The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Yin Biyue almost forgot the "Halo Assistant".

It hasn't appeared since it was used once in Cangya Dungeon. It seems that it has to meet certain conditions to trigger.

The only time the user experience is not good, he can only make expressions and actions under the traction of invisible power.

Luo Mingchuan has reviewed it and looked at him.

Yin Biyue gritted her teeth silently...

"We are in Da Nang!"

Duan Chongxuan shouted excitedly, put down the car curtain, and leaned back, "Six Brothers, we are going to cross the sea!"

The awkward atmosphere in the car disappeared instantly.

Yin Bi nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

No no no!Also use a hair!!

'Ding—you have given up using the halo assistant.Warm reminder, you still have two opportunities to use.Little assistants, good friends, good helpers to solve life problems.'

Do not!If I can, I don’t want to use it!

Yin Biyue looked at the excited face of Talking, and felt very incomprehensible. Why is it that a normal person (and not) is very excited as if he had hit the chicken blood.

Can you keep a posture to look outside for so long?

Is it really beautiful?

At this time, the coachman called out, and the carriage stopped and smiled, "Several lords, Da Nang is here!"

Duan Chongxuan jumped out of the car first and took a piece of silver in the driver's hand.

The driver was embarrassed. "Yeah, I can't find it."

Duan Hua, a bold wave of his hand, "No more!"

Immediately eagerly strode forward.

Yin Biyue saw the back of the chatter when he got off the car, thinking that if the goods had a tail, they must be shaking quickly.

Really... shameful.

Fortunately, he did not wear the robe of Cangya Mountain.Fortunately,'Jiansheng Disciple' was not written on his face.

Luo Mingchuan finally got off and thanked the driver.Then he walked forward behind Yin Biyue.

Wet and salty sea breeze rushed in the face.

Da Nang is the largest port on the south side of the western continent, with daily bustling traffic. Hundreds of sea ships have anchored or sailed.

From sunrise to sunset, the moment is full of human voice.After nightfall, the lighthouse of the harbour shines on the rough seas and the faces of the people waiting to return to the ship in the distance.

At this time, it was only dusk, and the afterglow of the residual sun glazed the sea with golden light.From far away, we can see the thin line connecting the sea and the sky, and the few seabirds that can not hover, also dyed red gold by the sunset.

In front of me, the waves beat the shore, making waves magnificent.

The flames at the end of the sky rolled over and swallowed the sky.

Duan Chongxuan stood in the distance looking at the pier, his coat was facing the wind and his eyes were bright.

Yin Biyue can almost fill his heart os:

I'm about to take a boat and think about it. I'm a little excited!\(≧▽≦)/~

... what the hell.

Compared with the upcoming long sea journey, the previous section is almost nothing.If there is no accident, they will sail for one and a half months at sea, and finally go ashore at the Beluga Wharf in the southern continent, and then go to Yecheng.

Yin Biyue thought that it was very likely that he would not want to take the boat again in his life, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

The wharf was as lively as ever, with shouts and hellos, and the whistle of the boatman moving the goods mixed together.

On the most magnificent four-story nine-masted ship in the whole terminal, a middle-aged man with a brown beating was standing in class A, directing the boatman to unload.The man's voice was like Hong Zhong, his eyes exposed, and his breath was not like a mortal.

Yin Biyue looked at him and found that the other party was a practitioner in the period of piling.Probably the leader of this terminal's largest fleet.

Luo Mingchuan apparently thought of something with him.After transporting Zhenyuan, a long, light ship that landed four feet tall.All the people on the ship were screaming with exclamation, and hurriedly dispersed, looking at him curiously and politely.

The leader of the fleet greeted him and greeted him politely.

Yin Biyue saw Luo Mingchuan say a few words to the man from afar, the man was originally very enthusiastic, but later explained with a bitter smile.Luo Mingchuan still thanked Xie before stepping off the boat and approaching them.

Yin Biyue was surprised, no matter what kind of fleet, he was always willing to carry practitioners.Although well-equipped sea ships are equipped with powerful artillery, but the cultivators are more flexible in their shots, and will also help when they encounter sea beasts or pirates.

Moreover, Luo Mingchuan carries the jade card of Cangya Mountain, which is logically extremely popular.

He soon understood that Luo Mingchuan said helplessly, "The boatman said that a small sea beast tide burst in the floating sea in recent days. The boat that started four days ago did not return the incomplete message until yesterday. No more boating for ten days."

Duan Chongxuan looked at the sea, his appearance remained unchanged, and he didn't seem to be worried.

Yin Bi became more and more shocked. According to the law of the beast tide of Shanghai and Shanghai in the past years, it should be late August, but now it is only May, which is contrary to common sense.

There are two roads in front of them now, staying in Aocheng, next to Da Nang, and waiting for the ship to leave after ten days.Or you can change course, turn back, and pass through the snow field that connects to the southernmost continent.

Obviously, the former is more sensible.

But Yin Biyue suddenly discovered that there might be a third way?

Under the white lighthouse stood a boy in a red jacket, his expression was ignorant, and the red silk ribbon wrapped around the double-decked bun was flying in the sea breeze.

It was the boy who led the way when Yin Biyue entered the school a few months ago.

The child also saw them, showing a happy smile, trotting along the way.

He smiled at Yin Biyue, "Mr. is right, Brother is really here."

Luo Mingchuan had not seen the boy, his expression was slightly shocked.But then I guessed the identity of "Mr."

The boy took out three sheets of folded square paper from his sleeve. "The sir said that the three would be inconvenienced when crossing the sea, and sent me to send invitations to the three brothers."

He handed them to the three of them.

Luo Mingchuan took it with both hands, "Trouble waiting for me to thank Mr. Xie."

The elders give it away.

Not to mention the gift from Mr. Zhang Yuan.

"Climbing the wind and waves, mountaineering and folding flowers. This invitation, with a strong line. It is not too late to move, late changes, Mr. Zhang Yuan sincerely."

Yin Biyue looked at the upright Taiwan Pavilion, and the familiar red seal ink was slightly convex.

It seems that no matter where in the world, it is in the hands of the gentleman.

This is the magic of Yasheng?

This perception made Yin Bi more uneasy.

Are the five other Asian saints in the world, each knowing everything like a gentleman?

Duan Chongxuan asked, "Where does this Cambodian Council lead?"

"Mr. said it's Yecheng North."

Yin Bi nodded secretly.

North of Yecheng City is a deserted mountain with few people, and there is no danger and it will not attract attention.It is also close to Chongming Mountain.

The child was preparing to leave the ceremony, but turned to Duan Chongxuan as if suddenly remembering something,

"Mr. asked, is it good for Lingzun?"

Duan Chongxuan was stunned, and then he gasped,

"Very good, with good health, good spirits, and the horse farm can ride for ten laps without panting. Archery is still as accurate as 20 years ago. I have to eat four large bowls of Nanzhou jade every day. Evening food and pastries are never interrupted. Thank you. Mr. misses."

The child listened carefully and did not ask again after listening. He paid a tribute to the three of them, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

Yin Biyue felt very strange, the husband asked strangely, and his words were strange.

Mr. Neng Lao asked, Duan Chongxuan's father must not be an ordinary person.He had long guessed this point, and even the jaw-dropping brain hole of the Juggernaut illegitimate child was opened.

But if it's extraordinary, why should you mention a few bowls of rice?

Unless, what the gentleman asked means,'Lianpo is old, can I still eat?'

"Twenty years ago... how old are you? Remember..."

Remember the heroic posture of Ling Zun's archery?

Duan Chongxuan deservedly said, "Naturally, they are all edited! I haven't even written a letter for three years. Who knows if he is good or bad."

...Yin Biyue was speechless again.

Yin Biyue looked at the cards in the hands of three people in three copies, exactly the same.

He tried to focus on the lines that made up the seal, and immediately felt his consciousness sting like a needle.

Sure enough, it was still too reluctant.It seems that there is no other way.

He handed his invitation to Luo Mingchuan,

"We change."

Duan Chongxuan asked in surprise, "Brother Sis, what's wrong with this?"

Luo Mingchuan is also puzzled, "Brother?"

There is no explanation and no reason.

The teenager stretched out his hand in silence, as if the other party would never give up without answering.

The sea breeze roared, blowing up the hood he was wearing, exposing the stubbornness between his eyebrows.

Three thousand white hairs lined with an ink-colored cloak, which looked more dazzling.

He repeated his words again, the waves and wind could not be shaken,

"We change."

"……it is good."