Chapter 1816

Looking at the area that turned into nothingness, all the people who heard the news were stunned.

Especially those disciples of Bing Xin Tang, their scalps were numb and their hearts were half cold.

A strong man from his sect pressed forward with that terrifying aura, looked around the shattered void, frowned and said: "What a violent aura, if you don't use some unique means, just let this The void in this area will return to its original state by itself, and I am afraid that it will not be possible in ten years!"

As soon as these words fell, the disciples of Shentian Palace turned pale again.

ten years?

That daylily is going to be cold!

At this moment, Bing Yunyan seemed to have thought of something, and immediately tilted her head and yelled: "Quick, hurry up and invite Elder Yun to come over, and ask him to use time magic to reverse the time in this area, hurry up!"

"Oh... ok... ok, sister!"

The disciple nodded repeatedly, turned around and ran out.

"No need to go!"

Bai Ye stepped forward, glanced at the void, and said calmly: "The time trajectory here has been disrupted. Even if the suzerain comes, it will not go back!"

Hearing this, people were all discouraged.

The disciples of Bing Xintang showed even more despair.

"What's going on? What happened?"

At this time, a burst of shouting sounded.

Then a group of Shentian Temple disciples pushed through the crowd and came over.

When people saw it, it was obvious that this was a disciple under the command of Wen Xiaoxuan, the eighth elder of Lingxuantang.

The leader is Zhong Ximing, the chief disciple of Ling Xuantang.

Next to him was Zhao Yanran who had a relationship with Bai Ye.

Zhao Yanran stepped forward a few steps, glanced at the shattered void, then at the pale Bing Yunyan, frowned and said, "Senior Sister Bing, what's going on? Is anyone doing anything here?"

"I don't know..." Bing Yunyan shook her head lightly, and said a little weakly: "For some reason, this place exploded suddenly, and it became like this."

"Oh?" Zhao Yanran glanced at the shattered void, then secretly glanced at Bai Ye next to him, and asked, "This is my seat in the Temple of God, can't it be restored?"

"The trajectory of time has been disrupted, the time spell cannot be restored, and can only be restored by other means, but... the battle of the clans is about to start, and it may be too late!" Bing Yunyan said, biting her cherry lips tightly.

Zhao Yanran and others were silent.

But Zhong Ximing, who was behind, stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "Junior Sister Bing, what is this place for?"

Bing Yunyan hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "Set up the formation..."

"Array?"

The people around were stunned.

Those outsiders were even more excited.

"Isn't it? Is this the place where the people of Shentian Temple use it?"

"Healing magic circle?"

"Then it's over, this place is like a bird, how can we set up an formation?"

"Move it!"

"Move the place? How can there be too much time? And here is the main seat! The main seat is withdrawn, and the master is forced to move the place. Wouldn't the Shentian Palace be ridiculed by the world?"

"Hehe, let's see how they deal with it!"

Many outside clan members gloated and watched this scene playfully.

Bing Yunyan's face was ugly, but she still waved to the disciple beside her, motioning her to inform the elder.

After a while, Yun Qingye ran over with a gloomy face.

Seeing Bai Ye and Bing Yunyan again, his already ugly face became even uglier now.

Especially Bai Ye.

He found that as long as something goes wrong,

There must be this guy.

First, the disciple of the logistics department died tragically on the top of the Soul Martial Hall, then there was a riot in the selection competition, and then he chased and killed the elders of the Bing Martial Hall, making half of the Temple of God an uproar. .

Now that he entered the arena, something happened again.

Yun Qingye feels that the sect has come to respect the disaster star?

After a little understanding of the situation, Yun Qingye pointed directly at the shattered void, and shouted at Bai Ye: "What did you do?"

"Does Elder Yun have any opinion on me? It was like this before I came here, don't wrong a good man!" Bai Ye said.

"Good person? You are not a good person!" Yun Qingye stared at Bai Ye, and said in a low voice: "Who did this?"

Bai Ye was silent.

He also knew that he no longer had a good impression in the hearts of these elders.

But he doesn't care.

After all, he only stayed in Shentian Temple for three years.

"Elder Yun, now it's not about investigating this matter but who did it. The most urgent thing is to find a way to arrange the healing circle and ensure logistics. Otherwise, our palace will be at a disadvantage in the battle of the sects!" Bing Yunyan said anxiously.

Hearing the sound, Yun Qingye's face darkened a bit.

He glanced at the outsiders who were watching the fun, and then winked at the disciples beside him.

Those disciples understood and immediately dispersed the surrounding outsiders.

"Okay, okay, let's go away! It's okay!"

"Everyone, leave!"

...

The voice sounded, and the people around gradually dispersed.

But they didn't go far, but looked sideways frequently, obviously everyone was wondering how Shentian Temple would handle this matter

rather interested.

"Elder Yun, is there a way to restore this place?" Zhong Ximing stepped forward and asked with cupped fists.

Yun Qingye glanced at the shattered void, closed his eyes to feel it, and then said in a deep voice: "The one who destroyed this area should be a magic weapon, and the level of the magic weapon is not low. I have nothing to do, I have to tell the suzerain , but the Palace Master is currently meeting with the leaders of the various sects, and I can’t even see him! I’m afraid that if I do see him, I won’t have time to deal with this place!”

"so what should I do now?"

"Either... change the place!"

Yun Qingye said in a deep voice.

"Change place?" Bing Yunyan was taken aback: "Is it changing the entire seat?"

"That can't be done!" Yun Qingye shook his head again and again, and said in a deep voice: "This is the master's seat of my God's Temple, if the master's seat is empty, what's the point? My God's Temple can't be ridiculed by the world? It's absolutely impossible! "

"But the formation area here has been distorted, and it is impossible to deploy the formation." Bing Yunyan's face was full of anxiety and helplessness: "Either the elders, the disciples arranged the healing formation outside the arena? How?"

"That won't work either." Yun Qingye shook his head again, and said lightly: "Once the competition starts, the team is outside the field. If a disciple of my sect is injured, he has to be carried outside the field to heal. It takes too much time to go back and forth. Yes, it will affect the competition, you know, although this battle of the clans is about the clans, it is actually a lot of clans targeting my God Temple, how can the logistics support be so procrastinated?"

"Then what can the elder do?"

Bing Yunyan was completely at a loss, and asked Yun Qingye directly.

However, Yun Qingye was silent for a moment, pointed to the seats behind him, and said, "Well, I will remove some of the disciples' seats and leave a small space here, so you can form a formation here, how about it?"

"This... I'm afraid it won't work..." Bing Yunyan hesitated and shook his head again and again: "The place is too small, our magic circle will not be able to be used, we can only simplify it, but once the magic circle is simplified, the magic circle The healing effect will be greatly reduced..."

"No problem!"

Yun Qingye smiled and said: "You just arrange it, this battle of the sects, my God Palace is bound to win, it is not certain whether someone will be injured, even if your magic circle is arranged, it may be It's a decoration, you can do it!"

After finishing speaking, Yun Qingye waved his hand directly: "Send someone to investigate who caused the shattering of the void in this area, and if you have the result, let me know immediately!"

"Yes, elder!"

"Ok."

Yun Qingye nodded, turned around and walked away without waiting for Bing Yunyan to speak.

"Elder..."

Bing Yunyan yelled a few times.

But Yun Qingye has gone far.

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