"Husband, please exit the formation first, and I will try again." Bingsu said with a sad look on his face.

Jin Peng nodded, but immediately waved his hand, and hundreds of crystals were embedded around the formation. For a time, the entire formation's mysterious light became even brighter, and the projection above instantly became clearer.

"This time I went out and found some middle-grade spiritual crystals. I think it will be helpful to you in activating the formation." Jin Peng said.

A rare hint of excitement appeared on his face, Bing Su nodded slightly, and then immediately made a gesture.

However, at this moment, the door to the main hall opened again. A woman who looked to be in her thirties, wearing a lavender dress, with a beautiful face and sexy figure walked in.

"Qian Ling pays homage to the Pavilion Master, Mistress." The woman bowed slightly.

As soon as he saw the woman, Bing Su's eyes showed a bit of eagerness. As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly asked: "Is there any news?"

Zhuo Qianling nodded and then said: "Three days ago, the young master left Jianling City with Kong Teng, Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin, and there has been no news since then."

Hearing this, Jin Peng frowned, his eyes turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice: "That's all?"

Zhuo Qianling shook her head and said: "Based on what I learned from Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin, and then contacted the young master's general experience this month, I finally determined that the young master's disappearance should be related to a disciple of the Naling Realm named Bingchen. .”

Jin Peng and Bing Su frowned again, and then Jin Peng said impatiently: "Tell me in detail."

"Twenty days ago, the young master killed two young women by the Tinghe Lake in the middle of Jianling City. Those two women were the furnaces where Zhou Qi's son Zhou Zhihuang practiced, and were later captured by the ice dust. ....”

Zhuo Qianling narrated the story, starting from the murder of Qi Yao and Yu Chuxia by Jin Yu, to the grievances between Bingchen and Zhou Zhihuang, and then to Zhou Zhihuang's unexpected death, Zhong Liwei's request for medicine from the Alchemy Academy, but was followed by Zhou Qi and Gong Changqin After waiting for the situation, it was finally determined that Jin Yu's incident was definitely related to Bing Chen.

In order to confirm what she said, Zhuo Qianling specially brought Yi Heng to Jianling Pavilion to confront Jin Peng and Bing Su.

"Where did Bing Chen come from?" After Zhuo Qianling finished speaking, Bing Su asked with a cold face.

"Bingchen, before the age of eighteen, was an ordinary person and studied at Qingyun College. A year ago, he entered Jianling College as a disciple of Deacon Qiu Yunzhu."

"He has two spiritual roots, a fourth-turn golden spiritual root and a sixth-turn ice spiritual root. Regarding his other information, there are very few records in either Qingyun College or Jianling College. His records in Jianling College are more detailed. It was what happened in the Earth Ranking Arena not long ago. At the seventh level of Naling, he successively defeated the top fifty people on the Earth Ranking, and finally stopped after defeating Yan Lingjiao, the eleventh one on the Earth Ranking."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Qianling was obviously unhappy, with a cold look in her eyes.

"According to those who watched the battle, the ice dust is a physical training, and its body training level is at least the middle stage of body tempering. The exercises it cultivates are of the ice system, and the magic weapon is a jade flute, and according to my speculation, its ice system skills Dharma, its level is at least above the earth level."

...

"Earth level ice type!"

A gleam of cold light flashed from Bing Su's eyes, and she stared at Zhuo Qianling and asked: "Does your Jianling Academy have earth-level ice skills?"

Zhuo Qianling shook her head.

"The ice element is too rare, and the highest one in Jianling Academy is only at the top of human level."

Hearing this, Bing Su was startled, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind. A trace of undetectable panic flashed in her eyes, and there was also a bit of disbelief.

"My surname is Bing, could it be related to that person?" Jin Peng said in a cold voice.

"Susu!"

Although she really didn't want to believe it, Bingsu couldn't help but believe it at this time. Although she didn't believe that the man could do this to deceive Tianji, she was the only one who was the most suspicious now.

Bingsu closed her eyes and silently performed the exercises to calm her mind.

A few breaths later, as a chill spread, Bing Su suddenly opened his eyes. His expression was icy cold, his beautiful eyes were filled with evil, and his gaze immediately focused on somewhere on the projection of the mountains and rivers.

With both hands making a seal, a ray of energy went straight into the place where his eyes were focused. For a moment, the entire formation was filled with profound light, and hundreds of middle-grade spiritual crystals were consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The places on the projection of mountains and rivers that were penetrated by the ice elemental force became increasingly clear, and later on, they even became solidified.

Until a certain moment, a red light suddenly appeared from the projection, and then it quickly became clear and turned into a humanoid shape, standing somewhere in the area covered by the ice elemental force.

"Yu'er!"

However, the next moment, the projection of the mountains and rivers suddenly distorted, followed by a bang, and everything collapsed.

With a solemn look on his face, hatred and pain coexisting in his eyes, Bing Su said in an icy voice: "It's really you, it's really you!"

"Senior sister, after all these years, you really still can't forgive me."

"If you are guilty, let me bear it myself. Why did you touch my child!"

"Why!"

Two lines of clear tears flowed down, her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and strong murderous intent swept through her, making Zhuo Qianling outside the formation tremble as if she were in a cold pool.

...

Jianling Hall.

At this time, hundreds of people have gathered here, all of whom have cultivated in the Yuan Realm.

Some were discussing in low voices, or some were transmitting messages through their spiritual thoughts, and everyone speculated together as to what big event had happened.

In a hurry, he summoned himself and others to come here, but after waiting for half a day, the mistress still didn't show up.

Just when many people were about to lose their patience, a figure in a lavender dress suddenly flew into the hall, suspended in the air and said: "Quiet, Pavilion Master, the mistress is here."

The whole place was silent for a moment, and everyone acted respectfully.

The next moment, two figures came together and landed at the top of the hall.

"I'll wait to see the Pavilion Master, Mistress!"

Everyone looked in awe, and they all clasped their fists and bowed.

"Can everyone get here?" Bing Su asked in a cold voice.

Zhuo Qianling stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said, "Except Dean Gu, all the Yuan Shaping Realm elders in the city from Jianling Academy and Jianling Pavilion have arrived."

"snort!"

Bingsu snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice with murderous intent in his eyes: "How dare you disobey orders, I will definitely pay you a visit after this incident."

Ling murderous intent swept across, the biting cold spread, and the aura enveloped the atmosphere. The temperature of the entire hall dropped sharply, and many people felt fear in their hearts. Some people with lower cultivation levels could not help but tremble, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and backs.

"The ten elders came forward to listen to the order." Bing Suhan said in a cold voice.

Upon hearing this, several people standing at the front stepped forward, clasped their hands and bowed to the top of the hall.

"Each of you will take ten people with you to accompany me and the Pavilion Master on the expedition."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Su nodded slightly to Jin Peng, and then the two figures flickered and flew out.

In just a moment, half of the people in the entire hall were gone, almost everyone above the middle stage of the Yuan Dynasty had left.

On this day, the entire Jianling City was enveloped in depression, and many people felt fear. Anyone who was qualified to know even a little bit about this matter was horrified, and they all had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

On a certain spiritual peak deep in the Jianling Academy, a middle-aged man who looked about thirty years old was looking in the direction of the city gate. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate thousands of miles away, looking at the mighty dozens of Shaoyuan Realm monks.

, sighing helplessly.

"This boy is indeed a restless man, just like that woman."

...

In the ice and snow, Bing Chen was lying on the ground in a big shape, his head resting on Qi Yao's thigh, his face was pale, and he was breathing heavily.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted." Bing Chen gasped.

Qi Yao looked at Bing Chen's face with tender eyes, gently rubbing his forehead with both hands, while using his own spiritual power to sort out the chaotic energy in his body.

"Master, why don't you let Aunt Qiu refine this Blood Soul Pill?" Qi Yao said softly.

After hearing this, Bing Chen took a look at the Blood Soul Pill that he had refined for nearly an hour and was no bigger than a pea. He thought for a moment and then shook his head.

"This old guy is too hard to chew. I feel that the power in his body is qualitatively different from ours. It seems to be a higher-level existence than spiritual power. Even if Aunt Qiu comes to refine it, it will probably not have much effect."

"Then what should we do? This is a powerful person in the late stage of Yuan Shaping. It's a pity to waste it." Qi Yao said softly.

"Waste? How could I let him waste it? This Blood Soul Pill has been successfully refined and is enough for us to practice for a long time."

Speaking of this, Bingchen suddenly laughed.

"Right, Master."

"snort!"

As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, a cold snort came out, and Lan Youmeng turned into a flash of red light and appeared next to Bingchen.

Following those perfect white feet, you can see the slender, straight, perfectly proportioned, and extremely alluring legs, then to the sexy and enchanting figure, and finally to the charming, alluring face, ice-cold.

Chen couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

"Does it look good?" Lan Youmeng asked coldly.

Bingchen nodded subconsciously, but then his face turned red, his body jumped up, and he stood in front of Lan Youmeng with an embarrassed look on his face.

Lowering his head, Bing Chen felt guilty and did not dare to look at Lan Youmeng at all, but his restless eyes could not help but glance at Lan Youmeng secretly.

"You are very courageous, Xiao Chen'er." Lan Youmeng said with a faint smile.

Bingchen quickly looked away, blushing to the base of his ears. At the same time, he felt frightened for no reason, and cold sweat broke out on his vest.

"Qi Yao has met your lord."

Qi Yao stepped forward and bowed to Lan Youmeng.

Looking at Qi Yao, Lan Youmeng said coldly: "Little girl, you are very courageous. Is it because what I said doesn't work anymore?"

Qi Yao panicked and knelt down on the ground, saying with a panicked look on his face: "I don't dare."
To be continued...