"Qi Yao, I have met Mr. Bingchen."
The person who came was none other than the third lady of the Cangwu Divine Sect, Qi Yao.
With his eyes fixed on Qi Yao, Bing Chen was slightly distracted.
She has exquisite facial features and a comely face, with her small red lips slightly raised and a slight smile on her face.
"uh-huh!"
Qi Lin suddenly snorted, and Bing Chen came to his senses immediately, and quickly hugged Qi Yao with a fist: "Bing Chen, I have met Fairy Qi Yao."
Seeing this, Qi Yao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Congratulations, Master Bingchen, for winning the first place in this martial arts tournament."
Bing Chen cupped his fists and said, "Luckily, I have to give in to Qi Shengzi, otherwise Bing will never be able to stand here again."
Qi Yao pursed his lips slightly and said: "Young Master Bingchen is too modest. Qi Yao has seen all these battles you have had. Young Master Bingchen hides his secrets. Even in the battle with his brother, he did not use his full strength. Bar."
Hearing this, Qi Lin's mouth twitched a little, and he immediately glared secretly at Qi Yao. Bing Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Fairy thinks highly of Bing. I have tried my best to fight against Qi Shengzi."
"Really?" Qi Yao said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
"Yaoyao, this is not the place you should be, go back quickly." Qi Lin said.
Qi Yao looked at Qi Lin, curled his lips and said: "The martial arts competition is not over yet, why can't I appear here? Don't forget, I am also a member of the competition."
Qi Lin had a hint of annoyance in his eyes and said, "Don't mess around!"
Qi Yao rolled his eyes at Qi Lin and said, "Who is fooling around? A God King came here to fight with a False God. If they hadn't seen that you were the Holy Son, the Great Elder and the others would have chased you away. go out."
Hearing this, Qi Lin suddenly looked annoyed.
"If you continue to mess around here, I will imprison you in the Lotus Pond Jinghu Lake and make you face the wall for ten years!" Qi Lin said.
Hearing this, Qi Yao immediately glared at Qi Lin and said angrily: "How dare you threaten me! If you dare to lock me up again, believe it or not, I will run away from home and never come back!"
However, at this time, Bing Chen clearly showed some excitement and stared blankly at Qi Yao again.
"Lotus pond! Jinghu!"
The Qi Yao in front of him was very unfamiliar to Bing Chen. Before, Bing Chen felt a strong sense of disappointment after observing carefully. But now when he heard the word Jinghu, a glimmer of hope ignited in Bingchen's heart again.
Quiet Lake!
The origin of Bingchen and Qi Yao! Back then, by the Jinghu Lake, the beauty died, and Bingchen, regardless of Lan Youmeng's objections, refined Qi Yao into the first natal puppet!
Bing Chen's eyes scanned Qi Yao's body, and Bing Chen even did not hesitate to use his soul power to sense it.
Bingchen had completely ignored the words of Qi Yao and Qi Lin. At this time, his mind was almost entirely focused on Qi Yao.
In the distance, on the viewing platform, the conditions of Bingchen, Qi Yao, and Qi Lin were all watched by Yu Ru and others.
Seeing Bing Chen staring at Qi Yao, Jin Lianzhi sighed slightly.
"Is she the Young Master's?" Nangong Ling'er asked.
Jin Lianzhi hesitated for a moment, shook his head slightly and said, "No."
Although they had guessed it, Nangong Ling'er and Yuru couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
"What does Qi Yao look like?" Yuru suddenly asked.
Hearing the words, Jin Lianzhi pondered for a moment, raised his hand, and a figure wearing a white skirt and white silk stockings appeared in front of Yuru and Nangong Ling'er.
Looking at the image condensed by Jin Lianzhi, Yuru was slightly absent-minded.
really!
The Qi Yao in front of me is not the same person!
Turning around to look at the battlefield, Yuru's eyes were a little complicated.
She could completely understand Bingchen's mood at this moment.
"Brother, it must be very painful now." Yuru said secretly.
"I really match you well with the young master." Nangong Ling'er said suddenly.
But her eyes were still fixed on Jin Lianzhi's condensed figure, with a bit of sadness and a bit of envy in her eyes.
Seemingly aware of this, Jin Lianzhi said: "Yaoyao sacrificed herself several times for the sake of the young master."
Hearing this, Nangong Ling'er and Yu Ru were slightly startled.
"Is that why her white hair comes from this?" Nangong Ling'er asked.
Jin Lianzhi nodded and hummed softly.
Hearing this, Nangong Ling'er felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Of course, Yuru felt the same, but the feeling was a little different.
Look at the battlefield again.
Qi Lin couldn't talk to Qi Yao, or he was too lazy to talk to her, so he suppressed her with a raised hand, sealing her mouth and all movements.
"Fellow Taoist Bingchen, Qi will excuse me for a moment, and please wait for a moment at our Cangwu Divine Sect. My father will want to see you later," Qi Lin said.
Bingchen cupped his fists and said, "Shengzi Qi just goes about his business, don't worry about it."
Qi Lin nodded, then teleported with Qi Yao, and appeared at the entrance of the battlefield the next moment.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, or rather Qi Yao's back, Bingchen's eyes were a little sad, his expression was a little helpless, and he sighed softly.
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared that Bing Chen teleported away.
Not long after, Yu Ru, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er were there.
Seeing Bingchen's arrival, Yuru stepped forward and gently held her arms beside him.
Seeing this scene, Bing Chen, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er were all stunned for a moment.
I saw a soft smile on the corner of Yuru's mouth, and said: "Congratulations to brother on your victory."
Hearing this, Bing Chen looked helpless and said, "On a whim, I made you laugh."
Yu Ru shook her head, pursed her lips slightly and said: "It was the first time for Ru'er to see her brother show off his power like this. She was so happy that it was too late, so how could she laugh at him. Now in Ru'er's heart, my brother is a great hero worthy of trust. .”
Bingchen shook his head and smiled slightly, then said: "Let's go."
"Go? Leave here?" Yuru asked.
Bingchen nodded and said: "Not bad."
Yuru pursed her lips slightly and said, "Okay."
Without alerting anyone, Bingchen quietly left the Cangwu Divine Sect with Yuru, Nangong Ling'er and Jin Lianzhi.
Cangwu Shenzong is a hundred miles away.
When Bing Chen and the others arrived here with flying swords, several figures suddenly appeared, blocking their path.
Seeing this, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er immediately took out their long swords, and their killing intent suddenly arose.
"Why, you still dare to appear in front of me?"
Seeing the person coming, Bing Chen mocked.
The people blocking the road were none other than Tianyi Sect and Naquyin and his party.
Hearing this, Qu Yin immediately looked ugly and stared at Bing Chen with murderous intent. When he was about to speak, the old man next to him said first: "My dear friend, we may have misunderstood something. For the sake of our Tianyi Sect, please return the soul mark of our Holy Son. .”
"Tian Yizong?" Bing Chen said with a playful look: "Does Tian Yizong have a lot of face? Do I need to act based on your face?"
Hearing this, Tian Yizong and his entourage immediately became angry. The old man looked slightly cold and said, "I would like to ask you to think twice before doing anything. Maybe the power behind you is not weak, but now..."
Before the old man finished speaking, a wave of coercion suddenly swept over him, shocking the old man into shutting up immediately.
The next moment, a woman wearing a plain white dress and a veil suddenly appeared beside Bing Chen.
It's Bing Xi!
Seeing Bing Xi, Tian Yizong and his entourage were all shocked.
"God!"
"Oh, what are you talking about? You probably haven't finished speaking yet. Continue." Bing Chen mocked.
The old man's face was ugly. When he saw Bingxiang looking at him with cold eyes, the old man quickly clasped his fists and bowed to her.
"Meet the God!"
Someone took the lead, but the people behind him didn't dare to hesitate. They all quickly bowed and clasped their fists in greeting.
"Just a low-level ninth-level sect dares to threaten members of our Bingso Divine Sect. It's very courageous." Bingxi said coldly.
The words were cold, especially with the cold artistic conception, which made Qu Yin and others couldn't help but tremble.
"My lord, forgive me. We didn't know that this young master was from the Ice Soul Divine Sect. Please forgive me, lord of the gods." The old man at the top of the god king said.
Bingxuan glanced at the old man again with cold eyes and said: "I have repeatedly made trouble for my junior brother, how could I easily bypass you?"
The expression of the old man at the top of the God King changed.
Gritting his teeth, the old God King bowed again and asked, "I wonder how the God King will let me go?"
call out!
As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of light suddenly shot out from the ice, and the next moment, everyone in the Tianyi Sect screamed in unison. Even the old man at the top of the God King couldn't avoid it.
Their whole bodies quickly froze, and several people from the Tianyi Sect fell from the sky. With a few bangs, they all hit the ground.
When Bingchen saw this, he looked at Bingxi and smashed her mouth.
"Leave it to you." Bing Xi said.
Hearing this, Bingchen smiled and said, "Thank you, senior sister!"
With a swoop, Bingchen arrived in front of Tian Yizong and his party.
Lying on the ground, covered in ice, and even their strength was sealed, Tian Yizong and his party were shocked and frightened when they saw Bing Chen walking toward them with ill intentions.
"Oh, I'm telling you, it's not good for you to offend anyone. You offended my senior sister. But you are lucky. This is the third senior sister. If it were the eldest and second eldest sister, I'm afraid all of you would have turned into ice slag." Bingchen mocked.
"Little friend, I didn't know that you are a high disciple of the Ice Soul Divine Sect, so please forgive me, little friend, and don't argue with me. As long as you let us go, I will definitely get retribution." The old God King forcibly raised his strength. , said with difficulty.
Looking at the old man at the top of the God King, Bingchen asked with an inexplicable smile: "Oh, tell me how you want to repay me, let me think about it."
The old man glanced at Bing Xi carefully, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I would like to use a million divine crystals to ask you to let me go."
"Millions of divine crystals?"
Bing Chen showed a bit of disdain and said: "Is it possible that a holy son of the Shenzong, plus a few of you god kings and virtual gods, is only worth a million god crystals? If this is the case, it is better to kill him, that's all. Divine Crystal, I’m not even curious about it.”
The old man wanted to get angry, but he couldn't be more amiable and asked carefully: "Then what do you want, little friend? As long as I can afford it, I can just ask for it!"
Bing Chen touched his chin and glanced back and forth at the few people, making everyone in Yi Zong feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
After a while, Bingchen smiled evilly and said, "Don't worry, you all can afford it."
While talking, Bing Chen came to the old man at the top of the God King and squatted down.
When the old man saw this, he felt something bad. He was about to speak again, but Bing Chen suddenly made a gesture, and an inexplicable force suddenly suppressed him.
The old man who had been suppressed by the ice immediately groaned and rolled his eyes. And he was horrified to discover that this suppressive force not only acted on his body, but also included his entire spiritual cultivation place and soul.
The next moment, I saw Bingchen's soul power pouring out, and with a bang, it broke into the middle of the old man's eyebrows!
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