"It's quiet here."

In the room, Bingchen looked around, sat casually on a wooden chair, and said.

Looking at Bing Chen, Bing Po Su's heart slowly flowed. After some time of calming down, Song Wen's mood gradually calmed down.

"Only in tranquility can you understand your thoughts and devote yourself to your cultivation. Over the years, I have been used to this kind of quiet life alone, without asking about worldly affairs or disturbing the worries of the world." Song Wen said.

Upon hearing this, Bingchen's expression changed slightly, and then a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When she arrived beside Bingchen, Song Wen pursed her lips slightly, then waved her hand and a pair of tea sets appeared on the wooden table.

The Taoist fire slowly surged, and the fragrance of tea gradually overflowed.

Looking at Song Wen quietly, Bingchen's expression was a little soft.

"I wonder when Brother Bingchen came back?" Song Wen asked softly.

"Don't you know yet?" Bingchen asked.

Song Wen shook her head, looked a little apologetic, and said, "I have been in seclusion here for many years. It has been a long time since I had contacted outside."

Bingchen smiled softly and said, "It's the style of a disciple of Bingpo Shenzong, who is dedicated to the Tao and has no thoughts."

Song Wen shook her head slightly and said, "???????????????????????? Please forgive me, brother."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's my blessing to see you practice so deeply." Bingchen said.

Song Wen pursed her lips slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "There is a bit of a mistake in Brother Bingchen. I am a disciple of Fusheng Sect, not a disciple of Bingpo Shensect!"

Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Bingchen's mouth again.

Soon after, the fragrant tea was cooked, and Song Wen presented a cup for Bingchen and Ningyue.

After sniffing it gently and taking a sip, Bingchen smiled and said, "The tea is good."

Song Wen pursed her lips slightly and said, "Just like it, Brother Bingchen."

"This tea has a familiar taste. If I guess correctly, it should be produced in Jianling City back then, right?" Bingchen asked.

Song Wen had a hint of surprise in her eyes, and then she pursed her lips and said, "Brother Bingchen can taste it?"

Bingchen's expression was a little soft, and he said, "The familiarity in memory, some things are unforgettable."

Upon hearing this, Song Wen was slightly stunned, and her heart felt a little complicated.

But soon, Song Wen suppressed her mood, showed a soft smile on her face, and said, "This tea is picked from Xuexia Mountain outside Jianling City."

"Xuexia Mountain!" Bing Chen was slightly shocked.

Song Wen nodded slightly and looked at Bingchen with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

The two looked at each other, but for a moment, Bingchen smiled softly and said, "You are intent."

Song Wen pursed her lips slightly.

After pondering for a moment, Song Wen said, "A few years ago, I was ordered to guard Jianling City, so I planted a few tea trees on the Xuexia Mountain."

Bingchen smiled softly again, and then drank the tea in the cup.

Looking at Song Wen, Bingchen pondered for a moment and asked, "Where is your master Bingqiong, isn't he here?"

Song Wen whispered softly and said, "In recent years, Master and Uncle Xueqiong have been guarding the sects of the Death Land. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Bingchen nodded slightly.

It was also at this moment that Ningyue, who was standing beside him, suddenly said, "Brother-in-law, don't know, now the sect is divided into inner sect and outer sect. The inner sect is responsible for Aunt Xue and Bingqiong, while Aunt Xian and my father are taking care of the outer sect."

Upon hearing this, Bingchen nodded slightly again and said, "It's not bad to make such an arrangement."

His eyes looked at Song Wen again, Bingchen looked at him, and suddenly took out a pill and sent it to him.

Seeing this, Song Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Please take it, it will be helpful to your current situation." Bingchen said.

When Song Wen heard this, her eyes trembled slightly, but then she showed a little excitement. She quickly bowed to Bingchen and said, "Thank you, Brother Bingchen!"

Bingchen smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.

On the side, Ningyue blinked when she saw this, but soon she understood what was going on.

After pondering for a moment, Ningyue said: "In recent years, Aunt Xian has thought of many solutions for Sister Song Wen's situation, but it has always been very effective. Now, brother-in-law, you take action. I think these problems of Sister Song Wen should be able to be solved."

Upon hearing this, Song Wen was slightly stunned, and a hint of sadness appeared in her eyes.

Seeing this, Bingchen showed a soft smile, looked at Song Wen, and said, "It is inevitable that the cultivation bottleneck is a cultivator's life. Before the True Yuan Realm, your cultivation was too smooth. The past hundred years of being stuck in the middle stage of True Yuan is also a kind of precipitation, laying a more solid foundation for future Taoist tribulation and even realizing God."

When Song Wen heard this, she was stunned again.

Looking at Bingchen, Song Wen's eyes trembled a little, but after only a moment, she quickly bowed to Bingchen again.

"Thank you, Brother Bingchen!"

Bingchen shook his head slightly, and said softly: "You call me elder brother, why bother so restrained? It doesn't matter if you are so casual in private."

Song Wen's eyes trembled slightly.

Looking at Song Wen and pondered for a moment, Bingchen said again: "If you can, I would rather have an extra sister."

Song Wen's heart trembled.

Hearing this, Ningyue, who was beside him, quickly blinked and looked at Bingchen.

Slightly stunned, Song Wen's hands trembled slightly, and she felt an indescribable excitement in her heart.

Looking at Song Wen, Bingchen smiled softly and asked, "Why, are you willing to recognize me as your eldest brother?"

Song Wen's heart trembled again, and in excitement and panic, she suddenly knelt on the ground.

"I'm willing!" Song Wen said quickly.

When he said this, Song Wen quickly kowtowed to Bingchen again.

"I pay homage to Bingchen..."

However, before he finished speaking, Song Wen's body was helped up under a ray of strength.

Bingchen smiled helplessly and said, "What are you doing?"

Song Wen's cheeks turned slightly red.

"Hehe, congratulations to Sister Song Wen for becoming her brother-in-law's sister." Ningyue suddenly said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Song Wen's cheeks suddenly flushed even more, but a charming smile appeared on her face.

Looking at Bingchen, pondering for a moment, Song Wen called out softly: "Brother Bingchen...Brother Bingchen!"

Bingchen smiled softly and responded: "Wenwen!"

Song Wen's eyes trembled slightly.

She couldn't remember how long it took for anyone to call her this title. Perhaps, when her parents were alive and were still at Qingyun Academy in Jianling City, Shen Yiyan and Du Xiaoyi called her... But since then, perhaps someone has called her like this, but...

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In the air, beside Bing Chen, Ningyue stared at him with two big eyes and rolled around.

"My brother-in-law took Sister Song Wen into the Kun Domain Pearl. Are you planning to take her away?" Ningyue asked.

"Not bad." Bingchen said.

Ningyue had a moment of oh, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother-in-law Kunyuzhu has so many strong people, so I'll find another master for Sister Song Wen."

Bingchen looked at Ningyue.

Ningyue hesitated for a moment and continued, "The Great Elder is just a hand-shaking master. He doesn't care much about Sister Song Wen at all. Otherwise, after so many years, the Great Elder wouldn't have been in the inner sect and never came out to look at Sister Song Wen and help her." Bingchen's eyes showed a little thoughtful look, he pondered a little, and said, "Song Wen, I have my own arrangements, don't worry."

"oh!"

Ningyue heard this and Oh for a moment.

Looking at Bingchen and hesitating for a moment, Ningyue asked, "Brother-in-law, where are we going next?"

"Store around casually." Bingchen said.

Ningyue pondered for a moment and said, "Or, Yue'er will lead the way for her brother-in-law to ensure that she will be satisfied."

Bingchen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, lead the way."

Ningyue smiled and then wrapped the ice dust with true energy and walked towards the distance.

Racing all the way, Bingchen thought Ningyue would take him out of the Fusheng Sect, but he didn't expect that Ningyue stopped just a hundred miles away from Song Wen's Ling Peak.

"It's here." Ningyue said with a smile.

After the words came, he pulled Bingchen and rushed straight to the valley below.

Above the valley, there was a light curtain, and Hao Ran was a protective formation. The formation level was not high, only at level five. But what made Bing Chen a little interested was that there was a bit of psychedelic effect hidden in the formation. Looking through the formation, the situation that could be seen was just a desolate valley, and it was almost empty inside.

Of course!

How could I hide it from Bingchen? Just by looking around, Bingchen could see the real situation in the valley clearly.
To be continued...