"I don't care about the position of sect leader!" Zhuo Qianling said suddenly.
After hesitating, he looked directly at Bing Chen. Although he dodged a little, he gritted his teeth and refused to move.
Bingchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and when he was about to reach out and stroke his hair again, Zhuo Qianling grabbed it in his hand.
My heart was pounding and my cheeks were flushed.
Suppressing the throbbing in her heart, Zhuo Qianling turned her eyes aside and said, "Young Master, close your eyes."
Bingchen was slightly confused, but he smiled and closed his eyes.
Looking at the face so close, Zhuo Qianling suddenly leaned forward and kissed it gently with her red lips.
Bingchen was slightly shocked.
He opened his eyes and looked at Zhuo Qianling, only to see that she had turned sideways, and only her crimson ears could be seen.
Before Bingchen could speak, Zhuo Qianling took the lead and said: "That man has died during the cleaning. I..."
At this point, Zhuo Qianling was speechless.
Bingchen smiled slightly, put his hands on Zhuo Qianling's shoulders, turned him around, and said, "I know."
"That person" Bing Chen didn't know who Zhuo Qianling was talking about, it was the source of her heartache, her fiancé.
Zhuo Qianling lowered her head and said with some hesitation: "In ten years, if you don't come to pick me up, I...I will leave here and let you..."
"I promise." Bingchen said with a smile.
Zhuo Qianling felt warm in her heart and was slightly moved.
"But even if I am delayed for something, don't even think about running away." Bing Chen said again.
Zhuo Qianling was stunned.
"Come out." Bingchen said casually.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared, which scared Zhuo Qianling and subconsciously leaned towards Bingchen.
"He will always protect you." Bing Chen said.
Zhuo Qianling was startled.
She recognized this person, Hao Ran was the strong man in the middle stage of the tribulation who was captured alive by Bing Mu.
"He has now been turned into a blood slave by me. Although his strength has declined somewhat, he is generally no match for him in the middle stage of the Dao Tribulation." Bing Chen said.
"Young Master, you!" Zhuo Qianling was a little stunned.
But then, he hurriedly said: "Young master, no, you stay with me, this blood slave. I am safe here."
Bingchen shook his head.
"Not to mention that I am no longer afraid of ordinary Dao tribulations in the early stages, and I still have the guardians of Miao'er and Lian. I almost walk sideways in this world. Furukawa, I don't fully trust him yet. If he dares to do harm to you, he will be in trouble. Kill them." Bing Chen said.
Jin Lianzhi opened his mouth but stopped talking.
"Okay, don't worry. From now on, the Jianling Sect will be taken care of by you." Bing Chen said with a smile.
...
Deep in the Jianling Sect, outside a valley shrouded in gray mist.
When Bingchen and Zhuo Qianling arrived, Bingmu, Yunyao, Bingxian, Jin Lianzhi and others had been waiting here for a long time.
"Tsk tsk tsk, husband, I've been picking up Sister Qianling for most of the day." Yun Yao joked.
Then he came to Zhuo Qianling and gently held her in his arms. Xiaoqiong sniffed her body again and again.
Zhuo Qianling's cheeks turned red. Just when she was about to speak, she heard someone say last night: "It's a pity, it's a pity that it's been a long time and you didn't take advantage of it..."
Before Yun Yao finished speaking, Zhuo Qianling covered her mouth.
"Yao'er, don't talk nonsense!" Zhuo Qianling whispered.
Yunyao chuckled.
"Sister Qian Ling, your husband left you here alone, why didn't you take the opportunity to blackmail him and ask him to give you some compensation?" Yun Yao said with a smile.
Zhuo Qianling's cheeks became redder and redder, and she quickly said: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's my duty to share the worries of the young master."
Yunyao pouted.
...
"It is indeed here."
Come to the mountain
At the entrance of the valley, Bingchen looked gloomy and said in a cold voice.
Although there is a large formation guarding the entrance to the valley, there is still some gray mist seeping out of the valley.
Looking at the gray mist, Bingchen's anger surged.
In this gray mist, there is a familiar aura of Bingchen.
Divine Corpse Poison!
"Damn it!"
"They are just a bunch of idiots trying to prevent the spread of corpse poison with just a level 6 formation." Bing Chen scolded.
"How to do it?" Bing Miao asked.
Judging from his expression, he was obviously a bit worried.
Although she didn't know as much as Bing Chen, how could she not see that in a few years at most, the six-level isolation formation would be eroded and rendered useless. When the time comes, the gray fog inside spreads, not only the Jianling Sect will not be able to escape, but it may even cause disaster to the entire world of cultivation.
Looking at the gray fog in the valley, Bingchen frowned slightly.
"Go and have a look first."
With that said, Bingchen took out the fire furnace.
Use ice feathers to stabilize the formation and open a gap for Bing Chen and others to enter.
As soon as Shi entered the valley, the thick gray mist eroded the fire furnace and made it roar.
The purple flame burned, the gray mist quickly annihilated, and the ice dust immediately drove the fire furnace toward the depths of the valley.
"this!"
However, after only advancing for fifty miles, Bing Mou and the others were frightened by the sight before them and gasped.
It was pitch black all around, and the mist had been dyed inky black by the corpse poison.
In such an environment, Bing Mou believed that even she would not be able to withstand it for long, or even at all. Maybe she would be eroded by the black mist as soon as she showed her head.
Upon seeing this, Bing Chen quickly took all the people below the Dao Tribulation Realm into the Kunyu Pearl.
"If the black mist here escapes, the world of cultivation will become a hell on earth just like the mortal world." Bingxian said.
"Husband, is there a way to destroy this black mist?" Bing Miao asked.
Bingchen shook his head.
"Unless you are a fire or thunder cultivator above the divine realm, otherwise..."
Hearing this, Bing Miao's expression became obviously ugly.
"Find the divine corpse first." Bing Chen said.
After continuing forward fifty miles into the valley, the burning furnace stopped at the edge of a dark altar.
When they arrived here, Bing Mou and others could no longer describe the horror in their hearts.
Looking at the black mist outside, Bing Mu estimated that if one of them accidentally invaded his body, he would definitely be seriously injured or even die.
"I saw that divine corpse back then with my own eyes. Although the corpse poison leaked out, it was not like it is now..." Bing Miao murmured.
"If I guessed correctly, most of the seal on the divine corpse has been worn away, which is why so much of the corpse poison in its body has escaped." Bing Chen said.
Above the altar, in the center, a black coffin rests.
Rich black gas is continuously coming out from the gaps in the black coffin. Visible to the naked eye, both the black coffin and the altar are engraved with dense patterns. However, at this time, there is no more suppressive effect.
"If other parts of this divine corpse are like this, then within a few decades, this world will be wiped out." Bing Chen said in a deep voice.
Bingmu and Bingxian looked horrified.
A divine corpse can destroy a world!
If someone else had said this, Bing Mou and the others would have thought that he was abnormal and a bit fanciful. However, since it was Bing Chen who said this, they had no choice but to believe it.
"This divine corpse was at the peak of the cultivation of the God King during his lifetime. Even some gods were unwilling to provoke him because of his poisonous skills. At least two or three lower worlds were destroyed by his hands. There are no strong people in our world. , the area is far inferior to other big worlds, and it is not impossible to destroy this place with the corpse poison in the corpse."
"Back then, he had some interactions with the evil medicine. The two of them came to this world together, but they didn't expect that after his death, he would leave such a big disaster here.
"Bing Chen said.
"Then what should we do now?" Bing Mou asked.
Looking at the black coffin, Bingchen thought for a moment and said, "Take it away."
Bing Miao was startled and immediately asked: "Do you want to take in the Kunyu Pearl?"
Bingchen nodded.
"No, this is too dangerous." Bing Mou said immediately.
Bing Chen shook his head and said with some helplessness: "If you don't take in the Kunyu Pearl, it will be even more dangerous. When the corpse poison here is leaked, the entire world will be destroyed."
Brushing Bingmu's hair, Bingchen said: "Don't worry, Mu'er, there is a nine-level formation in the Kunyu Pearl. It will not be a problem to seal this divine corpse."
Bing Mu sighed softly.
After sacrificing the Kunyu Pearl, a black hole appeared outside the fire furnace, and a series of spells entered the white jade formation, and a suction force immediately appeared.
Rolling black mist poured into the black hole, and at the same time, the black coffin flew into the Kunyu Pearl after shaking a few times.
"Let's go and have a look."
Bing Chen stood up, took Bing Eyes, Bing Xian, and Jin Lian and disappeared.
In the Pearl Desert of Kunyu, a place isolated by the light barrier of the formation, black mist filled the place, and a black coffin was faintly visible floating in it.
While Bing Chen was making the seal, a magical power penetrated the light curtain, and the black coffin exploded into powder.
"A right arm!" Bingxian called softly.
After the black coffin was destroyed, what appeared in the eyes of several people was a right arm.
The right arm was as black as ink, surrounded by a faint black light. Even if the surroundings were full of black mist, it could not block it.
It is faintly visible that there are special lines on the right arm, which are similar to the formation lines.
"Sure enough!" Bing Chen cursed in a deep voice: "A bunch of idiots, damn it."
Looking at the damaged part of the pattern on his right arm, Bing Chen burst into anger.
"Those are the sealing formation patterns?" Bing Miao asked.
"That's right." Bing Chen replied: "In order to control the poison in his body, the poisonous man carved a sealing formation on his body."
Bing Mu also had a frosty look on his face, and he was extremely disgusted with the senior officials of Jianling Sect who were killed by them.
"If other sects that obtained the divine corpse, like the Jianling Sect, destroyed part of the array pattern in order to explore the secret of the divine corpse, then..."
Thinking of this, Bing Mu shuddered.
"Which sects got the remains of divine corpses back then?" Bing Chen asked.
"Five!" Bing Miao replied.
Hearing this, Bing Chen's face became increasingly ugly.
...
Returning to the Bronze Hall, Bing Chen sat back on the white jade formation platform again.
He continued to make seals with his hands, driving seals into it.
Looking at Bing Chen's gloomy look, Bing Mu felt guilty.
In some respects, she had played a role in bringing out the divine corpse. Now the cause and effect cycle. They had to bear the consequences of what they had done, and Bing Mou regretted it so much now.
Thinking of this, Bing Mu suddenly realized again that she admired Lan Youmeng even more. At least Lan Youmeng was more discerning than them.
Back then, in the Land of the Meteor God, only three parties disapproved of taking out the divine corpse inside, and Lan Youmeng was one of them. Some people even fought against Lan Youmeng because of this.
"Husband, I'm sorry." Bing Miao whispered.
Looking at Bingmu, Bingchen shook his head and his expression softened slightly.
"Don't worry, I'll take my own initiative." Bing Chen said.
Bing Mu nodded, came to Bing Chen's side, and leaned gently on his shoulder.
Nearly a month later, Bing Chen fell exhausted on the white jade formation.
Looking around, the valley is already bright and clear, and there is no trace of corpse poison.
Bing Mu pitifully lifted Bing Chen up, leaned into his arms, and used his true energy to comb it out.
"I will bear this responsibility with my husband for the rest of my life." Bing Miao whispered.
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