"What!" Bingchen asked.

"Ten thousand years of snow soul!" Su Yuan said.

"Ten Thousand Years of Snow Soul!"

Bing Chen frowned slightly. He knew about this thing.

"I don't think you need to tell me, you also know the mystery of the ten thousand year snow soul." Su Yuan said.

Bing Chen nodded and said: "There is a certain chance that the monk's soul will be perfected, and it will also allow the monk to understand the Tao and have a strong Taoist heart."

Su Yuan nodded and said: "Yes. But it also has an important role that you may not know."

Bingchen looked at Su Yuan with a thoughtful look on his face.

"According to secrets, the ten-thousand-year snow soul can also be refined into its own split soul. With the split soul refined from the ten-thousand-year snow soul, even if the main soul dies, the split soul can survive against the will of heaven." Su Yuan said.

Bing Chen showed a bit of surprise.

At this point, Su Yuan sighed lightly, but with a hint of coldness, and continued: "I am afraid that the world is about to rise again."

Bingchen frowned.

The situation in the world is always changing, and in this world of cultivation where the jungle is strong and the strong prevail, there is never any stability. However, since Su Yuan said this, Bing Chen knew that the situation she was talking about must be extraordinary.

After thinking for a moment, Bingchen didn't ask any more questions, and then sat cross-legged on the altar, peering into Nalu Tong's memory of the ten thousand year snow soul that was swallowed by the soul pillar.

After only a few minutes, Bingchen opened his eyes and got the general idea.

Indeed, as Su Yuan said, the ten thousand year snow soul hidden here is about to mature.

"Ten Thousand Years Snow Soul!"

Bingchen whispered, showing a hint of thoughtfulness, but only for a moment, a hint of a smile appeared on his lips.

"I want to try it first to see if I can get that thing." Bing Chen said to Su Yuan.

"It's up to you, but you have to be careful. If you want to snatch that thing, even the Nine Divine Sects will send out a lot of them." Su Yuan said.

Bing Chen nodded, how could the Nine Divine Sects not take action against such a treasure of heaven and earth? The Zixiao Sword Sect is the best example.

After pondering for a while, Bingchen said: "With Luo'er's talent, if there is no special opportunity in this life, he will almost never be able to achieve the realm of the Taoist God. If Luo'er can refine the ten thousand-year-old snow soul, given that it has the nature of ice, I think in the future There is a 30% chance that she will achieve enlightenment and become a saint."

When Su Yuan heard this, she pursed her lips slightly, but she didn't say much.

Looking at Su Yuan, Bingchen's eyes softened, he pondered for a while and said: "If this is over, I will return to the floating world."

Su Yuan pursed her lips and said, "It's not in a hurry to finish your own affairs first."

Bingchen smiled slightly and said: "Your business is my business. Didn't you just say that the world is about to be stormy? With the power I have now, it is too much in this floating ruins world." Small, only when your strength recovers can I truly have the capital to walk in this world of ruins."

Hearing this, Su Yuan shook her head slightly and said: "What you really lack now is the time for you to grow up. The person at the beginning once said that from the moment you stepped into the world of floating ruins, the disasters in this world have begun. Now this It is not an exaggeration to say that the world of floating ruins is full of storms and undercurrents."

Bingchen's eyes changed a bit.

Looking at Bing Chen, Su Yuan's expression was a bit complicated. He hesitated for a moment and continued: "Work hard, I don't have much time for you. I can protect you for a while in the future, but when the disaster really comes, I'm afraid I won't be by your side now." No one, including myself, can tell what the outcome will be."

Bingchen's expression changed slightly and he quickly asked: "Did she say anything to you back then?"

Su Yuan shook her head slightly, unwilling to say more.

Looking at each other, Bingchen frowned slightly. Although Su Yuan appeared calm, there was also a hint of unspeakable complexity in her eyes.

After a while, seeing that Bingchen was a little reluctant, Su Yuan had no choice but to sigh softly and said: "Sister Yue Xi took the initiative to merge with the original body, and Tantai Xueyan's original body and clone also merged into one decades ago.

, Lord Mo Dao died in the endless abyss, do you think everything is just a coincidence?"

Bingchen's eyes changed slightly.

"The power of heaven and earth cannot be predicted by ordinary monks like us. All we can do is to quickly strengthen ourselves. If we can survive, who is willing to die? I entrust myself to you in order to win over the changes in heaven and earth in the near future.

A glimmer of hope." Su Yuan said.

Bingchen's eyes changed slightly again.

After thinking for a moment, Bingchen said: "I won't let you down."

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Su Yuan's mouth.

Above the flying sword, Bing Chen opened his eyes.

His expression was slightly solemn and his brows were slightly furrowed.

He had to think carefully about what Su Yuan said. In the future disaster, not only would he himself be deeply involved in it, but the people around him might not be able to take good care of themselves or avoid it.

On the side, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo saw this and looked at each other. They came to Bingchen's side, Jingchan gently rubbed his shoulders, while Jiang Zimo squatted beside him and massaged his legs.

"Husband, is there something on your mind?" Jingchan asked.

Hearing this, Bing Chen shook his head slightly.

Seeing that Bingchen didn't want to say more, Jingchan didn't ask any more questions and instead said, "I worry about everything, but I don't worry about it. What will happen in the future? I will bear it with Mo'er and my husband."

Bingchen's eyes fluctuated a bit.

After pondering for a moment, Bingchen sighed helplessly: "Chan'er is too smart, I can't hide anything from you."

Jingchan pursed her lips slightly and said, "Only those who can share each other's worries and understand their hearts are the real couples. I and Mo'er will always be with my husband."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Bingchen's mouth, and with just a few words from Jingchan, the solemnity and uneasiness in her heart were relieved a lot.

Seeing the relief in Bingchen's expression, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo also showed a little smile.

"Husband, these days, I have been in seclusion with my sister, and I have gained a magical power." Jiang Zimo then said.

"Oh, what magical power!" Bing Chen was slightly surprised and said with a smile: "Are you going to show me your magic power?"

Jiang Zi pursed her lips slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, let me whet your husband's appetite first. When I kill the enemy next time, I and my sister will show me to my husband."

Bingchen smiled helplessly and gently stroked Jiang Zimo's hair beside her ear.

Under the gentle comfort of Jingchan and Jiang Zimo, Bingchen's mood gradually relaxed, until he was completely relieved and closed his eyes to enjoy the massage of the two women.

"I will do my best to protect my people!" Bing Chen said secretly in his heart.

...

Kunyu Pearl, a quiet spiritual peak.

It is supposed to be warm as spring all year round, but since many years ago, the climate within a dozen miles of the Lingfeng Peak has been freezing cold. The ground is covered with ice, and the ice crystals in the air condense. People living in the Kunyu Pearl

As soon as people set foot in this area, their hearts can't help but feel chilled, and their bodies can't help but tremble, as if they were falling into a thousand-year-old ice abyss.

Above Lingfeng, there is a quiet courtyard.

As soon as Shi arrived, a smile appeared on Bingchen's face. He looked around and felt the cold atmosphere around him, and Bingchen even showed a bit of satisfaction.

"It seems that Luo'er's Qianhan Body is becoming more and more perfect. In the future, with the completed Qianhan Body and the ten thousand-year snow soul, the chances of Luo'er's enlightenment will be even higher," Bingchen said to himself.

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As he said this, Bingchen looked towards the attic in front. With a slight smile on his lips, Bingchen teleported into the attic quietly.

In front of the room door, as soon as Bing Chen gently pushed the door open, Bing Luo, who was practicing with his eyes closed inside, immediately opened his eyes.

When she saw Bingchen, a smile immediately appeared on Bingluo's cheeks.

"Husband." Bingluo called softly.

Bingchen said with a slight smile: "I'm disturbing your practice."

Bingluo shook his head slightly, then stood up and came to Bingchen.

"I have only been focusing on cultivating these days. I have neglected my husband, so I would like to ask him not to be angry." Bingluo said.

Bingchen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, caressed Bingluo's cheek, and said, "Why are you angry, husband? It's because I couldn't be with you, so I should apologize to you."

Bingluo pursed her lips and smiled slightly, then gently leaned towards Bingchen's chest.

"Husband, I came here today. Is there anything you want to tell me?" Bingluo asked.

Caressing Bingluo's back, Bingchen smiled slightly and said, "If nothing happens, can't you come?"

Binluo shook his head slightly and said, "It's too late for me to be happy that your husband is here. It's just that I know that your husband still has too many things to do, and my husband doesn't want to disturb my practice, so I asked."

Bingchen smiled gently, gently lifted Bingluo's chin, and the two looked at each other.

"I miss you, my husband, come and see my wife Luo'er." Bingchen said softly.

Bingluo's cheeks turned slightly red. Looking at Bingchen's tender gaze, Bingluo's eyes were also filled with tenderness.

"Luo'er!" Bingchen called softly.

Binluo hummed softly, and also called softly: "Husband!"

After the words fell, Bingluo moved up slightly, and her gentle and charming eyes gradually closed.

At the same time, Bingchen gradually lowered his head, and the next moment, the two of them locked lips.

They hug each other and kiss each other, the affection lasts forever. Between the lips and teeth, there is full of love flowing.

After a while, their lips parted. Bingluo's face turned red with embarrassment, she lowered her head, leaned into Bingchen's arms, and whispered: "Husband, carry me over."

The next moment, Bingchen squatted down for a moment and was hugged by a princess, then he carried Bingluo towards her bed.
To be continued...