The spiritual peak is still the same, and the small courtyard is still the same.
It's slightly cold, no more old friends.
Luohan Peak, inside the courtyard hut.
Caressing the wooden bed in the room, Bing Chen looked sad and felt pain in his heart.
"Luo'er has lived here for more than a hundred years," Bing Chen said.
When Bingxian heard this, his eyes trembled slightly, and his heart also felt a dull pain.
The furnishings in the room are still the same, and it is difficult for dust to stain them. In front of the dressing table, the jade hairpin lay quietly, as if still waiting for the old man in the boudoir.
"What happened thirty years ago?" Bingxian asked after a long time.
"Thirty years ago!"
Bing Chen's eyes changed, and his expression became even more sad.
He was stunned and lost his mind. After several breaths, Bing Chen spoke.
Between the words, there was a bit of heartache, a bit of sadness, a bit of anger, a bit of coldness, and even a bit of unspeakable guilt.
Bingxian's eyes trembled slightly, and his expression became even more sad.
"Hanyu Divine Sect!" Bingxian said in a cold voice.
thump!
Bingchen suddenly knelt in front of Bingxian.
Bingxian's expression changed slightly.
"This junior is ashamed of Aunt Xian, ashamed of... Luo'er!" Bing Chen said.
His eyes changed a bit. After a while, Bingxian sighed softly and stepped forward to help Bingchen up.
"I don't blame you." Bingxian said.
Bingchen's eyes trembled a bit.
Gently lifting Bingchen up, Bingxian's eyes were complicated.
Looking at Bing Xian, the guilt in Bing Chen's expression became more and more obvious.
"Luo'er's revenge, when I have enough strength in the future, I will overthrow the Hanyu Divine Sect to sacrifice Luo'er's spirit in the sky!" Bingchen said coldly.
Hearing this, Bingxian looked slightly startled, then shook his head and sighed.
"I have no doubt about your love for Luo'er." Bingxian said.
At this point, Bingxian paused and said, "Really, I don't blame you."
Bingchen's heart trembled again.
Looking at Bing Chen, Bing Xian hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Did you suffer a lot when you went to the Floating Ruins Realm this time?"
Bingchen was slightly startled, and at the same time he felt a bit of unspeakable warmth. He remained silent for a while, shook his head and said: "There are occasional twists and turns, but suffering is..."
Looking at Bing Chen, seeing the helplessness and sadness in his eyes, Bing Xian secretly felt heartbroken.
"Fusheng Palace, left twice." Bingxian said suddenly.
Bing Chen looked startled.
"Come to think of it, you have experienced two life-and-death crises, right? The first time should be what you said before, when you were in the boundless territory. As for the second time," Bingxian said again.
"How does Aunt Xian know about Fusheng Palace..." Bingchen asked.
Bingxian shook his head, pondered for a while, and said: "I don't know either, but I just felt it in my heart. Maybe it was the message that Fusheng Palace took the initiative to convey to me."
Bing Chen was slightly shocked.
"Thirty years ago, that battle was dangerous, wasn't it?" Bingxian then asked.
Bingchen was slightly stunned, silent for a while, and nodded.
After a moment of hesitation, Bing Chen said: "The other party has reached the late stage of the Divine Lord. I tried my best to summon the Fusheng Palace, but I was lucky enough to get a chance to survive."
When Bingxian heard this, the distress in his eyes became more and more obvious.
After pondering for a while, Bingxian asked: "You came back here thirty years ago, right?"
Bingchen was startled again.
Looking at Bingxian, Bingchen's eyes changed a bit. However, it only took a moment before he showed a bit of helplessness and said: "It seems that Aunt Xian and Fusheng Palace have really established some kind of connection now."
After pondering for a while, Bing Chen did not hide anything anymore, and then said: "In the original war, I was seriously injured and dying. I was brought back to this world by the Fusheng Palace. I slept in the Fusheng Palace for thirty years. Until a few days ago. Just woke up." Bingxian heard this and subconsciously caressed Bingchen's cheek, but stopped before touching it.
There was a bit of complexity in his eyes, and the distress in his expression was even more obvious.
When Bing Chen saw this, his eyes changed a bit. He could feel Bingxian's sincere concern for him and his heartfelt distress for him.
"It's hard for you to travel far away from home, go through many life-and-death battles, and survive several close calls." Bingxian said.
When he said this, Bing Chen gently caressed Bing Chen's face.
The look on his face was distressed and his hands were gentle. This feeling that he had not seen for a long time almost made Bing Chen break his defense.
"Aunt Xian!" Bingchen called softly.
"From now on, just stay in the floating world. You have already shouldered too much by yourself." Bingxian said.
Bingchen's heart trembled.
Looking at Bingxian, Bingchen hesitated.
For a moment, Bing Chen really wanted to agree to Bing Xian and stay in the floating world from now on.
Yes!
He dare not and cannot do this!
Seeing the hesitation in Bingchen's eyes, Bingxian sighed secretly.
After being silent for a few minutes, Bingchen shook his head and said: "Luo'er's revenge has not yet been avenged, Youmeng is still in danger, Xi'er... is still waiting for me, Yao'er has not heard from me yet, I... ....." Bingchen said.
Hearing this, Bingxian sighed softly.
"Master Youmeng and Master Xi'er, who are they now?" Bingxian asked.
After hesitating for a while, Bingchen said: "To be honest with Aunt Xian, decades ago, in that boundless territory, You Meng was trapped in a desperate situation to help us get out of trouble, and it is still..."
Bingxian's eyes changed slightly.
Looking at Bing Chen, hesitating for a while, Bing Xian asked again: "What about Master Xi'er, also..."
Bingchen looked a little helpless, even more powerless, and he pondered a little, and said: "Xi'er, after following her to the Bingso Divine Sect, she didn't want to encounter any changes. In order to protect me, she chose... .Transformation!"
"Transformation!" Bingxian said in shock.
Bingchen's expression was complicated, vaguely sad, and he hummed softly.
Bingxian opened his mouth, intending to ask more questions, but when the words came to his lips, he did not speak.
After being silent for a few minutes, Bingxian looked at Bingchen with a complicated expression, and said with distressed eyes, "You have lost so much over the years, and it's really hard on you!"
How could Bingxian not know the status of Lan Youmeng and Bing Yuexi in Bingchen's heart? And now, Bingchen not only lost the two of them, but also Bingluo and Xianyue!
Losing the people he loved the most one after another was so devastating and painful. Just thinking about it made Bingxian feel heartbroken for Bingchen.
She was secretly glad in her heart that she had not blamed Bing Chen before. If she had not been able to hold back and said something that made Bing Chen sad, Bing Xian would not have known how to face Bing Chen again at this moment.
Compared with Bingchen's pain, Bingxian knew that the pain of losing his beloved disciple was nothing. And Bingxian could see that Bingchen already felt particularly guilty and guilty about Bingluo's death, and even more heartbroken.
Caressing Bingchen's cheek again, like a kind elder comforting his injured junior, Bingxian asked: "Do you feel uncomfortable in your heart?"
Bingchen's heart trembled slightly and he hummed softly.
"Let it out if you feel uncomfortable. With Aunt Xian, you don't have to hold on so hard." Bingxian said.
Bing Chen's heart trembled again, and he almost lost control of his mind and almost broke his guard.
Closing his eyes, Bingchen suppressed his excited and uncomfortable emotions at the moment.
After a while, when his emotions stabilized, Bing Chen opened his eyes.
Looking at Bingxian, Bingchen's eyes were grateful and gentle.
However, when Bingxian saw this, he sighed helplessly.
"Why are you doing this?" Bingxian said.
Bingchen shook his head slightly and did not dwell on the matter any further. He pondered for a while and then said: "Aunt Xian, close your eyes and I will take you to a place."
Bingxian was slightly confused, but he didn't refuse, and then closed his eyes.
When Bing Chen saw this, he looked at Bing Xian, his eyes vaguely complicated, but he did not hesitate. He wrapped her with divine energy and left the Kunyu Pearl, then moved away and disappeared without a trace.
When Bing Chen and the others appeared again, they had arrived at the high platform where the Fusheng Palace was located.
"That's enough." Bing Chen said.
Bingxian opened his eyes and subconsciously looked around.
When he saw the Fusheng Palace in front of him, Bingxian was obviously a little surprised.
"Fusheng Palace!" Bingxian said.
"Not bad!" Bing Chen said.
After glancing at Bing Chen, Bingxian looked at Fusheng Palace again and looked at it carefully.
"Sure enough!" Bingxian said: "It's exactly the same as in my dream!"
"Dream?" Bingchen asked.
Bingxian nodded, not hiding anything, and said: "Over the years, occasionally, I have dreamed that I came here."
Bingchen's eyes showed a bit of surprise.
"It's no accident that I could dream of entering this place." Bing Chen said.
???????????????Bing Xian looked at Bing Chen.
I saw Bingchen's expression was gentle, and he said: "If I guess correctly, Aunt Xian, you have been recognized by Fusheng Palace."
Bingxian was slightly shocked.
"It is our duty to work for the people of this world, to benefit the people of this world, and as a place where all the wishes of the people of this world gather, it naturally makes sense. Aunt Xian can allow Fusheng Palace to attract thoughts to come here, which means that Aunt Xian is for The dedication of this world has been recognized by Fusheng Palace and recognized by the people of this world!" Bing Chen then said.
Bingxian was obviously a little surprised.
Seeing this, Bingchen's expression became softer, and while Bingxian was still in a daze, he said: "Whether it is true or not, Aunt Xian will know after following me into the Fusheng Palace and giving it a try."
"Go in?" Bingxian asked in surprise.
"Not bad." Bing Chen said.
After the words fell, Bingchen walked towards Fusheng Palace.
Seeing this, Bingxian hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and quickly followed.
Approaching the gate, the gate of Fusheng Hall automatically opens slowly.
Bingchen turned around and waited for Bingxian to come. Not long after, when Bingxian came to his side, Bingchen made a gesture of invitation and said, "Aunt Xian, please!"
Looking at Bing Chen, Bing Xian hesitated slightly, nodded slightly, and then stepped into the door.
The main hall is empty and quiet, with nothing as far as the eye can see.
Yes!
The moment Bingxian stepped into the gate of Fusheng Palace, a mysterious and mysterious force surrounded her and surged toward her.
Willing power!
This kind of power is no stranger to Bingxian, it is the power of wish!
At the same time, blessings sounded in Bingxian's heart.
"Thanks to the common people, I have a sect in Fusheng, and this world will be peaceful from now on!"
"With my wishes, I wish the Master Fusheng good health and no worries forever!"
"Pray, I wish Master Bingxian a happy life and reach the end of the road."
...
Bingxian was slightly startled, and his mind was quickly immersed in those prayers.
When Bing Chen saw this, even though he had expected it, he was a little surprised. Of course, he was more happy for Bing Xian.
After pondering for a while, Bingchen used his divine energy to lift Bingxian up and slowly floated into the Fusheng Palace.
In the center of Fusheng Hall.
Bingxian's figure stopped, and then like instinct, he sat there cross-legged.
"To be so recognized by the Fusheng Palace, Aunt Xian, your contribution to the Fusheng Realm over the years is truly a blessing!"
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