Paths of mysterious light hang down from the floating stone, intertwining with the mysterious light marked by Bingxian's eyebrows!
After a while, the floating stone left in Bingxian's surprised eyes and disappeared into Bingchen's eyebrows.
Looking at Bing Chen blankly, Bingxian asked: "Chen'er, what happened before?"
Bingchen shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
When he said this, Bingchen pondered for a moment and then said: "But I think it should be a good thing, Aunt Xian doesn't have to worry."
Bingxian shook his head and said: "I don't have any concerns, it's just..."
Bingxian hesitated for a moment before continuing: "I feel like I have some kind of connection with you, Chen'er!"
Bingchen was slightly surprised and nodded: "Yes, I feel the same way."
The two looked at each other again.
After being silent for a while, Bing Chen said: "I think I will know what is going on in the future. It is useless to speculate now."
Hearing this, Bingxian nodded slightly and hummed softly.
Bingchen smiled slightly, stepped forward, gently lifted Bingxian up, and said, "Okay, the first gift for Aunt Xian has been completed, and now comes the second one."
"Also!" Bingxian said in surprise.
"Naturally." Bing Chen said.
Speaking of this, a ray of soul light suddenly appeared between Bingchen's eyebrows, and then disappeared into Bingxian's eyebrows.
Bingxian was startled and quickly concentrated on accepting it.
Without any doubts, Bingxian directly brought Bingchen's soul power into his own place of nurturing the gods.
"This is a level wind technique. Aunt Xian will use this technique to polish her Tao foundation and Tao seeds. Within a few decades, Aunt Xian's Tao foundation and Tao seeds will be even more perfect. By then, the Three-Nine Tribulation, or even higher-level heavenly tribulations, are out of the question." Bing Chen said.
Bingxian was slightly startled and looked at Bingchen with something strange in his eyes.
But half an hour later, after Bing Chen sealed the technique in Bing Xian's sea of consciousness, Bing withdrew from his spiritual thoughts.
Looking at Bingxian, Bingchen smiled slightly and said: "Very good!"
Bingxian pursed his lips slightly, naturally knowing what Bingchen was referring to.
"There are no high-level wind cultivators around me for the time being. When I get to the Fuxu Realm, I will think of a way for you, Aunt Xian, to find a god of the wind system to guide you in your cultivation. As for now, it will take a few days. I asked Chan'er and Zimo to temporarily help Aunt Xian with your cultivation," Bingchen said.
Hearing this, Bingxian nodded and said, "Thank you!"
Bingchen smiled softly, then stretched out his hand, and with a flash of light in his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.
Seeing the long sword, Bingxian's eyes changed a bit, and a hint of shock appeared again.
"This sword is my third gift to you, Aunt Xian." Bing Chen said.
After saying this, Bingchen handed the long sword to Bingxian.
Looking at Bing Chen, Bing Xian hesitated for a moment, but he was no longer polite to Bing Chen, and then took the long sword into his hand.
Caressing the long sword in his hand, Bingxian clearly sensed the power of the pure wind, which made him even more surprised.
Pure! He has never seen such pure and powerful wind power!
Subconsciously, Bingxian sensed it with his spiritual mind, but the next moment, Bingxian's expression changed.
"Exalted rank!" Bingxian said in surprise.
Bingchen smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Yes, he is of the highest rank, but it's a pity that he is only of the lower rank."
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Bingxian opened his mouth, then smiled helplessly.
"Chen'er, these gifts of yours are too valuable. If I accept them again, I won't be able to repay them in this life," Bingxian said.
Bingchen shook his head and said with a smile: "Aunt Xian is my beloved wife, master, and the person at the helm of my Fusheng Sect. She is also the guardian of hundreds of millions of people in my floating world. These mere things outside of me are far inferior to what Aunt Xian can do for me. The contribution made by the Fusheng Sect and my Fusheng World." Bingxian opened his mouth after hearing this, and then smiled helplessly again.
After pondering for a while, Bingxian bowed to Bingchen with his sword in hand: "Thank you Chen'er!"
Bingchen smiled slightly and quickly helped Bingxian up.
"Okay, this third gift has been given. Aunt Xian, please come with me, and I will give you an extra small gift." Bingchen said.
Bingxian was startled again. Seeing Bingchen walking towards the outside of Fusheng Hall, Bingxian quickly followed.
Outside Fusheng Hall, there is a white jade clearing.
Bing Chen came to the front of the group of divine cultivators who were imprisoned by him and were still in the dream.
When Bingxian saw this, he had some suspicions in his heart.
Sure enough, after Bing Chen looked them over, he caught two women in front of him.
After looking at it again, Bingchen was vaguely dissatisfied. He turned around and said to Bingxian: "These two people, one at the peak of the God King and the other at the middle stage of the God King, will be temporarily given to Aunt Xian to protect Aunt Xian."
Bingxian looked a little helpless, and came to Bingchen, looked at him, and said softly: "Aunt Xian is really flattered by Chen'er being like this."
Hearing this, Bing Chen smiled slightly and said: "Aunt Xian, you protected me back then. Now that I have this ability, I naturally have to protect you, Aunt Xian. If I can really make you feel flattered, Aunt Xian, ??????" ?????????That’s my honor too.”
Bingxian pursed his lips and smiled.
Looking at the two God King women in front of him, Bingchen asked: "Are Aunt Xian satisfied with these two people?"
Bingxian pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and said: "If you are still not satisfied with this, then I am really too greedy."
Bingchen smiled softly.
After pondering for a moment, Bingchen raised his hand and pointed at the forehead of the God King woman.
As the soul power surged, even though the woman was still in the dream, her expression could not help but show a bit of pain.
Not long after, a soul seal was restrained by Bing Chen from between the woman's eyebrows. Without stopping, Bingchen pointed again at the eyebrows of the middle-stage God King woman.
Not long after, two soul seals were sent to Bing Xian by Bing Chen.
Seeing this, Bing Chen pursed his lips slightly, but he was not pretentious. After bowing slightly to Bing Chen, he put the two soul marks between his eyebrows.
"Aunt Xian can safely use these two people. They have been transformed by my transformation technique in the dream world for so many years, and their loyalty to us is beyond doubt." Bing Chen said.
Bingxian nodded slightly and hummed softly.
When he said this, Bing Chen's soul power surged and he let out a soft drink.
"wake up!"
As soon as the words fell, the two female god-kings trembled, and then they immediately opened their eyes.
There was a bit of trance in their eyes, but it was only for a short moment. When the two women saw Bing Chen beside them, they both subconsciously knelt down in front of him.
Seeing this, Bingchen was quite satisfied with the reaction of the two women, and then said: "From now on, you two will serve Aunt Xian. If Aunt Xian makes any mistakes, you two will sacrifice your lives to apologize!"
Hearing this, the two women visibly trembled, and their expressions were still in a trance. They quickly knocked their foreheads to the ground and said, "Yes!"
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Baihua wine, mellow and rich. The fragrant fragrance of the spiritual peak is a taste of intoxication.
Looking at the jade cup of wine, Bingchen was slightly absent-minded. A little nostalgic, a little sad.
"The familiar taste has remained unchanged for more than a hundred years." Bing Chen said.
Opposite the jade table, Mu Tan sighed softly when he heard the words.
"Back then, before you left, Yue'er quietly told me to brew the best Muhua brew and wait for you to come back and drink it together," Mu Tan said.
Bing Chen looked stunned, with a somewhat sad look in his eyes.
After a few minutes of silence, the glass of fine wine and ice dust was drained again.
The sad mood gradually filled the air, causing Mu Tan across from him to sigh again.
"Ningyue!" Mu Tan called softly.
On the side, Ning Yue came back to her senses and quickly picked up the wine bottle and came to Bing Chen's side to pour wine for him.
Seeing this, Bingchen glanced at Ningyue.
"Sister...husband!" Ningyue called out carefully.
A hint of softness appeared at the corner of Bingchen's mouth, and he hummed softly.
Looking at Bing Chen, hesitating for a moment, Ning Yue said: "This wine has been collected by my father for more than a hundred years. It is the strongest. A small sip can knock me down. Brother-in-law, you have drunk so much, don't... ..."
"Ningyue!"
Before Ning Yue finished speaking, Mu Tan called out softly in a deep voice.
Ningyue quickly shut up, hesitated, took a step back, and returned to behind Mu Qin again.
Looking at Ning Yue, Bing Chen vaguely saw Xian Yue, who was also standing behind Mu Qin and pouring wine for them.
"Yue'er!"
His eyes were a little dazed, and perhaps his mind was also a little dazed, and Bing Chen called out softly.
"ah!"
Ningyue thought for a moment subconsciously.
Seeing this, Mu Qin's eyes changed slightly, he hesitated, and sighed again.
Rubbing his eyes, Bingchen seemed to know that he had made a mistake. His expression was a bit bitter and he said, "???????????????Sorry."
Mu Qin shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."
Putting the wine glass in his hands, Bingchen looked it over and poured it into his mouth again.
The wine is spicy yet sweet, sliding down the throat yet a bit bitter.
Bingchen sighed helplessly.
Upon seeing this, Ning Yue glanced at Mu Tan, then carefully came to Bing Chen's side again, carefully pouring the wine for him.
This time, Ningyue hesitated for a moment and simply stayed beside Bingchen, not returning behind Muqin.
Seeing this, Mu Qin pondered for a moment, but did not stop him. Then he looked at Bing Chen, hesitated for a while, and asked: "Yue'er, are you pregnant?"
Bing Chen looked stunned, remained silent for a while, nodded and said: "Not bad!"
Hearing this, Mu Qin's eyes clearly showed a bit of regret.
Beside Bing Chen, Ning Yue blinked in surprise when she heard this.
"My poor daughter, my poor grandson!" Mu Tan said sadly.
Bing Chen's expression changed obviously.
"Feel sorry!"
Bingchen said the same two words again.
Hearing this, Mu Tan sighed heavily again, and after a few breaths of silence, Mu Tan said, "I don't blame you!"
Bing Chen looked guilty, and his sadness was obviously more intense.
After hesitating for a while, Bingchen said: "My child, it should be fine."
When Mu Tan heard this, his eyes narrowed and he quickly looked at Bing Chen.
After Bingchen was silent for a few minutes, he continued: "The tree of life protected the child, and now he should be sleeping with the moon."
"Really!" Mu Tan asked quickly.
Bingchen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Seeing this, Mu Qin relaxed obviously, then took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing this, Ning Yue felt helpless and came to Mu Qin's side to fill up his wine glass.
"Father, if you still dare to drink, I will definitely make you drunk in a short time." Ning Yue said.
Mu Qin glared at Ning Yue.
Ningyue pouted, hummed slightly, and ignored Mu Tan's warning eyes.
Looking at Bing Chen again, Mu Qin hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm calling you here this time, firstly, to catch up with you, and secondly, because I have one more thing I want to ask your help for."
"Father-in-law, just tell him what he wants. As long as I can do it, I won't refuse!" Bing Chen said.
Hearing this, Mu Qin glanced at Ning Yue beside him again, gritted his teeth, and then said: "Ning Yue, I will leave it to you from now on!"
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