Chapter 1810 Promise

Hearing Elder Murong's words, several people in the room were stunned.

Well done, how could Elder Murong make such a request?

Bai Ye also took a long time to recover.

He frowned secretly, hesitated for a while, and then lowered his voice and said: "Elder, I don't know medical skills, what can you ask me to do? I'm afraid it would be a waste of help!"

"No... In terms of medical skills, I can leave it to Yunyan, but there are still many things to do besides medical skills. When making decoctions, you need the help of the strong to complete them. You can do these things. My Bing Xintang disciples are all practitioners of medicine and alchemy. In fact, soul art is not considered powerful. If the old people have nothing to do, these old people can do it, but Now that my old body is like this, how can I go to the battle of the clans? Right now, I can only rely on you, Bai Ye, please don't refuse..." Murong Bingxin said weakly.

Although the voice is still weak, a bit of sincerity can still be heard in the words.

But Bai Ye still shook his head again and again: "Bing Xintang is very important in this battle among the sects. Inexhaustible, Bing Xin Tang needs to be equipped with strong people, and it is not my turn to Bai Ye."

He didn't want to get involved in the muddy water of Bing Xintang.

However, Murong Bingxin let out a hoarse moan, and then said in a helpless tone: "As far as experts are concerned, there is indeed no shortage of God's Temple. After all, who can enter the God's Temple, which one is not a shocking existence? But... at the moment Can anyone help me Bing Xintang?"

"What does the elder mean by this? Could it be that they are still unwilling to take action against people of the same clan?" Bai Ye was at a loss.

"Bai Ye, don't you understand?" Without waiting for Murong Bingxin to speak, Bing Yunyan sighed slightly, and said aloud: "Bing Xintang played an extraordinary role in this battle of the sects and had a great influence, but if the battle of the sects fails, the sect Who will the sect blame? Those genius seeds are the key cultivation objects of the sect, and it is too late for the sect to cherish them, so I, Bing Xintang, bear the brunt of the blame. Now that Master has become like this, in the eyes of many people, Bing Xin Tang is afraid that he can't maintain the logistics support for the battle of the clans, so who is willing to help me Bing Xintang? If something goes wrong, the sect will blame them, and if they are implicated, then they will have to pay for it?

"

Hearing these words, Bai Ye suddenly realized.

The relationship is not that Bing Xintang can't ask the strong to help, but that the strong are afraid of taking responsibility, so no one is willing to come forward.

Thinking about it, it would be no good to help Bing Xintang and the others, on the contrary, they might get into trouble, who would want to do such a thankless thing?

"In this case, wouldn't it be a disadvantage if Bai Ye went?" Bai Ye frowned and asked.

"Bai Ye, you are different. You are just a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall. You don't know medical skills, and you don't have a high status in the sect. If anything goes wrong in my Bing Xin Hall, the sect will never blame you. If it is true If Zongmen wants to blame you, I will take responsibility for you! You don't have to worry at all." Bing Yunyan said.

"That's right, I, Bing Xintang, will do my best to protect you!" Murong Bingxin also said.

From Murong Bingxin's point of view, Bai Ye's ability to pick the Flying Holy Spirit Flower is enough to prove his strength.

With such ability, it won't be difficult to assist Bing Xintang to survive this battle of the clans.

He is indeed the most suitable candidate.

Bai Ye was silent.

All the people in the room looked at Bai Ye, each with anticipation, waiting for his reply.

I don't know how long it has been.

"Forget it,

Since the elder said so, then Bai Ye should be respectful rather than obedient! "

Bai Ye sighed and responded directly.

In the battle of the sects, a gathering of heroes, how many tyrants are on the stage, if such a grand event is missed, Bai Ye will feel distressed.

What's more, his primary purpose of coming to the Temple of the Supreme God is to find the pinnacle technique to control life and death. Now he has no clue, but he can take a peek at the battle of this group of sects to see if there are any peerless powers. Such means.

"Okay, okay!" Murong Bingxin heaved a sigh of relief, a look of joy flashed across her cloudy old eyes, and said weakly: "In that case, then I... let Yunyan arrange it! There should be plenty of time now, when everything is ready, we Let me know."

"Okay, I'll go back and wait for the news!"

Bai Ye said lightly, turned around and walked out of the house.

"Bai Ye, I'll see you off!"

Bing Yunyan hurriedly said.

"No, take good care of the elder!"

Bai Ye refused, and then went straight out of the house.

Bing Yunyan stood at the door, watching Bai Ye leave silently, with bursts of strange light in her eyes.

After leaving Bing Xin Hall, Bai Ye went directly back to Soul Martial Hall, behind closed doors to comprehend the stunts learned in the forbidden area.

Of course, he will not forget to go to the forbidden area to study and practice on time every day.

What made Bai Ye quite curious was that that person of unknown origin would sit on that tombstone for a while every day.

Even though he couldn't comprehend what the move that Prison Invincible had left behind was, he still refused to give up.

"What kind of shocking moves can make such a powerful existence linger and meditate every day?"

Bai Ye whispered in his heart, especially curious.

The time passed little by little.

Bai Ye spent every day in the forbidden area, the Soul Martial Hall, and the Soul Martial Field.

It's not about comprehending unique skills or tombstones, or absorbing ancient divine power.

Because of the excessive absorption of ancient divine power, Bai Ye's soul state has also been promoted, jumping into the state of true king.

Although in a place like the Temple of the Supreme God, a true king state is still not on the table, but the promotion of the soul state is still a great improvement for Bai Ye.

I don't know how many days it is.

Woo....

A melodious horn sounded from afar.

Sitting cross-legged in the Soul Martial Field, Bai Ye, who was absorbing divine power, slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

This voice... came from outside the sect.

It seems that the representatives of those big clans have arrived.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, stood up, and walked towards the Soul Martial Hall.

Walking into the gate, he didn't stop, and went straight to the top.

After reaching the top of the Soul Martial Hall, an extremely strong smell of wine permeated the air.

After that, the wine jars all over the floor and a sleeping figure were reflected in Bai Ye's eyes.

Bai Ye stood at the stairs, took out a wine bottle from the storage ring, opened the bottle cap, and put it on the ground.

The scent of wine immediately evaporated.

The person who fell on the ground twitched all over immediately, and stood up unsteadily.

Bai Ye stood up straight and walked towards that person, the soul energy in his body became extremely violent...

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