Bing Chen waved his hand and a figure appeared beside him.

As soon as he first appeared, Qi Yao shivered and his whole body quickly freezes.

"Don't resist, use the Asura Technique of the Cold Realm to refine it." Bing Chen said.

After hearing this, Qi Yao quickly did as he did, and after a while, he adapted to it.

"Husband, is this?" Qi Yao asked.

"A land of tempering the power of the ice system."

As he said that, Bingchen handed Qi Yao a ice spirit fruit.

"Eat it and try to break through here." Bingchen said.

"Here!"

Qi Yao was shocked.

"Yes, let's go into seclusion here for the time being. You can first stabilize your cultivation and use the cold power of this place to improve the body refining realm to the later stage of bone forging." Bing Chen said.

Qi Yao nodded and did not take the ice spirit fruit immediately, but instead activated the Cold Domain Shura Gong and Blood Soul Gong to absorb cold and refine the body.

......

"The winner has been decided, it's all over." Bingmou said.

The elder opened his mouth slightly and looked at Qi Yao, wanting to ask something. But as soon as the words reached his mouth, he was blocked by Bing Mou's words.

After a while, the Great Elder and others dispersed, and down the ladder of enlightenment, there were only Bing Mou, Tai Shang and Bing Xian left.

"Natural puppet!"

The Supreme said coldly.

Bingmou was a little embarrassed. What he said before was exposed in less than a few hours, which was really embarrassing.

Of course!

"Yaoyao is indeed Bingchen's natal puppet, but Master Don't worry, Bingchen is not a member of the Blood Soul Sect. As long as there are disciples for one day, Bingchen will always be a member of my Bingtang Sect." Bingmou said.

Although Bing Mou felt a little guilty, his expression had not changed much.

Taishang glanced at Bingye deeply, then teleported and disappeared without a shadow.

"Where are you here to protect the Dharma, or leave here for the time being?" Bingmou turned around and looked at Bingxian and asked.

Looking at Bing Chen, Bing Xian hesitated for a while, and then said, "Chen'er has a sect master and protector, so it's unnecessary for me to stay here. It's better to go out and consolidate the status of Luo'er, Yan'er and the others first."

Bingmou nodded, hesitated and asked, "Are you interested in being the deputy sect leader?"

Bingxian was stunned for a moment, staring at Bingmei's eyes, and then shook her head after a few breaths, "The sect leader is so kind, I understand it, but I like to live in seclusion and quietness. I don't have much interest in this position as the sect leader. The sect leader is still

Please be smart, please."

Bingmou smiled and said, "I knew you would answer this way, but with your current strength, you are more than enough to manage the sect. In the future, you will have to worry more about the affairs of the sect."

As he said that, Bingmou took out a jade slip and handed it to Bingxian.

Looking at the jade slip, Bing Xian smiled helplessly, then gave a slight tribute and took it over.

"After this time, the sect leader plans to travel with Chen'er?" Bing Xian asked.

Bingye nodded.

"He is still weak now. Whether it is to go to the Blood Soul Sect or search for the residual body of the divine corpse, it is extremely dangerous. It is safer to be with him." Bingmou said.

Bingxian smiled slightly, and then said, "Since that's the case, the sect leader will travel with peace of mind. I will do my best to assist the saint in managing the affairs of the sect."

......

The white jade goddess was quiet for thousands of years, and the faint light suddenly appeared between her eyebrows.

When Bingchen was immersed in the practice of using cold power, one day, a faint light suddenly appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the white jade statue, and then a flash of light penetrated into Bingchen's body.

Suddenly, Bingchen suddenly opened his eyes.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and while Ice Dun made a gesture, the soul appeared in the place where the gods were nourished.

Almost at the same time, Bingchen happened to see a white light sinking into his own consciousness world in the land of the God of Growth.

"not good!"

Bing Chen's heart sank, and as his thoughts moved, his soul disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the sea of ​​consciousness in the world of consciousness.

A woman, wearing a white dress, had a beautiful appearance, a cold temperament, and showed nobility. She stood quietly above the sea of ​​consciousness, stretched out her jade hand and held a few snowflakes, her expression was obviously a bit surprised.

Looking at the woman, Bingchen frowned slightly.

Bing Chen is somewhat familiar with this person. His face is somewhat similar to the long skirt, Hao Ran and the white jade statue at the top of the enlightenment ladder.

At this moment, two figures flew towards this side.

One red and the other white are all graceful and beautiful.

When he saw the two, Bingchen was immediately happy, and immediately flashed and came to the front of them.

"Youmeng! Mother!"

Bingchen exclaimed softly, and the next moment, he stepped forward and hugged Lan Youmeng into his arms.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Lan Youmeng subconsciously struggled a little, and when she saw no results, she let Bing Chen do it.

"Youmeng, you are waking up and miss me to death." Bingchen said.

After pinching Bingchen's waist gently, Lan Youmeng said, "Let go quickly."

Holding Lan Youmeng's arms with both hands, Bing Chen looked excited and stared at Lan Youmeng's face.

Looking at Bingchen with such aggressive gaze, even though Lan Youmeng had a good concentration, she couldn't help but feel a little shy, and her cheeks were slightly red.

"Let me go!" Lan Youmeng said.

I wanted to make a serious tone, but when he really spoke, he couldn't help but become much shy.

Bingchen smiled and hugged Lan Youmeng in his arms again.

"It's been several years, Youmeng, you really miss me to death." Bingchen said.

Lan Youmeng couldn't help but smile, but her soul power shook and knocked Bingchen back several steps.

Looking at Lan Youmeng with resentment, Bingchen was about to speak, but he heard him say first: "Who is she?"

Bingchen stepped forward a few steps and came to Lan Youmeng. He wanted to grab his jade hand, but he hid away and was glared at him.

"Take the main business first." Lan Youmeng said.

Bingchen touched his nose, then turned around and looked at the woman in white dress.

At the same time, the woman looked at Bingchen and the others.

"It looks like illusion and reality, and the reality is uncertain. This world is between the magic weapon and the world of consciousness, which is interesting." The woman in white dress said while playing with the snowflakes in her hand.

As he spoke, the woman in the white dress had already stared at Bing Chen, with a little scrutiny and a little doubt in her eyes.

"There is nothing special about the soul, but this kind of fortune is really jealous." After a few breaths, the woman in white dress said in a quip tone.

"Disciple Bingchen, pay homage to the ancestor!"

Bingchen stepped forward and bowed.

The woman smiled slightly and waved her hand and Bing Chen was straight.

"Ice Chen!" The woman in white dress whispered, with her lips slightly raised: "It is hard to guess the will of the world. I didn't expect that such a person could be born in this almost exhausted world, which really surprised me."

"The ancestor praised it, and the disciples were frightened." Bingchen clasped his fists and bowed again.

The woman in the white dress smiled lightly and said, "You little guy is interesting, but you don't have to be so alert. If I want to be bad for you, I can just blink my fingers and let you three be wiped out."

Bing Chen frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "I wonder what the ancestors have been doing to break into my consciousness world?"

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of the woman's mouth.

"Using the Asura Technique of the Cold Realm, I refine my Dharma body cold power and awaken my soul division. Carrying the Chaos Spirit Root and holding the Pearl of the Kun Realm makes me interested in you, so come and take a look."

The woman said.

Bingchen's heart was slightly sank.

"I have climbed the ladder to realize the Tao, and I have no intention of disturbing the ancestor's sleep. I also asked the ancestor to forgive me." Bing Chen bowed and bowed.

"It's okay, I've been sleeping for thousands of years. It's not bad to wake up and exercise my muscles and bones. But you gave me an unexpected surprise." The woman said.

At this point, the woman changed her mind and asked, "Can I allow me to wander around in your world of consciousness?"

Bingchen pondered for a while, and then said, "Ancestors have traveled, so I'll be waiting here."

The woman smiled with a pursed lips, then teleported, disappearing without a shadow.

......

"Chen'er!" Lan Youmeng whispered.

There was obviously a little uneasiness in his tone.
To be continued...