The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Luo Mingchuan's performance in this game is more conspicuous than in previous rounds, and because he effortlessly beat Chu Huan, he has not received any warfare in the next few days.

Many watching disciples believed that they could not hold a cup of tea under Chu Huan's "Bihai Chaosheng", and naturally they did not want to challenge Luo Mingchuan again.

Many people judge that his strength is better than Yin Bi, so they are waiting for him to challenge the current top ranked Yin Bi Yue.

In the past, the Zigzag Society often used to fight against the same brothers and sisters on the same stage, not to mention that the qualifying match was to be separate.

But as the game deadline passed, and dozens of challenges were played, there was still no movement on Qiuhu.

It is as if Luo Mingchuan completely gave up the right to challenge.

So all kinds of speculations and arguments sounded. Some people said that the two men had a deep relationship and it was impossible to meet each other.This kind of argument has not received much approval, because it is often practiced in daily practice, and it is common to learn from each other.

In contrast, another kind of statement is more accepted. Some people saw the two of them go away on the 14th lane in the south of the city on the day of the summer heat.

Later, the rumors were exaggerated, and said directly that Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan were not ordinary brothers and sisters, and they were going to become buddies in the future.

When Yin Biyue heard Duan Chongxuan's quotation, he almost didn't hold his sword.

He calmed down and said solemnly, "This matter must not be started in the face of Brother!"

Despite the repeated promises, he was still upset.

Will Luo Mingchuan already know?

When a man like esteem and respectful man like this has heard such absurd words!

Brother must be angry!

Maybe...will you stay away from yourself in the future to avoid suspicion?

Do not!Yin Biyue, how can you measure the belly of the protagonist with the villain's heart!

Brother is open-minded, how do you care about gossip?!

But... still afraid to let Brother know...

Embarrassed at the thought.

Yin Biyue finally decided to take people seriously!

As long as you don’t go to the center of the city and don’t enter the teahouse restaurant with lots of people, the brothers will not know!

As soon as the fold is finished, I will return to Cangya Mountain!It’s been a few days anyway!

The plan is perfect!

Luo Mingchuan discovered that the younger brother had changed recently.

From the early morning, there was a shadow in front of his window.Wandering in the courtyard for a few steps, it seemed to be sure he was there.

As long as he meant to go out, the brother who practiced sword by the lake immediately became nervous, "Where are you going, Brother?"

"Is there any Shimei Challenge today, I'll take a look."

"I'll go, too."

Not only that, every time after watching Bidou, the younger brother had to pull him around the busy section of the city center.There is always some inexplicable tension.

Luo Mingchuan did not know what the younger brother was thinking, but he was very happy.

Even though the younger brother's eyes were still as clear as the lake, and there was no trace of love, he was still happy.

But the disciples of Cangya Mountain don't think so.

They watched the relationship between the two become better and better every day.I wished that Yin Biyue would grow into a weak crown overnight, and when he returned to the school, he would immediately perform the crowning ceremony, even with the joint ceremony.

"Unfortunately, Brother Yin has not yet reached adulthood. Brother Luo has several years to wait."

Almost everyone will say so.

According to the consensus of the practitioners, the premature marriage resulted in Yuanyang being vented, and the foundation will be unstable in the future.Practitioners have a long life, and when they are twenty years old, they are crowned by the teachers or elders of their relatives.

Yin Biyue couldn't think of it at all. When he was still careful not to let his brothers be bothered by gossip, He Yanyun's side, even the color silk used by their joint ceremony, was settled secretly.

On the third day of the penultimate meeting, Duan Chongxuan received a challenge book from the disciples of the Qinglu Sword School.In the end, although he failed to use the "fire and smoke" again, he also defeated the opponent and defended his original position.Because of the redoubled diligence and fighting sentiment in recent times, Xiu Wei is advancing more rapidly than before going down the mountain, and his breath is rising.

He Yanyun defeated the ninth-placed disciple of Xingshan Temple on the last day, successfully advanced to the top ten, and could climb the mountain and break the leaves.Ruan Xiaolian wept with joy, and asked her to eat ten cold cakes.

The day when the fold will end, it is Liqiu.

A night rain fell in Yecheng, and the heat disappeared the next day.

Refreshing in the wind blowing through the wine tricks, the water on the blue stone plated street was cold, as if the bright sun had only glory and no annoying temperature.

In the late summer and early autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which is a good time to ascend.

On this day, the ring was empty.

There are disciples from all walks of life at a distance of ten feet down the hill of Chongming Mountain. Although there are many people, they cannot hear any whispers.There was solemnity in the field.

It is closer to the mountain than the ring, so close to the mountain road winding in the clouds.

The voices of Qinglu Jianpai disciples were infused into the truth, spreading far and wide, and resounding throughout the four fields, "Please head the leader to fold the flower--"

The crowd separated from both sides to make way for Yin Biyue.

Suddenly he was a little nervous under the public attention, and he looked at the people around him subconsciously.

Luo Mingchuan nodded slightly invisiblely.

So Yin Bi settled down and walked through the crowd without squinting, walking forward step by step.

Before the entrance of the mountain road, four senior strongmen stood on the stone steps.

One is the old man of the Qinglu Sword School, one is the monk of the Jongkong Temple, one is the middle-aged woman of Lian Jianzong, and the other is Yecheng.These four people are the realm of half-step mahayana. As the elders and senior representatives of the elders who are here this time, Yin Biyue'opened the mountain road'.

The old man said solemnly, "The cultivation path is far away, and we need to diligently cultivate.

In fact, he believes that although Yin Biyue is a junior, his mind and talent are far superior to his youth.If there is no accident, it is very likely to enter the sage realm after three hundred years.

He doesn't think he can teach the other party, but the rules are current, he always has to encourage a few words.

Yin Biyue solemnly saluted.

The old man took out an inch-long stone sword from his sleeve. "The old sword gas is sealed inside, and it can be urged by injecting the true element."

The monks of Yekong Temple and Yecheng worshiped, and took out a string of beads and a Kaishan symbol respectively.

Their hearts were also filled with emotions. Mr. Zhang Yuan really had no choice. The era of shining stars in the spiritual world has come.The future of the world is ultimately in the hands of these young people.

The middle-aged woman of Lian Jianzong took out a wooden hairpin.Compared to the previous three aggressive weapons, this is a rare self-defense weapon. It is triggered automatically when threatened, and it can resist a full blow under the Mahayana.

In her view, Yin Bi is more talented and can fight across borders, but his character is too simple and unsophisticated, and it is easy to be calculated in the future. The self-defense weapon may be more practical for him.Because of her sympathy for Chen Yi's men, she has a good impression of this younger generation, and it is inevitable that she will be pitiful.

The elders give it away.Yin Biyue thanked each other one by one and took both hands.

The four seniors nodded their heads and gave way to the mountain road for passage.

Yin Biyue moved forward.The stone steps at the foot were worn by the years, the mountain road was rugged and winding, and the road ahead was cloudless.

He walked for a long time, and there was a voice behind him, "The mountain road is already open. Please invite the nine winners to climb the leaf-"

The people at the foot of the mountain watched the back of the white-haired boy shrink, and eventually seemed to blend with the cloud and fog, almost invisible.

The remaining nine talents in the top ten started climbing, and in turn saw the four seniors on the side of the mountain.Some will also listen to the teachings and receive a gift for climbing.

The mountain climbing ceremony is just a icing on the cake, not a dead rule. Whether it is given is due to the willingness of the senior.

Luo Mingchuan, as the second climber, set foot on the mountain trail after saluting, and his pace became faster and faster.

When the third person climbed the mountain, he could no longer see his shadow.Even the people at the bottom of the mountain only saw his figure sway, not knowing where he was in the clouds.

Yin Biyue has reached the end of the mountain road.

There were no more lush mountains on both sides of the road, and there was a chill in the wind.Shrub mosses also become sparse with height, and the frost is condensed because of the cold climate, and tall cypresses occasionally grow among the mountains and rocks.

The mountain was suddenly steep, and the rocks were rugged. There was no longer a paved road, so I could only climb on my own.

He couldn't help thinking, would such a steep mountain really have a lake above it?

Can a lotus flower bloom in such a cold place?

Then a familiar voice came from behind,

"Brother."

He looked back and saw Luo Mingchuan standing under the green pine, like standing in the misty and misty Cangya Mountain.

Yin Bi laughed more and more.

No matter what was ahead, someone was walking with him.

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After the night, Yecheng’s golden lanterns replaced the moon, which was strikingly similar to the Midland Yunyang City, thousands of miles away.

Mr. Zhang Yuan is watching the sky.

Even if the lights in the city were brilliant again, it would not interfere with his gaze to the stars.

In his eyes, there is nothing more beautiful and meaningful than the stars in the world.

For countless nights, stargazing is a pleasure for him.

But today is different.

Tonight he sat by the stone case in the courtyard, and the evening wind blew his Eguan Bo belt.He looked at the night sky, his face pale.

Far away to the untouchable outer universe, the two stars of comparable brightness are getting closer and closer.

The surface of a star is burning, as if it is continuously spitting flames.The black flame contains the majestic and terrible power.Another star was covered in frost, but a blue light was transmitted.

The picture blends brilliantly, and the picture looks beautiful.

But that should not be the case.

According to calculations, as soon as this level is reached, it will begin to repel, start to fight for glory, and result in one of them falling.

Mr. Zhang Yuan flicked his sleeves, and there was a circular array on the stone case.

The material is like aged sandalwood, but it has a lustrous luster like jade.There are many interlaced lines engraved on the array, seemingly messy.

Under his fingertips, the lines began to interweave and flow quickly.

Although he hasn't had any calculations for many years to use his position, his movements are not strange.

As one of the few people standing on the highest peak in the world, he knows more about the rules of this world.

The whole starry sky is a whole, and the trajectory of each star is not independent.It's just that the energy of the stars is different, and the degree of influence on the starry sky is also different.

But these two have unimaginable energy.In other words, changes in these two stars will cause changes in the entire starry sky and the entire world.

Mr. Zhang Yuan's eyes are very focused, his hands are moving faster and faster.But there is no way of calculation to give him the answer.

The lines on the array change at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye. In the eyes of ordinary people, only white shadows passing by can be seen.

He was more and more shocked.No, it's impossible.Why is it wrong and where is it wrong?

The consciousness is consumed violently, and the Ganges sand number is swept across in my mind.

Time went by one minute and one second, and his calculations continued.

This is a very dangerous state, and it has even fallen into disorientation.

Gradually, he didn't know what he was counting, but his heart became deeper and deeper.The cold sweat permeated through the body like rain, and the pain of the sea was shocked.But I don’t know how to stop, and I can’t stop.

He stared at the disk, his eyes red.

"Zheng--"

A short sword came out of the air and nailed hard to the target!

Mr. Zhang Yuan suddenly spit out a blood!

He woke up and feared that he would come up with endless fear.

Just now I was in trouble.

He was stunned, looking at the broken blood-stained array, unable to recover for a long time.

Then he suddenly raised his eyes and saw outside the courtyard wall. At night, someone stood on the cornice of the library building, and the robe was flying high in the night wind.

The only vague shadow, he also recognized this person.

I can't help thinking that even if the flowers and leaves of the academy can't hide my eyes, this person still has to come and go.

Look at the array, where is the short sword, but it is just a half gray tile thrown away.

But it was directly nailed into the "Tian Yan Ban".Destroy a magic weapon that can be ranked in the top ten in the world.

The Confucian scholar with Eguanbo stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Gently brushed the hem of the robe, the embarrassment of Fang Cai disappeared instantly.

He looked at the figure standing on the cornice and smiled slightly.

"Long time no see, Wei Jingfeng."

The school tonight is as calm as ever.

The students in the rear building had a good night's sleep. The yellowish lights of Yeshulou were enough. Some people meditated on the cold terrace. The wild cat in the woods curled up on the fallen leaves.

No one knows that a big man came to the academy.

But he came, and heaven and earth knew, and Mingyue knew!

So the stars retreat, and thousands of months of China shine into Yunyang City!