The golden-bodied Arhat stands up to the sky.

The black-robed master closed his eyebrows and eyes.

Just when everyone thought they had escaped, Shi Fu suddenly spoke. It's just that the body he sat on the ground didn't move, but the huge Arhat statue opened his eyes, the corners of his lips opened slightly, and he made a deep voice like a bell and drum: "Although I can temporarily prevent the collapse of the Holy Realm, the rules of the Holy Realm have been broken, and the power of space can no longer exist, and sooner or later this Holy Realm will return to dust and fall into the turbulence of time and space." If you want to live, you can only repair the Exit Yuan Array, which is the only way to survive. ”

These words were poured on everyone's heads like a basin of cold water. Yes, although heaven and earth can exist temporarily, the holy realm will not collapse in a short time, but the passage in and out of the holy realm has been cut off by Panxiong and Lian Chenghong, they can't leave the holy realm, and waiting here is just a few more days to live, and they can't escape the doom of death after all.

The Purple Sun Sword Saint Zhang Hatshui took a step forward at this time, saluted respectfully to the master, and preached loudly: "Venerable, the Elemental Circle has been destroyed, and there is no Great Elemental Master among us, how can we repair it?"

The Golden Light Arhat Statue replied again: "With the strength of Panxiong's two people, how could it be possible to completely destroy the Elemental Array laid by the Grandmaster Realm cultivators? They just disrupted the spatial power in the Yuan Array at the entrance, causing the Yuan Array to close. You are already in the realm of nothingness, and you should have an understanding of the power of space, as long as you can reorganize the power of space, then the exit channel will be opened again. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Hatshui bowed down and retreated, although the suspicion in his eyebrows had not disappeared, but he wanted to try it according to what the master said first.

Shi Fu added at this time: "You are all trying in vain to snatch the inheritance of the strong grandmaster, but the inheritance is around, but none of you can catch it, who can blame it? The predecessors of the buried Ye Ling probably had already guessed that the mausoleum after his death would be fought for by others, and the inheritance would eventually be inherited by others, so before he died, he returned his full body cultivation to heaven and earth, what a kind of boldness? What a far-sighted means? It is really respectable!"

Fifth, Tingyun looked at the golden-bodied Arhat statue with his lips constantly reconciling, and for some reason he didn't feel good in his heart. Shi Fu usually cherishes words like gold, and he doesn't even bother to say a word, but today he repeatedly opened his mouth and patiently gave answers, which made him faintly have a bad premonition.

"Is it possible that there is no inheritance in this holy realm?"

When they learned that they were not desperate and would die, the minds of the cultivators became active again.

"No, if that's the case, why does His Holiness say that the inheritance is around?"

"The inheritance is all around us, but no one has grasped it...... What does that mean?"

The words of the teacher were chewed and tasted over and over again by the cultivators who could still survive.

After several arguments, no one dared to come to a definite result.

Xuanqing Daoist clasped his fists and saluted, "Please also ask His Holiness to make it clear." ”

"The great heaven is created everywhere, and in this holy realm, every piece of snow is a creation......"

After saying this, the golden-bodied Arhat closed his lips tightly, allowing others to ask loudly, and he no longer answered. The collapsed Holy Realm Heaven and Earth were falling inch by inch, and the golden light on the Arhat statue was shining, as if it was fighting against Heaven and Earth.

"A piece of snow makes ......"

The people repeated the words of the teacher again and again, and some people gradually stood still if they felt something, while others looked around in confusion, but found that gradually more and more people seemed to be standing and falling asleep......

Zhang Hatshui and Xuanqing Daoren stood in place, their eyes were complicated, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Let's get started, it's up to the three of us old guys to get out of here. ”

At this time, the eldest grandson Qingyun came to Zhang Hatshui and Xuanqing Daoren. The boy didn't know when he had returned to the eldest grandson Qingyun, he seemed to be very afraid of the huge arhat not far in front of him, hiding behind the eldest grandson Qingyun, two small hands tightly tugging at the cuffs of the eldest grandson Qingyun, but he seemed to be very interested, and from time to time he poked his head out to look the golden body up and down.

Xuan Qing Dao and Zhang Hatshui were stunned when they heard the words of the eldest grandson Qingyun, and then the two of them bowed slightly. Who would have thought that things would develop to the current situation? The three of them were no longer polite, and came to the place of the exit Yuan Array in parallel, the ashes of the Lord of Yeling had been scattered between heaven and earth, and there was no difference between this place and the rest of the snow field, but the three of them coincidentally squatted down here, and their divine consciousness was released......

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Fifth Tingyun was also reminiscing about what Shi Fu had just said at this time, and he remembered the previous incident when Longbow Wen, Shen Duxiu and Shi Fu were asleep in the wind and snow, and only then did he understand the specific meaning of what Shi Fu said, "A piece of snow is a creation". He turned to share it with his friends, but there was still half a awake idler like him. Longbow Wen Shen Duxiu and the others entered meditation as soon as possible, and now the surrounding Yuan Force is surging, and they have obviously entered the state; Xiao Mengdie, Concubine Wan Jian, and Lei Fengxiang also sat cross-legged and began to meditate; only Bai Jie still looked left and right stupidly, as if he didn't know why these people suddenly became like this.

"You girl, except for your surprisingly good understanding of kendo, you're really slow to react in other aspects. The fifth Tingyun looked at Bai Jie, this girl was looking at herself with big watery eyes, he touched Bai Jie's head dotingly, and smiled.

"I'm naturally not as smart as Childe. ”

Bai Jie said happily.

The fifth hearing Yun was speechless for a while, so he had to smile and touch Bai Jie's head again.

He raised his eyes and looked around, and was surprised to find that except for the eldest grandson Qingyun and the grandson, Zhang Hatshui, and Xuanqing Dao Chief, the rest of the cultivators had all entered the cultivation state without exception, even the murderous Tu Xiao and the Red Square Evil Monarch Chu Gongqiu, but their location was far away from the public. It seems that everyone is unwilling to return empty-handed, and now that they can't help with repairing the exit, they all want to be able to create something, if they can really comprehend the inheritance of the Lord of Yeling, then this trip will definitely make a lot of money.

"Xiao Jie, you can also sit down and cultivate, maybe you will be lucky and have some understanding. ”

The Fifth Tingyun looked around, and saw a beautiful shadow on a small snow slope on the right, and at this time, the shadow seemed to be aware of the Fifth Tingyun's gaze, and glanced at him coldly. He shuddered, lowered his head and said to Bai Jie.

Bai Jie was looking up at the huge arhat standing in the sky, and when she heard the words of the fifth listening cloud, she immediately nodded, she has always listened to the words of her son. After saying "um", she put the Guanghan Sword beside her, sat down cross-legged on her knees, looked up at the Fifth Tingyun, and after receiving the signal of the Fifth Tingyun nodding slightly, she began to meditate intently and entered the cultivation state.

At this time, the fifth Tingyun slowly raised his steps and walked towards the small snow slope.

Ye Zhiqiu's expression on the snow slope suddenly became colder, she didn't expect that after her cold warning with her eyes, the young man who looked about the same age as herself would dare to stroll over. Isn't a low-handed person in the Spirit Realm not afraid of death?