"Master!"
With a panicked look on her face, Zhong Liwei quickly wiped away her tears. There was sadness in her eyes, but at the same time, she also had a strong sense of panic.
Gently holding him in his arms, Bing Chen gently stroked his back, using his spiritual power to calm his chaotic emotions.
"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. I kept him alive because I didn't want to make you too uncomfortable." Bing Chen said softly.
"I'm sorry, sir..."
Burying her head on Bingchen's chest, Zhong Liwei murmured softly.
"Please believe me, now I only have you in my heart, and I can no longer pretend to be anyone else. Just now..."
I don’t know where the courage came from. Perhaps because Bingchen was about to leave, she was afraid of leaving a grudge in his heart, or perhaps she was afraid of losing and losing her position in Bingchen’s heart. Zhong Liwei didn’t care about anything else and whispered her true thoughts to her heart. Speak up.
However, even though the voice was very low, almost as low as the breeze, how could anyone in the room not hear it if they were not concentrating.
Not daring to look at Bing Chen or anyone else, Zhong Liwei buried her head tightly in Bing Chen's chest.
Although she was extremely shy, Zhong Liwei felt comfortable and secretly happy when she said the words at this moment, and she couldn't help but feel secretly excited.
However, after hearing this, Bing Chen could only sigh secretly.
Although he had known Zhong Liwei's intentions for a long time, Bing Chen didn't know how to respond. Not just her, but Shuiman as well.
Although I like them both in my heart, there seems to be something missing. When it comes to love, there are three people in Bingchen's heart at this moment, and the feeling it gives him is obviously different from Zhong Liwei and Shuiman. And he didn't want to disappoint the person who really fascinated him.
After calming down Zhong Liwei's emotions, Bingchen came to Yan Lingjiao.
Subconsciously standing in front of Yun Che, Yan Lingjiao looked wary and fierce, but she did not dare to show any murderous intent for fear of irritating Bing Chen.
"How are you thinking about it?" Bingchen asked.
Biting her lower lip tightly, Yan Lingjiao didn't answer.
No matter what choice she made, her master would definitely be in danger, how could she accept it.
"If you don't choose, then I will help you make a decision. Come with me. When you get to your destination, I will give you your freedom." Bing Chen said.
"Why!"
Yan Lingjiao asked angrily.
"You have no choice. Even if you want to leave your master and leave alone now, I will not agree."
"You...you are shameless!" Yan Lingjiao cursed angrily.
Bingchen didn't take it seriously and then looked at Yunzhe.
"You and I don't have much grudges. I used to appreciate you more, so I let you live last time. I never thought that you don't know how to cherish, so you can't blame me. I give you two choices. One is that now I I will give you a pleasure, and the other one will be planted with a blood soul mark by me, and he will become my blood slave from now on." Bing Chen said coldly.
When Yun Zhe heard this, his already angry face suddenly became distorted and ugly, and he had a strong murderous intention in his heart.
How dare you mention that you let him live last time!
As soon as this matter was mentioned, Yunzhe felt extremely ashamed and humiliated.
The boyish body that he had retained for more than twenty years was actually raped by two female ghosts, and now even his soul was contaminated with the aura of those two female ghosts, which he could not get rid of no matter what.
Seeing Yunzhe's reaction, Bingchen smiled coldly and said: "It seems that you are unwilling to surrender. In that case, then..."
"don't want!"
Before Bing Chen finished speaking, Yan Lingjiao quickly interrupted him with a startled shout.
With a cold look in his eyes, Bingchen looked at Yan Lingjiao and said in a cold tone: "Woman, don't push yourself too far, otherwise I will have ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death."
The delicate body couldn't help but shudder. Although she was scared, Yan Lingjiao still glared at Bing Chen with a stubborn face and stood in front of Yun Che without moving even half a step.
"snort!"
Bingchen snorted coldly, and immediately dodged, knocking Yan Lingjiao away with one palm, and the next moment he pinched Yun Che's neck.
"No, no!"
Yan Lingjiao was so anxious that she quickly ran to Bing Chen and pulled away his big hand.
The Yuan Power circulated and knocked Yan Lingjiao away in one go. At the same time, Yunzhe let out a shrill roar, and a faint blood mist immediately seeped out of his body.
"Junior brother!"
Weeping uncontrollably, Yan Lingjiao was confused and extremely anxious.
thump!
Suddenly, Yan Lingjiao knelt in front of Bing Chen and cried: "I promise you, I promise you, please let Junior Brother go. I...I will become your blood slave on his behalf, please!" "
After saying that, Yan Lingjiao lay on the ground and cried uncontrollably.
With a cold smile, Bingchen knocked Yunzhe unconscious and threw him aside. He stepped forward in front of Yan Lingjiao. In her panicked look, he was twisted up and then pointed by Bingchen between the eyebrows. .
Yan Lingjiao struggled subconsciously for a while, but soon she stopped resisting. His expression was sad and he looked at Bing Chen with cold eyes.
"Relax your mind!" Bing Chen said coldly.
Regardless of whether Yan Lingjiao cooperated or not, the next moment, she let out a muffled groan.
Sitting on the ground, Yan Lingjiao looked lost and sad.
Zhong Liwei and Shui Man couldn't bear it, and helped her up one on the left and the other on the right.
"My words remain unchanged. When we reach our destination, I will return your freedom."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bingchen walked aside.
After taking the Blood Soul Pill and Yuan Shaping Pill, just as Bingchen was recovering from meditation, Lan Youmeng's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Trouble is coming. There is no time for you to recover."
Bingchen was startled and quickly asked: "What's going on?"
"There are three sea-opening realms, and one of them is in the advanced stage of sea-opening. With the current state of the formation, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop the three people's attack. Now you have two options, either leave, or hide in the secret realm and wait for your Aunt Bing to come back." Lan. Youmeng said.
Bing Chen's heart sank. Although he knew that killing those Jianling Sect members would be noticed by Jin Peng and others, he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
After just a moment's hesitation, Bingchen made up his mind and immediately stood up and came to Zhong Liwei and Shui Man.
Feeling panicked, before Bingchen could say anything, Zhong Liwei and Shuiman knew what Bingchen was going to say, and their expressions suddenly showed a sad look of separation.
"Weier, Man'er!"
Bingchen stepped forward and took the two of them into his arms.
"Master!"
The two of them ignored their shyness at this time and snuggled tightly into Bing Chen's arms, feeling the last hug before parting.
"Okay, hurry back to the secret realm and I will seal it temporarily."
Speaking of this, Bing Chen paused for a moment and hesitated before continuing: "If I don't come back within ten years, and Aunt Bing doesn't find her, you will continue to practice in seclusion inside. You will never be able to do it until you reach the Pihai Realm. Open the seal.”
Hearing this, Zhong Liwei and Shui Man's delicate bodies trembled.
Looking at Bing Chen, both of them looked panicked.
"Master!" Zhong Liwei said with a trembling voice.
"Okay, hurry back to the secret realm. Don't worry, my life is very hard and I can't die." Bingchen scratched the noses of Zhong Liwei and Shui Man Qiong and said softly.
After a slight hum, Zhong Liwei said: "If you really don't come back, after Man'er and I break through Bihai, Jianling Pavilion will definitely pay the price with blood... For the rest of my life, even if I travel across thousands of mountains, Wan Shui, I want to find you too!"
"Yeah, well, Weier is right. But I don't believe you will die outside. Even if you never come back, you must have conquered too many women outside, and you won't be happy anymore. By then, Weier and I After destroying the Jianling Pavilion, we will come together to find you, this heartless man."
Although his expression was as relaxed and carefree as possible, Shui Man couldn't help but shed two lines of tears when he said this.
Tightening his arms again, Bingchen took them both up and flew up.
Reluctantly leaving Bingchen's arms, the two stretched out their necks at the same time and quickly kissed Bingchen's face.
Looking at each other, the two women felt extremely embarrassed and rushed into the crack in the void as if they were running away.
Not daring to delay, Bingchen quickly called out to Bingyun, and the two of them took action at the same time, using the formations left by Bingyu to seal the cracks in the void, until they finally hid them without leaving any traces.
Zhuo Qianling took out the flying sword, and eight people stepped on it. In just a moment, it turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared at the end of the sky.
At this time, hundreds of miles away, several figures were hurriedly walking.
The leader had a furious look on his face, while several people behind him were chilling. Even the Jin Peng, despite his gloomy expression, did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.
"Jinpeng, didn't you say that those people from the Demon Sect are only in the middle stage of Shaping Yuan? Then tell me, how could my disciple die there!" The old man at the head said with murderous intent.
Jin Peng was at a loss for words, and was extremely angry in his heart, but he dared not express his anger, or even show it at all.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly and looked at Jin Peng with murderous eyes.
"If it weren't for your father's sake, and for your inability to slay demons, you, the city lord, could be removed from office and taken back to the sect's sword mausoleum to apologize." The old man said with murderous intent in his eyes.
Jin Peng felt aggrieved and angry as he greeted all eighteen generations of the old man's ancestors in his heart.
I originally asked the sect for help, but after waiting and waiting, the person I expected didn't come. Instead, this old bastard came.
As soon as they arrived at Jianling City, the old man and his group started to dominate the city, not paying any attention to him as the city lord. They were worshiping them like several ancestors all day long. As for the sect's order to kill demons, these people didn't take it seriously at all. If it weren't for Jin Peng's repeated urging, even this old guy wouldn't bother to send a single person out to encircle and suppress the Bing Chen group.
But at this time, this old guy actually bit him back, blaming himself for his inability to slay demons. How could Jin Peng accept this? If he hadn't been unable to defeat them, Jin Peng would have wanted to kill these people secretly. Even just now, when he heard that the old man and his disciple had died, instead of feeling angry at all, he felt very happy.
A few minutes later, several people arrived at the place where Bing Chen and others had fought.
When he saw the dozens of mutilated and shriveled corpses on the ground, but did not find the body of his apprentice, the old man's expression became even more angry.
"Xun'er!"
The old man roared angrily, his Yuan Power surged crazily, and the situation for several miles around suddenly changed. Strong murderous intent and freezing coldness swept across, instantly defeating the surrounding clouds and mist.
"Blood refines the world!"
"Jinpeng, what crime do you deserve for deceiving the sect?" The old man suddenly turned around and shouted angrily at Jinpeng with murderous intent.
With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Jin Peng clenched his fists and was on the verge of an explosion.
"There is an existence here who is at the level of the Holy Son of the Blood Soul Sect. How dare you conceal such an important matter and not report it, causing my disciple's death in vain. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter, you will be punished by the sect. Ask for guilt!" the old man shouted sharply.
