"What!" Bingchen asked.
"Ten thousand years of snow soul!" Su Yuan said.
"Ten Thousand Years Snow Soul!"
Bingchen frowned slightly. He does know this thing.
"I don't think you need to tell me, you also know the mystery of the ten thousand year snow soul." Su Yuan said.
Bing Chen nodded and said: "There is a certain chance that the monk's soul will be perfected, and it will also allow the monk to understand the Tao clearly and have a strong Taoist heart."
Su Yuan nodded and said: "Yes. But it also has an important role that you may not know."
Bingchen looked at Su Yuan with a thoughtful look on his face.
"According to secrets, the ten-thousand-year snow soul can also be refined into its own split soul. With the split-soul refined from the ten-thousand-year snow soul, even if the main soul dies, the split soul can still survive against the will of heaven." Su Yuan said.
Bing Chen showed a bit of surprise.
At this point, Su Yuan sighed lightly, but with a hint of coldness, and continued: "I am afraid that the world is about to rise again."
Bingchen frowned.
The situation in the world is always changing, and in this world of cultivation where the jungle prevails, there is never any stability. However, since Su Yuan said this, Bing Chen knew that the situation she was talking about must be extraordinary. After thinking for a moment, Bingchen didn't ask any more questions, and then sat cross-legged on the altar, peering into Nalu Tong's memory of the ten thousand years of snow soul that was swallowed by the soul pillar.
After only a few minutes, Bing Chen opened his eyes and got the general idea.
Indeed, as Su Yuan said, the ten thousand year snow soul hidden here is about to mature.
"Ten Thousand Years Snow Soul!"
Bing Chen whispered, showing a hint of thoughtfulness, but only for a moment, a hint of a smile appeared on his lips.
"I want to try it first to see if I can get that thing." Bing Chen said to Su Yuan.
"It's up to you, but you have to be careful. Even the Nine Divine Sects will send out a lot of people who want to snatch that thing." Su Yuan said.
Bing Chen nodded, how could the Nine Divine Sects not take action against such a treasure of heaven and earth? The Zixiao Sword Sect is the best example.
After pondering for a while, Bingchen said: "With Luo'er's talent, if there is no special opportunity in this life, he will almost never be able to achieve the realm of the Taoist God. If Luo'er can refine the ten thousand-year-old snow soul, with its inherent ice attribute, I think in the future There is a 30% chance that she will achieve enlightenment and become a saint."
Su Yuan pursed her lips slightly when she heard the words, but she didn't say much.
Looking at Su Yuan, Bing Chen's eyes were soft, he pondered for a while, and said: "If this is over, I will return to the floating world."
Su Yuan pursed her lips and said, "It's not in a hurry to finish your own affairs first."
Bingchen smiled slightly and said: "Your business is my business. Didn't you just say that the world is about to be stormy? With the power I have now, it is too much in this floating ruins world." Insignificant, only when your strength recovers can I truly have the capital to walk in this world of ruins."
Hearing this, Su Yuan shook her head slightly and said: "What you really lack now is the time for you to grow up. The person who once said that from the moment you stepped into the world of floating ruins, the disaster in this world has begun. Now this It is not an exaggeration to say that the world of floating ruins is full of storms and undercurrents."
Bingchen's eyes changed a bit.
Looking at Bing Chen, Su Yuan looked a little complicated. He hesitated for a moment and continued: "Work hard, I don't have much time for you. I can protect you for a while in the future, but when the disaster comes, I'm afraid I won't be by your side now." No one, including myself, can tell what the outcome will be."
Bingchen's expression changed slightly and he quickly asked: "Did she say anything to you back then?"
Su Yuan shook her head slightly, unwilling to say more.
Looking at each other, Bingchen frowned slightly. Although Su Yuan acted calmly, there was also a hint of unspeakable complexity in her eyes.
After a while, seeing that Bingchen was a little reluctant, Su Yuan had no choice but to sigh softly and said: "Sister Yue Xi took the initiative to merge with the original deity, and Tantai Xueyan's deity and clone also merged into one decades ago. , Lord Mo Dao died in the endless abyss, do you think everything is just a coincidence?"
Bingchen's eyes changed slightly.
"The power of heaven and earth cannot be predicted by us mortal monks. All we can do is to quickly strengthen ourselves. If we can live, who is willing to die? I entrust myself to you, also in order to win the changes in heaven and earth in the near future. A glimmer of hope." Su Yuan said.
Bingchen's eyes changed slightly again.
After pondering for a moment, Bingchen said, "I won't let you down."
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Su Yuan's mouth.
On top of the flying sword, Bing Chen opened his eyes.
His expression was slightly solemn and his brows were slightly furrowed.
He had to think carefully about what Su Yuan said. In the future disaster, not only will he himself be trapped in it, but the people around him may not be able to take care of themselves and avoid it.
On the side, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo saw this and looked at each other. The two came to Bingchen's side, Jingchan gently rubbed his shoulders, while Jiang Zimo squatted Massage his legs next to him.
"My husband has something on his mind?" Jingchan asked.
Hearing this, Bing Chen shook his head slightly.
Seeing that Bingchen didn't want to say more, Jingchan didn't ask any more questions and instead said, "I worry about everything, but I don't worry about it. What will happen in the future? I will bear it with Mo'er and my husband."
Bingchen's eyes fluctuated a bit.
After pondering for a moment, Bingchen sighed helplessly: "Chan'er is too smart, I can't hide anything from you."
Jingchan pursed her lips slightly and said: "A real couple can share each other's worries and understand their hearts. I and Mo'er will always be with my husband."
There was a faint smile on the corner of Bingchen's mouth, and with just a few words from Jingchan, the solemnity and uneasiness in his heart were calmed down a lot.
Seeing the relief in Bingchen's expression, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo also smiled slightly.
"Husband, these days, I have been in seclusion with my sister, and I have gained a magical power." Jiang Zimo then said.
"Oh, what magical power!" Bing Chen was slightly surprised and said with a smile: "Are you going to show me your magic power?"
Jiang Zi pursed her lips slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, let me whet my husband's appetite first. When I kill the enemy next time, I and my sister will show me to my husband."
Bingchen smiled helplessly and gently stroked Jiang Zimo's hair around her ears.
Under the gentle comfort of Jingchan and Jiang Zimo, Bingchen's mood gradually eased, until he was completely relieved and closed his eyes to enjoy the massage of the two women.
"I will do my best to protect my people!" Bing Chen said secretly in his heart.
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Kunyu Pearl, a quiet spiritual peak.
It is supposed to be warm as spring all year round, but since many years ago, the climate within a radius of more than ten miles where Lingfeng is located has been freezing cold. The ground is covered with ice, and ice crystals in the air condense. People who live in the Pearl of Kunyu can't help but feel chills in their hearts and their bodies can't help but tremble as soon as they set foot in this area, as if they were falling into a thousand-year-old ice abyss.
There is a quiet courtyard above Lingfeng.
As soon as Shi arrived, a smile appeared on Bingchen's face. He looked around and felt the cold atmosphere around him, and Bingchen showed a bit of satisfaction.
"It seems that Luo'er's Qianhan Body has become more and more perfect. In the future, with the completed Qianhan Body and the ten thousand-year snow soul, the chances of Luo'er's enlightenment will increase even more." Bingchen said to himself. .
Having said this, Bingchen looked towards the attic in front of him. With a slight smile on his lips, Bing Chen silently teleported into the attic.
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In front of the room door, as soon as Bing Chen gently pushed the door open, Bing Luo, who was practicing with his eyes closed inside, immediately opened his eyes.
When she saw Bing Chen, a smile immediately appeared on Bing Luo's cheeks.
"Husband." Bingluo called softly.
Bingchen said with a slight smile: "I'm disturbing your practice."
Bingluo shook his head slightly, then stood up and came to Bingchen.
"I have only been focusing on practicing these days. I have neglected my husband, so please don't be angry." Bingluo said.
Bingchen smiled slightly, caressed Bingluo's cheek, and said, "Why are you angry, husband? It's because I couldn't be with you, so I should apologize to you."
Bingluo pursed her lips and smiled slightly, then gently snuggled towards Bingchen's chest.
"My husband came here today. Is there anything you want to tell me?" Bingluo asked.
Caressing Bingluo's back, Bingchen smiled slightly and said, "If nothing happens, can't you come?"
Bingluo shook his head slightly and said, "It's too late for me to be happy that my husband is here. But I know that my husband still has too many things to do, and my husband doesn't want to disturb my practice, so I asked."
Bingchen smiled gently, gently lifted Bingluo's chin, and the two looked at each other.
"I miss you, my husband, come and see my wife Luo'er." Bingchen said softly.
Bingluo's cheeks turned slightly red. Looking at Bingchen's tender gaze, Bingluo's eyes were also filled with tenderness.
"Luo'er!" Bing Chen called softly.
Bingluo hummed softly, and also called softly: "Husband!"
After the words fell, Bingluo moved up slightly, and her gentle and charming eyes gradually closed.
At the same time, Bingchen gradually lowered his head, and the next moment, the two of them locked lips.
Hugging and kissing, affectionate and lasting. Between the lips and teeth, there is love flowing.
After a while, their lips parted. Bingluo's face turned red with embarrassment, she lowered her head, leaned into Bingchen's arms, and whispered: "Husband, carry me over."
The next moment, Bingchen squatted down for a moment and was hugged by a princess, then he carried Bingluo towards her incense bed.
Gently placing Bingluo on the incense bed, Bingchen looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a tender look on his face, and a bit of strange obsession was faintly visible in his eyes.
Bingluo was shy, but the look she looked at Bingchen was as tender as water. Jade arms stretched out to hold Bingchen's neck, and Bingluo called softly: "Husband!"
The next moment, Bingchen hugged Bingluo again and kissed her red lips deeply.
The affection lasted for a long time, the two embraced each other and slowly fell down.
A few strands of dress are scattered, the gauze is soft, and the tenderness on the bed at this moment is intoxicating.
The soft chanting of "Xu Xu Lai" tells the story of the long-lasting love for each other, which gradually sinks.
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"Not the most beautiful, but she knows best and understands best what her husband wants most. She has been waiting silently alone, never deliberately causing her husband to pay attention, and never making any calculations. Such love may be the real lasting love. Mellow." Lindu murmured to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him at the place where Bingchen cultivated the gods.
Thinking of this, Lindu sighed softly, but something strange appeared in his eyes.
"In my husband's heart, I think she should always have a special place."
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