"Mu'er, I love you so much!"

"You came out too soon. If you were a little later, you would have to collect the body for your husband."

"Wife Mo'er, after this incident, I immediately marry you and ask you to have a baby for me."

......

Bingchen was excited and said a lot of nonsense, which made Bingmouth blush slightly, and he gave him shyly.

"Wife Mou'er, where are we going now?"

Bingchen subconsciously looked around for a while. In this vast sea of ​​illusion, he was like a road ignorant, not knowing the direction at all.

Although I don’t know how far I was brought out by the heavenly formation on the other side, Bing Chen can roughly determine that it is at least a distance of thousands of miles. With this distance, even the Qianyou clone has to find some time.

Therefore, Bingchen felt a little relieved, so he had time to consider where to escape.

"Return to Bingpo Sect." Bingmou said.

"Return to Bingpo Sect!"

Bingchen was shocked and was about to say no, but he quickly shut up.

"Hey, it's not bad to go to Bingpo Sect. Our ancestor's Dharma body is still there. At worst, let's hide behind the ancestor's Dharma body." Bingchen said with a smile.

When Bingmou heard this, he angrily gave Bingchen a look.

"Really, Mo'er, you have to believe me, the ancestor will protect me."

"Uh uh uh, M'er, I forgot to tell you that the last time the ancestor broke into my consciousness world and walked around it, I don't know which nerve is wrong and I want to accept me as my disciple."

Speaking of this, Bingchen smiled and continued, "At worst, we can agree to her and sell herself to save her life."

Hearing this, Bingmou looked at Bingchen with a daze.

"Really, if Mou'er doesn't believe it, she can go and ask Youmeng, and she knows it too." Bingchen said quickly.

It’s not that I don’t believe it, but it’s because I believe it’s a little messy.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Bingmou said angrily.

"You didn't ask me again." Bingchen said guiltily.

Bingmouth gave Bingchen a angrily glance.

"When you return to Bingpo Sect, you will immediately become your ancestor." Bingmou said.

"Why?" Bingchen asked subconsciously.

Bingchen was always psychologically resistant to worshipping the ancestor of Bingpo Sect.

His master is Youmeng and his wife!

And besides resisting, Bingchen was also a little guilty.

He was so ruthless that he counterattacked his master and became a wife. If the ancestor of Bingpo Sect knew about it, he would not have to look at his character differently? Maybe he would just look at him with a look of contempt and extremely guarded.

Bingmouth was also speechless about Bingchen's stupid "why".

After hesitating for a moment, he said with a pretty face slightly red: "If you become a disciple of the ancestor, who dares to comment on our affairs in the sect? Don't forget, my husband, how many people are there in the Phoenix Hall.

The ancestors are offering sacrifices.”

At this point, Bingmouth's eyes suddenly became a little unkind and said coldly: "Unless your husband does not really want to marry me."

When Bingchen heard this, he waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, no! Mou'er, don't be angry, I promise that as soon as I return to Bingpo Sect, I will immediately become the ancestor!" Bingchen said quickly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Bingye's mouth.

"When your husband becomes a disciple of the ancestor, who dares not listen to his husband's orders? By then, whether it is the relocation of the sect or the alliance with Sister Lan's Blood Soul Sect, it is all in the words of his husband.

. Moreover, my husband also has several more powerful people who have reached the level of pseudo-god realm to help, and he has also relied on dealing with the unpredictable situation in the future." Bingmou said.

Bingchen held Bingye's jade hand tightly, nodded slightly to him, and looked at her with gentle eyes.

"I am so lucky to have a wife and son!" Bingchen sighed.
Chapter completed!