Looking at one of the groups of soul power, Bing Chen hesitated. He secretly glanced at Lan Youmeng many times, and after confirming that she had entered into deep cultivation, he acted as if nothing had happened and grabbed the soul power in his hand.
Quickly operating his soul power, Bing Chen selectively viewed the memory stored in the soul power. It was not until nearly two hours later that Bing Chen threw the soul power into the soul pillar for refining.
"so far so good!"
Bingchen patted his chest and whispered to himself.
There was a smile on his face, and he seemed relieved in his heart.
However, just when he was feeling comfortable and secretly proud, Lan Youmeng's words instantly frightened him.
"You looked at her so carefully, why are you so concerned about the past between Zhong Yatou and this kid?" Lan Youmeng said coldly.
Bing Chen's whole body trembled, his body and mind beat suddenly accelerated, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his spiritual power suddenly became disordered, which made Qi Yao turn pale with fright.
...
Turning his slightly stiff neck to look at Lan Youmeng, Bingchen showed an embarrassed and frightened smile and said, "What did Master say? I just..."
"snort!"
Before she finished speaking, Lan Youmeng snorted, scaring Bingchen into shutting up.
Staring at Bing Chen hatefully, Lan Youmeng opened her red lips lightly, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't want to say them out.
I was secretly annoyed as to why I was so restless and nosy now.
How could Lan Youmeng not know about Bingchen and Zhong Liwei's troubles, as well as Bingchen's little thoughts? In the past, she turned a blind eye. As long as they didn't do anything really outrageous, Lan Youmeng didn't bother to care.
However, now, when she saw Bing Chen holding Yu Ziqing's soul and carefully checking the memory bit by bit, she felt a sense of secret annoyance and unhappiness in her heart. Especially when Bing Chen finished reading those memories, he had that relaxed and mean expression on his face, which made him even more angry.
Seeing this, Bingchen felt nervous and anxious. He hurriedly came to Lan Youmeng's side and said with a flattering look, "Master, I was wrong. I was just curious. I..."
Similarly, before she finished speaking, Lan Youmeng stared back with her cold eyes.
"Jealous! So jealous!"
Bingchen felt confident.
Suddenly, I felt a sense of secret joy, but I didn't dare to show it at all. Bingchen subconsciously grabbed Lan Youmeng Rouyi, but was slapped hard by her.
"Don't touch me!" Lan Youmeng said subconsciously.
But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a hint of blush on his cheeks, and he quickly added: "You brat, you are getting more and more courageous. Do you need to deal with it again?"
Bingchen was secretly annoyed, looked sad, looked at Lan Youmeng with resentful eyes, and said: "Master, please don't be angry. I admit that I care a little about Wei'er's past. After all, she is also my sword attendant now." , I naturally will not allow her to have any involvement with other men."
"Are you relieved now?" Lan Youmeng asked coldly.
Bingchen subconsciously replied: "Yes."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he quickly covered his big mouth.
Lan Youmeng glared at him again angrily.
"Master, I promise that no one can shake your place in my heart. You also know that although I like Wei'er a little bit, how can I compare to you? You are my favorite wife. "
Snapped!
As soon as Bing Chen finished speaking, he screamed and flew towards the outside of the altar.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Bingchen subconsciously wiped a handful on his forehead.
"Why, you made Master unhappy again and got beaten?" Qi Yao joked.
Hearing this, Bingchen quickly covered Qi Yao's mouth.
With a hint of cunning in his eyes, Qi Yao blinked, and then Bing Chen let go of his big hand.
"Hey, a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea!" Bing Chen sighed helplessly.
When Qi Yao heard this, his eyes widened. He was a little surprised at first, but then he looked gossipy and asked quickly: "Have you attacked Master?"
Hearing this, Bing Chen covered Qi Yao's mouth again, and cold sweat broke out.
Feeling frightened for a while, Bingchen glared at Qi Yao and said with some hatred: "You want to kill me!"
Smiling slyly again, and blinking, Qi Yao's little mouth was freed from the clutches of ice dust.
Giving a thumbs up, Qi Yao smiled and praised: "Our master is really awesome, Yao Yao admires him."
"snort!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Youmeng's cold snort came out, and Bing Chen and Qi Yao were so frightened that they suddenly became puppets.
A flash of red light flashed, and Lan Youmeng appeared on top of the flying sword.
First, he glared at Bing Chen and Qi Yao hatefully, and then looked behind Feijian.
Xiu Mei frowned slightly, and Lan Youmeng said coldly: "It came quite quickly!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and stood up one after another, looking behind Feijian.
"Are they chasing you?" Bing Chen asked quickly.
Lan Youmeng nodded and said: "Thousands of miles away, at our speed we will be caught up in less than half an hour."
"What's going on? If we haven't always been under the cover of your soul power, senior, how could they detect our traces?" Bingyun said with a solemn expression.
With a slightly cold look in her eyes, Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice: "This is exactly what I am confused about."
However, as soon as the words fell, Lan Youmeng stepped in front of Bingyun, lightly touched her eyebrows with her jade fingers, and her soul power rolled out.
"Senior, you!"
"Don't panic, relax your mind." Lan Youmeng whispered.
After a few breaths, Lan Youmeng withdrew her soul power and frowned slightly.
"Senior, do you suspect that this body was marked by the golden roc?" Bingyun asked.
Lan Youmeng nodded, but then said: "The problem shouldn't be with you."
His eyes swept across, and finally, Lan Youmeng's eyes stopped on Yan Lingjiao.
Feeling panicked, Yan Lingjiao subconsciously moved closer to Zhuo Qianling.
This sudden appearance of this incredibly beautiful woman made Yan Lingjiao instinctively feel a hint of fear, even more frightening than when her master was angry.
Taking lotus steps, she walked towards Yan Lingjiao. When she was in front of her, Lan Youmeng said coldly, "Show me that necklace on your chest."
When Yan Lingjiao heard this, she subconsciously covered her chest. Although her eyes were scared, her face was stubborn. She bit her lower lip and moved back a few times.
On the side, Bingchen's eyes turned cold for a moment. He ducked in front of Yan Lingjiao, grabbed the hand covering her chest, and said in a cold voice, "It's you!"
"No, I didn't!"
With a panicked tone and a hint of fear, Yan Lingjiao looked at Bing Chen with a pleading expression.
"Bring it here!" Bing Chen shouted.
"No... don't! Don't!" Yan Lingjiao said in panic.
Bingchen didn't bother to bother with her, he stretched out his hand directly and pulled off the necklace from her neck in her panicked eyes.
crystal necklace! It's exactly the same as the one Chu Ge got from Yunzhe.
"We are linked together!" Ling Xuan shouted softly.
"Do you recognize Xuan'er?" Bingchen asked.
Ling Xuan nodded and then said: "A kind of token of love between men and women. It is sold in Jianling Academy. It is of little use. It can sense the presence of the other party within a certain distance."
Hearing this, Bingchen's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he looked at Yan Lingjiao with an evil look.
"Did you lure those people here on purpose?" Bing Chen said coldly.
Yan Lingjiao looked panicked, and her eyes looked aggrieved and angry.
"I didn't! I didn't know it would be like this, I..." Yan Lingjiao looked at Bing Chen and said in panic.
"snort!"
Bingchen snorted coldly.
Now Yan Lingjiao is his blood soul slave. If he hadn't noticed Yan Lingjiao's ulterior motives, he would have taken action against Yan Lingjiao.
"Show me that thing." Lan Youmeng said.
With a casual move, the crystal necklace fell into Lan Youmeng's hands.
As the soul power surged, with a slight squeeze, the necklace shattered into pieces and turned into bits of powder, leaving only a small formation disk and two drops of blood essence on it.
"Second-level heart-wrenching knot!"
"No wonder!" Bingyun said to herself.
But just when she said this, Bingyun showed some doubts.
"But that's not right. Covered by the soul power of our seniors, how can this mere second-level formation detect our whereabouts?"
Lan Youmeng waved her hand casually, and the two drops of essence and blood were annihilated together with the array disk. Looking back, Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice: "Level 4 tracking array!"
...
At the same time, thousands of miles behind, above Yi Fei Jian, on the formation plate as big as a palm in Chu Ge's hand, the mysterious light suddenly became bright and dark.
His eyes narrowed, and then a sinister smile appeared on Chu Ge's face.
"I discovered it, but so what, can you escape from my grasp? Jie Jie Jie..."
While speaking, Chu Ge simply crushed the crystal necklace on the array plate, took out a drop of blood essence and placed it on the array plate. Yuanli surged, and the array plate once again became full of mysterious light, clearly showing the location of Bing Chen and others. .
...
Looking at Yan Lingjiao, Bingyun's eyes were obviously evil, and she came to her in one step and twisted her up.
Her eyes were filled with fear, and she wanted to struggle, but she couldn't muster the courage at all. Yan Lingjiao's eyes showed despair, and she subconsciously looked at Bing Chen with a look of pleading.
"Level 4 tracking array, you are the source of tracking. Tell me, should I silence you or erase your memory and leave you here to fend for yourself?" Bing Yun said coldly.
With a miserable expression and desperate eyes, Yan Lingjiao knew that she would probably die this time, and she didn't care whether she would anger the group. She said in a sad and angry tone: "If you want to kill or behead, why bother talking nonsense like this? Just do it." Anyway, I know that if I fall into your hands, I will die a violent death sooner or later. You devils, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!"
With a cold smile, Bingyun's hand suddenly became stronger, her Yuan Power surged, and Yan Lingjiao suddenly showed a look of pain.
When Qi Yao and Ling Xuan saw this, they both showed unbearable expressions. Bing Chen's eyes were complicated, as if he was struggling.
Turning her head with difficulty, Yan Lingjiao glanced at Zhuo Qianling who looked indifferent, her eyes showing deep attachment and reluctance. Then he looked at Bing Chen with an indifferent expression, and strong hatred and anger suddenly popped out of his eyes.
"Bing...chen...I...even if I'm a ghost...I won't...let...you go!"
After struggling to utter these words, Yan Lingjiao closed her eyes, her spiritual power suddenly exploded, and she screamed in pain.
Bing Chen came back to his senses, looked startled, stepped forward, and pointed a finger between Yan Lingjiao's eyebrows.
The surge of Yuan Power quickly suppressed Yan Lingjiao's violent spiritual power, and she shouted in a low voice: "Seeking death!"
Her delicate body trembled, and Yan Lingjiao opened her eyes, which were red and stared at Bing Chen with hatred.
"Aunt Yun, give her to me." Bingchen looked at Bingyun and said.
Looking at Bing Chen, hesitating for a moment, Bingyun sighed, then let go of Yan Lingjiao and walked aside.
