The coffin of ice left a scar on the face and heart.
The broken body is difficult to heal, but the white dress is easily stained with blood.
Beside the white jade cold coffin, Bing Chen caressed it gently, his expression was gloomy and full of guilt.
In the end, it was difficult to fulfill the promise, and I just regretted why I did it at that time.
"I came without any intention, and I went without any intention."
"There should be no relationship, so why complain about it?"
"Ten years later, I will take you back to Mengyao Courtyard."
"I don't care about the position of sect leader!"
...
Every word hurts people's hearts, and promises are hard to keep.
Bingchen clenched his fists, and the scene of the kiss reappeared in his mind.
He hated, hated himself for leaving Zhuo Qianling there in the first place, hated himself for being obsessed with the Jianling Sect's foundation in the first place! How can a mere Jianling Sect be compared with Qian Ling!
The pale face became more and more dazzling. The dark blood seeping out made it even more painful.
"Qian Ling! I'm sorry!"
"I feel sorry for you in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you in my lifetime." Bing Chen said to himself.
I spent three days alone in a solitary coffin, filled with sadness brewed by wood flowers.
In the distance, a figure in a blood-colored dress stood quietly. Looking at that person and the coffin, his eyes were apologetic and inexplicably hesitant.
At some point, she made up her mind when she saw Bingchen getting up, her steps slow and melancholy.
Looking at the person who came, Bing Chen's eyes showed complexity.
"What are you doing out here?" Bing Chen asked.
Xueyi moved his eyes to one side, not daring to look at Bingchen, and whispered: "Get some air."
Bingchen frowned, and just when he was about to speak again, he heard Xueyi say again: "Yes... I'm sorry!"
Bingchen was startled for a moment, but then his eyes softened.
I saw Xueyi crossing the ice dust, facing the ice coffin, and bowing three times.
He didn't say much, he just looked deeply at the figure inside with guilty eyes and stood still for a long time.
"Can I... talk to you alone?" After a long time, Xueyi asked.
"Whatever you want to say, just say it." Bing Chen said.
Xueyi's eyes hesitated and he opened his mouth slightly, but failed to make a sound.
Suddenly, a ray of red light came out from between Bingchen's eyebrows, and the next moment it went straight into the distance. Only a faint whisper was heard: "You guys talk."
Seeing this, Xueyi couldn't help but blush.
"Let's go, follow me around." Bingchen said when he saw Xueyi in a daze at a loss.
In the green bamboo forest, the two of them walked one behind the other. They only heard a few footsteps but no words.
It wasn't until they reached a pavilion, Bing Chen brushed off the dust and took out the wood flower brew again that Xue Yi couldn't help but break the calm.
"I'm sorry!" Xueyi said softly.
Bing Chen's movements were stagnant for a moment, but then he shook his head slightly.
Although he felt inexplicably flustered and embarrassed, Xueyi still forced himself to look at Bingchen and asked: "Do you... hate me?"
Bing Chen's expression froze.
Seeing this, Xue Yi's eyes revealed a hint of sadness that was difficult to capture.
"Why should I hate you?" Bingchen said after a moment.
Xueyi was slightly startled.
"You are my Sword Attendant, why should I hate you?" Bing Chen said again.
Hearing this, Xueyi couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in her heart, but she relaxed and felt a little warm.
"I don't blame you for what happened to Qian Ling," Bing Chen said.
Xueyi was startled again and looked at Bing Chen with indescribably complicated eyes.
Suddenly, a cup of Muhua brew flew towards Xueyi and floated in front of him.
"Drink it." Bingchen said.
Taking the wine glass, Xue Yi hesitated for a moment, then sipped his mouth slightly, and then drank it all in one gulp.
"How about this wine?" Bingchen asked.
Xueyi hesitated for a while and asked instead: "Zhuo Qianling is in your heart..."
Although he hasn't finished speaking, Bing Chen doesn't know what he means. He shook his head and said, "Don't worry about this anymore, just drink with me."
The cup brings joy, the wine brings sorrow.
It's hard to get rid of depression after being drunk for a few times, and it's even harder to get rid of being hurt after a few times.
At some point, several empty altars appeared around the two of them.
Drunk eyes began to blur, and Xueyi's cheeks were flushed. After drinking the last cup of Muhua Brew, he suddenly stood up and walked towards Bingchen.
Maybe he was depressed and drunk, and everyone was drunk too.
Suddenly, Xueyi staggered and fell to the side.
Upon seeing this, Bing Chen quickly stood up and grabbed his wrist. With a little force, Xue Yi bumped into his arms.
Shocked in his heart, Xueyi quickly broke away after a few moments of sobriety. But because he was still drunk, he could not stand steadily, and finally fell on Bing Chen.
Unable to shake off the shame, Xue Yi's heart was beating wildly. As soon as his hazy drunken eyes met Bing Chen's eyes, he quickly lowered his head.
The two hugged each other quietly. After a long time, Xueyi said: "Don't blame me, don't hate me! I, Xueyi, have been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years and have never begged anyone. Today I am begging you!"
Seeing that Bingchen didn't answer, Xueyi looked a little anxious.
However, just as he was about to speak again, his vision suddenly went dark, and he fell into Bing Chen's arms.
Looking at the person in his arms, Bingchen sighed softly, picked him up, and with a thought, came to an attic on the top of the mountain.
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Although the wine is beautiful, it is also strong.
After three full days, Xueyi opened his eyes.
He rubbed his forehead, feeling a little pain, which made him frown slightly.
Suddenly feeling something, Xueyi quickly looked aside, only to see Bingchen sleeping soundly next to him. Xueyi was immediately startled, with a hint of anger on his face.
He raised his hand, just as he was about to blow away the ice dust, but the memories came back to his mind.
Xueyi was stunned for a moment, but then a slight blush appeared on his cheeks, and he felt extremely ashamed and angry.
"How could I!" Xueyi gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Looking at Bing Chen, his handsome face still showed a mature charm. Under the white shirt, his handsome figure is almost flawless.
Looking at Bing Chen, Xueyi's eyes couldn't help but linger a little longer. A slight blush crept onto her cheeks, a sense of unspeakable shame that made her feel conflicted.
Suddenly, Bingchen moved his fingers, and then his eyes suddenly opened, just in time to meet Xueyi's eyes.
Xueyi was startled and quickly looked away, her heart beating wildly, and a blush quickly spread to her ears.
Bingchen gasped, rubbed his forehead, and said: "Damn Mu Qin, why is this batch of Mu Hua brew so strong!"
Xue Yi secretly transported his true energy to calm his mind. After a while, he suppressed the shame and panic in his heart, looked at Bing Chen and said: "You have to drink so much, and it's not strong enough to cause strange things."
Bingchen chuckled, propped up the bed with both hands, and sat up. Looking at Xueyi, he stretched out his hand to caress his cheek.
Xueyi was shocked and was stunned on the spot. He didn't expect Bingchen to be so courageous, and he even forgot to react.
After being stunned for a moment or two, Xueyi quickly raised his hand and slapped Bingchen's dirty hand away.
"You brat! How dare you be frivolous and rude to me!" Xueyi said angrily.
Bing Chen didn't take it seriously and smiled and said: "I hugged you and fell asleep, so touching it is considered frivolous and rude?"
"you!"
Xueyi became angry, raised his hand, and blew away the ice dust with a palm.
Bingchen groaned and hit the wall, covering his chest with his hands, making an extremely uncomfortable expression.
Xueyi was startled and quickly rushed to Bingchen's side to support him and check his injuries.
"It seems that your injuries are almost healed. You are so strong that you want to beat me to death." Bing Chen said.
Xueyi's cheeks turned red, she stood up and stepped back a little, then glared at Bingchen.
"Won't you help me up?" Bing Chen asked.
The blood is ignored.
"Okay, then I will tell Youmeng about our affairs in a moment." Bingchen said.
"you dare!"
Xueyi was slightly angry, and his cheeks turned red again.
He glared at Bing Chen bitterly, and after several breaths, he slowly came to Bing Chen and helped him up.
Although she was feeling shy and the blush on her cheeks was getting stronger, Xueyi still held back and took a few steps back after helping Bingchen tidy up her clothes.
Looking at Xueyi, Bingchen showed a hint of apology and said, "I'm sorry for causing the death of four ancestors of your Blood Soul Sect."
Hearing this, Xueyi looked a little complicated. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Don't publicize this matter. Let's keep it a secret for now."
Bing Chen was moved, nodded slightly, and then said: "I will compensate the Blood Soul Sect in the future."
"compensate?"
Xueyi shook his head and said: "You don't need to compensate me. Without you, our Blood Soul Sect might become the next Qianyou Sect."
Bingchen sighed softly. He could feel that Xue Yi was angry in his heart, but he was also very conflicted.
"I can't make any promises to you, but as long as I survive this catastrophe, the Blood Soul Sect will definitely become the number one sect in this world in the future," Bing Chen said.
Hearing this, Xueyi's eyes showed a little softness.
"You have changed." Bingchen said suddenly.
Xueyi was stunned for a moment, somewhat unclear as to what Bingchen meant.
Bingchen shook his head, but did not explain. He just said: "As expected of You Meng, you are a master and disciple. You are really similar."
Hearing this, Xueyi reacted immediately, and the blush that had just faded appeared on his cheeks again.
Bingchen smiled and then said: "I have something to discuss with you, please agree."
Hearing this, Xueyi gave Bingchen an angry look.
He said that he would discuss it with himself, and then made himself agree in a strong tone. This was nothing.
However, Xueyi didn't care about Bingchen and said, "Tell me what's going on."
"Sacrifice and refine a soul for me." Bing Chen said.
Xueyi was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what was going on.
"You want me to separate my soul to practice in your consciousness world?" Xueyi asked.
Bingchen nodded.
Xueyi looked troubled and hesitated in his heart.
A few days ago, when Bingchen was healing her soul, she woke up in Bingchen's conscious world and roughly knew the situation there. A world where the soul can survive, its inner soul power is quite abundant, and it also has inexplicable power, which has the effect of stabilizing the soul. To be honest, Xueyi is indeed a little excited. His disciple is the best example. Xueyi can feel that Youmeng's soul power is now many times stronger than before at the same level.
Yes! Although she felt a little moved in her heart, she couldn't agree.
"I have discussed this matter with Youmeng." Bingchen said after seeing Xueyi's thoughts.
Xueyi was startled and looked at Bing Chen in a daze.
"Leave a split soul for me, and I will teach you the Fire Burning Soul Soul Chapter, and your split soul will continue to practice in my world of consciousness. Firstly, it can strengthen your soul cultivation, and secondly, if this situation happens again, as long as you By merging the main soul and the split soul, you can recover quickly and have an additional way to save your life." Bing Chen said.
"But......"
The blood stopped when he wanted to speak.
"Don't worry too much. You are now my Sword Attendant. Just like the Seven Star Sword Attendant, you are mine." Bing Chen said.
Xueyi's cheeks turned red and she glared at Bingchen.
"Not only you, but also them and I will leave a split soul in the conscious world." Bing Chen said again.
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