More than a month later, Bingchen and Bingluo walked out of the Kunyu Pearl hand in hand.
At the first moment, the two attracted everyone's attention.
As the fragrant breeze blew, Jingchan pulled Jiang Zimo to Bingchen.
After looking at Bingchen and Bingluo for a few times, Jingchan revealed an inexplicable smile, which made Bingluo look shy and hide behind Bingchen.
"You are in good spirits. How is your recovery?" Jingchan asked.
"Not bad." Bing Chen said.
Jingchan smiled meaningfully and said jokingly: "That's pretty good, after all, it's another month."
The corners of Bingchen's eyes twitched slightly.
"What's the matter?" Bingchen asked.
"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Jingchan said.
Bingchen glanced sideways at Jingchan.
With a sweet smile on her lips, Jingchan said, "I brought Xiao Mo'er with me to express my gratitude to you."
"No need." Bing Chen said.
Jingchan curled her lips slightly, then winked at Jiang Zimo, and the two of them bowed to Bingchen at the same time.
"Thank you, sir!"
Bingchen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to support the two of them.
Looking at Jiang Zimo, Bingchen asked: "How is the injury?"
"It's no longer serious." Jiang Zimo said.
Bingchen nodded and said: "That's good."
After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Zimo said: "From now on, I, Jiang Zimo, will follow you to the death."
Bingchen was stunned for a moment, and Jingchan, Bingluo, and others were also stunned for a moment.
Jiang Zimo was seen bowing to Bing Chen again, with a respectful expression.
Bingchen quickly stepped forward and helped Jiang Zimo up.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, congratulations, young master! You have gained another god-level follower who swears to death." Jingchan joked.
Looking at Jingchan, Bingchen showed a bit of softness.
Seeing the softness in Bingchen's eyes, Jingchan couldn't help but smile again. After a moment of hesitation, he said in a joking tone: "Sir, Xiao Mo'er has shown off like this, don't you have any expression?"
"Zi Mo's soul mark is safe with me." Bing Chen said.
Jingchan curled her lips, while Jiang Zimo had a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"You have taken away our two souls, why do you still leave the soul mark?" Jingchan said again.
Bing Chen pondered for a moment, and then with a thought, a ray of soul mark flew out of his eyebrows and floated in front of Jiang Zimo.
Seeing this, Jiang Zimo and Jingchan looked obviously happy.
"The imprint of your soul is not just to control you. If you want it back, I can give it back to you," Bing Chen said.
Jiang Zimo was slightly startled and looked at Bing Chen with a soft look in his eyes.
"Thank you, sir!" Jiang Zimo bowed and bowed again.
"It doesn't matter." Bing Chen said.
"Thank you!" Jingchan also said.
Bingchen looked at Jingchan.
"Back then, I helped you collect Xiao Mo'er's soul mark. Now that Xiao Mo'er and I have reconciled, I should be responsible for what I did in the past...I'm sorry." Jingchan said.
Bingchen shook his head slightly.
"Don't worry, I will be in charge of Xiao Mo'er from now on. I guarantee that even if she doesn't have the soul mark in the future, she won't have any objections to you." Jingchan said again.
"If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't return the mark." Bing Chen said.
A slight smile appeared on the lips of both women.
Without further entanglement, Jingchan turned around and asked, "Where is Youmeng? Why didn't she come out?"
"Youmeng's soul power has been consumed a lot in the past thirty years, and now he is cultivating at my altar." Bing Chen said.
"oh!"
Jingchan paused for a moment, then said in a faint tone: "The way you hide your arrogance in a golden house will make many men envious."
"Yeah?"
Bingchen was not used to Jingchan this time, and said in the same joking tone: "Does the bird in my golden house also include you?"
Jingchan's expression froze, and then she immediately turned slightly red. She gave Bingchen an angry look and said, "You're not serious, and I'm not afraid of Youmeng taking care of you."
Seeing this scene, especially hearing what Bing Chen said, the eyes of Jin Lianzhi, Nangong Ling'er, Jun Mei and others showed a bit of strange color.
"You should have the complete story of Bingposuxinjue here, right?" Jingchan suddenly asked.
"Not bad, do you want it?" Bingchen asked.
Jingchan nodded and said: "If possible, give it to me. Now that I have attained enlightenment, I can give Luo'er some guidance if I have nothing to do when I am trapped here."
Bingchen turned his head and glanced at Bingluo, with a slight smile on his face and said: "Okay!"
There was no ambiguity, Bingchen immediately made a seal, and a wisp of soul power flew out of his eyebrows, thinking of Jingchan.
Seeing that Bingchen trusted her so much, Jingchan's heart became more and more joyful, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Don't worry, I will never leak this technique to others." Jingchan said.
Bingchen nodded slightly.
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Being trapped here is said to be the bottom of an endless abyss, but in fact it can also be said to be a small world of folded space.
In the past thirty years here, it is not that Jingchan and others have not explored it. It can even be said that they have explored every corner of this place. However, they have gained nothing and cannot find a way out.
According to Jingchan's estimation, if they want to get out, they can only have a glimmer of hope when the boundless realm is reopened a hundred years later.
Since they couldn't find a way out, Bing Chen and the others were too lazy to waste their efforts, so they simply continued to practice here quietly, taking advantage of this time to improve their cultivation with the rich origin and spiritual energy here.
Since the catastrophe of Jingchan and Jiang Zimo's enlightenment, this endless abyss has been quiet for more than thirty years.
Counting the time, everyone has been trapped here for seventy years!
In the following thirty years, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo did not cultivate very deliberately. Just as Jingchan said, the two of them had nothing to do. They were either instructing the other people to practice, or passing the time by competing with each other.
Bingluo has almost become Jingchan's exclusive guide, even more attentive than the real master. It can be seen that Jingchan really likes Binluo. The two are both teachers and friends. Over the past thirty years, the two have established a deep relationship. Jingchan's protection for Bingluo, even if Bingchen occasionally comes to her, doesn't buy it. It is also rare for Bingluo to be so close to anyone other than Bingchen. It can even be said that among all the people here, Bingluo is closer to Jingchan than anyone else.
As for Jiang Zimo, she has been fighting fiercely with the others in the past thirty years, especially Jin Lianzhi, Yan Lingjiao and Shengli.
Sheng Li was both a fire attribute, so Jiang Zimo could easily guide her in her training, while Jin Lianzhi and Yan Lingjiao would come to Jiang Zimo almost every once in a while to ask him to start devil training on them.
The blazing sun arrows shook the heaven and the earth, and the phoenix flames and feathers roared in the sky. Jin Lianzhi, Nangong Ling'er, Jun Mei, Yan Lingjiao and Sheng Li struggled to resist the bombardment of thousands of arrows and Fengyan Yuling. While Jiang Zimo controlled his strength, he was also merciless, often leaving several people with scars all over their bodies. If he wasn't careful, he would be seriously injured several times.
The effects of such devilish training are obvious.
It can be said that several people are now immune to the pressure of the god. Even if Jiang Zimo exerts his pressure and Dao to the extreme, which can at most restrain a few people, he can no longer make them panic and lose the ability to resist. In addition, the bigger gain is the combat effectiveness of several people and their tacit understanding of cooperating with each other to kill enemies. That is a huge improvement.
The most obvious ones are Jin Lianzhi and Yan Lingjiao! Jin Lianzhi's assassination power, if used to the extreme, would make Jiang Zimo panic occasionally. As for Yan Lingjiao, she was fine if she wasn't mad. When she was mad, her power forced the others to run away. Originally, a few people fought together to fight Jiang Zimo, but in the end, Yan Lingjiao and Jiang Zimo often fought alone. Although every time He was beaten by Jiang Zimo until he lay on the ground looking miserable.
Jiang Zimo was already crazy, but Yan Lingjiao was given the word "wild" by Jingchan and others!
When he was mad, he was like a wild horse who would rather die than obey. Unless he beat her until she couldn't get up every time, he would never give up. But it was precisely because of this that Jiang Zimo felt that Yan Lingjiao had a special appetite for her. He often took care of her alone during battles, and the first person to be brought down was Yan Lingjiao.
Until one day, when Jiang Zimo was fighting with those people, the sky suddenly thundered!
For the first time, almost everyone looked towards where Jingchan and Bingluo were watching the battle from a distance.
I saw Bingluo's eyes tightly closed, the cold air lingering outside her body, and her aura suddenly rose rapidly.
"After seventy years, Luo'er has finally reached this point in cultivation." Nangong Ling'er said softly.
Slowly opening her eyes, a hint of joy appeared in Bingluo's eyes, and she bowed to Jingchan beside her.
"Thank you Sister Jingchan for your careful guidance over the years. Without you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be here today if I had to wait hundreds of years," said Binluo.
Gently lifting Bingluo up, Jingchan said with a smile: "Why are you and I so polite to each other? I am lucky to meet you."
But without any further delay, a few people stayed on the spot and quickly set up a large spirit gathering formation for Binluo.
"Thank you very much."
Beside Jingchan, Bingchen said.
Turning to look at Bing Chen, Jingchan pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "If you want to thank me, why not show some sincerity."
Bingchen asked with a smile on his face: "What do you want?"
"What can you come up with?" Jingchan said jokingly.
"You have almost figured out my affairs, but now that you are a god, I can't come up with anything that can make your heart beat," Bing Chen said.
Jingchan pouted slightly.
"After more than thirty years of seclusion, your aura has become much richer. How long will it take for you to reach the late stage of the God King?" Jingchan asked instead.
Bingchen thought for a moment and said, "About ten years."
Jingchan pursed her lips and smiled and said, "It's really amazing."
Bingchen shook his head, somewhat helpless.
"Do you know how long it took me from the early stage of the God King to the late stage of the God King?" Jingchan asked.
"More than three hundred years." Bing Chen said.
Jingchan's expression froze, and then she said angrily: "Peeping into my memory again!"
"It was your soul that let me see it." Bing Chen said.
"Nonsense!" Jingchan said with some anger.
At this point, Jingchan looked around carefully, glared at Bingchen with red cheeks and said, "If you dare to be obsessed with me, I will never be done with you!"
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