The Ling Peak is still the same, the courtyard is still the same.

It's a little cold, no longer old friends.

Luohan Peak, in the courtyard hut.

He gently stroked the wooden bed in the room, Bingchen looked sad and felt aching in his heart.

"For more than a hundred years, Luo'er has lived here." Bingchen said.

Bing Xian's eyes trembled slightly when she heard this, and her heart also felt a little painful.

The furnishings in the room are still the same, and the dust is difficult to stain. In front of the dressing table, the jade hairpin is quiet, as if she is 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, Bingchen spoke.

There was a little sadness, a little sadness, anger, a little coldness, and a little guilty.

Bingxian's eyes trembled slightly, and her expression was also getting more sad.

"Hanyu Shenzong!" Bing Xian said coldly.

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Bingchen suddenly knelt in front of Bingxian.

Bingxian's expression changed slightly.

"I am ashamed of Aunt Xian, I am ashamed of... Luo'er!" Bingchen said.

His eyes changed a little, and after a moment, Bing Xian sighed lightly and stepped forward to help Bing Chen up.

"I don't blame you." Bingxian said.

Bingchen's eyes trembled a little.

Gently lifted 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 hatred, when I have enough strength in the future, I will definitely overthrow the Hanyu Divine Sect to sacrifice Luo'er's spirit in the sky!" Bingchen said coldly.

When Bing Xian heard this, she looked slightly stunned, and then shook her head and sighed.

"I have no doubt about Luo'er's heart at all." Bingxian said.

When he said this, Bingxian paused for a moment and said, "Really, I don't blame you."

Bingchen's heart trembled again.

Looking at Bing Chen, Bing Xian hesitated a little and asked, "I have suffered a lot when I go to the Fuxu Realm this time?"

Bingchen was slightly stunned, and at the same time he felt a little unspeakable warmth. He was silent and shook his head and said, "There are occasional twists and turns, but the suffering is......"

Looking at Bingchen and the helplessness and sadness in his eyes, Bingxian felt secretly distressed.

"Fusheng Palace has left twice." Bingxian said suddenly.

Bingchen looked stunned.

"I think you have experienced two life and death crises, right? The first one should be what you said before, in that realm of Wuya, as for the second time." Bingxian said again.

"How could Aunt Xian know about the Fusheng Palace..." Bingchen asked.

Bingxian shook her head, pondered for a while, and said, "I don't know either, but I just felt something in my heart. Maybe it was the message that the Fusheng Palace took the initiative to convey to me."

Bingchen was slightly shocked.

"Thirty years ago, that battle was very dangerous, right?" Bingxian asked again.

Bingchen was slightly stunned, silent for a while, and nodded.

After a little hesitation, Bingchen said: "The other party has arrived in the late stage of the God Lord. The younger generation tried their best to summon the Fusheng Palace, and they were lucky enough to get a little vitality."

When Bingxian heard this, the feeling of distress in her eyes became more and more obvious.

After pondering for a moment, Bingxian asked, "You have returned here thirty years ago, right?"

Bingchen was stunned again.

Looking at Bing Xian, Bing Chen's eyes changed a little. But in just a moment, he showed a little helpless look and said, "It seems that Aunt Xian and Fusheng Palace have really developed some connection."

After pondering for a while, Bingchen did not hide it anymore, and then said: "I was seriously injured and dying in the battle. I was taken back to this world by the Fusheng Hall. I slept in the Fusheng Hall for thirty years, and it was a few days ago.

He woke up." Bing Xian subconsciously stroked Bing Chen's cheek, but stopped before touching it.

The eyes were a little complicated, and the feeling in the expression was even more obvious.

Seeing this, Bingchen's eyes changed a little. He could feel Bingxian's sincere concern for him and the heartache for him from the bottom of his heart.

"I went away from home and went through many life-and-death battles, and I almost died and lived several times. I have suffered you." Bingxian said.

When he said this, Bingchen gently stroked Bingchen's face.

He looked heartbroken and gentle in his hands. The feeling that he had not been missing for a long time almost broke Bingchen's defense.

"Aunt Xian!" Bing Chen called out softly.

"In the future, stay in the Fusheng Realm. You have already come to bear too much." Bingxian said.

Bingchen's mind trembled.

Looking at Bingxian, Bingchen hesitated.

For a moment, Bingchen really wanted to agree to Bingxian and stayed in the Fusheng Realm from now on.

Of course!

He dared not, nor could he do so!

Seeing the hesitation in Bingchen's eyes, Bingxian sighed secretly.

After a little silence, Bingchen shook his head and said, "Luo'er's revenge has not been repaid, Youmeng is still in danger, Xi'er... is still waiting for me, Yao'er has no news yet, me.

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Hearing this, Bingxian sighed lightly.

"Lord Youmeng and Lord Xier, are they now?" Bingxian asked.

Hesitated for a while, Bingchen said: "Aunt Xian, decades ago, in that Wuya Realm, Youmeng was trapped in a desperate situation to help us get out of trouble, and still remains..."

Bingxian's eyes changed slightly.

Looking at Bingchen and hesitating for a while, Bingxian asked again: "Where is Lord Xier, too..."

Bingchen looked helpless and even weak. He pondered a little and said, "Xi'er, after following her to the Bingpo Shenzong, she didn't want to encounter any changes. In order to protect me, she chose...

.The way!”

"Transforming the way!" Bing Xian said in surprise.

Bingchen looked complicated, with a faint sadness, and whispered in a low voice.

Bingxian opened her mouth and wanted to ask a few more questions, but when she spoke, she didn't speak.

After a little silence, Bing Xian looked complicated and looked at Bing Chen with distress, and said, "You have lost too much in the past few years, and it has really made you suffer!"

Lan Youmeng and Bing Yuexi, how could Bing Xian not know about the status of Lan Youmeng in Bing Chen's heart? Moreover, Bing Chen not only lost her, but also Bing Luo and Xian Yue!

After losing the person he loved the most, such a blow and such pain, Bingxian felt deeply distressed for Bingchen just by thinking about it.

I was secretly glad that I had not blamed Bingchen before. If I couldn't help but say something that made Bingchen sad, Bingxian didn't know how to face Bingchen 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 was already very guilty about Binglong's death and

Guilt is even more heartache.

He gently stroked Bingchen's cheek again, like a kind elder comforting his injured junior. Bingxian asked, "I feel uncomfortable, right?"

Bingchen's heart trembled slightly and he whispered softly.

"If you feel uncomfortable, vent your feelings. For Aunt Xian, there is no need to hold on so hard anymore." Bing Xian said.

Bingchen's heart trembled again, and he almost couldn't control himself and almost broke his defense.

Closed his eyes, Bingchen suppressed his excitement and discomfort at this moment.

After a while, Bingchen opened his eyes after calming down.

Looking at Bingxian, Bingchen's eyes were grateful and gentle.

However, when Bingxian saw this, she sighed helplessly.

"Why are you?" Bingxian said.

Bingchen shook his head slightly, and did not bother him anymore. He pondered for a moment, and then said, "Aunt Xian, close your eyes and I'll take you to a place."

Bingxian was a little confused, but she did not refuse, so she closed her eyes.
To be continued...