Seeing the area turned into nothingness, everyone who heard the news was stunned.
Especially the disciples of Bingxintang, their scalps were all numb and their hearts were half cold.
A strong man from his sect pressed forward against the terrifying aura, looked around the broken void, then frowned and said: "What a violent aura, if we don't use some unique means, we can only let this
The void in this area will return to its original state on its own, and I’m afraid it won’t be possible for less than ten years!”
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the Shentian Temple disciples turned pale again.
ten years?
The day lily is almost cold!
At this time, Bing Yunyan seemed to have thought of something, and immediately tilted her head and shouted: "Quick, go and ask Elder Yun to come over, and ask him to use time magic to turn back time in this area, quick!"
"Oh...ok...ok, senior 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 trajectory of time here has been disrupted. Even if the sect master comes, we can't go back!"
Hearing this, people were all discouraged.
The disciples of Bing Xintang looked even more desperate.
"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 took a look, they realized that this was a disciple of Wen Xiaoxuan, the eighth elder of Lingxuan Hall.
The leader is none other than Zhong Ximing, the chief disciple of Lingxuan Hall.
Next to him was Zhao Yanran, who had a close relationship with Bai Ye.
Zhao Yanran stepped forward, glanced at the broken void, and then at Bing Yunyan, whose face was pale, and frowned: "Senior Sister Bing, what's going on? Is anyone doing anything here?"
"I don't know..." Bing Yunyan shook her head slightly and said a little weakly: "Somehow, this place suddenly exploded, and it became like this."
"Oh?" Zhao Yanran glanced at the broken void, then secretly glanced at Bai Ye next to him, and asked: "This is the seat of my God's Heaven Temple, can't it be restored?"
"The trajectory of time has been disrupted, and time spells cannot be restored. They can only be restored through other means. However...the battle of the sects is about to begin, and I'm afraid it will be too late!" Bing Yunyan bit her lips tightly and said.
Zhao Yanran and others were silent.
However, Zhong Ximing from behind stepped forward and asked in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Bing, what is this place used for?"
Bingyunyan hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Set up the formation..."
"Set up the formation?"
People around were stunned.
Those outside the sect became even more excited.
"Isn't it? This is where the Shentian Temple people use to set up formations?"
"Healing circle?"
"That's it. It's all over here. How can we set up a formation when everything here looks like a bird?"
"Move somewhere!"
"Move the place? Isn't it too late? And this is the main seat! If the main seat is removed, the master is forced to move, then won't the Shentian Temple be ridiculed by the world?"
"Haha, let's see how they deal with it!"
Many members of the outside sect were gloating over the misfortune and looking at this scene with amusement.
Bing Yunyan's face turned ugly, but she still waved her hand to the disciple beside her, indicating to inform the elder.
After a while, Yun Qingye ran over with a gloomy face.
Seeing the white night and icy clouds and smoke again, his already ugly face became even more ugly at this moment.
Especially the white night.
He found that whenever something went wrong, this guy would be there.
First, a disciple from the Logistics Department died tragically on the top of the Soul Martial Hall, then there was a big riot in the selection competition, and then he hunted down the elder of the Bing Martial Hall, causing an uproar in half of the Shentian Temple. Before half a stick of incense, this man even had a conflict with someone from outside the sect.
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Now that we have entered this arena, something happened again.
Yun Qingye felt that the sect had a disaster star coming?
After understanding the situation a little, Yun Qingye pointed directly at the broken void and shouted at Bai Ye: "Did you do it?"
"Does Elder Yun have any objections to me? This was already the case here before I came here. Don't accuse good people unjustly!" Bai Ye said.
"Good person? You are not a good person!" Yun Qingye glared at Bai Ye and shouted in a low voice: "Who did this?"
Silent in the white night.
He also knew that he no longer had a good impression in the hearts of these elders.
But he doesn't care either.
After all, he only stayed in Shentian Temple for three years.
"Elder Yun, instead of investigating who did this, the top priority is to find a way to arrange the healing array and ensure logistics. Otherwise, our palace will be at a disadvantage in the battle between the sects!" Bing Yunyan said anxiously.
Hearing this, Yun Qingye's face became a little darker.
He glanced at the outsiders watching the excitement around him, and then winked at the disciples beside him.
Those disciples understood and immediately dispersed the surrounding non-sect members.
"Okay, okay, everyone, go away! It's okay!"
"Everyone please leave!"
...
The sound rang out and the people around gradually dispersed.
However, they did not go far, but looked sideways frequently. It was obvious that everyone was interested in how the Shentian Temple would handle this matter.
"Elder Yun, is there any way to restore this place?" Zhong Ximing stepped forward, cupping his fists and asked.
Yun Qingye glanced at the broken void, closed his eyes and felt it, then said in a deep voice: "The thing that destroyed this area should be a magic weapon, and the grade of the magic weapon is not low. I have nothing to do, so I have to inform the sect leader.
, but the palace master is currently meeting with the leaders of various sects, and I can’t even see him! I’m afraid if I do see him, I won’t have time to deal with this place!”
"What should we do?"
"Or...change places!"
The green leaves sink evenly.
"Change the place?" Bing Yunyan was stunned: "Do you want to change the entire seat?"
"That won't work!" Yun Qingye shook his head repeatedly and said in a deep voice: "This is the master's seat of our Shentian Temple. If the master's seat is empty, how would it be appropriate? Our Shentian Temple must not be ridiculed by the world? This will never happen!
"
"But the formation area here has been distorted and the formation cannot be used." Bing Yunyan's face was filled with anxiety and helplessness: "Or the elders and disciples can arrange the healing formation outside the arena? How about that?"
"That won't work either." Yun Qingye shook his head again and said calmly: "As soon as the competition starts, we will be outside the stadium. If a disciple of our sect is injured, we have to carry him outside the stadium for treatment. This is too time-consuming.
Yes, it will affect the competition. You must know that this battle between the clans, although it is about the clans, is actually many clans targeting our Shentian Temple. How can the logistics support be so delayed?"
"Then what can the elder do?"
Bing Yunyan was completely at his wits end and asked Yun Qingye directly.
But Yun Qingye was silent for a moment, pointed to the seats behind him, and said, "How about I remove some of the disciples' seats and make a small space here, and you can set up the formation here?"
"This...I'm afraid it won't work..." Bing Yunyan hesitated and shook his head: "The place is too small, our magic circle will not be able to be used, so we can only simplify it, but once the magic circle is streamlined, the magic circle will be
The healing effect will definitely be greatly reduced..."
"No problem!"
Yun Qingye smiled and said: "You can just arrange it. In this battle between the sects, our Shentian Palace is bound to win. It is not certain whether anyone will be injured. Even if you arrange this magic circle, it might be...
It’s a decoration, just give it to me!”
After saying that, Yun Qingye waved his hand directly: "Send someone to investigate who caused the void in this area. If you have the result, inform me immediately!"
"Yes, elder!"
"Um."
Yun Qingye nodded, turned around and walked away before Bing Yunyan could speak.
