Seeing Bingchen's hesitation, Bingmou pursed his lips and said, "Why, my husband can't worry about my safety?"

Bingchen nodded and said bluntly: "I care more about you than Bingpo Sect."

Bingmou angrily glanced at Bingchen, but his eyes showed gentleness.

"Didn't my husband say that with my current strength, even if I encounter ordinary god-level powerful people, it is enough to fight. Even without the Ice Soul Cold Pearl, no one in this world can threaten my safety, right?" Bingmou smiled slightly.

Bingchen shook his head.

"What should I do if someone who has a Taoist or divine magic weapon like me?" Bing Chen said.

Bingmouth looked angry again, and she had a different kind of beauty.

He stepped forward and came to Bingchen. Bing eyes snuggled gently on Bingchen's chest, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he said softly: "If I really meet that kind of person, my life will be like this. But don't you worry, even if I really meet that kind of person in the future, I don't think it will be a problem. Don't you still have your husband to protect me?"

Bingchen felt aroused and immediately asked, "Have you made up your mind?"

Bingmou nodded and said shyly: "Honey and wife follow you, and it is a beautiful scene to accompany you to wander around the world, otherwise my husband would think why would I be anxious to put the Bingpo Han Pearl back here."

Bingchen was moved, and he raised Bing's jaw and lowered his head to kiss.

Two jade fingers stopped Bing Chen’s lips, Bing Yin’s expression said shyly: “Now in the sect, please ask your husband to...be patient for the time being.”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Bingchen suddenly kissed his red lips.

......

Half a day later, the two left Hantan.

His cheeks were still flushed, and his eyes were completely unaware of them, which made Bingxian, and Jin Lianzhi couldn't help but take a look.

Seeing this, Bingxian smiled helplessly, and waved her hand, a wisp of cold air blew over, and the ice eyes returned to its coldness.

"The Great Elder and the Second Elder have been waiting here for a long time." Bingxian said.

Bingye nodded, his temperament changed instantly, and he turned into a cold and noble and undesecrated look again.

In the distance, I saw Bingye coming out of the cold pond. Two old men and two young men behind him, one man and one woman, walked over quickly in small steps.

"I'm paying homage to the sect leader!"

"Disciple, pay homage to the sect leader!"

The four of them bowed together.

He glanced at the four people and asked Bingmouth: "I don't know what the elder is doing to find this palace?"

The two old men looked at each other, and the elder bowed again and said, "I heard from the Supreme Master that the ice spirit fruit is partially ripe. I dared to be shameless today to ask for an ice spirit fruit for my beloved disciple."

"Oh, come for the Ice Spirit Fruit." Bingmou said. He looked at the second elder, and Bingmou asked again: "The Second Elder is also coming for this matter?"

The second elder quickly bowed and said, "Yes, I want to ask for an ice spirit fruit for my granddaughter."

His eyes passed over the Great Elder and the Second Elder, and Bingmou looked at a man and a woman behind him.

The man's name is Binghong, the first disciple of the Great Elder, and is also the eldest brother of the disciples of the Bingpo Sect. He has a late-stage cultivation level in the Zhenyuan period. The woman's name is Bingxin, and she is the second elder's granddaughter, and her mid-stage cultivation level in the Zhenyuan period.

Both of them are talented people. If it weren't for the position of the leader of the Bingpo Sect, they had always been passed down by women but not men, Binghong was the candidate of the saint's son. As for Bingxin, because he had no intention of the position of saint, he voluntarily withdrew during the previous selection of saints. Otherwise, Bingyu's biggest competitor would not be Bing Xixuan, but Bingxin.

These two people, Bingmouth, grew up, were their favorite juniors.

Of course...

Bingmouth frowned slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Yes, a few of the Bingling Spirit Fruits have matured, but..."

Bingmouth paused slightly, looked at Bingchen beside him, and then said, "Xixuan, Luo'er and Yan'er are saints, so they should enjoy one. Now Elder Bingchen is about to break through and needs one. Currently, only four ice spirit fruits can be picked. Can Hong'er and Xin'er wait for some time?"

Upon hearing this, the Great Elder and the Second Elder's faces suddenly became ugly.

Seeing this, Bingmou frowned slightly and said, "Why, you two don't want to?"

"I dare not." The second elder clasped his fists and said, "Since that's the case, it's okay to wait for a while."

However, the elder said, "Hong'er is now at the peak of the late stage of the True Yuan. If you accept the first ice spirit fruit, you can enter the realm of Taoist disaster in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, the great elder glanced at Bingchen and said, "Can the sect master let Elder Bingchen slow down first? If Hong'er breaks into the Taoist tribulation, the strength of my Bingpo Sect will be greatly improved. I can guarantee that Hong'er is a heavenly-level Taoist seed."

Bingye's face slightly sank.

"Elder Bingchen made great contributions to the sect. My palace once promised him that when the Ice Spirit Fruit is ripe, he can enjoy the first one. Is it difficult for the Great Elder to do it?" Bingmou said with a slight disbelief.

The elder was slightly stunned, his face becoming more and more ugly.

"Forget it, senior brother, there are nine ice spirit fruits anyway, so it's not much different if you get them sooner or later, so let's first..." said the second elder.

However, before he finished speaking, he heard the Great Elder say, "Report to the Sect Master, the Supreme Master has promised me that this first ice spirit fruit belongs to Hong'er. Now the Sect Master's actions are unfair."

"snort!"

Bingye snorted coldly, and extreme cold pressure suddenly appeared, scaring the elders and the others to tremble.

"Go to suppress me with the ego? Great Elder, are you so old and confused?" Bingmou said unhappy.

The Great Elder was speechless, but his old face was blushing.

"Don't mention this matter again. I annoyed me, you know the consequences." Bingmou said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bingye passed by several people and walked out.

......

Sect Master Peak.

As soon as I returned to the hall, I waved my hand and closed the hall door.

"Why, I feel unhappy?" Bing Chen stepped forward, gently holding the Bing Eyes and said.

"With the temper of the great elder, I will never give up so much. I think I have now reached the Phoenix Altar." Bingmou said.

"Go to bring reinforcements?" Bingchen joked.

"What else can I do besides this? I am so old and still so shameless. If I can't beat me, I will ask my master for help." Bingmou said angrily.

"Oh, are you brothers and sisters of the Great Elder and Mou'er?" Bingchen asked.

Bingye nodded.

"The Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder are all disciples of the Master." Bingmou said.

"Oh, where are you, who is that eye? Junior sister?" Bingchen asked.

Hearing Bingchen's joking tone, Bingmou angrily gave Bingchen a look.

"I said, why are they so afraid of you? So that's what happened." Bingchen joked.

Bingmouth glared at Bingchen, and the next moment, he was taken into his arms by Bingchen.

After struggling for a while, seeing that Bingchen had no intention of letting go, Bingmou let him do it.

"Mu'er, let's go to Mengyao courtyard?" Bingchen whispered in Bingmou's ear.

His pretty face turned slightly red, and Bingye said softly: "Master is coming, for now... don't......"

Bingchen pretended to sigh.

"Why would you like to kiss me?" Bingchen asked.

Bingmou angrily glanced at Bingchen.

"Husband, you must get this first ice spirit fruit." As soon as the topic changed, Bingmouth suddenly said.

"Oh, can it be that the quality of this ice spirit fruit is divided into the order of picking?" Bing Chen asked.

Bingye nodded.

"The Ice Spirit Fruit Tree is divided into nine layers from top to bottom, and the order of maturity and picking is also carried out from top to bottom. The first one to mature is the one at the top. Whether it is medicinal, the ice spirit power it contains, and the perception of the ice cold artistic conception, etc., are the most intense, even comparable to the two ice spirit fruits at the bottom." Bingmouth said.

"Oh, that's the case." Bingchen said with interest: "No wonder the Great Elder wants to fight with you."

"He was dissatisfied." Bingmou said.

"Don't convince?" Bingchen asked, "It's because of his disciple Binghong."

Bingmou nodded and said a little annoyed: "He mentioned several times in front of his master that he wanted to make Binghong a saint son, but he was rejected by his master. Although my Bingpo Sect has no explicit regulations since its inception, there has never been a saint son. The eldest brother wanted to break this rule and was severely punished by his master."

"Hahaha, there's this thing." Bingchen said with a smile: "He is a weird...well...an interesting person. After Jing Mou'er said this, I admire the elder."

Bingmou angrily glanced at Bingchen.

......

Inside the hall, Bingmouth, Bingchen, Bingxian, Jin Lianzhi and others were waiting quietly.

But half an hour later, several figures suddenly appeared, and Hao Ran was the Great Elder, the Second Elder, Binghong, Bingxin and a middle-aged woman.

The woman is wearing a white dress, with a cold expression, noble and elegant appearance, and her temperament is somewhat similar to the ice eyes of the past. She looks about forty years old and has an unfamiliar appearance, giving people a mature beauty.

"Disciple has seen Master!"

"Disciple, pay homage to the Supreme One!"

Bingmou, Bingxian, Bingfu and others all stood up and greeted the woman.

"Disciple, pay homage to the Supreme One!"
To be continued...