One day later.
Bingchen and Jin Lianzhi returned to Fusheng Sect.
Still wearing the short skirt, crystal high heels, and the lotus hairpin in her bun.
The first time, when Bing Chen and Jin Lianzhi came back, several spiritual thoughts swept over them.
When they discovered Jin Lianzhi's attire, almost everyone was a little surprised.
"Sir."
Jin Lian called out softly, how could she not notice everyone's thoughts?
Bingchen smiled softly, gently held Jin Lian's jade hand, and with her panicked eyes, he led her straight to the depths of Fusheng Sect, to his own spiritual peak.
"Sir, we still..." Jin Lianzhi said after hesitating for a while.
Turning to look at Jin Lianzhi, Bingchen said softly, "In their hearts, you are already my wife, so there is no need to worry."
Jin Lianzhi opened his mouth, with a faint blush on his cheeks.
Bingchen stepped forward, gently stroked Jin Lianzhi's hair by his ears, and then continued: "You are very beautiful in this kind of dress, and it suits you very well. You can try it more when you are not fighting in the future."
Jin Lianzhi's face blushed even more and he hummed softly.
"Okay, should you continue to stay here with me, or go back to your own spiritual peak?" Bing Chen then asked.
"I am still..."
Before Jin Lian finished speaking, his earlobe was suddenly touched lightly by Bing Chen and he stopped.
Looking at Bing Chen's eyes, Jin Lianzhi hesitated for a moment and then said, "I'll just stay here."
Bingchen smiled slightly, then took Jin Lianzhi in his hand, and walked towards his palace in Lingfeng.
In the distance, on several other spiritual peaks, everyone peering at Bing Chen and Jin Lianzhi was stunned in the same way, with obvious astonishment in their eyes.
In just one day, Jin Lianzhi's transformation would have been completely unimaginable to them if they had not seen it with their own eyes.
A woman who was originally a heroic figure, who had always been fierce and imposing, like a sword unsheathed, now became docile, especially when she dressed up, she not only looked like the girl next door from Xiaojiabiyu, but also looked a bit sexy!
Even the sexy and sultry, although not as good as Junmei, is now completely comparable to Jingchan and Jiang Zimo!
Everyone smacked their lips one after another, but then they all pursed their lips and smiled.
Of course, the only one among them who was sulky and a little unhappy was Ji Yueying, who was waiting on Jin Lian's Spiritual Peak.
"We've been together for a whole day, and we still can't bear to separate!"
"Pervert!"
"asshole!"
"Sex devil!"
Ji Yueying cursed hysterically.
"You are so ungrateful! Just wait for me!"
The more Ji Yueying spoke, the angrier she became. After thinking for a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she touched the space ring. A thin, black and fine vagina, which at first glance seemed very tempting, was held in her hand. On hand.
With a smirk on her lips, Ji Yueying looked in the direction of Bingchen Spirit Peak, with a hint of ill-intention and pride in her eyes.
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High in the sky, in the void, looking at the many disciples who were competing with each other in the square below, Bing Chen looked a bit pensive, as if hesitating.
"My husband seems to have something on his mind?" Jingchan came to Bingchen and asked softly.
Bingchen turned his head, looked at Jingchan, and said, "Yes, I am hesitating whether to take these disciples away or not."
Jingchan pursed her lips slightly and said, "Do you still need to consider this? Only in a higher world can it be more conducive to their growth, and in the future they can become strong men who can truly protect the Fusheng Sect."
Bingchen felt a little complicated in his heart, shook his head slightly, hesitated for a while, and then said: "As it is now, they may not be able to cultivate to a higher state, but at least they can spend hundreds of years safely and become a powerful force in the floating world. By."
"What are you worried about, husband?" Jingchan asked.
Bingchen pondered for a while, sighed helplessly, and said with a low expression: "I'm worried, take them away."
, it will harm them again. "
Jingchan frowned, but then she understood the meaning of Bingchen's words and asked, "Did something happen to the sect over there?"
Bingchen nodded and said, "If what I expected is correct, the Fusheng Sect over there no longer exists."
Jingchan suddenly looked shocked.
Looking into the distance, Bingchen pondered for a while and continued: "Perhaps not long after Fusheng Palace took us away, the sects on the other side of Fuxu Realm might have been destroyed. Sikong, Xiwan, Lu Heng and Kunyan have all fallen."
Jingchan's eyes changed again.
As for Bing Chen, when he said this, there was a hint of coldness and murderous intent in his eyes.
"Where's Yuyi? And Kong Qiong?" Jingchan asked.
"There is nothing wrong with the split souls of Hagoromo and Kong Qiong. I think they escaped with the help of the teleportation array, or..."
Jingchan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As the person closest to Bingchen, Jingchan knew that the reason why Bingchen could talk about this matter here so calmly was that the person he really cared about should, or at least be, still there!
After thinking for a moment, Jingchan stepped forward and gently held Bingchen's hand.
"The sect's hatred will definitely not be so kind. When we have enough strength in the future, we will fight back and set foot on the sect to avenge those dead disciples!" Jingchan said.
When Bing Chen heard this, a cold light surged in his eyes, and he nodded slightly.
Yes!
It was also here that a figure of a woman in a white dress emerged from Bingchen's mind uncontrollably.
Qi Yao’s reincarnation!
Even if he dreams for thousands of years and sinks for hundreds of lifetimes, Bing Chen still cannot heal the pain in his heart.
"If it's really you!"
After pondering for a long time, Bingchen said in a cold voice.
At this point, a trace of murderous intent suddenly emerged from Bing Chen's eyes.
After hearing this and seeing the change in Bingchen's expression, Jingchan sighed secretly.
Doesn't she know who Bingchen is referring to, and doesn't she know that Bingchen is still conflicted, unwilling and filled with grief and anger?
They were deeply in love with each other in the previous life, but in this life, they have become life-or-death enemies. Destiny plays tricks on people, fortune plays tricks on people!
Holding Bingchen's hand tightly, Jingchan secretly used her strength to calm Bingchen's emotions.
Not long after, Bingchen turned around, looked at Jingchan, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Jingchan nodded and looked at Bingchen, her eyes full of tenderness.
"There shouldn't be any accidents over at Jingxuan Shenzong, right?" Bing Chen then asked.
Jingchan shook his head and said: "Father, mother, as well as senior uncle and senior sister, their life soul beads are still intact. Mo'er didn't react at all. I think the ancient gods should be fine as well."
Bing Chen nodded and said, "That's good. If my father-in-law and mother-in-law are implicated because of this, then I will really be responsible for my death."
Jingchan pursed her lips slightly and said, "Husband, there is no need to blame yourself. Thinking about it, even if the Jingxuan Divine Sect is really harmed, my father and mother will not really blame my husband."
There was a bit of tenderness in Bingchen's eyes, and he gently hugged Jingchan into his arms.
Putting her arms around Bingchen's waist, Jingchan used her unique gentleness to soothe Bingchen's complicated mood at this time.
As for whether to take the disciples from the Fusheng Sect of the Fusheng Realm with him or not, Bing Chen didn't make a rash decision. Xu Shi is now the Lord of the Fusheng Realm and has different feelings for the people in the Fusheng Realm. In Bingchen's heart, every disciple of the Fusheng Sect is now a treasure. With the lessons learned from the past, he does not dare to take risks again.
The elites of the Ice Soul Sect and the Blood Soul Sect experienced the catastrophe of the Fusheng Sect in the Floating Ruins Realm. Bing Chen doesn't know how many of them are left now. Although the Floating Ruins Realm is a good place, Bing Chen must think twice before committing.
Fu Sheng Sect's meeting hall.
People close to Bingchen, including Bingxian, Muqin, Xueqiong, Bingqiong and other actual leaders of the Fusheng Sect gathered together.
Bingchen did not deliberately hide it, but Bingchen informed Bingxian and others about the advantages and disadvantages of going to the Fuxu Realm, and even the possible dangers.
Quietly watching Bingxian, Muqin and others discussing with each other, Bingchen did not intervene, not even Jingchan, Jiang Zimo, Xuanying and others. By doing so, Bingchen has completely handed over the decision-making power to Bingxian and others, or it can be said that it has been handed over to the many elder representatives of the Fusheng Sect themselves.
In fact, Bing Chen's move was almost unnecessary in the eyes of everyone. The existence and destruction of the Fusheng Sect are all determined by one thought. Moreover, the life of a monk is unpredictable. From the perspective of the people in Bingqiong, it does not matter even if the body dies and the Tao disappears in order to compete for destiny.
However, for the safety of many disciples, Bingxian, Bingqiong and others also treated it with caution. After careful deliberations among many elders, everyone finally decided that the inner and outer sects of the Fusheng Sect would each select five thousand disciples to follow Bingchen to Fusheng. Ruins world.
Thousands of people!
It seems like a lot, but compared to the current scale of Fusheng Sect, it is nothing more.
Not to mention that there are currently hundreds of thousands of people in the inner sect and the outer sect, and they are spread all over the world, and the disciples who serve as city guards in various places are even more than this! During the discussion between Bingxian and others, even if the ten thousand people selected were all outstanding disciples, compared to the current scale of the Fusheng Sect, even if they all fell, the impact on the Fusheng Sect would not be serious. bone.
What's more, Bing Chen is not gone forever. The next time he returns to the floating world, he can still take his disciples away.
After Bingxian and others finished their discussion, Bingchen was not idle when they started making preparations.
Above the place of origin, in front of Fusheng Hall.
Bingchen's spiritual thoughts surged out, and with his slight drink, the more than seven hundred cultivators of the divine realm who had sunk in the dream world woke up one after another.
After just transmitting a message to the more than 700 people, Bingchen waved his hand and dispersed the more than 700 people and sent them to various places in the floating world.
Seeing this situation, all the women around them had strange eyes and doubts in their hearts.
"Aren't you going to take them away?" Jiang Zimo asked.
Bingchen shook his head and pondered for a while, but didn't explain too much.
Jiang Zimo frowned slightly.
There are more than seven hundred virtual gods and more than thirty god kings. Such a force is completely comparable to a powerful Shenzong in the Fuxu Realm. If Bing Chen brings it to the Fuxu Realm, it won't take long for the Fusheng Sect to regain its glory, and its strength will be far greater than before.
Jiang Zimo is not the only one who has such thoughts, perhaps everyone except Qian Zheyue is the same.
After pondering for a while, Jiang Zimo asked, "Aren't you afraid that those seven hundred people will take the opportunity to cause chaos after we leave?"
When Bing Chen heard this, there was an inexplicable smile on his lips, and he looked into the distance, as if he could penetrate the void and look directly at the seven hundred cultivators. After pondering for a while, Bing Chen said: "Give them ten courages, and they won't dare!"
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