"Song Wen, long time no see you." Bing Chen said with a slight smile.

Looking at the visitor, the woman showed a little bit of surprise in her panic-looking eyes, and at the same time she felt a little uncertain.

"You are! Bingchen?"

After pondering for a while, the woman asked uncertainly.

Bingchen smiled and said, "Why, can't you recognize it?"

When the woman heard this, she immediately showed a little excitement on her face.

"It's really you! Bingchen!" the woman said excitedly.

Bingchen nodded, then reached out to support Song Wen, helped her up and sent her to the side of the cold chair.

Sitting on the cold chair, Song Wen covered her chest.

The collar is shattered, revealing a little snow-white look.

Bingchen touched the space ring, took out a coat and draped it on Song Wen.

"Thank you...thank you!" Song Wen said.

His face was a little flushed and a little embarrassed.

"It's midnight, why are you here for?" Bingchen asked.

Song Wen blushed and lowered her head. She was silent for a while before whispering: "I am teaching here. I was going for a walk, but I didn't want to meet that person..."

"Oh, have you stayed at Qingyun College to teach?" Bing Chen said in surprise: "It's not bad, a role model, a good job for raising students."

Song Wen was even more embarrassed.

"What are you doing now? Where is Yi Yan?" Song Wen asked after a moment of silence.

"Me." Bingchen smiled and said, "I have no fixed career when I go around. As for Yi Yan..."

Speaking of this, Bingchen paused for a moment and then said, "She... is gone."

Although his words were mediocre, Song Wen saw a little sadness in Bingchen's eyes in a daze.

Song Wen was slightly shocked and then said quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"It's okay, it's been a few years." Bingchen said.

Song Wen opened her mouth, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Okay, it's cold here at night. You are an ordinary person who is prone to illness. Go back early." Bingchen said as soon as the topic changed.

Song Wen nodded subconsciously, but immediately thought of something and said quickly: "Bingchen..."

"What?" Bingchen smiled.

"No... nothing." Song Wen said embarrassedly. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he quickly added: "Sun... Where will I go to find you in the future and return your clothes."

Bingchen smiled and said, "No, I'll give you this dress."

After saying that, Bingchen turned around and walked away. However, he had just taken two steps and paused a little, saying, "If you need help, hold this jade plaque and go to the Medicine Spirit Academy, someone will help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Chen disappeared. At the same time, a jade slip flew to Song Wen.

Looking at the jade slip blankly, Song Wen was slightly lost.

After several breaths, I held it in my hand and sighed softly.

Not far away, looking at Song Wen with a slightly staggering pace, Bingchen's thoughts were a little complicated.

If the great disaster really comes again, can he really ignore these people?

The answer is obvious, he can't do it.

Although he didn't have much feelings for this place, he even hated it in the past. But if he really watched it be destroyed and slaughtered, Bingchen could guarantee that he would be condemned by his conscience and even regret.

Although there are not many, Bingchen has a few friends from the past. There are also many people like Song Wen who do not have much interaction but know each other.

After thinking for a long time, Bingchen sighed helplessly.

There are hundreds of millions of people in Yaoling City, and even if he has the will, he cannot completely take them away. Although the Kun Domain Pearl is large, with his current strength, if he carries hundreds of millions of people, he will definitely disrupt his internal balance, and in the end everyone will suffer deeply.

......

In the next two days, Bingchen visited his only friends.

I wanted to send those people to the Kun Domain Pearl, but when he hesitated, he gave up his plan.

"For them, life today is what they want." Bingchen sighed.

Like Song Wen, Bing Chen left a jade slip for each of them. If they had difficulties, they would take the jade slip to the Medicine Spirit Academy.

......

Three days later, above the Yaoling Academy Square.

Tens of thousands of people gathered together, and Qingyun presented dozens of space rings, all of which were equipped with various modern instruments.

"Reported to the clan leader, I found more than 30,000 talents in the construction of Yaoling City, and I was arguing for making decisions. Among the hundreds of things, I selected more than 30,000 people to assist." Qingyun said.

Bingchen nodded and smiled and said, "It's done well."

With a wave of his hand, the teleportation black hole appeared. In half a day, tens of thousands of people were arranged into the Kun Domain Bead.

Looking back, the Medicine Spirit Academy is now full of turmoil.

Seeing a few hundred people looking at this place in a daze, Bingchen shook his head and sighed.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen jade slips flew out and slung in front of the hundreds of people.

"This is the Earth-level martial arts. You can choose your needs and practice it." Bingchen said.

Upon hearing this, hundreds of people who were originally dead immediately felt a lot of excitement.

"Protect Yao Ling City and Yao Ling Pavilion. I will leave several true energy cultivators behind you. You don't have to panic." Bing Chen said again.

Hearing this, he brushed his hands across the street and knelt on one knee towards Bingchen.

After looking at the hundreds of people again, Bing Chen teleported and disappeared.

The place at the mountain gate of the Medicine Spirit Academy.

Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, Bingchen felt inexplicably lost again.

"I Bingpo City, what are you going to do?" Bingmou asked.

Bingchen shook his head.

At this time, he was very confused and could not understand his thoughts at all.

Bingmouth sighed secretly, stepped forward and gently grabbed Bingchen and said, "Everyone has a life. If there is really such a disaster, it is also their fate. When the corpse poison raged to the mortal world, we had been so helpless."

He looked at Bingmou, and after a few breaths of silence, Bingchen gritted his teeth and said, "Stop him!"

Bingye was shocked.

"If this place turns into a dead world, what's the point of living? I want to stop him!" Bingchen said.

Bingmou was stunned for a moment, but then he pursed his lips and snuggled up to Bingchen's shoulders.

At this moment, a figure entered Bingchen's vision.

A woman, carrying a small bag, looked at the hard-to-climb stone stairs and wiped her forehead with a sweat.

Seeing this, Bingchen shook his head and smiled, with Bing eyes, teleported to a distance not far from the woman.

Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, the woman was startled at first, but then she said in surprise: "You really live here!"

This person is Song Wen.

Bingchen smiled and said with a slight quip: "Why, do you need help so soon?"

Originally, his eyes were focused on Bingmou, and when Bingchen said this, Song Wen said embarrassedly: "No, no, no, how can I bother you immortals about my little things? I came here today to pay back your clothes."

As he said that, Song Wen took out a coat from her small bag.

"It's washed and then dried." Song Wen said again.

Holding the clothes and walking towards Bingchen, but Song Wen's eyes couldn't help but concentrate on Bingmou.

"What a nice view!"

Even as a woman, she couldn't help but be amazed.

She can guarantee that she has never seen such a beautiful woman in her life. And that woman's unique temperament makes her feel ashamed and she dare not compare herself with her.

And at the same time, Song Wen felt an inexplicable sense of loss, which made her hands holding the clothes tremble slightly.

Taking the clothes, Bingchen smiled softly and said, "You are intent."

Song Wen forced a smile and said, "Okay, you have helped me a lot. If you want you another priceless piece of clothing, I would be too unkind."

Bingchen shook his head and smiled.

After a little hesitation, Bingchen suddenly asked, "Are you interested in cultivating immortals?"

Song Wen was shocked and then asked quickly: "I...can I?"
To be continued...