Fusheng Sect, worship the sky square.

On the altar, Ice Moon sat in the ice lotus, waved his hand, and the Tao was interpreted, and the sandalwood mouth lightly opened, explaining the way of heaven and earth.

Below, tens of thousands of people listened quietly, without any noise, and even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

If you occasionally understand something, you can see some disciples leaving quietly from time to time. All of them are ups and downs, and there are obviously signs of breaking through.

When he arrived here, Bing Chen was like his disciples, making no sound. He just teleported to the altar with Xianyue, and Bingmou and others sat down beside him.

Seeing Bingchen coming, Bingmou, Jin Lianzhi and others pursed their lips slightly, nodded to him, and then looked at Bingyuexi on the Binglian again.

Looking at the altar, when Bingchen saw the figure with a hazy veil on the flawless and impure ice lotus, a light and soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From Xianyue, Bingchen learned that from the day when he and Muqian were suppressed, Bingyuexi held a lecture here.

There is no restriction, who is qualified to listen. Even if the Fusheng Sect has only the spiritual realm of cultivation, many people have come here. The entire square has been full, and even a hundred feet apart around the square, there are still many people listening carefully.

The interpretation of the laws of the Tao, Bing Yuexi explains the great way of cultivation in heaven and earth with the simplest language and outlined runes. Even if it is just a wave of his hand or a seemingly random sentence, it can make the people present become a false god.

At the realm, from the little cultivator Na Ling looked obsessed.

Soon, ice dust entered into meditation.

Follow the Taoist principles told by Bing Yuexi, and the Taoist principles that belong to Bing Chen slowly outlined in his mind.

Sometimes the blood was surging, and the killing was fierce. Sometimes the ice was extremely cold and it was pissing into the mind. Sometimes the purple flames were surging, and it was extremely violent.

Heart flame burns, Bingchen's face shows pain. When the wind of death blows, Bingchen's whole body feels painful, and the vitality dissipates. The extreme cold comes, and mirrors grow, Bingchen rises and fights. The spring breeze gently caresses, sinks deep into the dream,

Bingchen struggled.

Bing Chen himself did not notice that when his mind was interpreting the skills he had learned, where he was, and even the entire Sacrifice Square, had turned into Shura Purgatory.

Where the ice dust is located, it is a thousand feet in a radius, and the climate of the heaven and earth changes drastically. Spring, summer, autumn and winter change in all four seasons, and often a few breaths is another climate. And each climate is accompanied by corresponding strange phenomena.

In the square, everyone is sometimes burning with heart fire and unbearable pain. Sometimes a cool breeze blows by, everyone is suffering severely. Sometimes they have fantasies, which makes everyone extremely frightened. Sometimes they are drowsy, making people feel sleepy, making people live

Dream.

In addition, from beginning to end, the light of blood was filled with ice dust. The ice inside was cold and cold, but purple flames were burning. If the people who were close to him had not escaped in time and Bingye and others

With the help, Xu Yi was stained with blood on the spot.

On the square, all the disciples had woken up from their senses, all looked shocked and hurriedly retreated until they were a thousand feet away before stopping to watch. Bing Yuexi had stopped preaching, and while he was making gestures, he set up a barrier in the entire square.

.

"That's the ancestor! So terrifying!"

"What kind of cultivation level of the ancestor? Just interpreting his own Taoist principles will make it so powerful that even the sect's pseudo-god powerful people can't resist it."

"You guys don't know, I heard that the ancestors had slaughtered more than one real god!"

"Tsk, what's the matter? Do you know who that master is? Can you also know the relationship between the ancestor and that master? It may scare you to death if you say it."

......For a moment, there were many discussions outside the square, but they were all worship and shocked by Bingchen.

"Master, husband..."

Bingmouth came to Bing Yuexi and asked, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Don't worry, Chen'er is integrating what he has learned at this time." Bing Yuexi said.

Hearing this, the others might not have reacted, but Qianzhaiyue's eyes were shocked.

Combining the ways you have learned is the prerequisite for creating your own ways! This is what the God King must experience when breaking through to the God Lord.

However, Bingchen is only the realm of disaster!

Looking at Bingchen, Qianzheyue's eyes showed a strange look. She knew that Bingchen must be the person she was waiting for!

Nearly a month later, Bingchen woke up from enlightenment.

A flash of light in my eyes, it can be seen that it has gained a lot.

With a teleportation, Bingchen came to his group of close people and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice it before, and I made such a big noise, interrupting your perception. Sorry!"

Everyone pursed their lips together.

......

Kunyuzhu, Mengyao courtyard.

After a while of greeting everyone, Bingchen pulled Bing Yuexi into the Kun Domain Pearl.

Looking at Bing Yuexi awkwardly, Bing Chen said, "Thank you for your hard work, Xi'er."

Bing Yuexi looked at Bing Chen coldly and then looked like she ignored her love.

Bingchen looked embarrassed and said with a shameless look: "Xier's preaching is really useful. I can come here a few more times, and I can't even understand my own way."

Bingyuexi still ignores it.

Bingchen touched his nose and then said carefully: "Xi'er, you should become a child. You like this make me feel very stressed."

Bing Yuexi glanced at Bing Chen coldly again.

However, beyond Bingchen's expectations, Bingyuexi was as Bingchen wished. With a thought, her body quickly became smaller and turned into the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child.

Bingchen was stunned for a moment. When he saw Bing Yuexi getting smaller, he immediately smiled. Then he picked Bing Yuexi up and let him sit on his arm.

Bing Yuexi didn't refuse, but just pouted.

The next moment, Bing Chen handed out another spiritual fruit and sent it to Bing Yuexi.

Seeing Bing Yuexi not answering for a long time, she showed a disdainful look. Bing Chen smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Bing Yuexi hummed lightly, took the spirit fruit, and bit it down.

After swallowing, Bing Yuexi said, "If you dare to commit another crime in the future, you will never let it go."

Bingchen touched his nose and quickly answered.

"Xi'er is still easy to talk to," Bingchen smiled.

Bing Yuexi gave Bing Chen a white look.

"Xier when she grew up is beautiful and pleasing to the eye, but she gives people a feeling that is too cold and keeps people from thousands of miles away. She doesn't know how to deal with it." Bingchen said in a low voice.

Bing Yuexi glanced at Bing Chen with a sideways.

"As I grow older, I am the Divine Lord of Bingpo. Don't you want to be majestic?" Bing Yuexi said poutingly.

Bingchen: "..."

After hesitating for a moment, Bingchen whispered: "Of course you have to have majesty, but can you not treat me too coldly... it's obviously a person, but there are two completely different personalities, so

It's hard for me to pay."

Bing Yuexi smiled coldly and said, "Why, are you tired of?"

"No! Absolutely not! I like Xier when she grows up or looks like a child." Bingchen said quickly.

Bing Yuexi's little face turned slightly red.

"Xier, who grew up, is beautiful and cool, and his personality is very similar to Menger. Although it makes me a little unbearable, it hurts and is happy. Xier, a child, is lively and cute, is the attachment to me in my dream.

, the sticky sister, and more importantly, it will make me feel the desire to protect me. So, no matter which type of Xier it is, it is the type I like," Bingchen said.

Bing Yuexi's face became redder and she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Hurry up and calmed down, Bing Yuexi looked cold and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen'er, you won't really be like the girl Qi Yao once planned to turn me into a second little dream

Son?"

Bingchen's expression stagnated and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

......

Fusheng Sect’s Convention Hall.

Bingchen only summoned Bingxian, Muqin and Xueqiong to come here.

"Are you leaving with me or staying here?" Bingchen asked.

When the three of them heard this, they all looked hesitant. After looking at each other, Bingxian stepped forward and bowed slightly and said, "We have understood the beauty of our ancestors, but now Fusheng Sect is in need of us. If we leave now, we may develop the sect.

It was not good, so we and the three of us were willing to continue to guard here."

Hearing this, Bingchen nodded slightly, smiled softly at Bingxian and the other two, clasped his fists and said, "Since that's the case, I will work hard for you. Bingchen remembers the efforts of the three, and will definitely pay a lot in the future!"

After leaving the conference hall, Bing Chen and Bing Yuexi came to the place where the teleportation black hole was next to the central altar, accompanied by Bing Xian and the other two.

"In the future, this world may not be peaceful. If there is no need, try not to leave the secret realm." Bing Chen looked at Bing Xian and the other two and said on the teleportation array.

The three of them thought about it and bowed together to respond.

"Oh by the way, Brother Muqin, thank you." Bingchen suddenly said again.

Mu Qin was stunned for a moment, thinking that Bingchen was talking about Xianyue. This mocking thanks made Mu Qin's face look a little ugly immediately, and he immediately glared at Bingchen without any trace.

Bing Xian and Xue Qiong were confused and subconsciously glanced at Mu Qin.

"Remember to brew more next time, yours will only be enough for me to drink for a few years." Bingchen said again.
To be continued...