"Do you want to establish your own power?" Bing Mou asked.

Bingchen grinned and said, "Not bad."

The ice eyes rolled his eyes, feeling a little resentful and a little angry.

Bing Chen had promised her before that after this incident, he would follow her back to Bingpo Sect, but in just two months, he actually changed his mind!

"The man is indeed unreliable and full of lies!" Bing Mu said angrily in her heart.

Seeing what Bing Mou was thinking, Bing Chen stepped forward, held Bing Mou's jade hand, and said in a slightly joking tone: "Why, Mou'er doesn't agree?"

Bing Mou quickly broke away, glared at Bing Chen fiercely, and took a step back.

"I established my own power not just for you, Mou'er." Bing Chen said with a smile.

After hearing this, Bingmu quickly looked at Bingchen and warned him not to talk nonsense again. Bingxian looked at Bingchen with some interest, while Bingfu hurriedly ran away, fearing that he would hear some fatal words again.

"In the future, when my power grows and I can be on an equal footing with the top ten Immortal Sects, I will go to the Bingpo Sect to propose marriage to you and marry you and Luo'er." Bingchen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bing Mou's pretty face turned red, Bing Xian showed a smile on his lips, and Bing Fu staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bing Mou said quickly.

It was originally a warning and an embarrassing word, but Bing Miao didn't say it confidently, and even felt a bit shy.

"Why, Mu'er doesn't want to?" Bingchen joked.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth off!" Bingyan stared at Bingchen and said through the message.

"Are you willing?" Bingchen said with a smile.

His eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "You can try it."

Ice dust chattered.

"It's not like they don't know our relationship if you want to save face and suffer." Bingchen pouted and said through the message.

"snort!"

Bingmu snorted softly.

"Well, since you don't want to do it, Mou'er, then I will propose marriage to the Blood Soul Sect first," Bing Chen joked through his voice transmission.

"You dare!"

Bingmu shouted in slight annoyance, making Bingxuan and Bingfu's eyes immediately fixed on her.

Her pretty face turned red, and Bingmu quickly glanced at Bingxian with an unkind look, Bingfu glanced at her.

...

After circling the altar several times, Bing Chen's face became increasingly ugly.

"Is there no way?" Bing Miao asked.

Bingchen shook his head, thought for a moment, and then said: "That's not true, it's just a bit difficult."

"Are you worried that the swords inside will be destroyed?" Bing Mou asked.

Bingchen nodded, looked at Bingmu, and joked: "No one knows me better than my wife."

Bingmu gave Bingchen an angry look.

But at this time, Bingxian and Bingfu were not there, and Bingmu was not so restrained. Instead, he gently held Bingchen and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts, my heart hurts. Being beaten by my wife hurts my body and hurts my heart." Bing Chen said with a sad expression.

Bingmu rolled her eyes at him, but quickly reached out her little hand and gently rubbed the place where Bingchen had been beaten by her before.

"I am the leader of the Ice Soul Sect, and I must have the dignity I deserve. Otherwise, how can I be in charge of such a large Ice Soul Sect in the future?" Bing Mou said softly.

Grabbing Bing Miao's jade hand, Bing Chen said with a smile: "Then don't do it anymore, follow me from now on, wouldn't you be happy?"

Bing Miao glared at him, and said angrily: "If you say it's not right, then it's not right. How can the position of this sect leader be a trivial matter? My decision affects tens of thousands of people in Bingpo Sect and tens of millions of people in Bingpo City.

Safety and danger are closely related, and there is no room for any mistakes."

Touching Bingmu's cheek, Bingchen looked at her tenderly and said, "You are just too stubborn. Look at the Blood Soul Sect, isn't it still running well without Youmeng? Doesn't your Bingpo Sect still have a lot of time left?

Are you an old guy? With those few supporting you, who dares to invade and cause trouble within the sect? You are just too unfounded and unreasonable to let go."

Bing Mu's cheeks turned red and she glared at Bing Chen.

"Don't be disrespectful to my master and the others!" Bing Mu said angrily.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Bing Chen pecked his red lips. Bing's eyes and cheeks instantly turned red, and he quickly looked around for fear of being discovered by Bing Xian and Bing Fu.

"Pass the throne to Bing Xixuan earlier, follow me around the world obediently, and give me a bunch of fat sons earlier." Bing Chen said with a smile.

Bing Ming couldn't help but feel ashamed, and once again glared at Bing Chen angrily.

After a few breaths, Bing Mou said in a weak voice: "Xixuan is only in the early stage of Zhenyuan. If you want to pass the throne to her, you have to wait at least until she reaches the Dao Tribulation Realm. It won't be forty or fifty years, I'm afraid...

....”

"Forty or fifty years," Bing Chen pouted and said, "That won't work. I have cultivated in the Dao Tribulation Realm for forty or fifty years. By then, the day lilies have become cold, and I can't afford to wait. Besides, you said

But, give it to me when I am in the True Yuan realm, but don’t use this as an excuse to regret it, otherwise you will look good.”

Bing Mu was extremely shy. She gave Bing Chen an angry look and lowered her head and nestled against his chest.

"Otherwise, pass the position of sect leader to Bingxian." Bingchen said again.

Bing Miao raised his head and gave Bing Chen a white look.

"You really think that the position of sect leader is just a piece of cabbage, and you will give it to whomever you want." Bing Mu said angrily.

"No? I think Bingxian is fully capable of this. You have to believe in my husband's vision."

Bing Miao shook his head slightly.

"The sect has ancestral teachings that all successors to the position of sect leader must be people with ice spirit roots. Although Bingxian has this ability, but..." Bingmu said softly.

"Oh, that's it."

Speaking of this, Bing Chen showed a wicked smile on his face.

"Since you, Mu'er, exclude other people with spiritual roots, how about you give Bingxian to me, and I will let Bingxian be the master of my Yaoling Sect." Bingchen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bing Miao glanced at Bing Chen and pretended to be fierce: "How dare you!"

Bingchen touched his nose.

"If you don't want it yourself, you won't let me poach you. You guys are so overbearing!" Bing Chen joked.

The ice eyes were slightly annoyed.

She found that since she left Bing Chen, she was suppressed by him no matter what she did, which made her feel very unhappy sometimes.

"No, I have to suppress his momentum, otherwise he won't be able to bully me in the future!" Bing Mu said secretly to himself.

After pondering for a moment, Bing Miao suddenly revealed a hint of cunning at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Husband, if not, I will train Yu'er more. Yu'er's qualifications are better than Xixuan's, and maybe it won't take thirty years to break through to the Dao Tribulation Realm.

When the time comes, I will pass on the position of sect leader to..."

"You dare!"

Bingchen immediately let out a low shout, and then heard a crisp sound.

"ah!"

Bing Mou exclaimed, quickly covered her butt, struggled to break away from Bing Chen, and flew several feet away. She glared at him fiercely and kept grinding her teeth.

"You dare to be a monster, Xiaomou'er, are you taking advantage of me or our mother?" Bing Chen joked with an evil look on his face.

Bing Mu was extremely angry, ashamed and annoyed. With a snap, the ice whip condensed and flew towards Bing Chen.

After another domestic violence, Bingchen returned to the place where Bingxian and Bingxian were in misery.

Looking at Bingchen, whose clothes were torn and in a state of embarrassment, Bingfu laughed unkindly.

"Um?"

However, the next moment, when Bing Mu glanced away with his cold and faint gaze, Bing Fu was so frightened that he quickly teleported and fled to an unknown distance.

...

Kunyu Pearl, Bronze Hall.

Bing Chen sat cross-legged on the white jade formation platform, with a solemn look on his face. He made seals with his hands, and his Yuan Power and Soul Power rolled out. His mind was completely focused on the Kunyu Pearl, controlling its slow fall.

Outside, above the center of the altar, outside the protective light curtain. With a muffled bang, the Kunyu Pearl collided with it.

boom!

The ground shook, and with just this, a small portion of the Jianling Secret Realm shook slightly.

"Bingchen!"

When Bing Miao saw this, he quickly let out a soft cry. Judging from his expression, he was obviously a little nervous.

Wiping off a handful of cold sweat, Bingchen smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. I have my own sense of discretion."

Even so, Bingchen himself was also beating the drum in his heart.
To be continued...