Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore and cursed secretly.
"Just because we insulted him a few words, he refused to save him? This white night is so abominable!" the people next to him agreed.
"Elder, this guy doesn't take our Ling Xuantang seriously at all! Elder, we should give this guy some color, otherwise this kid will have to climb on our heads to shit?"
"Yes!"
"Elder, if he doesn't practice the magic circle, we will force him to practice it! We want him to look good! How can he, a mere disciple, go against you?"
The disciples said one after another.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Wen Xiaoxuan lowered his voice and roared angrily.
This roar fell to the ground, and all the disciples fell silent for an instant.
People all stared at him with wide eyes.
I saw Wen Xiaoxuan staring at the disciples, pointing at Bai Ye and shouting: "Whoever insulted Bai Ye just now, get over here and apologize to them! Hurry!"
When the disciples heard this, their expressions changed greatly.
"Elder, this..." Someone wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Wen Xiaoxuan.
"Either apologize, or get out of Lingxuan Hall, do you hear me?"
Wen Xiaoxuan's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he roared, with almost no expression on his face.
Everyone was shocked.
Everyone also understood that Wen Xiaoxuan was not joking...
Because apart from this method, he has no other options.
He believed that with Bai Ye's methods, even if he asked Bai Ye in the past, Bai Ye would not pay attention to him. After all, Bai Ye would dare to kill even the elders.
What's the point of ignoring him as an elder?
At present, the only way to ask Bai Ye to take action is to ask people from Ling Xuantang to apologize and calm down the anger in Bai Ye's heart.
The disciples looked at Wen Xiaoxuan in astonishment. Seeing the elder's serious expression, all of them suddenly wilted like eggplants beaten by frost.
"Yes, elder!"
The disciples said helplessly, hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Bai Ye's house together, bowed with fists in their hands, and apologized for their previous words and deeds.
This scene is so strange.
The disciples on the seats looked towards this one after another.
"Huh?" Over at Zizhu Pavilion, Qin Jiyue frowned and stared at Bai Ye.
"Miss, what are you doing?" Shaoyao next to her poked her head out, with a trace of worry in her eyes, and hurriedly asked Qin Jiyue.
"I don't know, this guy, I hope he dies quickly!" Qin Jiyue snorted, withdrew his gaze and moved to the stage again.
Shaoyao still paid attention to Bai Ye, but when he saw that the people in Ling Xuantang didn't seem to be looking for trouble for Bai Ye, Shaoyao's tight little face gradually relaxed.
only...
Although the disciples of Ling Xuantang came over to apologize, there was still no movement in Bai Ye.
Even... he still closed his eyes and kept sitting cross-legged, motionless, as if he didn't hear the words of these disciples at all...
When Wen Xiaoxuan saw this, he vaguely seemed to understand something.
He took a deep breath and walked directly over.
"Elder?"
The expressions of the disciples of Ling Xuantang changed.
Even Bing Yunyan was shocked.
Could it be...
Bai Ye wants Wen Xiaoxuan to apologize to him?
This is no small matter!
You know, most of the elders of the Shentian Temple are sitting here. Even the sect leader is here, and there are so many distinguished guests from outside the sect. If Bai Ye really dares to do this, what will happen once word spreads?
When the time comes, not only will the sect be disgraced, but the sect leader will also be furious. Not only will Wen Xiaoxuan be disgraced, but Bai Ye will also have to walk around without food.
Bing Yunyan was anxious and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but he took a few steps forward and didn't know what to say.
Wen Xiaoxuan was seen standing in front of Bai Ye, hesitating for a long time.
All eyes around him were focused on him.
I don't know how long it took before he spoke hoarsely: "Bai Ye, what happened before was all a misunderstanding... Don't take it to heart. You and Xi Ming are both from the same school after all. You can't ignore death and save him. Hurry up."
Go repair that magic circle..."
The sound was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
Wen Xiaoxuan's words meant that he had lowered his head.
Can...
There is no movement in the white night.
Still as before, deaf.
"Bai Ye..." Wen Xiaoxuan patiently called out again: "I know you have a prejudice against me, Ling Xuantang. Whether it was the previous festival with Bingwutang or today's incident, you must not be happy, but
...I have already said that it was all a misunderstanding..."
Having said this, Wen Xiaoxuan's tone became very soft and his posture lowered a bit.
However... Bai Ye still looks like that, as if he is independent from the world.
"you..."
Many disciples of Ling Xuantang were furious.
"Sister, it's not good. The anger in Senior Brother Zhong has begun to evaporate again. If this continues, once the anger is gone, it will be impossible to save him!"
At this time, a disciple from Bingxintang cried out.
They gritted their teeth, hesitated, trembled, were angry and anxious.
Finally, some disciples of Ling Xuantang couldn't bear it anymore.
Then he saw a person suddenly rushing forward, and his knees went weak.
Plop!
Kneel hard on the ground.
His eyes were red, and he shouted to Bai Ye: "Senior Brother Bai, it was me who insulted you just now. It was my fault and my bad mouth. I apologize to you, please! Please save Senior Brother Zhong!"
As long as you can save Senior Brother Zhong, I can do anything you want me to do!"
After saying that, the disciple kowtowed directly to Bai Ye.
"Junior brother..."
Many people exhaled in pain.
The other disciples of Ling Xuantang did not hesitate, they all rushed over and knelt down to kowtow.
Ever since, a strange scene appeared in the logistics side of Shentian Temple.
However, the attention of the people present was all focused on the fierce fighting on the field, and only a few people saw this shocking scene.
Seeing his disciples all kneeling down and bowing their heads to this disciple of Hunwu Hall in order to save Zhong Ximing, Wen Xiaoxuan's heart was like a knife.
He took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made a decision, and then he took a few steps forward, raised his arms, and was about to bow.
Bing Yunyan and others behind were astonished.
Wen Xiaoxuan actually wanted to apologize to Bai Ye? And he also bowed and apologized?
This is the kind of treatment only a palace master can get!
But... Bing Yunyan couldn't stop Wen Xiaoxuan.
At this time, they could only watch Wen Xiaoxuan's next actions.
However...
Just when Wen Xiaoxuan was about to bow and apologize, Bai Ye opened his eyes.
"Okay, Elder Wen, stop it!"
An indifferent voice rushed into Wen Xiaoxuan's ears, and Wen Xiaoxuan immediately trembled.
The disciples of Ling Xuantang all raised their heads and looked at Bai Ye.
But Bai Ye stood up, patted the hem of his clothes, and said lightly: "Elder Wen, that's enough..."
"this..."
"What I want is not your apology, but your attitude. I kindly reminded Senior Sister Bing before and asked her to use the magic circle to save Zhong Ximing. That was out of my good intentions, but because I am a member of Hunwu Hall, you
, so you don’t trust me, despise me, and even put yourself in a superior position to despise me! But now, I just want you to recognize this about yourself!" Bai Ye said lightly.
People looked at each other.
Wen Xiaoxuan was also a little surprised, but didn't know what to say.
"If you are willing to do this, I think you should have recognized it clearly. In this case, I will take action to save Zhong Ximing!"
Bai Ye said calmly, then walked toward the magic circle.
The disciples of Ling Xuantang hurriedly got out of the way.
Wen Xiaoxuan pursed his lower lip, opened his mouth and said, "Then... I'll leave it to you, Bai Ye..."
Bai Ye did not speak, but walked to the magic circle. His hands were like spiritual snakes, and he easily grasped the source of the magic circle, and gently flicked it.
Click.
The array source made an abnormal sound, and then returned to its original state.
The Bingxintang disciples on the side all exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.
Then Bai Ye raised his hand again, gathered a soul energy on his fingertips, and actually used his finger as a pen to carve out the pattern that was erased by the ice cloud and smoke.
The repair process is not long.
But several of Bai Ye's movements can be described as smooth and flowing, making the viewer feel relaxed and happy, as if they are appreciating a masterpiece.
Everyone around him exclaimed.
Wen Xiaoxuan was also greatly surprised.
From these movements, he could see that Bai Ye was indeed a wizard of formations, I'm afraid... not much worse than Fifth Elder Zhong Qi...
This is a true formation master!
After a while, Bai Ye stopped stimulating his soul energy and said calmly: "Senior Sister Bing, this array is based on your ancient array. Many parts of it are very fragile, so you just touched this array.
When the power of the magic circle affects its trajectory, it suddenly stops. You can't touch it anymore. On the contrary, you have to continue to let the magic circle operate and maintain its stability!"
"Then what should we do?" Bing Yunyan asked hurriedly.
"It's very simple."
Bai Ye said calmly: "Control its formation source, formation patterns, and formation points with Qi, so that it can operate at high speed without collapsing due to the violent formation force!"
When the words fell, Bai Ye pressed his hand on the magic circle.
In an instant, the magic circle was reactivated.
A large amount of formation power once again enveloped Zhong Ximing.
The people around him breathed heavily and looked at him with burning eyes.
Bing Yunyan was also quite excited and nodded repeatedly: "I have learned a lesson!"
The magic circle is activated normally, and the power of the array is rippling.
After a while, Zhong Ximing's body became alive again.
He opened his eyes with difficulty and found himself alive.
"Brother!"
All the disciples of Ling Xuantang shouted excitedly.
Wen Xiaoxuan even wiped his tears secretly. The sight of what was lost and found made him feel so complicated.
After a while, Bai Ye stopped activating the magic circle and said calmly: "Take him down to recuperate. He should be able to recover from his condition in a few months."
"Yes Yes..."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai!"
...
The people in Ling Xuantang bowed to Bai Ye excitedly, and then carefully lifted Zhong Ximing down from the magic circle.
"Bai Ye, thank you very much!"
Wen Xiaoxuan also came over and said gratefully.
"You're welcome, as long as the elder doesn't cause trouble for me in the future, we are still members of the same sect." Bai Ye said calmly.
Wen Xiaoxuan was a little embarrassed when he heard the sound, but didn't say much.
Seeing this, Bing Yunyan was in a very good mood and said with a smile: "Bai Ye, it's all thanks to you this time."
"It's okay." Bai Ye said calmly, then retracted his hand.
All the Bingxintang disciples immediately jumped for joy.
Everything seems to be much better than imagined.
The tense atmosphere at the scene instantly became jubilant.
Many Bingxin Hall disciples looked at Bai Ye with admiring eyes.
But at this moment...
Boom!
A muffled sound came out.
Just looking at the center of the arena, Liu Shoudao, who was fighting Chen Huru, flew out instantly. Before he landed, countless sword energy had penetrated his body.
Wow!
When the person fell to the ground, he was like a broken bronze mirror. He was instantly torn apart and turned into hundreds of pieces. He was cut into pieces and died miserably on the spot!
"What?"
The whole place was in an uproar.
Liu Shoudao died like this?
And... the death situation is so miserable...
"not good!"
Bing Yunyan's face turned pale.
"Send someone to collect his body. Don't save this man. The body was cut into pieces. It's not easy to heal. It requires a lot of soul energy to support it. I'll do it!"
Bai Ye said lightly, then walked back to the magic circle.
Bing Yunyan nodded repeatedly and said anxiously to the disciple: "Quickly, go get Senior Brother Liu's body back!"
"Yes, senior sister!"
The disciple of Bing Xin Hall said anxiously, then rushed onto the field...
