Looking at Bing Chen with gentle eyes, Lan Youmeng's expression was slightly confused, and she had already been moved and confused by that thread.
The next moment, Bingchen suddenly lowered his head and kissed Lan Youmeng's red lips in a slightly panicked look.
After a long time, the lips parted!
Lan Youmeng's cheeks were slightly red and she nestled against Bingchen's chest.
"She...the master is the founder of the Bingpo Sect, and her nature must be to do good and avoid evil. Now Chen'er will swallow it in front of her. In the future, she must...be careful." Lan You Meng whispered.
Bingchen nodded, smiled lightly and said, "I know, don't worry about Youmeng."
This matter was also what worried Bingchen when he was talking to the founder of the Bingpo Sect just now.
He originally also tested the reaction of the Ice Soul Sect's ancestor, and the result, although somewhat beyond his expectation, also made him quite satisfied.
The Patriarch of the Ice Soul Sect didn’t even mention a word about swallowing! It was just a sideways reminder to him to be careful when using it in the future and not to let anyone notice it.
"Actually, it can be seen that she is a person who protects her shortcomings. She is also a good person. I hope she will be easy to get along with in the future." Lan Youmeng then smiled slightly.
Bingchen also smiled and said: "You have to believe in my husband's vision. My husband is always very accurate in his judgment of people."
When Lan Youmeng heard this, she couldn't help but give Bing Chen an angry look.
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Under the ladder of enlightenment, Bingchen opened his eyes faintly.
Seeing this, a hint of joy immediately appeared in Bing Miao's eyes, and at the same time he breathed a little relieved.
As if aware of it, Bingchen nodded slightly, then looked at the white jade statue above and bowed.
"Open your mind."
Suddenly, a voice came into Bingchen's ears. The next moment, a mysterious light shot out from the white jade statue, covering the ice dust.
Bingchen was shocked and happy at the same time.
However, after feeling it for a while, he felt a little doubtful.
He thought that he was a disciple, and that his master would use the remaining power of his Dharmakaya to initiate him. However, when Bing Chen checked, he found that it was not the case at all.
"Master, use the remaining power of your dharma body to cover your body of chaos." Just as Bing Chen was confused, the message from the founder of the Bingpo Sect sounded in his mind again.
Hearing this, Bing Chen felt happy and quickly bowed.
The chaotic aura that he exudes from time to time really gives Bing Chen a headache. As long as you don't pay attention, someone will notice it. However, his current cultivation level is only in the realm of true essence. No matter how hard he tries to hide it, he cannot escape the eyes of those powerful men in the divine realm.
If this aura of chaos is not concealed, and a powerful person comes again in the near future, Bing Chen can imagine that he will definitely be a favorite in the eyes of those people.
If you are not careful, at least, you will be captured and tamed, and become someone else's watchdog. More importantly, some people with evil thoughts will definitely covet my body and separate a ray of soul to seize it. Of course, there are also people like Lan Youmeng who regard themselves as a furnace for others to practice.
In short, no matter what kind of person he meets, Bing Chen can guarantee that his fate in the future will definitely be difficult, even miserable.
Thinking of this, Bing Chen couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he was picked up by a cheap master again.
"Hey, I was covered by your body of chaos before, but I haven't noticed yet, but you are still the body of medicine spirit."
Bingchen's mind once again sounded the message from the Bingpo Sect's ancestor.
"No wonder when the evil medicine came to find you, you actually became the holy body of his Yao Ling clan." The founder of the Ice Soul Sect continued.
At this point, Bing Chen clearly heard a hint of ridicule.
The sudden feeling of ice dust is a bit unpleasant.
As expected, after a brief pause, the founder of the Ice Soul Sect transmitted another message: "I have a lot of enviable resources that I don't know how to use. The eighth-grade peak divine alchemist's understanding of the alchemy path, and now there are still people who are dedicated to alchemy." It would be a pity to waste such an opportunity to give birth to the body of the medicinal spirit. Disciple, in the future you will understand the way of alchemy while practicing. As a teacher, within the Shen Sect, high-level divine alchemists are very rare."
The corner of Bingchen's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to refuse. He quickly clasped his fists and bowed: "Disciple, I obey."
...
Soon, the mysterious light dissipated, and after giving some instructions to Bing Chen again, the Bingpo Sect's founder stopped making any movement.
"Disciple pays homage to the ancestor!"
Just as Bingchen was lost in thought, Bingqin suddenly bowed to him.
Bing Chen came back to his senses and was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Senior, you don't have to be like this."
Bingqin shook his head and looked at Bingchen, obviously very excited.
This is the first time in ten thousand years that our ancestor has revealed his true form!
"Ancestor, please don't call me senior again. I can't bear it." Bingqin bowed slightly and said.
Bingchen smiled helplessly and said: "Now in the Bingpo Sect, except Master, I may be senior to anyone else, except you, senior."
Hearing this, Bingqin was slightly happy and glanced at Bingmu subconsciously.
"I have already mentioned my relationship with Mou'er to Master, and Master did not stop me." Bing Chen continued.
Bingqin was overjoyed, and then said: "Ancestor, don't worry, this matter will be handled by the disciples personally, and a grand wedding will be held for the ancestor and Mou'er."
On the side, Bingyan's cheeks turned red and he quickly lowered his head.
Bingchen smiled, waved his hand and said: "There is no rush now. Now that chaos is about to break out, there is no extra time for me to waste. When the world is stable, I will give you a grand wedding that everyone will celebrate!"
Hearing this, Bing Mu felt a little disappointed at first, but then she pursed her lips slightly and smiled.
"Disciple, take your orders!" Bingqin bowed slightly.
"Um?"
Seeing that Bingqin was unwilling to change his words and still regarded himself as his disciple, Bingchen hummed softly and said helplessly, "Senior is Master Mou'er. If you don't mind, you can just call me by my name or Chen'er in the future. "
Seeing Bingqin in trouble, Bingchen didn't want to get too entangled in this matter, and then said: "Now there is something that seniors need to do, the sooner the better!"
"It's just what the ancestor ordered." Bingqin bowed slightly and said.
"Gather the people from the sect and Bingpo City as soon as possible to prepare for the move. The clone of the Hidden Nether God outside is watching eagerly. Once it breaks in, the consequences will be disastrous."
Seeing Bingchen's solemn expression, Bingqin also knew the seriousness of the situation and quickly saluted: "Disciple, I obey!"
After bowing to Bing Chen again, just as Bing Qin was about to turn around and leave, Bing Mou suddenly said: "Disciple and Master together."
He nodded slightly to Bing Chen, and then the two women teleported and disappeared without a trace.
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Ice Soul Sect, the top of Spiritual Medicine Mountain.
Bing Chen suddenly appeared and immediately looked towards the Yin Yang Medicine Spirit Tree altar in front of him.
Rich vitality filled the entire altar formation. The three people inside, Yu Qi and Xianyue, one on the left and one on the right, were still treating Yue Yao's injuries.
Seeing Bingchen's arrival, the two women turned their heads at the same time. The sadness is still there in their expressions, and they all have haggard faces and light sweat.
Bingchen stepped forward and asked softly: "How is the situation?"
Yu Qi stood up, bowed slightly and said, "It's no longer serious. I think it won't be long before eldest sister will wake up."
Bingchen nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Yu Qi shook his head and sighed softly.
Arriving next to Yue Yao, Bing Chen slowly squatted down and reached out to touch Yue Yao's jade hand, but hesitated again.
When Yu Qi saw this, his eyes showed a somewhat complicated look, and he quickly called Xianyue, and the two immediately flew away.
Glancing at the backs of the two of them, Bingchen shook his head and sighed softly, then gently held Yue Yao's jade hand, his true energy secretly surging, to check its condition.
Just as Yu Qi said, Yue Yao's internal injuries have indeed been suppressed. The vitality of the Yin Yang Medicine Spirit Tree is constantly being repaired in his body. Even after half a day, the wound on his waist that was almost cut horizontally has healed together, leaving only a red trace.
Bingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The palm moved up and touched Yue Yao's forehead, Bing Chen slowly caressed it.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Bing Chen felt a little pity and a little distressed.
He looks strong on the outside and is always cold and serious in front of others, but in fact he is soft on the inside and lonely, longing for someone to accompany him.
In fact, Bingchen had already seen some of Yue Yao's thoughts a few years ago. It's not that he doesn't dare to respond to her, it's just because he knows that Yue Yao's arrogance will not allow her to overstep her bounds.
"It's the ancestral rules that have harmed you." Bing Chen said to himself.
The Yaoling Clan, in order to one day give birth to a body of Yao Ling for Xie Yao to take possession of, they had made an ancestral rule. After the Saint entered the sea-opening realm, she would select a clan leader to take the Yin and Yang Yao Ling with her. Fruit and double cultivation.
There is no emotional factor involved in this. Even if the patriarch is someone she hates, the saint cannot refuse! Or perhaps, the saint simply didn't dare to be emotionally involved with the patriarch!
Just a hundred days of romantic love, a hundred days, for the saint, is the greatest torture in life, and it is also the starting point of a lifetime of torture!
Having experienced it personally with Yunyao, Bingchen doesn't know what it feels like.
If the saint resists, she will suffer psychological and physical torture all the time. The yin and yang medicine spirit fruit will stimulate the desires of people who practice dual cultivation, so that they have to get close to each other even if they resist. In the end, even subconsciously, they destroyed their original hearts and changed their mentality.
Bing Chen once heard that Yue Yao's clan leader hurriedly entered the Bronze Hall after completing the Hundred Days Double Cultivation with Yue Yao.
Maybe it was because of the guilt I felt towards Yue Yao, or maybe it was because of other reasons.
Because of the yin and yang medicinal spirit fruit, the two had just developed feelings for each other, but before they could have a moment of tenderness, they were separated in a hurry, separated forever by life and death.
Thinking of this, Bing Chen felt even more pity.
"The evil medicine has been eliminated, and the Yaoling clan should also change!" Bing Chen said to himself.
There was obviously a hint of guilt in his words. Bing Chen secretly blamed himself for not thinking of these things earlier.
"Yao Ling Clan, I will not let the shadow of evil medicine affect you again. From now on, you are my family, Bing Chen!" Bing Chen said solemnly.
...
The jade fingers trembled slightly, the beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a slight shudder, Yue Yao's eyes gradually opened.
Showing some pain on his face, Yue Yao subconsciously covered his abdomen, with a look of pain between his brows.
Upon seeing this, Bing Chen quickly stroked his abdomen with his true energy to soothe his pain.
"Wake up!" Bing Chen said softly.
Yue Yao was slightly startled, and immediately looked at Bing Chen, with a hint of panic in her eyes.
"Don't move!" Bing Chen said quickly.
He grabbed Yue Yao's hand that was about to rest on the ground and gently put it back down.
"The injury in your body has not healed. If you accidentally tear it, you will be the one who suffers." Bing Chen said.
Looking at Bing Chen, especially feeling his hands caressing her belly and holding her wrists, Yue Yao blushed slightly unconsciously.
"Clan...Clan leader!" After a few breaths, Yue Yao whispered.
Bingchen nodded, and after confirming that Yue Yao was not in as much pain as before, he withdrew his hands and covered his body with a piece of gauze.
"Don't worry, you are fine now. You can recover after resting for a while," Bing Chen said.
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