Bang, bang, bang...
Whip shadows danced wildly in the air, and ice dust jumped up and down around the altar. But after a while, he looked miserable.
"stop!"
Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Chen covered his butt and took a breath.
"Master, stop!"
Snapped!
Another whip was slapped on Bingchen's butt.
"Lan Witch, stop it!"
Bang bang bang...
"Witch, if you don't stop, I'll fight you!" Bing Chen said angrily.
"snort!"
Lan Youmeng snorted softly, and the long whip suddenly turned into a bloody stream of light, lashing Bing Chen's body like raindrops.
There was a scream and a wail, but this time Bing Chen rarely gave in and even felt a strange sense of pleasure.
"Nima, masochism!"
Thinking of this, Bing Chen's face turned dark.
"Big wife, stop it, beat me to death, and you will be a widow!"
Evil arises from courage, and Bing Chen doesn't care what the consequences are, he just scolds whatever comes to his mind.
When Lan Youmeng heard this, her pretty face turned red. He felt ashamed and angry, and the result was that Bing Chen was whipped by the soul whip for half a day. It wasn't until she was beaten that her soul power collapsed, and she was as weak as a pile of mud, lying motionless on the altar, before Lan Youmeng felt a little relieved.
"Do you still dare to talk nonsense?" Lan Youmeng said coldly.
Bing Chen looked angry and turned his face away, refusing to give up.
"snort!"
There was a cold snort, followed immediately by another whipping sound, which scared Bing Chen so much that he twitched and turned his eyes cautiously.
"You said it yourself, where did I talk nonsense?" Bing Chen said without confidence.
Lan Youmeng was angry, and secretly hated herself for saying such things in a fit of enthusiasm, and for being overheard by Bing Chen, a bastard.
With a snap, the whip struck again.
Bing Chen screamed again, but after screaming, he felt no pain on his body. Then he carefully looked up and saw that the whip was still half an inch away from his body.
Patting his chest, Bing Chen was still frightened and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but a somewhat mean smile appeared on his face as if he was trying to die.
He quickly covered his big face and suppressed the pride in his heart. However, he was too excited and couldn't suppress it. Instead, he giggled again.
"Master, now I have found the goal of cultivation. Hehehehe, I want to resurrect you, I want to make you reborn, and I want to marry you."
No matter what Lan Youmeng's reaction was, Bingchen was just minding his own business and screaming for his own death.
"I promise you that from now on, I will never touch any other woman without your permission. Well, of course, except for Yaoyao, hehehe..."
"Speaking of which, Master, you don't allow me to lose Yuan Yang, is it because... ah wu..."
Before Bing Chen finished speaking, he let out a wolf howl, and saw that the soul whip had been slapped on his chest.
...
A few days later, Bingchen admitted his mistake.
Opening his eyes tiredly, Bing Chen giggled, then the world spun and he fell towards the bed.
Seeing this, Qi Yao supported him, let him lean into his arms, and checked the situation for him nervously.
"Hey Hey......"
Bing Chen giggled. Although his expression was sluggish, his eyes were extremely excited.
"What's wrong with you? Did you offend Master again?" Qi Yao said angrily.
Bing Chen chuckled and almost couldn't help but say something he shouldn't have said. A chill swept through him, making Bing Chen tremble all over with fright, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"No, it's okay. Don't worry, little wife. Master... the master was in a bad mood and practiced on me. Hey, hey hey..."
After several days of recuperation, Bing Chen regained his strength and walked out of the room feeling refreshed.
"Master!"
Zhong Liwei and Shui Man came hand in hand, walked in front of Bing Chen, and bowed slightly.
A slight blush unconsciously appeared on the pretty faces of the two girls. As soon as they saw Bing Chen, the two girls thought of everything that happened that day. They felt embarrassed, secretly happy, and a little bit disappointed at the same time.
Seeing the shy looks of the two girls, Bingchen felt secretly happy, glanced up and down, and then said: "Let's go, come with me to see the scenery."
People from the secret realm visit one by one.
The first place Bing Chen came to was where Ling Xuan's parents were. These days, Ling Xuan has not been practicing, but has been accompanying her parents to fulfill her filial piety as a daughter. After some chatting with the two elders, Chen Yuan forced Bing Chen to leave Bing Chen and the others to have lunch before letting Bing Chen leave.
Beside the cold pool, several people looked sad as they looked at the jade coffin.
Caressing the jade coffin, Bingchen's eyes revealed sadness.
"I'm sorry, Yi Yan."
Bingchen felt guilty when he thought about Sichen.
Among everyone, Bing Chen felt that he owed the most to Shen Yiyan.
But so what, Bing Chen himself had nothing to do about many things. He originally wanted to keep Shen Yiyan's body and soul for the time being, and wait for a glimmer of hope to resurrect her in the future. Even if it didn't work, he would refine her into his own destiny. But who would have expected that after Shen Yiyan was born in Sichen, all three of her souls and seven souls were missing. In this case, even if a way to save her was found in the future, she might not be able to be resurrected.
After standing next to the jade coffin for nearly an hour, Bing Chen exited the cold pool.
Qi Yao quickly stepped forward and gently held his arm beside him. Several people were speechless one after another, just looking at Bing Chen silently.
Arriving in front of Yu Jingyan, Bingchen stretched out his right hand and pointed a finger between his eyebrows in his somewhat astonished gaze.
Not daring to resist at all, Yu Jingyan took the initiative to relax, and within a moment, a three-flower mark appeared on Bing Chen's hand.
Slightly startled, Yu Jingyan was obviously a little stunned.
"It's all down to you three in the days to come. Help me take care of Uncle Ling and Aunt Yuan," Bing Chen said.
"Master, do you want..." Yu Jingyan asked quickly.
"I'm going to leave for a while, and you all can practice in the secret realm with peace of mind." Bing Chen looked at Yu Jingyan with soft eyes and said.
"Jingyan, you can usually communicate more with Wei'er and Man'er. I will leave later. I hope the three of you can take care of each other and support each other like sisters."
Speaking of this, Bingchen looked at Zhong Liwei and Shui Man.
Zhong Liwei pursed her lips and nodded slightly. Shui Man glared at Bingchen and pouted.
...
Later, Bingchen visited Zhong Gu, Wei Ling, Shui Mo, and Jin Tong in turn.
Now, when Zhong Gu and Shui Mo saw Bing Chen, they seemed particularly polite and their joy was particularly obvious. The reason is that last time the two of them saw their precious daughter entering Bing Chen's bedroom alone...
And they can also see that Zhong Liwei and Shui Man really have true feelings for Bing Chen. Now, Zhong Gu and Shui Mo, instead of showing any resistance or displeasure over this matter, were secretly happy and proud.
They are now considered members of the Blood Soul Sect. If Bing Chen's identity is within the Blood Soul Sect, he must be the Son of the Holy Son. And its potential can even be said to be unmatched by anyone in the world.
If Bingchen marries his precious daughter in the future... tsk tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes Zhong Gu and Shui Mo feel excited.
When she arrived at Jin Tong's courtyard, Zhong Liwei tried her best to squeeze out almost all of Jin Tong's useful elixirs and put them into the ice dust bag. This made Jin Tong so resentful that if he hadn't been concerned about Bing Chen's identity, he would have glared at him and driven him out of his courtyard.
"Come back early, I'll wait for you! When you come back, Wei'er will dress you up. If you don't give up, we can complete the unfinished business." In Bingchen's room, Zhong Liwei nestled in Bingchen's arms, her face flushed. A few moments, whispering softly in the mouth.
Bingchen almost lost his mind. With a person of Zhong Liwei's temperament, showing such a gentle side and saying such words, I believe it would be difficult for a man to resist.
But when he thought that Lan Youmeng might be angry again, Bingchen quickly pushed Zhong Liwei away gently and said: "Weier, you will make it difficult for me to do this. What if I'm afraid that I really can't hold it in anymore?" If you die outside, wouldn't it harm you? Well... it's better for us to keep our distance for the time being."
Hearing this, Zhong Liwei pursed her lips and smiled, raising the corners of her lips slightly, and said a little playfully: "If you can't hold it back, then you can't hold it back. Only by letting you stay tied will you have the desire to come back, so as not to linger outside and give us away." Slowly forgotten."
Bingchen swallowed involuntarily, with an embarrassed look on his face.
But the next moment, a pair of red lips quietly pressed on her lips, a slight touch, and then she stopped briefly, and then Zhong Liwei blushed and hurriedly escaped from Bingchen's room.
...
Shui Man Qiong frowned slightly, walked around Bing Chen, and hummed softly.
"Sure enough, that woman threw herself into his arms again, and her smell was all over her body." Shui Man muttered, standing in front of Bing Chen.
Bingchen looked embarrassed, and just when he was about to defend himself, Shuiman suddenly ran into his arms.
Looking at Bing Chen with tenderness in his eyes, Shui Man said softly: "Be more careful outside, Man'er will wait for you to come back."
Bingchen raised his hands, not knowing where to put them. My heart was complicated and indistinguishable, and I was frightened.
Seeing Bingchen's embarrassment, Shui Man pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Why, you are also embarrassed? Doesn't our master like to throw himself into his arms? I thought that on the eve of farewell, you were going to... ..."
Having said this, Shui Man blushed, lowered his head, and buried it on Bing Chen's chest.
The two were silent for a while. After a while, Shui Man said softly: "Man'er is not a libertine. No one can touch me except you..."
His little heart was beating wildly. Seeing that Bingchen still didn't make any move, Shuiman struggled for a moment, then gently touched Bingchen's chest with his jade hand and said, "If you are worried, you can... you can talk to me first... ..Man'er is willing!"
Bingchen's blood surged, but at the same time he suddenly felt a chill. He quickly pushed Shuiman out of his arms and took a few steps back.
Shui Man was stunned for a moment, feeling extremely embarrassed. He grinded his teeth and pouted, "I don't know how to be charming!"
Bingchen laughed dryly, feeling embarrassed, and was so scared that he quickly shouted in his mind: "Master, it's not my fault, Man'er..."
"snort!"
A cold snort made Bing Chen break into a cold sweat.
"Um, Man'er, please stop teasing me. If I really give you up to that now, that would be such a beast. Okay, okay, let me calm down. You can go back first." Bingchen hurriedly said.
"I'm not afraid!" Shui Man looked at Bing Chen stubbornly and said.
"You're not afraid of me!" Bing Chen said with a somewhat anxious expression.
Unexpectedly, these words not only did not make Shui Man retreat in spite of the difficulty, but instead felt sweet in his heart, and he threw himself on Bing Chen again.
With a sweet look on her face, Shui Man held Bing Chen's neck and kissed her deeply.
"It's fatal!"
Bing Chen felt that a time bomb was about to explode. Regardless of Shui Man's reaction, he quickly broke away and jumped back a few steps.
Shui Man stamped his feet, but Shui Man felt secretly happy in his heart.
