The endless phantom sea, the misty heaven and earth psychedelic fog!
"Boy, what are your intentions?"
On top of the flying sword, Xueyi turned around, looked at Bing Chen coldly, and said in a cold voice.
Bingchen smiled, bowed slightly and said, "Senior, what do you think you have in mind?"
"snort!"
Xueyi snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"I have tried so hard to get close to You Meng, and now I am asking my Blood Soul Sect to move the whole clan to your secret realm magic weapon. I am very scheming." Xueyi said coldly.
Bingchen opened his mouth and smiled helplessly.
"Hmph!" Bing Miao snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "Xue Yi, I respect you as a senior, so I treated you with courtesy just now. If you dare to be unkind to my husband again, don't blame me for being rude to you! "
Looking towards Bing Mu, Xue Yi's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"You are so brave, little girl. You think you are arrogant in the late stage of the Dao Tribulation? Bingqin was not my opponent back then, so who are you?" Xueyihan said in a cold voice.
boom!
As soon as Xueyi finished speaking, the fierce murderous intention suddenly spread, locking him tightly.
Xueyi was shocked! But he actually felt palpitations for a moment!
"Mou'er, stop it!" Bing Chen said quickly.
Looking at Bing Chen, his eyes were a little unhappy, then he hummed softly and turned around, his eyes filled with grievance and resentment.
Xueyi frowned slightly, looking at Bingmu with a cold glare. When he saw Bingchen looking at him, he withdrew his gaze and looked at him with an unkind expression.
"Senior, calm down." Bing Chen cupped his fists and said.
Looking at Bing Chen coldly, Xueyi said nothing.
"I hope senior knows that junior and Youmeng truly love each other. We met each other when we were at the end of the road and supported each other all the way to where we are today. I don't have any thoughts about the Blood Soul Sect until now. After the catastrophe, he sent the Blood Soul Sect back to the Blood Soul Secret Realm," Bing Chen said.
"snort!"
However, when Xue Yi heard this, he immediately snorted coldly and his expression became even more unkind.
"A man who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors still talks about true love! I still don't know what kind of person Youmeng is? How do you have the qualifications to make her fall in love with you?" Xueyi Han said in a cold voice.
Bingchen frowned and then said: "I respect Youmeng as my teacher and love her as my wife. If the senior dislikes the junior because of this, the junior can only say sorry to the senior. As for the junior's qualifications, that's all Speaking of which, it’s okay for the junior to tell the senior.”
At this point, Bingchen suddenly made a gesture, and within a moment, a faint chaotic light appeared between his eyebrows.
Xueyi looked at it subconsciously, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Chaos Spirit Root!"
"Yes, this junior is the spiritual root of chaos." Bingchen said: "This junior uses his body as a cauldron to warm up the remnant soul of You Meng. For You Meng, this junior will do anything."
Looking at the runes between Bingchen's eyebrows, Xueyi was lost for a moment. Only then did she understand why Lan Youmeng insisted on returning to Bing Chen's body.
After a moment's pause, seeing Xue Yi's expression softening slightly, Bing Chen said again: "This junior inherits the inheritance of the King of Gods, holds the Pearl of Kun Realm, and controls the Yao Ling clan. His heart's desire is to destroy the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Sect in just a few clicks. The seniors think the juniors are not qualified enough!"
"Shameless talk!"
As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, Xueyi gave a cold shout. As soon as his expression changed a little, he instantly became unkind again.
Bingchen shook his head and then said: "I think seniors should also know whether they are speaking out loud or not."
Xueyi snorted coldly and glanced at Bing Miao subconsciously.
Even though she is a powerful person from the older generation, she is quite familiar with the name of Bing Miao. In terms of talent and strength, Bing Mu is second only to Lan Youmeng!
However, even so, now she is willing to devote herself to the young man in front of her!
"Senior Xueyi!"
At this moment, at the front of the flying sword, Jin Lianzhi spoke.
Seeing Xueyi's gaze, Jin Lianzhi bowed and said: "Everything the master said is true. So that the seniors can know that the junior Jin Lianzhi, also named Gu Qiyou, is the daughter of Gu Xuehe."
"You are Gu Qiyou!" Xueyi was obviously slightly shocked.
"Senior, have you heard of this junior?" Jin Lianzhi asked.
Xueyi dodged and came to Jin Lianzhi's side. He glanced up and down, then sighed softly and said, "It looks like! Sure enough, there is a bit of a resemblance!"
Looking directly at Jin Lianzhi, Xueyi's expression was obviously relieved, and he said softly: "Xuehe once approached me and told me that if his daughter comes to the Blood Soul Sect one day, I must take good care of her."
When he said this, Xueyi looked obviously a little depressed.
"Mercy, Senior Xueyi is your father's master. According to your seniority, you should be called Grand Master." Bingchen said suddenly.
Jin Lian was stunned and looked at Xueyi, with obvious shock and disbelief in his eyes.
After several breaths, Jin Lianzhi asked uncertainly: "Master... Master?"
Xueyi nodded and said softly: "Xuehe is the eldest disciple of this palace."
Jin Lianzhi's eyes trembled slightly, but he quickly stabilized his mind, hesitated for a while, and slowly knelt down on one knee.
"Brother...disciple pays homage to Grand Master!"
Seeing this, Xueyi's eyes were clearly filled with excitement, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He gently raised his hands to help Jin Lianzhi up, then looked at Bingchen and said: "Open the Kunyu Pearl, I want to talk to Qiyou."
Bingchen smiled faintly and waved his hand, and the teleportation black hole appeared beside Xueyi.
"Master!"
Jin Lianzhi stopped talking.
Bingchen nodded and said softly: "Have a good time communicating with the seniors. Just leave the rush matters to me and Mou'er."
Jin Lianzhi nodded, and then followed Xueyi into the Kunyu Pearl.
The teleportation black hole dissipated, and at almost the same moment, a flash of red light flashed between Bingchen's eyebrows, turning into a beautiful shadow in front of him.
Looking at Bing Chen, Lan Youmeng showed a little apology and said: "I should have explained it, but now I just avoided it. I'm sorry... Chen'er!"
Bingchen smiled softly, stepped forward and gently held Lan Youmeng's jade hand and said, "What are you talking about? I will have to face this day sooner or later. But fortunately, now that Lianzhi is helping to rescue me, I think the anger in the senior's heart is also It will be reduced a lot.”
Lan Youmeng nodded and pursed her lips slightly.
Looking at Bingmu, Lan Youmeng slowly stepped forward, came to her side, and said softly: "Why, are you still angry?"
His ice eyes didn't answer, and his expression didn't even change at all.
Seeing this, Lan Youmeng gently grabbed the ice-eyed jade hand, and held it in her hand under her somewhat panicked gaze.
"From now on, we will call each other sisters, okay?" Lan Youmeng asked.
Bing Mu was stunned for a moment, twitched her hands, and said in a panic: "Who wants to be a sister with a heinous devil like you?"
Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and asked: "Really don't want to?"
Bingmu snorted and broke free from Lan Youmeng's right hand.
When Bingchen saw this, he smiled, took a step forward, came to Lan Youmeng and Bingmu, grabbed the two women's hands with one hand, and put them together.
"You are sisters." Bing Chen said.
The two girls looked at Bing Chen. Lan Youmeng's cheeks were slightly red, and her ice eyes were shy and slightly annoyed.
"Let me go!" Bing Miao pretended to be annoyed.
Bing Chen smiled tenderly, and then with a little force, he brought Bing Miao into his arms.
"I'm sorry, Mou'er."
There was still some struggle, but when Bing Mou heard Bing Chen say these words in his ear, his movements froze for an instant.
Gently stroking Bing Mou's hair, Bing Chen continued to say in his ear: "My husband knows that Mou'er is dedicated to protecting her. I am very touched and happy. I am also very lucky to have Mou'er by my side." .”
"snort!"
Bing Mu snorted, but the sadness and annoyance in his expression gradually dissipated.
"In your heart, I will never be as good as her!" After a few breaths, Bing Mu pouted.
Bing Chen smiled, gently held Bing's eyes, and wanted to look into her eyes.
However, the ice eyes quickly dodge, not daring to look at Bing Chen or Lan Youmeng.
"Yes, in Chen'er's heart, you will never be as good as me." At this moment, Lan Youmeng suddenly said in a joking tone.
"you!"
Hearing this, Bing Miao glanced at Lan Youmeng, his eyes a little unkind, and he kept grinding his teeth.
When Bing Chen saw this, he suddenly felt a headache. He glared at Lan Youmeng, and when he was about to speak, he heard Lan Youmeng say again: "Chen'er is my disciple, how can you compare with me." But at most, among Chen’er’s wives and concubines, you can be on an equal footing with me.”
Bingchen and Bingmu were obviously stunned. But immediately, Bing Chen's eyes showed a bit of excitement.
Lan Youmeng completely accepted Bing Mou and acknowledged her status with Bing Chen.
"Let the future and the past disappear with the wind. Bing Miao, the grudge between you and me ends here. From now on, I will no longer hate you, and you should stop blaming me. How about that?" Look directly at Bing Miao. , Lan Youmeng said softly.
His heart trembled slightly, and his ice eyes looked at Lan Youmeng, obviously with a hint of avoidance.
Biting her red lips lightly, and after a few hesitations, her ice eyes suddenly looked directly into Lan Youmeng's eyes and said, "Okay! Since you, Witch Lan, have said so, if I continue to care about you, wouldn't it make me look too much? No grace."
At this point, Bing Mou paused, looked at Bing Chen and said, "For my husband's sake!"
Bingche smiled, hugged Bingmou into his arms again, and said, "Okay, okay, for my husband's sake."
With a bang, Bingchen kissed Bingmu's forehead gently.
Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled, but deep in her eyes, there was a hint of disappointment.
I thought it was well hidden, but when Bing Chen looked at her, she was noticed the first time.
Bingchen reached out and grabbed Lan Youmeng's wrist, and in her panic, he also took her into his arms.
"With you two in this life, what more could I ask for as a husband!" Bing Chen said in the ears of the two girls.
Lan Youmeng and Bingmu's cheeks were slightly red. The two women struggled a little at the same time, but they were firmly restrained by Bing Chen in his arms.
"What more can I ask for!" Lan Youmeng said in a bad tone: "While I was sleeping, I provoked so many women!"
Bing Chen's expression was stagnant, his face showed embarrassment, his eyes showed his guilty conscience, and he quickly thought about how to deal with it.
Yes!
Before he could figure out how to defend himself, Bing Mou said again: "Bingluo, Bingyan! Oh, by the way, there are also Yue Yao and Zhuo Qian Ling!"
Cold sweat broke out on Bingchen's forehead.
"Sister Lan, he is no different from other stinky men. They are all the kind of people who are insatiable." Bing Miao said.
"He dares!" Lan Youmeng said in a bad tone: "If he dares to provoke a woman again in the future, my sister will teach him a lesson."
After saying this, Bing Mu and Lan Youmeng looked at each other and smiled.
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