But because ye Lingfeng had practiced here, he still tried his best to arrange the array here.


    Each array is connected with the node of the heaven and earth natural array reflected by the golden fairy crown. The aura of the heaven and earth is transferred here to feed wanchu. In just a few days, wanchu had changed its appearance. From the beginning, wanchu was desolate and full of aura, even stronger than before.


    Even ye Lingfeng used his array to gather a spiritual spring like the Chen family of Qingheng star on the dry ground of wanchu. The spring flows around wanchu, bringing great aura and nourishing vitality at the same time.


    not only that, when the aura is improved, ye Lingfeng is able to transfer danzun''s accomplishments in plants and trees, and spawn many towering giant trees on the desolate wanchu ground, Or is it strange flowers and plants that make wanchu from dilapidated to prosperous.


    In addition to the repair and change of aura, ye Lingfeng set up a defensive array for the sake of the safety of the monks who stayed in the ancestral place. This array is led by the arrow of heaven''s killing spirit that he got from the open space of fire pulse, which moves the killing breath.


    As far as ye Lingfeng''s feeling is concerned, this formation may not be as strong as the Jianmu formation of the Ye family. However, in terms of counterattack ability, it is countless times more than Jianmu array. Even if the second step of the great power friars in Sendai want to attack, they have to be defeated.


    With such an array, ye Lingfeng thinks that it should be able to protect the monks who stay in the ancestral place.


    And in addition to these, ye Lingfeng is still busy with another thing, that is to engrave the statues of the monks in the holy land of wanchu in the past!


    Ye Lingfeng wants to rebuild wanchu, and what he wants to rebuild is not just a clan with the name of wanchu, but a clan that can continue the spirit of wanchu.


    There is only one way for a sect to be strong for a long time, that is, to have a spirit, a spirit that can make everyone twist into a rope and live and die together. On the day of wanchu''s fall, all the monks knew that they were invincible, but they were still fighting like moths against the fire. The pictures of the monks fighting against the Ye family, Zhao family and xuandu mansion were the manifestation of this spirit.


    The past is hard to reproduce, but it can be described by painting and sculpture, and ye Lingfeng chose the latter.


    Because painting can only be suspended, but sculpture can go through the wind and rain, through the years without any change.


    He chose the red black volcanic stone formed by the gushing of the earth fire as the original stone, carved it with reincarnation sword, and displayed the magnificent but full of fighting spirit in his mind on the stone sculpture.


    Three days later, all the statues were finally completed and presented to the world perfectly.


    One pattern and one principle, carved by Ye Lingfeng, accurately restored the dark, sad and high spirited history. In particular, the carved Xingyun danzun and Sudou master are not only similar in shape, but also similar in spirit. They are still indomitable in the face of heavy pressure, to fight for a line of survival hope for the descendants of the clan, showing incisively and vividly.


    Even looking at these portraits, people feel that if one day wanchu faces a crisis again, these sculptures will come back to life again, and still hold up a sky for their guardian wanchu at all costs.


    These statues made Tong Meng, Song Ling and other wanchu survivors red in the eyes. The monks of xuandu mansion who chose to attach themselves to wanchu were also greatly impacted. They felt that there seemed to be an enlightening echo in their heart, asking them to be loyal to wanchu!


    This is the spirit and soul of a sect! Ye Lingfeng looked at the statues, and his mind was also complicated. He never thought that the statues he carved out of his sudden fantasy had such an effect.


    Poof But when looking at those statues, ye Lingfeng suddenly felt a pain in his heart without any sign, just like a thousand sharp blades poking into the ventricle at the same time, and the temperature of his whole body instantly pulled away.


    That kind of pain and cold, let Ye Lingfeng instant face become as pale as paper, along the corner of the lip even spit out a mouthful of blood!


    "Ye Lingfeng, what''s the matter with you? Did someone attack you secretly, or did you get hurt?" The appearance of this scene makes Wei Wuxian and Tong Meng, who are watching the sculpture, look at Ye Lingfeng with concern and ask.


    We should know that today''s wanchu is actually based on the existence of Ye Lingfeng.


    If those statues are the soul of wanchu, then ye Lingfeng is supporting wanchu''s backbone.


    If anything happens to this backbone, then wanchu will fall apart like a castle in the air.


    "I''m fine..." Ye Lingfeng waved his hand, quickly turned the magic weapon and blood gas to swim all over the body. After driving away the sharp pain, it was a little better, but the chill between the ventricles did not dissipate.


    Although Ye Lingfeng''s words and recovered look relieved Wei Wuxian and others, there was still deep worry in their eyes. Because at the moment, they have an illusion that ye Lingfeng seems to have a tendency to change from a person with flesh and blood and temperature into a piece of eternal ice. If they stand closer, they will feel cold.


    "What''s the matter with me?" Ye Lingfeng also found this strange, quickly to bridge soul sound, want to find out the answer."Kill to read to become rob, heart lock ice seal......" At this time, before the bridge soul spoke, monk Yongjian''s eyes were already showing a strange color, and he took a cold breath: "Ye Lingfeng, how many evils have you done? How can you be like this?"


    Kill read into robbery, heart lock ice? Ye Lingfeng is puzzled. He doesn''t understand the meaning of the first half of monk Yongjian''s words, but the second half of his words makes Ye Lingfeng grasp that the reason why he vomites blood is that he is afraid that his heart will become dark.


    "He''s right. Now you''ve really met the doom of killing Nian and freezing your heart..." After casting a light over Ye Lingfeng''s body, the spirit of the bridge became more solemn in his voice and said: "if the heart is dark and the body is stained with evil, it will inevitably lead to some backfire. Youming used to be the same, but I didn''t expect that your counter attack would come so fast... "


    Sure enough! Ye Lingfeng sighed, then asked the bridge soul, "is there a way to solve this robbery?"


    Ye Lingfeng has a feeling that his ventricle seems to have a sign of turning into ice at the moment. Even the blood flowing from his ventricle has become a bit cold, making his whole body send out a strong chill.


    "It''s up to you to get through it. Don''t kill and kill. It can delay the next robbery. This is the first robbery. Maybe it can be easier.