Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 482 Where is my grandson?(1/2)

The Land of the Falling God!

Above a foggy sky, Ice Dust and Bing Yuexi suddenly appeared.

"After more than thirty years, I don't know what my Fusheng Sect is now." Bingchen said.

"If my brother is worried, now he can move everyone back to Kun Domain Pearl." Bing Yuexi said.

Bingchen shook his head and said, "With my current strength, self-protection is often a problem. If an accident happens one day, I will become a sinner forever."

Bang!

As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, Bingyuexi's small fist gently knocked on Bingchen's head.

"If brother talks nonsense again, don't blame Xi'er for being ruthless." Bing Yuexi said.

Bingchen smiled, then held Bingyuexi, and held it from behind to his arms.

"What, Xi'er is afraid something happened to me?" Bingchen joked.

Bing Yuexi's face turned red and she curled her lips and said, "I'm afraid! If you die, no one will carry me."

Bingchen shaved lovely Bingyue Xi Xiaoqiong's nose.

"Disbetic!" Bingchen quipped.

Bing Yuexi glared at Bing Chen.

Gently arched in Bingchen's arms, Bing Yuexi said in a low voice: "Xi'er will find a way to help her brother grow up as soon as possible and will not let her brother have any accidents again."

Bingchen smiled softly, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed Bingyuexi on the forehead.

Bing Yuexi was stunned immediately, and in an instant, her little face turned red.

......

The secret realm of floating life.

Ice dust and ice moon pass by all the way, and the scenery before you can only be peaceful.

The three major cities, the people in the city live and work in peace and contentment, and there is not much impetuousness in the mortal world cities, but only the faint smile on the faces of pedestrians and the slow-paced lifestyle.

Cultivators, ordinary people get along well, live in the same sky, and greet each other in friendly manner when they meet. Bingchen also deliberately checked with his divine consciousness, but he almost never found any monks oppressing ordinary people.

Fusheng Sect, the various spiritual mountains are quiet and peaceful, and the disciples devoted themselves to practicing. Many elders and deacons in the sect were giving lectures.

The divine thoughts covered the entire Fusheng Sect and the situation was reflected in Bingchen's mind.

Bingchen smiled with satisfaction and said, "It was true that he handed over the sect to Bingxian."

More than 30 years ago, when Bing Chen left, there were only about twenty people who practiced Taoist tribulation in Fusheng Sect. Now, there are fifty or sixty people in the Taoist tribulation realm alone. Bing Chen also discovered that most of the older generation of Taoist tribulation powerhouses such as Xue Lu and Xue Lou have already practiced to the realm of false gods.

The divine thought spread, and soon Bingchen found the ice string that was practicing on the altar under the imitation pillar of the world in the secret realm of Fusheng.

With a teleportation, Bingchen came to the altar.

On the altar, Bing Xian was in seclusion and practicing, while around the altar, Hao Ran had several young figures in seclusion.

Those young disciples had different cultivation levels of sculpting the Yuan to True Yuan. Bing Chen could sense that all of them were outstanding in the same realm. Whether they were of the qualifications or the thickness of their aura, they were comparable to those of the former candidates for the Saint Son of the Blood Soul Sect and the Bing Soul Sect.

However, what surprised Bingchen the most was Bingxian himself.

More than thirty years ago, when Bing Chen left, Bing Xian was in the middle of the disaster. Now, Bing Xian is in the realm of a false god. Moreover, its aura is obviously stronger than other false gods.

"The divine essence has been condensed!" Bing Yuexi said softly.

There is obviously a sense of appreciation in the words.

"Aunt Xian is also a rare genius, but she wasted a lot of time in the Bingpo Sect." Bingchen said.

I don’t want to say anything about the ice moon.

The seven-turn wind spirit root of the Ice String is still among the core of those sects even in the Fuxu Realm.

Seeing that Bingxian seemed to be in a critical moment, Bingchen did not disturb her. She just hesitated for a moment and called Bing Luo out of the Kun Domain Pearl and then left quietly with Bing Yuexi.

Bingchen, one of the deputy sect leader peaks, came here.

I looked at Lingshan below, and Bingyuexi was indifferent to her interest.

"I knew you were in a hurry to leave because you were here." Bing Yuexi said poutingly.

Bingchen touched his nose and said, "It's rare that there is a good brother who finally came back once, so he naturally has to stay drunk and return."

Bing Yuexi gave Bing Chen a white look.

"What, Xi'er is not interested?" Bingchen asked.

"Not interested." Bing Yuexi pouted, "That's what kind of wood flower wine, it's so irrelevant, you still like it so much."

Bingchen smiled and said, "You don't understand, fine wine is like a beauty. You need to taste it slowly before you can taste it."

Bing Yuexi gave Bing Chen a white look again.

"Anyway, I'm not interested, and I'm not interested in this place. I'm going to go to you, I'll go somewhere else." Bing Yuexi said.

"Okay, okay, just follow you, just follow you." Bingchen said with a smile.

Bing Yuexi curled her lips, then flashed and disappeared.

Bing Chen smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to fly towards the mountain below, Bing Yuexi suddenly teleported back.

"What? I can't bear to separate from me?" Bingchen joked.

Bing Yuexi gave Bing Chen a white look and said, "No, I want you to take out the jade bead I gave you and don't put it in the Kun Domain bead."

Bing Chen smiled, and as soon as he thought, a white jade bead appeared in his hand, and then under Bing Yuexi's gaze, he hung it on his chest with a thin line.

Seeing this, Bing Yuexi smiled with satisfaction, and then teleported and disappeared.

......

On the top of the mountain, there was a wave of heat. The one above was Muqin.

At this time, I saw the true energy of his body scattered. As he pinched his fingers, the faint purple flames overflowed and opened from his body.

"It's not bad. In just over thirty years, you broke through to the middle stage of the Dao Tribulation. The Fire Burning Decision Control Chapter has been cultivated to the sixth level by you."

A sudden sound came, and Mu Qin opened his eyes. When he saw someone not far away, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

"Bing...bing Chen!" Mu Qin said excitedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qin teleported and came to Bingchen.

Of course!

Just as Bingchen looked at Mu Qin with a smile and thought he was going to say hello to him, what he was waiting for was his sudden uppercut.

"See the trick!"

Mu Qin shouted softly, and the next moment, he screamed and flew backwards.

With a bang, Muqian hit the ground, covered her stomach, and rolled for a while.

"Damn it, you're really good at it." Mu Qin wailed and cursed.

Bingchen flashed to Mu Qin and kicked him in the stomach again.

"Don't pretend for me, pretend again. Believe it or not, I will beat you into shrimps." Bingchen said with bad intentions.

Muqian quickly stopped and crawled up with his stomach.

Staring at Bingchen, Mu Qin looked angry.

"I don't have a son-in-law like you!" Mu Qin cursed.

"I was not your son-in-law either." Bingchen said disdainfully. At this point, Bingchen quickly added: "I treat you as a brother, and you actually treat me as a son-in-law. Are you embarrassed?" Mu Qin gave Bingchen a white look and said angrily: "I will not admit it after eating it. I tell you that there is no door!"

Bingchen: "..."

Bingchen looked speechless.

"Where is Yue'er? Where is my grandson?" Mu Qin suddenly glanced at Bing Chen and asked.

Bingchen was stunned for a moment and said speechlessly: "What grandson do you have?"

Mu Qin looked at Bingchen up and down, showed a look of contempt, and said, "Please pretend to be confused when you understand me. Hurry up and let her mother out."

Bingchen: "..."

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mu Qin. As Bingchen waved his hand, Xianyue appeared next to him.

"father!"

Seeing Muqian, Xianyue screamed in surprise, Yes!

As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged one of Bingchen's arms.

Seeing this, Mu Qin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Brother, we have returned to the secret realm of Fusheng." Xianyue said with Bingchen's arm in her arms.

Seeing that Xianyue called him and ignored him directly, Mu Qin suddenly felt a little frustrated and snorted coldly.

Hearing the humming, Xianyue looked at Mu Qin again and said with a smile: "Child, please don't hesitate to Dad."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage