However, such a terrifying power did not explode. As the entire ice planet flashed with dazzling white light, this seemingly ordinary ice planet suddenly burst out with a terrible suction force, absorbing the energy that had not yet exploded in an instant.

After everything returned to peace, two long scratch marks were left on the ice ground. Chen Hua, who was holding the Death Spike, was shaking slightly, and the Death Spike in his hand was also shaking like a wailing child, as if a frightened child was telling his parents about his fear just now.

Chen Hua, who looked slightly pale, couldn't help but look up at Bing Yunji in disbelief. Her strength was at the level of an ordinary Origin Controller! That move just now was comparable to a more powerful Origin Controller with all his strength. If Iron Planet hadn't absorbed that power at the last moment, I was afraid that Chen Hua would be injured even if he could take it.

"This is the power of controlling the origin of the Ice Dragon Universe? How strong is her strength?" Chen Hua, who was shocked in his heart, finally understood why the Ice Spirit God Clan valued the pure origin bloodline so much. Obviously, only the purest origin bloodline, the stronger the strength can truly exert the true power of the Ice Spirit Universe. So, if an original controller with the pure origin bloodline of the Ice Spirit God Clan is to control the Ice Spirit Universe, what kind of power will it exert? At this moment, Chen Hua finally understood why the Ice Source God Clan can stand tall in the Hongmeng World.

You should know that the strength of the general Ice-Han and the Origin Controller can only be considered ordinary among the Origin Controllers. If this is the strongest combat power of the Ice-Heaven God Clan, then even if the Ice-Heaven God Clan has many Origin Controllers, it is probably difficult to gain a firm foothold in the Hongmeng World. After all, the true reliance of a group is always the peak combat power.

"How is it? Do you still have the confidence to take my second move?" Bing Yunji saw that Chen Hua was shocked and asked with a sneer.

Chen Hua, who had a cold face, looked at Bing Yunji with a sharp look again, and was about to speak. Hu Ling'er, who had retreated not far away, flew over and stopped in front of Chen Hua: "Grandma, stop doing it."

"Lingling!" Chen Hua, who frowned, couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice.

"Brother Hua, it is my own decision to enter the Bingling Forbidden Site to recuperate," Hu Ling'er looked at Chen Hua exclusively and said slowly: "Brother Hua, I just want to spend more time with my father. Although he can't see me, hear me, and can't talk to me now, I can feel that he has feelings when I get close to him. Even if I can't save him, I just want to spend a while with him."

Listening to Hu Ling'er's words, Chen Hua couldn't help but feel silent.

"Brother Hua, I promise you that I will come back to see you safely. You promised me, let me spend more time with my father, okay? As a daughter, I have never been filial to him. I just want to spend the last period of his life. You don't want me to be regretful and regretful forever, right?" Hu Ling'er continued.

Chen Hua, who closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, nodded slowly: "Okay. I promise you."

"Lingling, remember, if you can't wait for you to come back, even if you are enemies of the entire Ice Spirit God Clan, I must break into the Ice Spirit Forbidden Land to find you," Chen Hua turned to look at Hu Ling'er with a solemn expression and said again.

Hu Ling'er, with beautiful eyes and tears in her eyes, smiled and rushed forward to Chen Hua's arms: "Brother Hua, don't worry! Since Lingling has promised you, she will never break her promise. Although we are separated for the time being, our hearts will always be together, right?"

Chen Hua hugged Hu Ling'er tightly and didn't say anything. After a long time, he easily opened Hu Ling'er, pressed her shoulders with both hands and looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to remember her clearly in his heart again: "I'll wait for you!"

"Okay, Qing'er, don't delay it," Bing Yunji couldn't help but speak.

Upon hearing this, Hu Ling'er nodded gently and turned toward Bingyunji.

Buzz...Invisible fluctuations spread from the feet of Hu Ling'er and Bing Yunji, and a black hole-like vortex appeared.

Watching the two of them disappear into the vortex, watching the vortex disappear, Chen Hua, who felt lost in his heart, had an inexplicable feeling that maybe he had made a choice that would make him regret it today.

A moment later, the vortex passage appeared again. Bing Yunji, who flew out from it, saw Chen Hua who was still standing quietly not far away, and couldn't help but say, "Go back! Do you still want to stay here forever?"

"That move just now is your strongest attack method, right?" Chen Hua asked coldly.

Bing Yunji was stunned for a moment, and without any words, Chen Hua, whose sarcasm curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned into a stream of light and left.

"Boy!" Bing Yunji, who reacted, couldn't help but gritted her teeth and cursed: "So what about the strongest method? In short, you just need to know that in this Ice Spirit Universe you are no match for me. Do you really think I can't cure you?"

...

When Chen Hua returned to the quiet courtyard of his residence, Bingyuan had already started to make tea in the pavilion.

"Brother Huachen, I've been waiting for you for a while," Seeing that Chen Hua seemed not to notice Bing Yuan walking straight to the attic, he couldn't help but get up and speak loudly.

Chen Hua paused, turned his head to look at Bingyuan, and said coldly: "Are you here to send the elixir treasure?"

"I..." Bing Yuan, who had been stagnant after hearing this, couldn't help but smile and took out an exquisite bracelet that looked like ice sculptures, and threw it to Chen Hua.

Chen Hua, whom he took, even without even surveillance, walked straight to the attic not far away.

"Hey... Huachen, no matter how I say that, the person who came is a guest! Don't you treat him at all?" Bing Yuan couldn't help.

"Aren't you just drinking yourself as an outsider?" Chen Hua, who was cold and right, opened the attic door and walked straight in.

Looking at the attic door that was closed later, Bingyuan was choked: "What's wrong with this guy?"

"What else is wrong? Didn't you see Qing'er not coming back?" A cold and angry female voice sounded, and a white figure came to the pavilion and sat down opposite Bingyuan. It was Ruobing.

Bing Yuan, whose expression was slightly moved, couldn't help but frown at Ruo Bing: "Miss Qing'er...?"

"Miss Qing'er has gone to the Bingling Forbidden Land to meditate." Another clear voice sounded, and Binghe also fell from the sky and flew to the Pavilion. He sat on the railings of the Pavilion with his hands wrapped around him.

Bingyuan couldn't help but say, "Just go to retreat?"

"Who knows?" Binghe shrugged and refused to say anything: "Maybe when Miss Qing'er feels that she has enough cultivation, she will accept the inheritance of Binghan Origin. At that time, maybe Uncle Binghan was not dead yet, and she happened to save Uncle Binghan. Maybe Uncle Binghan is dead, and she just wants to spend more time with her father in the last time. Or, she will do whatever she wants for her father and not be sure enough to accept the inheritance of Binghan Origin."

Ruobing couldn't help but look complicated: "That silly girl, can't she really do that, right?"

"Miss Qing'er is the hope of my future Bingling God Clan. The patriarch will never allow her to do that," Bing Yuanlian said.

Binghe couldn't help but say, "I'm afraid the patriarch won't have time to stop him by then! Although I haven't known Miss Qing'er for a long time, I think she is really possible..."

"Do you treat this place as your own place? Get out of here!" Before Binghe finished speaking, the door of the attic opened suddenly, and Chen Hua shouted coldly with a cold face, and then closed the door again.

Bing Yuan and the other two, who were stunned for a moment, couldn't help but look wonderful when they reacted.

"This brat, in such a big tone, he actually asked us to get out. I have to teach him a lesson," Ruo Bing was the first to be angry. He said that and wanted to settle the score with Chen Hua.

Binghe hurriedly reached out to hold her and said helplessly: "Okay, can you beat him?"

"Okay, don't make trouble. Huachen is in a bad mood, let's leave first!" Bing Yuan said and stood up and left.

"Hmph!" Ruobing, who snorted coldly, glared at Binghe before flew away.

Ginghe touched his nose and smiled helplessly: "What does this have to do with me? Women are really unreasonable."

"I know you're still going to provoke women?" A voice suddenly sounded, and I turned to look at Binghe in shock. I suddenly found that there was a person sitting at the table next to the side where Bingyuan was sitting. He was wearing a simple white robe and long hair was covered with scattered. If it weren't Chen Hua, who would it be?

He held a pot of wine and tilted his head and drank a sip of Aged. He turned his hands and took out a pot of wine and threw it to Binghe: "Drink with me!"

"Didn't you drive us away just now?" Binghe, who took the wine pot, was slightly stunned.

"I want to drive them away, and I know you will definitely be the last one to leave." Chen Hua glanced at Binghe.

Binghe, who shook his head and smiled, sat down opposite Chen Hua: "Okay, then we'll stop drunk today."

"Today? You'll get drunk after drinking for a day? Then your alcohol tolerance is too poor," Aged Hua couldn't help but say.

Binghe, who was speechless, couldn't help but say meaningfully: "If you want to get drunk, you will get drunk very quickly."

"But I want to be drunk, why is it so difficult?"

"That's because you don't really want to get drunk."

Looking at the silent moment of Binghe Chen Hua, he suddenly smiled: "Come on, I really want to be drunk!"

Time passed slowly, and the two of them had drunk wine for no reason, but they saw that the wine jar had been thrown into the pavilion, outside the pavilion and even in the courtyard not far away.

"Drink..." Chen Hua said vaguely, and his body swayed and he lay on the table, and the wine pot in his hand fell.

"Haha... You're drunk, your alcohol tolerance is not as good as mine! You also said that I'm not as good as you can..." Binghe, whose face was red, said as he was about to stand up, but his body shook and fell to the ground.

The place where Chen Hua lives was empty and there was no one else. Therefore, no one knew that the two were drunk and fell into the pavilion.

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Hua woke up first, and looked at the Ginghe lying on the ground and shook his head slightly.

"Wake up!" He stood up and touched the ice river with his feet. Looking at Chen Hua who woke up in a daze, he couldn't help but say, "Okay, wake up and leave! There is nothing important in the future, so don't come here."

Binghe, who rubbed his head and sat up, looked at Chen Hua's leaving back and said angrily: "Come on the bridge when you cross the river?"

"It's just a bridge!" Chen Hua said without looking back and opened the door and entered the attic.

"Bad friend!" Binghe, who cursed lowly, shook and stood up, turned into a stream of light and flew away.

In the following time, Chen Hua began a monotonous retreat life. Although he did not go into seclusion, he basically spent most of his time in practice and never left his residence.

At first, Binghe, Bingyuan, Ruobing and even Binglian Fairy came occasionally, but I knew that Chen Hua often came over when he was reciting and was practicing. Over time, he rarely came over.

In this way, the pace of time has been constantly. Before we knew it, more than 100,000 years have passed.

For an ancient tribe like the Bingyuan God Clan, more than 100,000 years is just a moment. Even for Chen Hua, these 100,000 years are only a short period of time for the years he lived. However, such time did not pass so quickly through worry and concern.

If I hadn't spent most of my time practicing, these 100,000 years would not have been easy for Chen Hua to endure.

On this day, Chen Hua, who had been in peace for more than half a year, walked out of the attic and was about to go to the pavilion to drink some wine, but found that there was a figure sitting in the pavilion, trembling and tasting tea. Seeing his white hair and a little hunched body, Chen Hua couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The person in the pavilion is Bing Yuan. Over the years, Chen Hua has seen his appearance more than once.

"Huachen, you finally come out. If you don't come out again, you may not see me." Bing Yuan, who seemed to be conscious, also looked up at Chen Hua and showed his old face.

The figure moved to the pavilion, and Chen Hua, who was sitting opposite Bingyuan, said angrily: "Your life is so hard. You can't die like this!"

"These 100,000 years have been a secret life. If it weren't for Brother Huachen's elixir blood, I'm afraid I would have died long ago," Bing Yuan couldn't help but say.

When Bingyuan lifted the blood of the elixir, Chen Hua's mouth twitched again. This guy has made 100,000 drops of elixir blood from him for 100,000 years. Although Chen Hua did not blackmail him again, he also handed over all the expenses of raising Qianxi to the Bingling God Clan. Anyway, the Bingling God Clan has a deep foundation and can't eat some of their elixirs.

"We haven't had a long time to compete. Let me see if your strength has improved," Chen Hua stood up and said.

Bing Yuan smiled bitterly as soon as he heard this: "Brother Huachen. Look at me like this, can you still fight you?"

"If you fight, you won't die. Don't worry, I won't beat you to death," Chen Hua said with a light curl of his mouth, and his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the dark void in its original place.

Bing Yuan, who had no choice but to stand up tremblingly, could only turn into a stream of light and follow him.

Soon, two figures confronted each other in the dark void of the Bing Ling Universe.

"Crazy Chen, be gentle! Otherwise, my old bones will really disperse," Bing Yuan said before taking action.

"Rely on your seniority, right?" Chen Hua, who glared at Bing Yuan angrily, did not take out the magic spear, and his figure shook in front of Bing Yuan and punched Bing Yuan. Wherever the fist flashed with the chaotic light passed, the space instantly twisted.

Bingyuan's face was also old and solemn, and he looked like a light palm to meet him. His thin palm seemed to be flashing with a layer of crystal luster, and his entire palm was transparent, as if he had slapped into the void.

With a muffled sound, the fists and palms intersected, and the space suddenly rippled like waves.

Cough cough... Bingyuan, who flew away in a mess, couldn't help but cough.

"Hey, is it that exaggerated?" Chen Hua glared at him when he saw this.
To be continued...