"Can you withstand the disaster of the God Lord?" Jingchan asked through a message.
After glancing at Jingchan, Bingchen did not answer, but teleported to the sky.
As he raised his hand, the Thunder Kite sword appeared in his hand. In an instant, Bing Chen's body was covered with golden thunder and lightning, and his momentum climbed steadily, reaching the peak in a moment.
Seeing this, Jingchan felt slightly worried, but a hint of joy appeared on her lips. Teleporting to Bing Chen's side, before he could speak, Bing Chen asked: "How is the injury?"
"If you insist on one more thing, there will be no problem." Jingchan said.
Looking at Jingchan, Bingchen looked at her.
"Don't glance around, Youmeng and Luo'er are still watching over there," Jingchan said.
"Hide behind me." Bing Chen said.
Jingchan smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect you to be so gentle to me."
Bingchen glanced at Jingchan again.
"Don't be brave. This calamity is different from the past. Your current cultivation level is still insufficient. You should hide behind me. If I anger this calamity, I will give you a backlash. No one can help me then. You, we don’t want to wait for you for another thirty years." Jingchan then said.
Bing Chen frowned slightly, then turned around and looked at the robbery clouds in the sky.
There were bursts of thunder in the place of the calamity cloud, and a looming thunderbolt appeared. Hao Ran had completely condensed it.
"It's coming!" Jingchan said with a slightly solemn expression.
boom!
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud sound in the sky and thunder struck down.
Seeing this, Jingchan quickly took action first, and the power of the water and moon came out instantly, and collided head-on with that day's thunder.
boom!
There was another loud noise, and the power of the water and moon collapsed almost instantly. The thunder from the sky continued unabated and came straight to where Bingchen and Jingchan were.
Jingchan's expression changed, but it was too late to take action again, and at this time, the Lei Yuan knife slashed fiercely.
A golden sword light, mixed with lightning arcs, seemed ordinary, but wherever it passed, the void rippled, as if it was overwhelmed. And as the wisps of lightning arcs disappeared into the void, Jingchan could clearly feel that all the void that the sword light passed through was sealed!
The next moment!
boom!
The sword light and the sky thunder clashed together. With a loud noise, an impact swept across, and the sword light was instantly annihilated.
Yes! At almost the same moment, a thunder arc suddenly erupted within the sword light, surrounding Tian Lei.
Jingchan was shocked when she saw this!
"Sealed!"
But that day, Lei was trapped by the golden arc of lightning.
Yes!
boom!
Just a moment later there was another loud noise, but the thunder quickly broke out of the trap. However, almost at this moment, after this delay, a combined attack of water moon and flaming sun came from the yin and yang runes behind Bingchen and Jingchan, hitting the thunder on the sky.
boom!
There was another loud noise, and a violent impact swept across. Bingchen and Jingchan were the first to bear the brunt, and were instantly blown away.
At the same time, the residual thunder continued unabated and struck Bingchen and Jingchan in the next moment.
With a muffled groan and a scream, Bingchen and Jingchan shot towards the ground like human cannonballs.
boom!
There was a loud noise on the ground, Bingchen and Jingchan fell to the ground, and the two of them immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Lying on the ground, the two of them struggled continuously, feeling severe pain all over their bodies. Especially Jingchan, it was obvious that she must be in great pain. The breath is falling rapidly, and even the vitality is quickly dissipating. Seeing this, Bingchen ignored the pain in his body, struggled and hurried to Jingchan's place, forcibly circulated his blood and strength, and poured it into his body.
"Bing...chen!" Jingchan called weakly.
With difficulty, she reached out and grabbed one of Bingchen's hands. Jingchan's expression was full of pain.
It was also at this time that people watching the robbery from a distance came here. Immediately, Bingluo and Nangong Ling'er each took out a piece of gauze to wrap Jingchan and Jiang Zimo. Then Sikong Chongcai stepped forward and used his strength to stabilize Jingchan's injuries.
Seeing this, Bing Chen quickly sat down cross-legged and meditated. While the technique was running, a wisp of Heavenly Thunder Essence was forced out in a short time. Then Bingchen waved his hand and sent the Heavenly Thunder Essence into the body of Jiang Zimo who was standing aside.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned for a moment, especially Jiang Zimo, who looked a little incredulous.
Without any explanation, Bingchen continued to meditate to heal and recover.
...
Kunyu Pearl, Mengyao Courtyard.
Looking at the beautiful figure in front of him, Bing Chen hugged her into his arms.
"Meng'er!"
Bingchen whispered in Lan Youmeng's ear.
The jade arm stretched out, wrapped around Bingchen's waist, and hugged him tightly.
"Ten thousand years, hundreds of lives, without your company in the sea of consciousness, ten thousand years of dreaming, it is really too long and too difficult to endure." Bing Chen said.
Nestling against Bingchen's chest, Lan Youmeng called softly: "Husband!"
Gently letting go of Lan Youmeng, the two looked at each other, and Bingchen slowly lowered his head.
The red lips touched each other, and the four lips kissed each other for a long, long time.
Deep in love, Bingchen gently picked up Lan Youmeng and walked towards the bed.
Looking at Bing Chen, Lan Youmeng's cheeks were slightly red and she looked slightly ashamed.
Caressing the gauze, Bingchen slowly leaned over.
"Husband, go to...the shrine!" Lan Youmeng said softly.
Bingchen stopped and nodded slightly. As soon as her mind moved, Lan Youmeng turned into a faint light and disappeared between Bingchen's eyebrows.
In the world of consciousness, on top of the blood lotus on the altar, Bing Chen and Lan Youmeng appeared.
The two looked at each other, and Bingchen gently caressed Lan Youmeng's cheek and hair.
"Meng'er!" Bing Chen called softly.
Lan Youmeng hummed softly, with a slight blush on her cheeks.
Bingchen slowly lowered his head and kissed the seductive red lips again.
The red skirt is scattered and clasped with ten fingers. Hug each other tightly and move deeply.
After a few soft moans and a few slowdowns, the two of them sank in and blended into each other.
Thousands of years of dreaming, hundreds of lifetimes of loneliness, Bing Chen’s dreams keep searching, but he can’t find the person hiding deep in his heart. After thousands of years of practice, although she has become pure and has no desires, and has fallen into the path of reincarnation, the love hidden in Lan Youmeng's heart has fermented and become more and more mellow.
Between the two of them, it seems that they want to vent their loneliness and yearning for these thousands and thousands of years at once. On the lotus platform, there was a slight trembling and a long chant. This time, the two of them indulged in it and used up the emotions they had accumulated over thousands of years.
Wisps of memories intertwined with each other and entered the depths of each other's hearts, remembering each other's experiences over the years. I don't know when, I don't know how long, the two of them were tired of each other, and then fell asleep together.
A few days later, Lan Youmeng's eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly opened her eyes.
Looking at the person beside her, Lan Youmeng's eyes were gentle, like a pool of tender water, filled with endless affection.
Touching Bingchen's face, Lan Youmeng had a faint and charming smile on her face.
At this time, Bingchen suddenly held Lan Youmeng's hand caressing his cheek and opened his eyes.
Looking at Lan Youmeng, Bingchen's eyes were gentle.
"Husband!" Lan Youmeng called softly.
"Meng'er!" Bing Chen responded.
Stretching out his arms and hugging Lan Youmeng tightly to his chest, Bingchen said softly: "Thank you for your hard work these days."
Lan Youmeng raised her head, looked at Bing Chen, and said softly: "My husband is the one who suffers the most. He has borne everything for me."
The two looked at each other, and Bingchen slowly lowered his head and kissed the red lips that he couldn't help but kiss again.
After a long time, their lips parted. Lan Youmeng touched Bingchen's lips lightly with her jade finger, and said softly: "The days are long, my husband's soul power has been consumed a lot, and before..."
Bingchen pecked Lan Youmeng's forehead and said, "Okay!"
The two hugged each other, lying on the blood lotus, and confided in each other their thoughts and concerns over the years.
It was nearly a day later that Bing Chen's mind returned to his body at Lan Youmeng's request.
Stepping out of the door and looking into the distance, Bingchen first saw Bingluo waiting in the pavilion below.
Bingluo raised his head, their eyes met, and there was a slight smile on the corner of Bingluo's mouth.
With a teleport, Bingchen came to Bingluo, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "I'm sorry."
Binluo pursed her lips slightly and said, "Why are you apologizing, husband?"
Bingchen opened his mouth.
The next moment, Bingluo stepped forward and nestled against Bingchen's chest.
"Sister Lan has had a hard time waiting for you all these years. It's your husband's duty to spend more time with Sister Lan." Binluo said.
Gently hugging Bingluo, Bingchen called softly: "Luo'er!"
In the pavilion, the two hugged each other quietly, listening to the gentle breeze and the occasional chirping of birds.
The long-lost peace, the long-lost warmth, Bingluo couldn't help but feel a little happiness on her lips. Who doesn't know, or who knows, that in these years, she has been thinking about the most important person in her heart, and even when she is practicing, she has always had a trace of her mind. The long wait, the endless worries and concerns, all the bitterness, only Bingluo herself knows.
After a long time, although she was reluctant to let go, Bingluo was not willful. She gently let go of Bingchen, looked at him, and said softly: "It's half a month, don't let them wait too long, let's go out and meet them first... ..”
Before Bingluo finished speaking, Bingchen suddenly picked her up and teleported to Bingluo's attic.
Feeling slightly panicked, Binluo quickly asked: "Husband, what do you want to do..."
Before he finished saying the same thing, Bingluo stopped when he saw Bingchen's gentle yet aggressive gaze.
"Let them wait for another half month." Bing Chen said.
Bingluo's cheeks were red, her heartbeat was a little erratic, and she let Bingchen carry her into the boudoir.
The beauty gently placed the incense bed, Bingchen's eyes were gentle, and he said with a smile: "How can I favor one person over another!"
Bingluo looked shy and tilted her head carefully. Although I felt ashamed, I couldn't help but be secretly moved and couldn't help the vague desire.
Sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, Bingchen caressed Bingluo's cheek and said softly: "I made you worry."
Slowly sitting up, Bingluo held Bingchen's hand caressing her cheek and said, "As long as your husband is well, everything is worth it and nothing is important."
Bingchen had a slight smile on his face.
Suddenly, Bingluo stretched out her arms and held Bingchen's neck.
"Husband!"
Bingluo called softly, her eyes were affectionate, and there was even the slightest trace of strange infatuation.
The two of them slowly moved closer, and Bingluo took the initiative to put her cold and delicate red lips on her and kissed Bingchen passionately.
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