Chapter 5: Does She Hate Me?

Before Leng Bingxin's ice blade landed on Bai Qingchen's body, suddenly a purple light struck from behind Bai Qingchen, and met her ice blade head-on, and the two spells collided with each other, turning into a strong wind in the air. Bai Qingchen could only be messy in the wind, the flowers in his hands were blown out of shape by the wind, and countless petals were blown up and danced in the air.

Before Bai Qingchen could come back to his senses, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Heart, don't be rude. A purple dress silently approached them.

When Leng Bingxin saw the visitor, the half layer of frost on his face melted instantly, and he didn't care too much about Bai Qingchen's words and deeds, so he looked at the person happily at this time.

"Auntie, you're finally here, I haven't seen you for many days, and my heart is so close to you. Ziyan looked at her and smiled.

As soon as Bai Qingchen saw the life-saving straw, he bent down and quickly picked up the flower that had been shaken off just now, ran to Ziyan with a sad face, and shouted as if he was desperate to run, "Nuwa Niangniang, help!

Murder of a husband?! How dare a fool shout, who gave you the guts! You should freeze all your five senses, and you can't even say that!

Leng Bingxin didn't know how many times he rolled his eyes in his heart, trying to resist his urge to kill him. How can I say that I am also a recognized goddess of the realm of the Six Realms! Why do I have such a thing? I still can't do anything about him. Think you're unlucky!

Bai Qingchen hid behind Ziyan and stretched his head forward and grimaced at Leng Bingxin. Hehe, I'm protected by someone now, and you don't dare to hit me, come on, make a move!hehe~

Leng Bingxin laughed angrily at his action, what a fool is so happy! This is not true at all.

Before Bai Qingchen could finish his victory, his thoughts were immediately interrupted by a sudden slap above his head. Then he pouted and coquettishly said, "Aunt Ziyan?!"

Ziyan couldn't cry or laugh when she saw this, and she felt very cute. Touching his beaten head, he said softly, "I met your father when I came, and he seemed to be very angry, and he sent people around looking for you." I want to rush here. ”

Bai Qingchen was shocked when he heard this, and his mouth could be filled with an apple.

I'm running out, but I can't be caught before the ceremony begins, and if he catches me, I won't be able to watch the sword-wielding ceremony. Saving your life is important!

Immediately pushed the flower in his hand to Ziyan and slipped away.

"Palace Master, there is something urgent now, I will leave for a while, and when the ceremony begins, I will definitely go to watch. Remember to miss me!"

"Cute!

"Auntie is afraid that there is no misunderstanding of cuteness, this kind of yawn!" Leng Bingxin walked up to Ziyan and pretended to be angry and said.

Zi Yan gently rubbed Leng Bingxin's head, "You can't say that, can't you see that Qingchen is here to make you happy? Although Qingchen is a little naughty every day, he really cares about you!"

Leng Bingxin lowered his head helplessly and said, "I'm not a fool, what my aunt said, my heart naturally understands." I also really regard him as a little nephew before he makes trouble, otherwise he would have been buried under the snowy mountain! It's a pity, he used the wrong feelings for me, if I treat him too well, he will only get an inch, so forget it. ”

The god of white ink is kind to me, and his little son is notoriously naughty, just like my aunt said, this little ancestor is not even afraid of his father, and the only one who can make him obedient is me. Although I was really annoyed by him, I didn't hate him.

Forget it, let him make trouble, and when he grows up and really understands what feelings are, he will see it.

"Alas, such a handsome little Langjun just fell in love with you, a person who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, which is really distressing. Anyway, this light dust is still small, and it is normal not to understand the world. ”

"My aunt knows me, but she doesn't know when that fool will grow up. "This guy is as worrying as a child who hasn't grown up, and it's a little annoying to be vexatious.

Ziyan smiled silently. Slowly walked towards Leng Bingxin.

Ziyan is a descendant of Nuwa, wearing a purple dress all the year round, the crystal tassel slowly droops with the few streams of green silk, she is tall, her body is light, and her behavior is dignified and elegant.

Leng Bingxin greeted him and hugged the person in front of him. Her aunt was like a mother to her, and her master was very strict with her, and she was afraid and respectful of her not smiling all year round. But my aunt has always brought warmth, and many times when I was injured, my aunt helped to heal my wounds.

"The sword ceremony is about to begin, can you get ready? Your master and I are worried that you will be too nervous." Hearing this, Leng Bingxin lowered his head silently.

Ziyan saw her dejected appearance and thought she was nervous.

"What's wrong, don't be nervous, I told you you're the most powerful goddess I've ever seen, and you'll do a good job!"

Leng Bingxin shook his head and whispered, "No, aunt." I'm not the most powerful, and ......" Leng Bingxin hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Auntie, why do you say that Master doesn't like me? I seem to often do wrong things, which makes Master very angry." The sword ceremony was about to take place, but I hadn't seen her once in three months. Several times I went to see her, but she always refused to see me. Auntie, did Xin'er do something wrong again?"

Zi Yan rubbed her head distressedly and comforted her: "Don't think too much, your master still cares about you very much." She's just been a little busy because of the opening of the sword-holding ceremony, and she used to be like this. Your master's iceberg temperament, you don't know it, don't think too much. ”

"But she doesn't want to see me, is it because she's busy?" asked Leng Bingxin. Ziyan smiled and nodded.

Seeing her aunt's reply, Leng Bing's heart felt much better. "Auntie, I will not let you down, I will definitely get a good sword. Leng Bingxin said solemnly, as if he had made a lot of determination.

"Hmm," Ziyan smiled.

At this time, a maid walked slowly and saluted Ziyan and Leng Bingxin respectfully. said: "Palace Master, the sword holding ceremony is about to begin, the Holy Aunt instructed you to prepare, and go to the Sword Sealing Pavilion with the Holy Maiden of the Pavilion." ”

Ziyan touched her head, "Go ahead, aunt believes in you." Leng Bingxin saluted her, and followed the maid to her Binghua Palace.

Can I really do it? After all, my heart is a little empty, and if I don't do it well, Master will be very angry, right?

Forget it, I don't want to, anyway, Master has always been of this kind of temperament, and it definitely wasn't aimed at me.

Putting all his worries aside, Leng Bingxin quickened his pace, and soon arrived. The temple was already standing in front of the door waiting for her, and with her were the six holy maidens who were guarding the pavilion.

As soon as Leng Bingxin entered the door, they saluted her respectfully. Leng Bingxin carefully looked at the appearance of these people, and they all looked good.

This is the first time Leng Bingxin has seen the goddess of the Pavilion, although Leng Bingxin is the palace master, but there are still restrictions on any affairs of the Fengjian Pavilion. Naturally, the six goddesses only obeyed the Holy Aunt.

"Palace Master! Palace Master!"

Seeing the palace master in a daze at the big Buddhas beside her, Li'er was in a hurry, and hurriedly woke up Leng Bingxin, but because it was the first time she saw these people who had only heard of in rumors, suddenly these people stood beside her, and she was so scared that she didn't even dare to speak loudly.

Leng Bingxin came back to his senses and looked at Li'er in a daze. With a panicked look and a small look that kept looking to the side, Leng Bingxin realized that he had been rude. hurriedly saluted the goddesses, and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, it's rude to this palace, and I ask you seniors not to be surprised." One of them returned the salute and said, "The palace master has spoken seriously. Without further ado, the palace master prepares, and the sword holding ceremony is about to begin. ”

"Okay, then there will be Lao seniors. ”

"Palace Master, you come with me. Li'er led Leng Bingxin into the inner room and came to the dresser, and after Leng Bingxin sat down, she saw Li'er holding a small box of things in her hand.

Li'er opened the delicate locket, which contained what she had been looking forward to. Lethe Cinnabar. Li'er dotted the Lechuan cinnabar on Lethe's forehead, and her willow eyebrows looked particularly good. The Lechuan cinnabar point is an arc-shaped half of the snowflake between the forehead, which matches the snow moon and wears, and is a unique symbol of the Cold Cold Palace, but this crystal cinnabar can only be lit when the palace master holds the sword, and it can protect the palace master's spiritual veins from infringement when the palace master and the sword spirit are opposed, which is a very important treasure. But after leaving the Sealed Sword Pavilion, the cinnabar will disappear by itself. It is said that the Lethe Cinnabar was found by a god at the bottom of the Lethe River many years ago, and it was a very rare Manzhu Sawa that was extracted from a hundred flowers, which is very rare.

"Palace Master, it's okay. ”

Leng Bingxin took a deep breath, and then calmed down.

"Tell me, Li'er, it's time for us to go. ”

"Yes!"

The Holy Aunt entertained the guests who came to watch the sword in the front yard of the Sword Pavilion, and the three gods of the Seven Palaces came, and some immortals who had not yet been registered as gods had also arrived. The Holy Aunt is on the throne, and several gods are secondary.

Many immortals who are still practicing are also chatting at the moment because they are bored. "The sword holding ceremony once in a hundred years is really extraordinary, it seems that there are so many gods of the seven palaces, and some envoys of the twelve palaces!"

"Yes, it's really a blessing thanks to the Cold Cold Palace, if it weren't for the Cold Cold Palace located in the Lower Immortal Realm, we wouldn't have been able to see so many living gods in our eight lifetimes! ”

"Or because the Holy Aunt and the palace master don't dislike us and are willing to allow us to participate, many gods from the Seven Palaces and Twelve Halls can't be there!"

"Yes, yes! Thank you, Holy Aunt, thank you Palace Master!"

"I don't know what the palace master looks like, whether it's really the first in the fairy world as rumored!"

"No, you see, the young men are here. The speaker glanced at Bai Qingchen, who was sitting in the upper seat. The people next to him looked at him, and the venue was noisy and lively.

"The palace master is here!"

Seeing who in the crowd shouted, everyone's eyes shifted.