Bingchen waved his hand, and a figure appeared beside him.
As soon as Shi Shi appeared, Qi Yao shuddered and his whole body quickly froze.
"Don't resist, use Cold Domain Shura Kung to refine it." Bing Chen said.
Qi Yao heard the words and quickly followed them. It took a while before he got used to them.
"Husband, what is this?" Qi Yao asked.
"A place to hone your ice power."
With that said, Bingchen handed Qi Yao an ice spirit fruit.
"Eat it and try to break through here." Bing Chen said.
"At this!"
Qi Yao was shocked.
"Yes, we will retreat here for the time being. You should stabilize your cultivation first, and then use the cold power of this place to improve your body-refining realm to the late bone-forging stage." Bingchen said.
Qi Yao nodded and did not take the Ice Spirit Fruit immediately. Instead, he activated the Cold Domain Shura Kung Fu and the Blood Soul Kung Fu to absorb the cold and refine the body.
...
"The victory or defeat has been decided, let's let it go." Bing Miao said.
The First Elder opened his mouth slightly and looked at Qi Yao, wanting to ask something. But as soon as the words came to his lips, Bing Mou's words choked him back.
After a while, the Great Elder and others dispersed, leaving only Bing Mou, Tai Shang and Bing Xian under the ladder of enlightenment.
"Born puppet!"
Taishang said coldly.
Bing Miao was a bit embarrassed. What he said before was exposed within a few hours. It was really embarrassing.
Yes!
"Yes, Yaoyao is indeed Bingchen's natal puppet, but master, don't worry, Bingchen is not a member of the Blood Soul Sect. As long as I have a disciple here, Bingchen will always be a member of my Ice Soul Sect." Bing Mou said.
Although Bing Mu felt guilty, her expression did not change.
The Supreme Master took a deep look at Bing Miao, then teleported and disappeared without a trace.
"What about you? Are you here to protect the law, or should you leave here temporarily?" Bingmu turned around and looked at Bingxian and asked.
Looking at Bing Chen, Bingxian hesitated for a moment, then said: "Chen'er has a sect master to protect her. It's unnecessary for me to stay here. It's better to go out and consolidate the status of Luo'er and Yan'er."
Bing Miao nodded, hesitated briefly and then asked: "Are you interested in being the deputy sect leader?"
Bingxian was stunned for a moment, staring at Bingyan's eyes. After a few breaths, he shook his head and said: "The sect master's kindness is appreciated by me. However, I like to live in seclusion and quietness, so I am not very interested in the position of the deputy sect leader. The sect master is still Please be wise."
Bing Mou pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "I knew you would answer like this, but with your current strength, you are more than enough to be in charge of the sect. In the future, the sect's affairs will require you to worry more."
Saying that, Bing Mou took out a jade slip and handed it to Bing Xian.
Looking at the jade slip, Bingxian smiled helplessly, then bowed slightly and took it.
"After this, the sect leader plans to travel around with Chen'er?" Bingxian asked.
Bingmu nodded.
"He is still weak now. Whether it is to go to the Blood Soul Sect or to find the remains of the divine corpse, it is extremely dangerous. Being with him is a bit safer." Bing Miao said.
Bingxian pursed his lips and smiled, and then said: "In that case, the sect master can travel with peace of mind, and I will do my best to assist the saint in managing the sect's affairs."
...
The white jade goddess has been quiet for thousands of years, and the dark light between her eyebrows suddenly appears.
While Bing Chen and Qi Yao were immersed in cultivating with the help of cold power, one day, a ray of light suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the white jade statue, and then it flickered and disappeared into Bing Chen's body.
Suddenly feeling something, Bing Chen suddenly opened his eyes.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and between Bingchen's seals, the Yuan Shen appeared in the place of cultivating the gods.
Almost at the same moment, Bing Chen just saw a flash of white light sinking into the world of his consciousness in the God of Education.
.
"not good!"
Bing Chen's heart sank, and with a thought, his soul disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already above the sea of consciousness in the world of consciousness.
A woman, wearing a white dress, has a beautiful appearance, a cold temperament, and looks noble. Standing quietly above the sea of consciousness, he stretched out his jade hand and held up a few snowflakes, his expression clearly showing a bit of surprise.
Looking at the woman, Bingchen frowned slightly.
Bing Chen is somewhat familiar with this person. Hao Ran's face and long skirt are somewhat similar to the white jade statue at the top of the Enlightenment Staircase.
At this moment, two figures flew over here.
One red and one white, both are graceful and intoxicating.
Seeing the two of them, Bing Chen was immediately overjoyed and immediately ducked in front of them.
"Youmeng! Mother!"
Bingchen exclaimed softly, and the next moment, he stepped forward and hugged Lan Youmeng into his arms.
With a slight smile on her lips, Lan Youmeng struggled subconsciously for a while, but when she saw no results, she let Bing Chen do what she did.
"You Meng, you're finally awake, you miss me so much," Bing Chen said.
After gently pinching Bingchen's waist, Lan Youmeng said, "Hurry and let go."
Holding Lan Youmeng's arms with both hands, Bingchen looked excited and stared at Lan Youmeng's face.
Being looked at by Bing Chen's aggressive gaze, no matter how good Lan Youmeng's concentration was, she couldn't help but feel a little shy and her cheeks turned slightly red.
"Let me go!" Lan Youmeng said.
He wanted to take a serious tone, but when he actually spoke, he couldn't help but become a lot shy.
Bingchen chuckled and hugged Lan Youmeng into his arms again.
"It's been several years, You Meng, you really missed me." Bing Chen said.
Lan Youmeng couldn't help but smile slightly, but her soul power shook again, knocking Bing Chen back a few steps.
Looking at Lan Youmeng with a resentful look, Bingchen was about to speak, but heard her speak first: "Who is she?"
Bingchen took a few steps forward and came to Lan Youmeng. He wanted to grab her jade hand, but he dodged it and received a glare.
"Talk about business first," Lan Youmeng said.
Bingchen touched his nose, then turned around and looked at the woman in the white dress.
At the same moment, the woman looked at Bing Chen and the others.
"It's like illusion and reality, and the reality is uncertain. This world is between the magic weapon and the world of consciousness, which is quite interesting." Playing with the snowflakes in her hand, the woman in the white dress said.
While speaking, the woman in the white dress had her eyes fixed on Bing Chen, with a bit of scrutiny and a bit of doubt in her eyes.
"There's nothing special about Yuan Shen. It's just that this creation makes people jealous." After a few breaths, the woman in the white dress said in a somewhat joking tone.
"Disciple Bingchen, pay homage to the Patriarch!"
Bingchen took a step forward and bowed.
The woman smiled slightly and waved her hand, while Bing Chen straightened his body.
"Bing Chen!" The woman in the white dress whispered, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "It's hard to predict the will of the world. I didn't expect that such a person could be born in this almost exhausted world. This really makes me a little surprised."
"The ancestor praised me so much that my disciples were frightened." Bing Chen cupped his fists and bowed again.
The woman in the white dress smiled lightly and said: "You little guy is quite interesting, but you don't have to be so guarded. If I want to harm you, I can wipe out the three of you with just a snap of my fingers."
Bingchen frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "I wonder why the Patriarch broke into my conscious world?"
There was an inexplicable smile on the woman's lips.
"Use the Cold Realm Shura Technique to refine the cold power of my Dharma body and awaken this split soul of mine. Carrying the spiritual roots of chaos and controlling the Pearl of the Kun Realm, I have become somewhat interested in you, so I came here to have a look."
the woman said.
Bingchen's heart sank slightly.
"As a disciple, I have no intention of disturbing my ancestor's sleep by climbing the Taoist ladder. I also ask my ancestor's forgiveness." Bing Chen bowed and said.
"It doesn't matter. After sleeping for thousands of years, it's not bad to wake up and stretch your muscles this time. But you gave me an unexpected surprise." The woman said.
At this point, the woman changed the topic and asked: "Can you allow me to wander around in your conscious world?"
Bingchen pondered for a while, and then said after a moment: "The ancestor is traveling, but the disciple is waiting here."
The woman pursed her lips and smiled, then teleported and disappeared without a trace.
...
"Chen'er!" Lan Youmeng whispered.
There was obviously some uneasiness in his tone.
"Don't worry You Meng. She must not have any malicious intentions, otherwise the power of the world in this world cannot be silent," Bing Chen said.
Since the last time the Evil Medicine God King forced his way into this place, a protective mechanism has been activated here. Once someone trespasses and has any ill intentions towards Bing Chen, they will definitely be suppressed by the power of this world. Last time Bing Mou was the best example. As soon as he came in, he was suppressed by the power of the world and had no power to resist.
While he was talking, Bingchen came to Lan Youmeng's side, and held her catkin in his hands under his panicked gaze.
Lan Youmeng glared at Bing Chen, and then glanced at Bing Yu subconsciously.
But he saw Bingyu purse his lips and smile, then ducked and flew away into the distance.
When Bing Yu disappeared without a trace, Bing Chen could no longer control the anxiety in his heart and pulled Lan Youmeng into his arms, followed by a princess and flew towards the altar.
"let me go!"
Lan Youmeng struggled a little.
Bingchen smiled evilly, lowered his head, and kissed Lan Youmeng's red lips amid her panic.
"Uh huh..."
Lan You dreamed of breaking free, but she couldn't move at all.
After a long time, Bing Chen finally let go with a satisfied look.
Licking his lips, Bingchen said with a look of ecstasy: "The lip fragrance, warmth, and indescribable deliciousness are still so fascinating."
Lan Youmeng's cheeks turned red, and in her anger, her soul power blew away the ice dust.
He stumbled back to the altar, and when Bingchen was about to climb onto the lotus platform with a smile on his face, a light curtain suddenly appeared, blocking Bingchen out.
Bing Chen was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled evilly and pointed his finger on the light curtain. As his soul power surged, the light curtain shattered.
Suffering backlash, Lan Youmeng groaned, and Bingchen took advantage of the situation and took Lan Youmeng into his arms again.
"You little bastard, you've grown up and dared to attack me!" Lan Youmeng said with a somewhat unkind expression.
Bingchen touched his nose, looking embarrassed.
"Well, Youmeng, I didn't mean to..., and I didn't expect to break your isolation barrier so easily."
Hearing this, Lan Youmeng became more and more unhappy. After snorting softly, she threw Bing Chen on the back of her head.
Bingchen was extremely embarrassed, and at the same time secretly annoyed to death.
"You Meng, I was wrong. I was too excited, so..." Bing Chen said with a flattering look on his face.
Lan Youmeng ignored it, just bit her lip and grinded her teeth.
Holding Lan Youmeng's waist tightly with his arms, Bingchen whispered in her ear: "Madam, I was wrong. I haven't talked to you or been close to you for many years. I was almost driven crazy. Forgive me, lady."
When Lan Youmeng heard this, she felt increasingly unhappy.
"Are you crazy about holding it in?" Lan Youmeng said coldly: "How come I don't see you being held in, but you are still enjoying it?"
Bingchen's expression froze, and his eyebrows were beating wildly due to guilt.
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