Several figures suddenly arrived!
Just as Bing Chen was sizing up the formation, several figures suddenly appeared around the formation.
"Youmeng!"
"Girl Lan!"
"metropolitan!"
...
Several people exclaimed at the same time.
Seeing a few people, Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled, then greeted them one by one and said, "Disciple, please pay your respects to Master and all the uncles."
"Disciple!"
One of them, a dignified and luxurious woman who looked to be about thirty years old, stepped forward, came to Lan Youmeng, and hugged Lan Youmeng into her arms.
It was obvious that the woman was very excited, and her hands could not help but tremble slightly.
However, his face was filled with distress.
"I'm sorry for you, disciple!" the woman said.
Lan Youmeng patted the woman's back and said softly: "My disciple is back, Master!"
Gently stroking Lan Youmeng's hair, which was somewhere between reality and reality, the woman's eyes became increasingly distressed, even vaguely guilty.
"Just come back, just come back!" the woman said tremblingly.
The woman's mouth opened slightly, and she wanted to say something more, but when the words came to her mouth, her face showed a look of intolerance, and she stopped talking.
It was also at this time that several people who came with the woman looked at Bing Yan and Bing Chen.
Suddenly, one of them moved and went straight towards Bingyan.
"No!"
When Lan Youmeng saw this, she quickly gave a soft drink.
However, before he could finish his words, the man had already had a head-on collision with Bing Mou.
With a muffled groan, the man had already stepped back before his ice eyes could move at all.
"snort!"
Bing Mou snorted coldly and teleported to the man's side. Just when he was about to take action, several other people were already attacking Bing Mou at the same time.
"stop!"
Lan Youmeng and Bingchen shouted loudly at the same time.
The movements of several people were immediately stagnant, but they saw an ice sword already touching the chest of the person who was shocked by the ice eyes, while the other people were all blocked by a curtain of water.
"You Meng, what's going on!" one of the middle-aged women asked.
Nodding slightly to her master, Lan Youmeng teleported to Bing Mou's side and gently moved the ice sword aside.
"Leave it to me." Lan Youmeng looked into the ice eyes and said softly.
With a soft hum, Bingmu put away the ice sword and teleported back to Bing Chen.
"Dear elders, the Blood Soul Sect has formed an alliance with the Ice Soul Sect, and I have also become a sister with a different surname from Bing Mou." Lan Youmeng said.
Several people were obviously shocked when they heard this.
"Girl Lan, what did you say!" one of the old men said.
Looking at the old man, Lan Youmeng bowed slightly.
"Uncle Lou, could it be that he didn't hear clearly? I said that from now on, the Blood Soul Sect and the Ice Soul Sect will become friends." Lan Youmeng said.
Hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed with obvious anger.
"Do you know what you are talking about!" The old man said solemnly.
When Lan Youmeng heard this, her eyes suddenly turned cold.
"As the master of the sect, do I still need Uncle Lou's guidance on what I should do and what I shouldn't do?" Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice.
The old man's face became even angrier, and when he was about to speak again, he was stopped by the middle-aged woman who had spoken before. Then the woman said: "Youmeng, is there anything you can't say?"
Lan Youmeng shook her head and said softly: "Uncle Cati is worrying too much. Bing Mou is now married to a disciple of this palace. After all, he is already half a member of my Blood Soul Sect."
Hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, and all looked at Bing Miao.
But his cheeks instantly turned red, and he looked at Lan Youmeng with an unkind look on his face, with obvious anger in his eyes.
Seeing this, Bing Chen quickly grasped Bingmu Jade's hand, patted it gently, then stepped out and bowed to everyone.
"Boy Bingchen, I have met all of you uncles."
Hearing this, several people were stunned again and looked at Bing Chen with incomprehensible expressions on their faces.
"Uncle Master?" The Grand Master surnamed Lou said with a somewhat unkind expression: "Boy, everyone here is a Supreme Being. How dare you, a boy in the True Yuan Realm, call us Uncle Master!"
Hearing this, Bing Chen looked a little embarrassed, and then looked at Lan Youmeng.
He saw Lan Youmeng glare at him, but when she was about to speak, she heard Bing Mu say in a teasing tone: "How dare you? He is Lan Youmeng's husband, why shouldn't he call you that."
When the Blood Soul Sect's Supreme Prince heard this, they were immediately shocked. Then the Supreme Prince named Lou shouted in a low voice: "You are looking for death!"
"snort!"
Bing Miao let out a cold snort, and instantly unleashed his murderous intent, causing the temperature within a few feet to drop sharply.
The atmosphere became tense again.
Seeing this, Lan Youmeng glanced at Bing Mou coldly, then sighed softly, came to Bing Chen's side, bowed slightly to the princes, and said: "Uncles, Bing Mou is right, I Gong has now committed himself to dust... Bingchen."
When several people heard this, their faces were immediately shocked and full of disbelief!
"Disciple, what did you say!"
On the side, Lan Youmeng's master, who didn't say much at first, asked in an unkind tone.
Looking at his master, Lan Youmeng bowed slightly and said: "Master, it's a long story. I will explain it to my master in the future."
"Explain!" The Supreme Prince named Lou said with a bad look: "What explanation do you have! The leader of a sect is committed to his disciples, so why does he care about the sect's face?"
Hearing this, Lan Youmeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said in a cold voice: "Xue Lou, I am the current sect leader, how dare you speak to me like this."
"snort!"
Xue Lou snorted coldly. Just when he was about to speak again, two figures suddenly appeared beside him, one on the left and one on the right.
The other people looked shocked when they saw this, but when they were about to help, they all stopped.
"Elder brother, blood edict!"
The people who came were none other than the Supreme Elder Xue Gui and his son Xue Chi.
"Elder brother, stop!" Xue Lou shouted angrily.
However, Xuegui turned a deaf ear to him, and his moves were fierce.
When several people nearby saw this, they immediately felt that something was wrong.
"That's not right!" Xuexi shouted.
Not only her, but everyone else also saw the problem.
"Blood Soul Puppet!" An old man said in a deep voice: "Elder Senior Brother and the Blood Emperor have been refined into Blood Soul Puppet!"
Hearing this, everyone looked shocked again, and then they all looked at Lan Youmeng.
Looking at several people with cold eyes, Lan Youmeng said coldly: "Chen'er, tell them to stop."
Bingchen nodded and shouted softly: "Come back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the movements of Xue Rose and Xue Edict were immediately stagnant, and then they teleported and appeared behind Bing Chen.
Upon seeing this, several Blood Soul Sect princes had solemn and unkind expressions on their faces.
Lan Youmenglian took a few steps and came to Bingchen. After nodding slightly, she then looked at the several princes and said coldly: "My princes, I am the current sect leader. Even if you are my Elders, please don’t be so presumptuous!”
When several people heard this, their expressions were a little ugly.
"Youmeng, what's going on? It's a very important matter, can you tell us about it?" After thinking for a while, Xue Xi asked.
Looking at Xue Xi, Lan Youmeng hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly and said, "Yes, Chen'er is my disciple, and at the same time, I am also my husband."
Several people's expressions became increasingly ugly, but they did not interrupt.
"In the great catastrophe, my physical body was completely destroyed, and my soul escaped and fled into the cracks in the void. After experiencing all kinds of dangers, when my soul's true spirit died, by mistake, I entered the mortal world and met Chen'er. He used his own spiritual roots and body as a cauldron for my cultivation. Without Chen'er, my soul would have been gone, why can't I devote myself to him!" Lan Youmeng looked at the several princes and said coldly.
Several princes looked startled.
A soft sigh came from the side, but it was Master Lan Youmeng who looked at Lan Youmeng with a bitter expression and pity, and walked slowly away.
"I'm sorry for you, disciple!"
When he came to Lan Youmeng, his master gently held her catkins and spoke softly.
Lan Youmeng shook her head and pursed her lips slightly.
"Bingchen pays homage to the Supreme Sect Master." Bingchen bowed to Master Lan Youmeng.
Looking at Bing Chen, Master Lan Youmeng clearly had a scrutinizing gaze, and also had a hint of evil.
"Your surname is Bing!" Master Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice.
"Not bad." Bingchen said with a slight smile.
Master Lan Youmeng glanced at Bing Miao, and then asked: "Are you from the Ice Soul Sect?"
Bing Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "The disciple's adoptive mother is a member of the Ice Soul Sect. Of course, the disciple is now not only a member of the Ice Soul Sect, but also a member of the Blood Soul Sect."
Master Lan Youmeng had an inexplicable look on his face when he heard this.
"You are both a member of the Ice Soul Sect and also a member of my Blood Soul Sect?" Master Lan Youmeng said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Boy, you have a big heart!"
Hearing this, Bing Chen smiled helplessly.
"Please rest assured, Supreme Sect Master, no matter the Blood Soul Sect or the Ice Soul Sect, the disciples have no intention of getting involved."
At this point, Bingchen waved his hand, and Qin Moran suddenly appeared.
Several people were obviously slightly shocked when they saw this.
As soon as he appeared, Qin Moran hurriedly bowed to several princes.
After he returned to Bing Chen, Lan Youmeng suddenly said: "I have decided that after Mo Ran's Dao Tribulation, he will pass on her."
Hearing this, several princes were shocked at first. However, it only took a moment before several people showed a look of helplessness.
The succession of the sect leaders in the past dynasties was mostly carried out after the saint son and saint girl reached the late stage of Dao Tribulation. Even if time is short due to changes in the sect, the cultivation level of the new sect leader will not be lower than that of the middle stage of the Dao Tribulation.
And now!
Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
"Master!" Lan Youmeng looked at his master and said, "Master, please forgive me for this decision of my disciple. With my current situation, I am no longer able to hold the position of the sect leader."
Hearing this, Master Lan Youmeng sighed softly again, looking at Lan Youmeng with eyes full of pity.
Yes!
After Lan Youmeng paused for a moment, he then said: "But please rest assured, master, even if the disciple is only a remnant of his soul now, he still has the ability to manage the sect in an orderly manner before Mo Ran truly grows up."
When saying this, Lan Youmeng glanced at the Supreme Beings intentionally or unintentionally.
Noticing Lan Youmeng's gaze, the expressions of the several princes were slightly stagnant, and even Xue Lou and the other two looked a little ugly.
As if to echo what Lan Youmeng said, as soon as he finished speaking, two powerful pressures enveloped several people.
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