Bai Ye condensed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed across his pupils.
There is no doubt that this is revenge from Lian Jieyan.
After all, Cao Yingli and the rest of their lives would never be able to meet the people of the town hall. For no reason, why did the people in the town hall abolish Cao Yingli and them?
I'm afraid there is only one reason, and that is Bai Ye.
"Brother Bai?"
At this moment, several Soul Wutang disciples who had awakened seemed to have seen Bai Ye standing at the door, and immediately shouted weakly.
Hearing the sound, Bai Ye walked over immediately.
"Chen Wuchu?"
Bai Ye recognized the man who called his name.
This was surprisingly the soul martial arts disciple he had encountered before the battle of the group.
However, at this moment, Chen Wuchu had no limbs, a palm print was left on his chest, and his whole body was completely shattered. The whole person was completely useless.
It looks so miserable and miserable.
His face was extremely pale, and his face was distorted because of the pain.
But seeing Bai Ye come over, he still smiled.
It is still that simple and honest smile.
"Brother Bai, you...you're here...hug...sorry...for embarrassing you..." Chen Wuchu said with a smile, but his eyes were a little lost.
Bai Ye was stunned.
He stared at Chen Wuchu in a daze, and then asked, "Why... would you say that it embarrassed me?"
"We... so many of us have been deposed... You will definitely feel embarrassed... Yes... I'm sorry..." Chen Wuchu whispered, his voice getting weaker and weaker.
Bai Ye was completely silent this time.
He did not expect that the first thing Chen Wuchu said to him was not to avenge him, nor to ask him to get justice for him, but... an apology!
In Chen Wuchu's heart, Bai Ye is the supreme existence. Perhaps in his heart, everyone can stay in the Soul Martial Hall, but it is Bai Ye's pity.
Therefore, Chen Wuchu always believed that his own existence would only insult a like Bai Ye.
After all, those were the people who killed all quarters in the battle of the sects, those who turned the tide for the sects, and those who suppressed the master of the sect.
In fact, not only Chen Wuchu, many disciples of the Soul Wutang also think so.
So they don't even dare to ask for Bai Ye on weekdays and ask Bai Ye to teach them martial arts.
They still practice the exercises and practice by themselves as usual.
Although their cultivation base is still increasing slowly, they are already content.
After all, they are now enjoying the shelter of White Night, and no one else dares to bully them.
So in their hearts, they have always been very grateful to Bai Ye.
Even if they were abolished by others and entered Bingxintang, the first thought in their hearts was not revenge, but feeling ashamed of Bai Ye...
Bai Ye stared at Chen Wuchu silently, but saw that the smile on Chen Wuchu's face could not last long, and was replaced by intense pain on his body. His face was constantly twisted, and Dou Da's sweat continued to slip from his face.
Bai Ye immediately stretched out his hand and pressed it against Chen Wuchu's chest, injecting him with the spirit power of a spiritual flower and heavenly soul.
This pure soul power entered the body, and Chen Wuchu's pain was immediately relieved.
"Thank you, big brother..." Chen Wuchu smiled: "Big brother, we're fine, if you have hands and feet, with the strength of Bing Xintang's brothers and sisters, I believe it will grow out soon. Go and practice. Here It doesn't matter."
Bai Ye was silent for a while, and then gently nodded: "Then you guys have a good rest, I will let Bing Xintang people use the best herbs for you, so that you can recover faster."
"No need..." Chen Wuchu suddenly panicked, and he shook his head hurriedly: "Brother, how can we people use too good herbs? Isn't this a waste? We have added a lot to the seniors and sisters of Bing Xintang. Trouble... This time something like this happened again, everyone from Bing Xintang can heal us... We are already very grateful, big brother, we don’t want to burden them again..."
"is it?"
Bai Ye watched him quietly, then nodded again: "Well, I know, I will arrange it, you just need to rest well."
The voice fell, Bai Ye turned and left.
"Brother, go slowly..." Chen Wuchu shouted, with a simple smile on his face.
However, he could not see how cold Bai Ye's expression was at this moment.
Zhao Li, who was next to him, saw him, his heart was frightened, and his head was lowered and he dared not say anything.
After leaving the gate, Bai Ye waved to a disciple who had just passed by: "Come here."
"Brother Bai."
The disciple rushed over and made a respectful salute.
"Go, call your Senior Sister Bing Yunyan." Bai Ye said lightly.
"Senior Brother Bai...Senior Sister Bing Yunyan is currently making medicine for the elders. It may be later to come." The disciple hesitated and couldn't help but speak.
But as soon as the voice fell, Bai Ye suddenly reached out and grabbed the disciple's neck.
Suddenly, the disciple couldn't breathe, and Bai Ye exerted a slight force. The disciple's feet lifted off the ground, like a chick being picked up, struggling crazily, and despair instantly flooded him.
"Don't let me repeat it a second time."
Bai Ye said blankly.
The disciple had been scared mad long ago, and he nodded hard and desperately.
In this way, Bai Ye released his hand.
The disciple fell directly to the ground.
He did not dare to gasp too much, and hurriedly shouted: "Bai...Senior Brother Bai...Wait...Wait, I'll call Senior Sister Bing..."
When the voice fell, the disciple ran away like an escape.
On one side, Zhao Li opened his eyes wide, and never expected that Bai Ye would be so crazy...
Within a moment of effort, Bing Yunyan ran over panting.
Seeing the coldness of Bai Ye's face, Bing Yunyan had already guessed something.
"Bai Ye, what can you do with me?" Bing Yunyan asked cautiously.
"What's the matter with these juniors and younger sisters of mine?" Bai Ye said lightly, with no joy or sadness on his face, especially calm.
"It was done by the people in the Town God Temple." Bing Yunyan sighed, and said: "They seem to have some conflict with the people in the Town God Temple. Only then were the people in the Town God Temple abolished the cultivation base and took off their hands and feet... Bai Ye, don’t worry, Elder Yun Qingye and the law enforcement disciples have already intervened in the investigation. I believe there will be results soon."
"Conflict?"
Bai Ye snorted, "Who are Cao Yingli? Yunyan, you know best. They have been hiding in Bingxin Hall for so long, but you still don't know their tempers? What kind of contradiction? It's just the people in the town hall deliberately looking for trouble."
"Yes, brother." Zhao Li hurriedly said: "I heard Senior Brother Cao Yingli say that the people in the town hall deliberately made trouble for us. If it weren't for me to be sent by Senior Brother Cao to collect supplies, I'm afraid I would also be brutally killed. , Lying inside."
Bing Yunyan heard the sound, his face was a little unnatural.
After a while, he said hoarsely: "Bai Ye, no matter what, let’s wait for Elder Yun’s result first. Don’t be too impulsive. After all, this is the Temple of God, and the Temple of Town is the entrance of our sect’s number one hall. The disciples inside. But they are all elites of the sect. If you fight against them, you will definitely suffer, especially Brother Qi Wushuang, who is extremely short-sighted... I think it is better not to make a big noise in this matter. Don't worry. , Elder Yun will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
"Really?" Bai Ye nodded, but his voice was extremely cold: "If this is the case, then I will wait for three days. If Elder Yun can't give me a satisfactory answer after three days, then I have to do it myself. Go to investigate this matter."
Bing Yunyan's face paled a few times as soon as she said this, but she didn't say a word.
She knew that as long as it was something that Bai Ye identified, any persuasion was useless.
"Yunyan, I will give you a magic circle in a moment. Please remember it, and then proceed to arrange it. This magic circle can not only serve the body of the soul, but also slowly repair their soul veins. I want to use a In a few months, it should be possible to restore Cao Yingli and their cultivation." Bai Ye said.
Bing Yunyan and Zhao Li were both taken aback when they heard the sound, and then their eyes lit up.
"Big brother, really...really? Senior Brother Cao and their cultivation base can be restored?" Zhao Li was a little excited and incoherent.
"of course."
"Great!" Zhao Li was ecstatic: "Brother Cao, they are saved..."
"You actually have such a magical circle?"
Bing Yunyan was also extremely surprised.
In fact, there are magic formations in the heavenly halls that restore the cultivation of others, but the layout conditions are harsh. For these disciples of the Soul Martial Hall to use such magic formations, even if Bing Yunyan is willing, the sect will not approve it, so she Most of it can only give up.
But if Bai Ye really had such a magic circle, it would naturally be better.
And Bai Ye is going to give her the arrangement... Doesn't that mean that Bai Ye is going to teach her such a magic circle?
Bing Yunyan was surprised.
In such a magic circle, which soul is not treated like a treasure, Bai Ye would be so indifferent.
"Don't worry, I will arrange the junior brothers and sisters to prepare immediately, and I will definitely let them receive the treatment of the magic circle in the first time." Bing Yunyan nodded.
"Then trouble you."
Bai Ye calmly said, so he had to write down the layout plan of the magic circle.
But at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from the gate.
Everyone was stunned and looked at together.
But saw a group of people running over.
And these people are still carrying a corpse.
That... it's the corpse of a man from the Dragon Palace.
"Sister Bing, hurry, save my brother!"
One person screamed bitterly, and after rushing to Bing Yunyan, he kneeled directly.
"Your brother?"
Bing Yunyan was stunned.
The person behind came over with a corpse.
Looking at Bing Yunyan and Bai Ye... it was actually Qin Wanglong's corpse.
"What's going on?" Bing Yunyan shouted urgently: "Who did it?"
"The town... the man of the town temple!"
The disciples of the Mulong Palace shouted sadly.
