The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

What is the world?

It is the first bonfire ignited in the wilderness and wilderness, the most primitive power; it is the clank and iron riding on the sand field to expand the territory, the king’s overbearing belief; it is the civilization that the river has rashly nurtured the towns and villages on both sides.

The journey on the avenue, the world is public.

For thousands of cultivators, if they can reach the top of the earth and look far, they claim to be-Sui Sui world!

The sky is vast and divided into five continents: east, west, south, north, and middle.

Since the sanctification of a man two hundred years ago, there was only Xilu Cangya Mountain, which deserved the best in the world.

Since then, there have been the sayings of "one school, three schools, Buddhist temples, and the twelve palaces of Mozong".

Everyone knows that as long as the "Jiansheng" is alive, this pattern will be like a rock.

One person is enough to dominate the world.

The mountains are endless and endless, the clouds are vast, and the kites are flying.There are six peaks in Cangya, with different veins and gods.There are those with strange risks, those with magnificent beauty, and those with tranquility.

Spiritual cultivation takes Xiganfeng as the head, Wuxiu takes Xihuafeng as the honor.

There is a major event in Cangya Mountain today.

For this matter, Qinghe Hall in front of the main peak Xiganfeng was empty in the past, from outside the hall door to the square, the black pressure was crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, looking forward.

Many disciples get up early in the morning, just to occupy a higher position.

The disciples in Cangya's robe have different looks, whispers, and they don't dare to make a loud noise.

There are only a handful of people in the temple.

The broad hall can hardly see the edge, and the five-foot square sapphire bricks are laid out like a whole mirror.The top of the hall is high, and twenty huge white jade beams surrounded by three people are arranged on both sides of the hall, and the relief patterns with scattered clouds are carved in detail.

At the end of the main hall, there are six ebony Taishi chairs.

In the middle west sits an old man with white hair, his face is solemn and he is not angry.Behind him stood a pretty girl in pink.

In the middle east is a young man with a cold eye.Behind him stood a heroic woman.

This is the people of Xiganfeng and Xihuafeng.

Further to the two sides, each with two seats, is the owner of the remaining four peaks.Behind him were several personal disciples brought by them.

Dozens of people still stood in the hall, and a young son of Jinyi was stalemate with ten disciples in Cangya Dao robe.

"The matter has not yet been investigated clearly. How can there be convictions first?"

"What else should I check! My personal experience is not enough to prove it?!"

Master Jinyi shook his fan and shook, "Oh, according to Brother Shi's words, today the master and my brothers, all the masters and brothers and brothers, have come here in vain. The labor is so hard to move the public, and the public trial is not in vain.

He argued ten times, but he was calm and calm, and with few back and forth, he justified the words spoken by the more than ten disciples.

The old man sitting side by side could not help but frown.

For some reason, there was a sudden exclaimation in front of the temple, and all the whispers stopped abruptly.

Among the disciples surrounded by black pressure, they spontaneously gave way.

The arguing people in the temple also seemed to be aware, and all looked back.

The young man with black hair and white hair approached step by step.Crossing the tall hall gate, the face is cold and cold, and the eyes are joyless and sad.

Everyone took a breath.

The hall was silent for a moment.

Yin Biyue was watched all the way, resisting the urge to roar.

What to see!What's wrong with hair color?!

Killing Matt Xiuzhen also needs respect!understand!!

"Brother, your hair..."

Entering the palace, he was worried about Shang Liu bullying frost and had to explain, "I'm fine." After thinking about it, I added a sentence, "Sister, don't worry."

...But this expression is even more reassuring!

Hearing an old voice violently, "Yang Biyue, the four disciples of Huafeng in the mountains and mountains!"

If Zhong Mingkongshan, the echo is endless.

His mind suddenly froze, his eyes suddenly raised, and he saw the first old man in the west, his eyes gleaming like electricity!

The masters of the Mahayana realm, even if the points of convergence are not revealed, still have a shocking power.

The memory of the original body flashed suddenly, and the head of the house was Zheng Yangzi.

He paid his respects, "The disciples are here!"

"On the seventh day of last month, thirty-two disciples testified and appealed. You set up a killing team in the mysterious realm of the Purple Mansion, "Yindushouxin", wanting to kill fellow students, do you have something to say?"

Yin Biyue's eyes swept everyone in the temple.

Although it is a public trial, there is naturally no place for people to speak lightly.

In addition to his famous master, all six peak masters are present, with their disciples.

Looking or indifferent or disdainful.

A young man was sitting in his master's position, his eyes were cold and he could not see anger.The word "Master Brother Jun Yu" flashed in my mind.And Liu Lishuang standing behind the youth, the deeper the worry between his eyebrows.

Closer to him, ten disciples in Cangya Dao robe glared at him, probably ten representatives of the thirty-two people in distress.

As for the well-dressed Jinyi son, he is still calm and calm.The original memory has not yet reflected his identity.

Yin Biyue panicked for a moment, what about Luo Mingchuan?Where did Luo Mingchuan go?

Zheng Yangzi frowned.

The teenager said indifferently, "No."

This is a confession.

This sentence made many people feel relieved that the general trend has been fixed, and some even snorted.

"What motivated you to do this? Can you be miserable? But bewitched or obeyed by others? Such serious crimes should be abolished and cultivated. This life will not allow you to enter the world again, can you know?"

Yin Biyue was anxious, and Zheng Yangzi's attitude of asking questions was obviously just a matter of course. The credibility of his explanation was very low, and there was not enough evidence.

That memory is too vague, he hastily edited the reasons to be full of loopholes, so the maintainer said no.Now it's too late to act the weight-bearing terrier, and the next strategy is to cry and repent...

The Jinyi son folded his fan and stepped forward.Blocked in front of him.

Yin Biyue looked at the man again.

In the solemn dignity of the Cangya, it is really strange, a Qiuyue Begonia clustered flower robe, a brocade sapphire belt around her waist, and a purple gold bead crown.

Obviously it was a slightly flashy dress, but he didn't feel extravagant but only expensive.

When the memory flashed, Yin Bi almost swept the corner of his mouth.

In addition to resenting the protagonist, the original body has no extra feelings for other people.

There are only simple nouns like "Master Brother Jun Yu" and "Second Sister Liu Lishuang" in memory, but to this person...

There is actually an attribution!!

"Talking, brother five, Duan Chongxuan."

When did Xihuafeng have such a clear property!

However, I didn't expect the original person and this person to say anything.Now he is willing to help him.

Duan Chongxuan was about to say something, but no one was faster than him.

"Slow!"

Everyone looked back.

A handsome young man in a plain robe, with long hair scattered and a decisive look, enters with a sword.

There was a sudden uproar inside and outside the hall, and it turned against the sky.

"This... Brother Luo!"

"Why carry a sword...is it necessary to punish the surnamed Yin?"

"I don't look like this dress."

Zheng Yangzi frowned fiercely.The girl in pink behind her exclaimed even more.

Yin Biyue watched Luo Mingchuan walk into the hall and passed him without looking squinted.

Come on!The assist is up to you!

Luo Mingchuan walked ten steps away from Zheng Yangzi, kneeling heavily, and there was a muffled sound on the blue brick.

With a loud voice, "The disciple has something to say!"

Everyone was shocked by this accident.

Zheng Yangzi frowned suddenly.

Cultivating as the realm is like him, so he can spy on the heavens, and even have a keen sense of what will happen.He didn't know what Luo Mingchuan was going to say, but intuitively told him that this was never under control.

Very bad hunch.

Almost without hesitation, he yelled angrily, "Shut up! How can you speak!"

Luo Mingchuan slammed his head hard and would speak.

Zheng Yangzi whispered, "Forbidden!"

As soon as the words fell, the kneeling people of the Highness suddenly lost their voices.

Yin Biyue lowered her head silently.

The protagonist you are too hard, don’t respond so intensely, just stand up and say a few soft words softly, and the master who treats you as a son will of course buy you face...

The outside of the temple is like boiling boiling water.

"Oh! Brother Luo has fallen on his knees!"

"Don't stop, you're blocking me..."

The disciples of the law enforcement hall guarding the gate of the palace are barren and chaotic.

Countless pairs of eyes in the hall fell on Zheng Yangzi and Luo Mingchuan.

Many people secretly panicked, what do you mean by this move, Luo Mingchuan clearly has something to say, could it be otherwise hidden in this matter?

Looking at Xihuafeng's first young man, he is still expressionless and incomprehensible.

Zheng Yangzi took a deep breath and waved his hand. "The results of the deliberations will be announced tomorrow, and we will give you an explanation. Dear Master Feng and the disciples of Xi Huafeng, the rest will be dispersed."

This attitude is obviously to talk behind closed doors.

The disciples who stood behind the main peaks retreated.

Those who had just disputed with Duan Chongxuan looked at Luo Mingchuan who was kneeling in the hall, and walked out with one voice, "I'm waiting for Brother Xinluo!" He also quit.

Duan Chongxuan stood back behind Jun Yu.The law-enforcement disciples dispersed the audience around the hall. The tall hall door mumbled and shut shut, isolating the two worlds inside and outside the hall.

The noise outside the hall gradually dissipated.All kinds of speculation and discussion were silent.

Yin Biyue looked at the past one by one.

What remains now is probably the core of power and strength of the entire Cangya.

But the protagonist is really popular. Those disciples don’t believe in the leader, or in Huafeng, only in Luomingchuan, and hum.

The few cheap brothers and sisters of my own are really great. None of them went out, even the little Daotong did not move... Oh, that seems to be the brother of the master Junyu?

Zheng Yangzi lifted the ban and said in a deep voice, "What do you have to say?"

Luo Mingchuan knelt in the temple and glanced back.

The sapphire brick reflected the tall figure of the teenager.Thin lips slightly pursed, white hair cold eyes.

These days the disturbed mood calmed down inexplicably.

Regardless of the result, he knew he would not regret it.

Everyone in the temple heard a loud voice,

"Disciples are willing to be punished for Master Yin!"