"It seems that I had many misunderstandings about the Holy Son before I became my master, and I wrongly blamed him."
After Bingchen and others left, the Supreme Leader said to Bing Miao.
Bing Mu pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and asked: "Why did Master say this?"
The Supreme Prince looked at Qi Yao, with unconcealed joy in his eyes, and said: "Pure and untainted, holy and flawless. As the savior of the Holy Son, he can maintain such a pure aura. The Holy Son is truly a gentleman."
When Bing Mu heard this, she couldn't help but feel funny.
She was sure that Qi Yao had already had a relationship with Bing Chen as husband and wife, and Bing Mou also heard that Qi Yao was once a human being and had practiced the art of harvesting yang and replenishing yin.
Of course, this is exactly what Bing Mou is confused about.
It stands to reason that the aura in Qi Yao's body will be mixed and impure. Even if he uses the Ice Soul Suxin Jue to purify his body, as Bing Chen's natal puppet, the aura of Bing Chen in his body will definitely exist.
At this time, she was recognized by the Holy Tree. The only explanation for this was that its aura was extremely pure.
"How did she do it?" Bing Miao asked doubtfully: "Is it because she received the teaching from the ancestor?"
In fact, not only Bing Mou speculated like this, but Bing Chen, Bing Xian, Yunyao and others also believed that Qi Yao's changes were caused by the initiation and transmission of the Dharma by the founder of Bing Po Sect.
"well!"
After a long time, the Supreme Master withdrew his gaze and sighed softly.
"If this woman is not the destined puppet of the Holy Son, she would be the best candidate for the Saint." The Supreme Being said.
The ice-eyed sandalwood mouth opened slightly, but he stopped talking, and then just shook his head and smiled.
"Disciple, what is the relationship between you and the Holy Son now?" After a moment of hesitation, the Supreme Master suddenly asked.
Bing Mu was startled for a moment, looking at the Supreme Being with a somewhat hesitant expression. Until several breaths later, Bing Mu suddenly waved his hand, and hundreds of swords flew out of his space ring and floated in the air.
The Supreme Being was startled and immediately asked: "This is this?"
"The betrothal gift given by Bing Chen." Bing Miao said.
Taishang's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.
Although he knew that there might be some unusual relationship between Bing Mu and Bing Chen, or even the love between man and woman, the Supreme Lord never expected that their relationship would reach such an extent.
Zheng!
The sword screamed, and an aqua blue sword suddenly appeared, turning into a stream of light and surrounding Bingyan's side.
Taishang looked at it subconsciously, his eyes immediately showing shock.
"Top grade heaven level!"
The Supreme Being recognized it at first sight. It was a heaven-level sword!
With a move of his ice-eyed hand, the aqua blue sword floated in his hand and was grasped by him.
Bing Mou was not seen using his true energy, nor was he using his soul power. The long sword accurately landed on Bing Mou's hand as if it was conscious.
"Spirituality!"
The Supreme Being was startled again, and she couldn't help but have an incredible guess in her heart. This sword had a weapon spirit!
Caressing the sword in his hand, Bing Mu said: "These swords are the betrothal gifts given by Bingchen. Except for the disciple's sword, Bingxian, Bingfu, Bingyu, Bingyan, and Bingluo hold the swords in their hands. There is one handle. One hundred at the Xuan level and two hundred at the Earth level."
The Supreme Being was shocked again, and could not even conceal the shock in his heart.
What a grand gesture!
Send out six heavenly swords in one fell swoop!
You know, even in some of the ten major immortal sects, the total number of heaven-level magic weapons in the sects is less than six.
However, Bing Mou made another move, and a high-grade Xuan-level sword flew into his hand.
"Master, please take a look." Bing Mou said, holding the sword in both hands.
The Supreme Being was a little confused, but he took it as
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After taking the sword and looking at it briefly, his expression showed surprise again.
"What a powerful sword intent!"
Although it was only a cursory look, His Majesty was certain that the power of this high-grade Xuan-level sword would not be inferior to that of a low-grade Heaven-level magic weapon! Whether it was the sword's intent or its aura, its sharpness even surpassed all the low-grade heavenly swords she had ever seen. Moreover, the workmanship of this sword is far from comparable to that of ordinary heaven-level magic weapons. Even the inherited magic weapon of my sect, the Ice Soul Sword, is far behind it.
"These swords are all mixed with some divine gold. If appropriate conditions are created for them, each one has the potential to advance to the divine level. Even the sword in the hands of the disciple, if sufficient conditions are given, cannot advance to the noble level. It's impossible." Bing Miao said.
The Supreme Being was startled, his eyes were shocked, and his heart was in disbelief.
After a while, the Supreme Being asked with a look of disbelief: "Is this true?"
"Master, have you ever seen a disciple tell lies?" Bing Miao said.
The Supreme Being was stunned.
Looking at the three hundred swords suspended in the air, the horror in my heart could not dissipate for a long time.
After a long time, the emperor asked: "When will he propose marriage?"
Hearing this, Bing Mou felt happy, but he didn't express anything. He just said in a calm tone: "When he breaks through the Dao Tribulation and becomes famous all over the world!"
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Kunyu Pearl, on the top of the elixir mountain, is the altar where the sacred tree of the Yaoling clan is located.
As soon as Shi arrived, Lan Youmeng appeared beside Bing Chen.
Looking around, Lan Youmeng sighed softly when she saw the jade coffin made of black ice cold jade under the Yin Yang Medicine Spirit Tree.
"When the Jianling Sect rescued her, there was not much vitality left in her body. Now she can only use the vitality of the Yin-Yang Medicine Spirit Tree to keep her body intact," Bingchen said.
After a few steps, Lan Youmeng came to the jade coffin and looked at the person sleeping inside, her eyes showing a bit of love and pity.
"This girl is also a person with a hard life." Lan Youmeng said: "At first, she and Mo Ran wandered around and almost died in the mouth of a monster. Later, she joined my sect and was captured by others because she went out for training. Unfortunately, she died. , became Mo Ran’s natal puppet.”
At this point, Lan Youmeng's expression clearly showed a hint of pity.
"Her experience is somewhat similar to You Lian's. She was captured by the so-called decent sect of the Immortal Sect, and she died due to her strong temperament, and became her sister's puppet." Lan Youmeng continued.
Hearing the anger and unwillingness in Lan You's words in her dream, Bing Chen couldn't help but feel a little distressed and a little bit inexplicably guilty.
Stepping forward and gently holding Lan Youmeng's jade hand, Bing Chen stopped talking.
"Now that this is over, I will go to the Blood Soul Sect to look for You Lian and the others." After thinking for a while, Bing Chen said.
Looking at Bing Chen, Lan Youmeng was a little confused, then she forced a smile and said: "Are you still willing to go to the Blood Soul Sect?"
Bingchen was a little embarrassed, but with a little force on his hand, he took Lan Youmeng into his arms.
"Why don't I want to go? You are my master and my wife, and the Blood Soul Sect is my sect. Youmeng, stop being vindictive. I am sorry for you about the Ice Soul Sect, but other than the Ice Soul Sect, I will not let go of any sect that has hurt you." Bing Chen said.
The corners of Lan Youmeng's mouth curled up slightly, but she pushed Bing Chen several steps away with a little force.
"Before I forgive you, don't touch me." Lan Youmeng said.
Bingchen felt a little embarrassed and touched his nose.
With a wave of his hand, the jade coffin opened.
Lan Youmeng pointed out, and a wisp of soul power penetrated Qin Qingran's eyebrows.
After a few breaths, Qin Qingran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
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A familiar yet unbelievable face came into her eyes. Qin Qingran was slightly startled and subconsciously exclaimed: "Master!"
Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled, and with the surge of soul power, she helped Qin Qingran out of the jade coffin.
After a brief moment of shock, Qin Qingran quickly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Lan Youmeng.
"Disciple Qingran, pay your respects to the master!"
With a smile on her face, Lan Youmeng stepped forward and gently helped her up.
"I'm sorry for you." Lan Youmeng said softly.
One word touched Qin Qingran's heartstrings, causing his strong appearance to suddenly break.
Qin Qingran pounced on Lan Youmeng, and two wisps of tears fell from the corners of Qin Qingran's eyes.
"Master, I thought I would never see you again. Sister, Qineng, we all miss you so much." Qin Qingran cried.
Gently stroking Qin Qing's hair, Lan Youmeng secretly used her soul power to calm her emotions.
With Lan Youmeng's comfort, Qin Qingran calmed down his excitement after a long time. Wiping the corners of his eyes, he looked at Bingchen, bowed and said, "Qingran pays homage to the Holy Son!"
Bingchen smiled, stepped forward and used his true energy to help Qin Qingran up, saying: "No need to be polite, no need to be polite."
Looking at Bing Chen, Qin Qingran regained his cold appearance, clasped his fists and bowed again: "I hope the Holy Son will forgive me for the offense Qingran made before."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Bing Chen said: "It happened suddenly before, and I didn't have time to explain it to you too much. But if I have offended you in the past, junior brother, please forgive me, senior sister."
On the side, when Lan Youmeng heard this, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she glanced at Bing Chen with a half-smile.
She originally thought that Bingchen would impatiently reveal his identity and call himself "Master" in front of Qin Qingran, and she had already thought about how to explain it, but she didn't expect that Bingchen would still be the "third disciple" Self-proclaimed.
After the three of them exchanged pleasantries, Bingchen brought Qin Qingran back to Mengyao's courtyard.
In the pavilion, three people sat around, and Xi Ran came forward and offered spiritual fruit tea.
"Qineng was ordered to go to the mortal world to perform a mission, but one day, sister Ningxuan's life soul jade suddenly shattered. At that time, the sect was in civil strife. In desperation, the elder only took my sister, me, and a few people with him. Go to the mortal world to look for Qi Ning." Qin Qingran said.
When Lan Youmeng heard this, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"Are those from Blood Abyss willing to give up?" Lan Youmeng asked.
In the Blood Soul Sect, as a saint, she is not inferior to the heaven-level elders. Even if the saint's order is forcibly used, even the heaven-level elders must obey the order.
Apart from the sect leader, the only people who can mobilize the saints are the previous supreme sect masters and elders who have been in retreat in the Blood Abyss.
Qin Qingran nodded.
"Since Master, you... have had an accident..., the Supreme Blood Rose has left the Blood Abyss and came out to take charge of the overall situation." Qin Qingran said.
"Blood Rose!" Lan Youmeng was slightly startled and immediately asked: "Where is your great master?"
Qin Qingran shook his head and said, "Disciple, I don't know."
Lan Youmeng frowned.
"Keep talking." Lan Youmeng said.
"When we crossed the Illusory Sea and were not far from the mortal world, a group of five people blocked our way. The great elder restrained the two late-stage Daojie monks. My sister and I escaped under the protection of the blood wolf elders and others. Entered the mortal world. However, the three people chasing after us were cultivators of Dao Tribulation. The enemy was strong and we were weak. In the end, we were all scattered. In the panic, the disciples wanted to flee to Huayin City for refuge, but they did not want to be passed by. The people from the Jianling Sect found out, and were later..." Qin Qingran said.
A murderous intention suddenly swept through Lan Youmeng, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
...
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