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Chapter 227 The beauty of the boudoir, Luoer's love(1/2)

Bingsoyouyundu!

The ice was floating on the ice and the fire was burning, and he fled here like a desperate man.

Looking at the vast phantom sea, I felt a little relieved.

In the end, they still failed to open the Ice Soul Phoenix Altar.

Bing Mou had been prepared for a long time, and planted a restriction on the opened jade slip. If he cast a spell inside, the jade slip would be ineffective, and no one would be able to enter the Feng Altar.

After many attempts to no avail, Bingchen made a quick decision and ran away.

On top of the ice-floating flying sword, both of them had gloomy and ugly expressions.

"Sir, have you ever thought about where we are going to hide?" Bingfu asked cautiously.

When Bing Chen heard this, his eyes turned cold and he said in a cold voice: "Hide? If her ice eyes really want to kill me, where can she hide?"

Bingfu's face became more and more ugly, and he felt aggrieved and angry that he had never felt before, but he didn't dare to show up in front of Bingchen.

"If she really dares to do this, I will tell the world that she is my woman and that she is already married to me."

When Bingfu heard this, his heart suddenly became cold, and he felt an inexplicable palpitation. He subconsciously looked back...

At the ferry, a woman stood quietly, looking in the direction where Bing Chen and Bing Chen had disappeared for who knows how long.

His expression was cold, but his eyes were extremely complex.

This person is none other than Bing Mou.

Bing Chen didn't know that every move he made was under the surveillance of Bing Mu.

As soon as Bingchen left the square where he entered the Bingso Phoenix Altar, Bingmu appeared on the stone platform.

Bing Chen didn't know that he was able to leave because Bing Mou had done it intentionally. Otherwise, could he have kidnapped the Saint quietly? And could he have quietly returned to Qiongling Peak to take Bing Yu and others away?

After a long time, Bing Mu sighed softly.

"I'll wait for the day when you rule the world and come back here." Bing Miao whispered.

I couldn't help but recall everything I had with Bing Chen these days. In the bronze hall, my infatuation. In the boudoir, Bing Chen's domineering...

There was resentment and annoyance in my heart, but there was no hatred.

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she can't hate him no matter what. The more she deliberately lets herself hate Bingchen, the more her experiences with him will occupy her mind like a tidal wave.

"asshole!"

Ice eyes cursed secretly.

Little does she know that this is entirely because of the heart-locking seal planted in her heart by Bing Chen.

His cheeks were slightly red, and he stared at the direction Bing Chen was leaving, grinding his teeth secretly in his mouth.

...

"metropolitan!"

A voice came from behind, and the ice eyes gradually returned to reality.

"Fourth Elder, what do you want to say?" Bing Mou said in a cold voice.

Bingqiong clasped his fists, bowed and asked, "Just let them go like this?"

Bingyan turned around and glanced at Bingqiong with a cold gaze.

"The Saint and Elder Bingxian were all..."

Before Bingqiong finished speaking, he was shocked by a hint of murderous intent and shut up quickly.

"Elder Bingchen and the others are out on business, so what's wrong with taking the saint girl out for training?" Bing Mu said coldly.

Bingqiong was mute and his mouth was full of bitterness.

He is not worried about the Saint and Bingxian, he is worried about his three precious disciples.

This damn Bing Chen actually blatantly kidnapped his precious disciple. If Bing Mou hadn't warned him in advance, he would have rushed over and beat that bastard violently.

"It's their opportunity for Yu'er and the others to follow Bing Chen. If you try to stop them, you will only harm them." Bing Mu said coldly.

Bingqiong was startled, bowed even more, and said carefully: "Please give me a clear explanation, Master."

"There are rumors in the world that every time there is a great calamity, there must be someone who is destined to suffer the calamity. Bingchen's luck is profound. If he does not die young, it is not impossible that he will be able to break through the shackles in the future." Bing Mu said coldly.

...

Kunyu Pearl, Mengyao Courtyard.

"Have we left the Bingpo Sect?" Bingluo asked softly.

"Not bad." Bingchen nodded.

Hearing this, Bingluo gave Bingchen an angry look, and then looked at Bingxian with some embarrassment.

"Master..."

Bingxian sighed helplessly and said softly: "That's all, that's all, I haven't left the sect for a few years, so I'll just treat it as traveling with you."

Bingluo breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to hold Bingxian, and said softly: "Thank you, Master!"

Seeing this, Bing Chen smiled slightly, stepped forward and bowed with his fists in his hands: "Senior, just practice here with peace of mind. The mountains and rivers here are as good as those of the Bingpo Sect."

Bingxian glanced at Bingchen angrily, and she understood a little bit about his shamelessness, oh no, his shamelessness.

"Senior, come with me and take you to a place. I promise that once you get there, you will never want to leave again." Bing Chen said with a smile.

Bingxian rolled his eyes at Bingchen and did not resist. He let Bingchen pull him to a spiritual mountain.

Looking around, the entire Lingshan Mountain is filled with all kinds of elixirs. The strong medicinal fragrance, mixed with the fresh fragrance of flowers, made Bingluo and Bingxian feel indescribably comfortable and comfortable as soon as they arrived here.

After looking around, Bingxian finally looked at the altar covering an area of ​​1,000 feet on the top of the mountain.

There is an ancient tree inside the altar, which is vigorous and full of vitality. The entire altar is shrouded in a faint light curtain.

However, these were not the things that attracted Bingxian, but what really surprised her was that she actually sensed a special substance inside the altar.

"Divine substance!" Bingxian exclaimed.

As a strong person in the Dao Tribulation Realm, how could she not understand this kind of thing?

The body is instinctively attracted to that thing and wants to take it into the body to refine it.

Divine matter is the key for Dao Tribulation Realm monks to break the ban and become a god. In fact, that substance not only plays a vital role in breaking the ban and becoming a god, but also has a huge impact on the strength of the Dao Tribulation Realm strongman.

"Senior, are you satisfied with this place?" Bing Chen asked with a smile.

Bingxian turned around, smiled lightly and said: "You are really thoughtful."

Bingchen smiled slightly and said: "Senior, as long as you are satisfied, senior will practice here in the future. I will give instructions. No one is allowed to set foot here without my consent."

Bingxian pursed her lips and smiled, then bowed to Bingchen Fushen and said, "Then I will thank you for the gift first."

"Senior, you're welcome!" Bingchen said, cupping his fists.

...

Before arriving at the altar, Bingchen waved his hand, and a gap appeared on the light mask for people to enter.

Upon seeing this, Bingxian bowed slightly to Bingchen and then entered in a flash.

A jade bead flew out from Bingchen and was caught by Bingxian.

"This light curtain is made of an eighth-level formation. If senior has instructions, just use the jade beads to call, and both Yue Yao and I can receive the message," Bing Chen said.

Bingxian nodded and bowed slightly to Bingchen again.

...

Binluo Courtyard.

After leaving the elixir mountain, Bingluo took Bingchen back to her courtyard.

"Thank you, husband."

In the courtyard, Bingluo put her arms around Bingchen's neck and looked at him lovingly and said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood on tiptoes, closed her beautiful eyes, and raised her red lips.

They hugged each other and kissed deeply for a long time before Bingluo separated from Bingchen's lips with a blushing face and took a breath.

"Husband, take me back to my room..."

Looking to the side, Bingluo said softly.

The princess hugs and the beautiful lady holds her arms. The affection is strong and this is my heart.

The beautiful view of the boudoir, the warmth of spring in the fragrant bed, and the long-lasting love for Luoer, I am willing to give it all.

"Husband, you want me."

Until a certain moment, Bingluo gently held Bingchen and whispered in his ear.

Dots of bright red, embroidered eyebrows slightly furrowed, seeming to be in some pain, but the confusion is clear.

After a long time!
To be continued...
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