Chapter 1811 Bow Your Head

Early the next morning.

"Junior Brother Bai? Junior Brother Bai!"

The call sounded from outside the Soul Martial Hall.

The disciples passing by followed the prestige and looked at it, all of them were astonished.

The person standing outside the Soul Martial Hall and shouting was actually Bing Yunyan.

Today's Bing Yunyan is dressed in pure white clothes, which is very decent. With her deceitful skin and ink-dyed long hair, she looks like a smart fairy, who makes people look sideways and walk hesitantly.

She called several times.

Bang!

The door of Soul Martial Hall opened.

He only saw Bai Ye standing at the door in black, looking at her quietly.

Although Bai Ye's expression was particularly calm, his soul energy was turbulent, as if he had just experienced a big battle.

Bing Yunyan was a little astonished, and then looked at the top of the Soul Martial Hall, but it was in pieces, the walls were all cracked, and there were terrifying big holes one after another.

How is this going?

Confusion flashed in Bing Yunyan's eyes.

"Senior Sister Bing, what's the matter?" Seeing that Bing Yunyan didn't speak, but instead looked around, Bai Ye immediately asked with a frown.

"Ah... oh, that... I'm here to inform you that the battle of the clans is about to start, you can follow me to Bing Xin Hall to make some preparations, so I can explain something to you." Bing Yunyan replied Overwhelmed, he said hastily.

"Okay." Bai Ye nodded and closed the door.

The two walked outside.

But Bing Yunyan looked back three times at one step.

Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer, and pointed to the top of the Soul Martial Hall and asked, "Brother Bai, what's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"Who attacked your Soul Martial Hall?"

"Oh...you mean there...do you know who lives there?"

"Eagle...Elder Eagle Jiuyue?"

"right."

"You mean...these are all caused by Elder Ying Jiuyue?"

Bing Yunyan swallowed secretly, obviously thinking of something terrible.

"Apart from him, who do you think can break through these buildings made of special materials?" Bai Yedan said.

"That's true..."

Bing Yunyan smiled, but she looked worried.

Bai Ye didn't say much.

Not long after, the two arrived at Bing Xin Tang.

At this moment, Bing Xintang is already busy.

I saw disciples carrying a large number of unique utensils and medicinal materials in and out one by one, and there was a lot of traffic in front of Bing Xin Hall, which was very lively.

"What is this for?" Bai Ye couldn't help asking.

"Oh, this is to go to the arena of the Qunzong Battle to set up the magic circle, the healing circle, you should know? This kind of thing has to be set up in advance, if it is set up during the game, it will be too late." Bing Yunyan laughed.

Bai Ye nodded: "Since it is a magic circle used for logistics, the grade of this magic circle must not be low, so it deserves some snacks."

"So this magic circle needs your help, Junior Brother Bai." Bing Yunyan said: "Our Bing Xintang disciples' soul state is not high, and their strength is not strong. Normally, this kind of magic circle is arranged by the elders himself, but You know the situation of the elder, so I still have to rely on you!"

It's not that Bing Yunyan didn't ask those elders, after all, strictly speaking, she still believes in the strength of those elders, and if they help arrange the magic circle, nothing will go wrong.

But after learning that Elder Murong was accidentally injured and unable to preside over the battle of the sects, these people immediately changed their expressions and declined with various reasons.

In Bing Yunyan's desperation,

She had no choice but to come to Bai Ye for help, and she understood more and more why Elder Murong asked Bai Ye to help her.

"When are you going to set up the formation?" Bai Ye said.

"Wait a minute."

Bing Yunyan smiled and said: "After these juniors and sisters have transported the materials, I will finish counting the materials, and then we will start to arrange. There is enough time. It is said that those powerful clans have joined the sect since yesterday, and there is still one day left today. Tomorrow morning, the Battle of the Clans will officially start, and then it will be the time for the heroes to compete and the geniuses to compete!"

Bai Ye nodded.

After about half a stick of incense, Bing Yunyan led Bai Ye towards the arena of the Qunzong Battle.

There are disciples from various departments on the road.

Like Bing Xintang, they are all transporting materials. Of course, apart from the disciples of the temple, there are also many disciples from other sects.

It is not only the people of the temple who can set up the formation, people from other powerful clans can also set up the magic formation in advance, so as to prepare for a rainy day.

On the way, Bai Ye learned from Bing Yunyan what he was going to do in this battle of the sects.

Things are not cumbersome, just setting up and urging the formation.

It's all hard work, and strictly speaking, it's nothing.

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He's not a troublemaker.

Since it's these small things, it's not a big problem.

Boom!

At this moment, a dull sound suddenly appeared.

The disciples walking on the road were all taken aback, startled by the sudden sound.

People looked around one after another, but saw a figure suddenly flying from the front, and then smashed heavily on the road.

boom!

There was a crackle.

Just look at the cracks that were smashed by this figure in the avenue paved with strange stones, and it was fragmented.

"what?"

"what happened?"

People on both sides exclaimed one after another, and the disciples of Shentian Temple immediately surrounded them.

look.

I only saw a thin, pale disciple lying on the ground, unable to get up.

Bing Yunyan's expression changed instantly, and she rushed over immediately, checked the man, fed him a pill, and turned to look ahead.

But I saw a group of men and women in blue clothes with red borders walking in front of them.

The first person is a very handsome young man.

The man's sword-browed and star-eyed eyes stared at this side, and when he saw Bing Yunyan, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"Beat someone?"

"Quick, tell the law enforcement team to come! Quick!"

The disciples of Shentian Temple hurriedly shouted.

"What's the noise? Don't you see what kind of trash that was beaten?"

"Huh? Someone from the Soul Martial Hall?"

"That's not surprising!"

When the people on the side of the road saw the man lying on the ground clearly, most of the panic on their faces disappeared.

Bai Ye frowned secretly, and looked at that person.

Only then did he realize that the person was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall.

If it's a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall, I'm afraid that the people from the Law Enforcement Hall will come, and this matter will be muddled through.

but...

It is impossible for Bing Yunyan to ignore it.

Because these Hunwutang disciples were called by her.

Bing Xin Hall was short of manpower, she saw that the people of Soul Martial Hall were idle, and they also wanted to see the scene of the Qunzong Battle, so Bing Yunyan suggested to ask them to help carry the materials, even though today is not a match day, But it would be a great satisfaction for them if they could go in and have a look at the stadium.

But... what's going on?

"Take him down to heal his wounds." Bing Yunyan murmured to the disciples of Bing Xin Hall beside him, then got up and stared at those men and women, her small face was very ugly.

At the same time, another group of people rushed over.

That was Zhao Li, Cao Yingli and others.

"How is this going?"

"You bastard, how can you hit someone for no reason?"

"You are so brave, you dare to do something in our Supreme God Temple?"

Angry voices came and went.

The disciples of Soul Martial Hall surrounded those men and women in blue robes with red borders, everyone glared at them with annoyed expressions on their faces.

But...these people were not in a panic, on the contrary they were calmly looking at the disciples of the Soul Martial Hall around them.

"What? Is this someone from your God Palace?"

The leading man didn't say a word, but a woman dressed up next to him snorted, and said with a very arrogant attitude: "This dog, if you don't say anything in my way, you dare to bump into me, heh, the people from the Temple of God Is it that impolite?"

"I've... apologized..."

The thin soul man over there said weakly.

"I didn't hear that." The woman said indifferently.

"you..."

Cao Yingli, Zhao Li and others were furious.

Bing Yunyan couldn't see it anymore, she stood up suddenly, and shouted at the woman: "My girl, no matter what, it's wrong for you to do something here, this is the Temple of God, and he is our person, I hope you can give me a hand!" Let's explain it together so that it will not be difficult for everyone."

Seeing Bing Yunyan's appearance, everyone in the Soul Martial Hall breathed a sigh of relief, and the passing disciples also stopped and looked at this side.

"Confession?"

The woman sized up Bing Yunyan, and when she saw this stunningly beautiful figure, a hint of jealousy could not help but flash in her eyes.

"What do you want to explain?"

She snorted and raised her eyebrows.

"We won't make things difficult for you, after all, you are all guests from afar, you just need to apologize to my junior brother, and then pay some pills, and that's it." Bing Yunyan said seriously.

However, the words fell.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

All the men and women immediately burst out laughing.

Bing Yunyan's face changed slightly.

The woman squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "You want us to apologize? It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous. It's not our fault. Why should I apologize? And we need to apologize to the weak? Sorry, we can't do it! Girl, listen up , only the weak care about right and wrong, and the strong care only about strength! If you people in the Temple of the Supreme God are not convinced, you can fight against me. If anyone among you can beat me, then I will be him Sorry, what do you think??"

The woman laughed. The eyes are extremely arrogant, and the aggressive look does not know how arrogant it is.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound.

Bai Ye behind also understood immediately.

Feelings... Are these people here to cause trouble on purpose?

It's just... this is going to be tricked, who will come?

Bing Xintang? Those are a group of alchemy guys, the soul level is not high, the Soul Martial Hall? Isn't that even a joke?

For a while, everyone was dumb.

"Brother...what should I do?"

Zhao Li looked towards Cao Yingli.

But Cao Yingli clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of anger and pain, he gritted his teeth and fell silent for a while, then...he walked up to Bing Yunyan, lowered his voice and said in a hoarse voice: "Bing Yunyan Sister...forget it..."

"what?"

Bing Yunyan looked at Cao Yingli in disbelief.

The people around were also full of astonishment.

But Cao Yingli lowered his head and said dryly: "It's not a big deal...forget it, it doesn't matter to us useless people, if you implicate you, senior sister...it's not good, so...Forget it Alright..."

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