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Chapter 1049 Peeping(1/2)

The Kun Domain Pearl Teleportation Channel opened, and several figures emerged one after another.

Seeing the surrounding situation, several people looked at the ice lotus in front of them.

"Has the ten thousand-year-old snow soul been found?" Jingchan asked.

Bingchen nodded and said, "Not bad."

When he said this, a faint light appeared between Bing Chen's eyebrows, and a ball of soul light imprisoned the ten thousand-year-old snow soul and slowly emerged.

The few people looked at each other, but as expected, they were all secretly surprised.

Looking at Bing Luo, Bing Chen came to him.

"Husband!" Bing Luo called out lightly.

Bingchen smiled slightly and said, "I'm lucky. I found this thing and gave it to you."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Bingluo's mouth, and he bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, my husband."

He quickly supported Bing Luo, and Bing Chen said, "Why are you so kind to do with your husband?"

Bingluo's face was shy and he whispered softly.

On the side, Jingchan and the others saw this, most of them couldn't help but smile. Qi Yao, who was standing alone, felt a little complicated.

Looking at Bingluo, Qi Yao sighed secretly. From Bingyu and Bingyan, Qi Yao naturally knew the situation between Bingluo and Bingchen.

They all came from the Fusheng Realm, Bing Luo has been by Bing Chen's side from beginning to end. Except for Lan Youmeng, the one who has been with Bing Chen for the longest time is Bing??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????. Relatively speaking, Bing Mou...

Thinking of this, Qi Yao sighed silently again.

Indeed, Bing Luo is more qualified to get this ten thousand-year-old snow soul than Bing Mou!

Of course!

Thinking of this, Qi Yao couldn't help but feel a little envious, and subconsciously looked at Bing Luo for a few more times.

"Miss Mother Luo'er has a special status in the heart of the young master, and no one can replace her. Even if Bingmouth doesn't choose to be your saint of the Ice Soul God Sect, it's not possible." Ji Yueying said suddenly.

Qi Yao looked at Ji Yueying.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Yueying moved closer to Qi Yao again.

"What the young master needs is sincere company. Luo'er's mistress is envious and admired. She has been following the young master silently, waiting for the young master with her unique tenderness." Ji Yueying said again.

Qi Yao's eyes changed a little, and after a moment, he whispered softly.

It was also at this time that according to Bing Chen's intention, Bing Luo flew over the ice lotus and sat cross-legged in the heart of the lotus.

"Luo'er, just fuse the ten thousand-year snow soul, and leave the rest to your husband." Bingchen said.

Bingluo nodded softly, then slowly closed his eyes. While he was pinching his fingers, Bingpo Suxin decided to operate quickly.

After Bing Luo finished regulating his breath, Bing Chen's thoughts moved, the floating stone flew out from his eyebrows and hanged above Bing Luo's head, and drooped his will and mysterious lights.

The next moment, Bing Chen waved his hand, and his soul power flew towards Bing Luo with the ten thousand-year-old snow soul.

"If you let her refine and retain your spiritual wisdom, otherwise you will destroy your true spirit immediately."

Before Bing Luo's eyebrows, Bing Chen wrapped Wannian Xuehun's soul power stopped, and Bing Chen looked at Wannian Xuehun with a slightly cold tone and said.

Before Wannian Xuehun could respond, he finished speaking and was carried by Bing Chen Soul Power and buried in Bing Luo's eyebrows.

Seeing this, everyone felt a little nervous.

If Bingchen does this, if the snow soul resists for thousands of years, or causes trouble in the place where Bingluo is raising gods, even if there is a suppression of the floating stone, Bingluo will be somewhat dangerous.

"Do we need to go to Luo'er's God's Land to help her protect the Dharma?" Jingchan asked.

Bingchen shook his head and said, "No."

When he said this, Bingchen turned around and looked at Jingchan, and said, "The Thousand Years of Snow Soul is a pure thing. His nature is quite good. Before, he had just a little bit of control in my consciousness world and had completely dispelled his hostility towards us."

When Jingchan heard this, she nodded slightly and said, "It's good to be like this."

Bingchen smiled slightly, then looked at the girls and said, "If you want to refine the ten thousand-year-old snow soul, I think it will take some time for Luo'er to go into seclusion here."

Hearing this, everyone nodded and then dispersed, and each found a place to meditate and practice.

On the side, Ji Yueying saw this and her mouth curled slightly. However, just as she was about to set off and walk towards Bingchen, she saw Bingchen walking towards another woman.

It's Xuanying.

After looking at Xuan Ying in a daze for a while, Ji Yueying curled her lips, hummed lightly, and then teleported, then disappeared into the void and disappeared.

Seeing this, Qi Yao looked at Bingchen, hesitated for a moment, and then moved on, turned into a flowing light, and headed towards the direction where Ji Yueying left.

"Master!"

Seeing Bingchen coming, Xuan Ying quickly greeted her.

"Follow me." Bingchen said.

Xuan Ying nodded, followed Bing Chen and the two left quietly.

They didn't go much far, but a hundred miles away, the two stopped on an iceberg.

"What's the matter with Master looking for a disciple?" Xuan Ying asked.

Bingchen pinched his fingers and a faint black air overflowed from his fingertips.

Seeing this, Xuan Ying knew what was going on without Bing Chen saying anything more, so she quickly took out the jade flute.

The sound of the faint flute sounded, Bing Chen closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in front of Xuan Ying, allowing the sound of the flute to cover himself and pour into the place where he cultivated his gods.

After a while, Bingchen opened his eyes until Xiao Yin stopped.

"Why is this time so fast?" Xuan Ying asked.

Bingchen showed a hint of helplessness and said, "After I had merged with my clone soul, the evil sword had some abnormal movements for some reason."

Xuan Ying frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's not a solution to continue like this. It's okay for the disciple to be by his master. If it's a disciple..."

When he said this, Xuan Ying stopped talking.

Bingchen's eyes showed some helplessness and said, "Yes, sooner or later, you will return to Kongxuan Realm."

Xuan Ying's eyes changed slightly.

"Master, this is not what I mean by disciples." Xuan Ying said quickly.

Bingchen's face showed a little softness.

After a little hesitation, Xuan Ying gently held Bingchen's hand.

"The disciples in Kongxuan Realm are going back, but even if they want to leave, they have to wait for the troubles of master to be solved, or..."

When he was talking about this, Xuan Ying hesitated for a moment before saying, "If Master wants to, I want to ask Master to stay in the disciple Kongxuan Realm for a few days in the future. After the matters there are handled, the disciple will always follow Master and never go to other places."

When Bingchen heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, then I will stay in Ying'er's Kongxuan Realm for a while."

Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly and uttered softly.

In the faint void, ripples fluctuate. Behind a certain white cloud, two figures appeared and hid there.

"That girl, are you familiar with me?" Ji Yueying asked.

Qi Yao shook her head and said in a low voice: "I only know that she is a disciple of the uncle and seems to be very favored by the uncle."

Ji Yueying glanced at Qi Yao and said, "You still need to say it."

Qi Yao heard this and hummed softly.

"A jealousy, you are not the woman of your uncle, you are good at being jealous." Qi Yao teased.

Ji Yueying's eyes twitched, and then threatened: "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

Qi Yao said with disdain, "Whoever is afraid of whom, you may not be my opponent."

"Is that true?" Ji Yueying said sinisterly.

Qi Yao's eyes changed a little, and he looked at Ji Yueying's eyes and felt a little scared. Although he did not show any murderous intention, Qi Yao saw a faint bloody look.

"How many people have you killed?" Qi Yao asked subconsciously.

Ji Yueying showed a bit of evil nature and said, "I won't talk about many, but there are a few cities."

Qi Yao was shocked.

"What, are you scared?" Ji Yueying mocked.

Qi Yao came back to his senses, snorted lightly, and said, "Evil Demon!"

Ji Yueying didn't care and said, "Yes, I'm an evil demon, an evil demon who kills people without blinking."

Qi Yao turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to Ji Yueying anymore.

Seeing this, Ji Yueying smiled and said with a smile: "Young Master has two killing swords in his hand. One is my master whom I pity. She is the sword of your son. She is invincible and will overcome all obstacles for you. The other is me, a fierce sword! I hope to bear the name of evil and use bloody power to kill the enemy in the world for you."

Qi Yao's expression changed slightly.

But it was only a moment before Qi Yao showed a little disdain and said, "I'm so arrogant, but I'm just a little bit of God King."

"spit!"
To be continued...
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