy is too hard to chew. I feel that the power in his body is qualitatively different from ours. It seems to be a higher-level existence than spiritual power. Even if Aunt Qiu comes to refine it, it will probably not have much effect."
"Then what should we do? This is a powerful person in the late stage of Yuan Shaping. It's a pity to waste it." Qi Yao said softly.
"Waste? How could I let him waste it? This Blood Soul Pill has been successfully refined and is enough for us to practice for a long time."
Speaking of this, Bingchen suddenly smiled.
"Right, Master."
"snort!"
As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, a cold snort came out, and Lan Youmeng turned into a red light and appeared next to Bingchen.
Following those perfect white feet, you can see the slender, straight, perfectly proportioned, and extremely alluring legs, then to the sexy and enchanting figure, and finally to the charming, alluring face, ice-cold. Chen couldn't help but swallowed.
"Does it look good?" Lan Youmeng asked coldly.
Bingchen nodded subconsciously, but then his face turned red, his body jumped up, and he stood in front of Lan Youmeng with an embarrassed look on his face.
Lowering his head, Bing Chen felt guilty and did not dare to look at Lan Youmeng at all, but his restless eyes could not help but glance at Lan Youmeng secretly.
"You're quite courageous, Xiao Chen'er." Lan Youmeng said with a half-smile.
Bing Chen quickly looked away, blushing to the base of his ears. At the same time, he felt frightened for no reason, and cold sweat broke out on his vest.
"Qi Yao has met the Lord."
Qi Yao stepped forward and bowed to Lan Youmeng.
Looking at Qi Yao, Lan Youmeng said coldly: "Little girl, you are very courageous. Is it because what I said doesn't work anymore?"
Qi Yao panicked and knelt down on the ground, saying with a panic look on his face: "I don't dare."
Qi Yao didn't know why, but he felt an instinctive awe towards Lan Youmeng. In front of her, he couldn't resist or disobey at all.
"Master..."
Seeing Lan Youmeng's unkind look towards Qi Yao, Bing Chen originally wanted to give Qi Yao a "kind word". But when he saw Lan Youmeng's cold eyes, Bingchen suddenly lost his temper and quickly swallowed back what he wanted to say.
"You are Chen'er's puppet now. You have a close relationship with Chen'er and I don't need to hold you accountable. But one thing you have to remember is that if you dare to go against what I said, you will not be lenient." Lan Youmeng Leng coldly.
"Slave, I obey."
Qi Yao's pretty face was pale, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and she lowered her head, not daring to show any disrespect or dissatisfaction.
"Get up." Lan Youmeng said softly with a slightly gentler tone.
Seeing Qi Yao struggling and still kneeling in front of Lan Youmeng, Bing Chen quickly came to her side and gently helped her up.
"Don't worry." Bing Chen said softly, casting a reassuring look at Qi Yao.
"You are now half of my disciple. As long as you are obedient, I can treat you like Xuan'er."
After a short pause, Lan Youmeng continued: "If you can break through the realm of gods in the future, I will allow you to have an unusual relationship with Chen'er, but remember, it is definitely not now."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Youmeng turned around and walked towards Kong Teng.
Qi Yao was stunned for a moment, but then he felt happy. The sadness in his eyes instantly dissipated, and a little excitement appeared on his face. He quickly bowed to Lan Youmeng and said, "Thank you, Sir, for your help. Qi Yao will certainly live up to your expectations."
