The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Yin Biyue knew that his current hair color, placed in other scripts, might be a non-mainstream teenager in the second and middle issues, or it might be a forceful fashion leader.

But for practitioners in this world, any problems with the body are a big deal.In particular, the reason for this cannot be found, and I do not know if there are any symptoms of hidden dangers in practice.Governance rules.

He didn't care at first, but the attitude of the master brother and the second sister was very cautious, otherwise he would not think of the method of letting him to participate in the fold.

Yin Biyue didn't want to worry Brother Luo, but wanted to say, "No treatment, it's really okay."

But maybe the moonlight is too good tonight, the lake and mountains are too beautiful, or Luo Mingchuan's eyes are too unbearable to make people refuse,

Yin Bi spoke more and more, but the words became, "Okay."

Luo Mingchuan laughed with relief.

The younger brother chose to trust him, just like the time he proposed his peers under Xi Huafeng.There is nothing better than this.

Yin Biyue thought about it more and thought that if he couldn't say it, he would make Brother Geng worry.

Then go to Xingshan Temple.

The world is so big, let's take a look.

At the same time, in the city of Yunyang, thousands of miles away, under the same round of bright moon, there was a conversation.

It's just that the moonlight there is no longer gentle, but a bit cold and cruel.

The two of them had no intention of thinking about each other.

But similarly, the decisions made in these two conversations directly or indirectly determine the direction of the future world destiny.

There was still no consensus in the exchanges. Jian Sheng faced Mr. Zhangyuan’s rhetorical question, and just looked at the night sky and replied, "The future of this world will eventually be in the hands of young people."

This sentence was somewhat unanswered, but Mr. Zhang Yuan understood what he meant.

So instead of continuing this topic, I stepped closer.

Three feet can be a distance of courtesy or defense between enemies.But now, someone has broken this distance.

Just a few steps closer, the atmosphere of the two calmed down wonderfully.

Mr. Zhang Yuan walked to the stone case, put away the broken plate, put on a set of half-old tea set, and made a gesture of invitation to the guests tonight.

Wei Jingfeng sat down without seeing.

They started drinking tea.The fine Junshan Yunwu tea.

Just like many years ago, when they were young.

"Leave the rest on, let's stay for the first time."

Juggernaut was as powerful as ever, and he saw no signs of injury.But Mr. Zhang Yuan said so, he did not deny it.

"What is the old man afraid of?"

The palm court laughed, "It's always trouble."

Yes, the Juggernaut is not afraid of anything. Even if he is injured, it is nothing more than a sword to kill the one on the Hengduan Mountain.

But if the news spreads, many people will be tempted, they will not do their best, they will go to the succession of moths to fight the fire, so the world will be chaotic, and the sword will pull the sword to kill.

Wei Jingfeng is not afraid of murder.Don't care about fame.

He didn't ask the right way to kill, and acted only with his heart.

But he was afraid of trouble.The current situation is very troublesome.

Meteor Abyss is still expanding, and the monsters underneath can't be removed.They sensed that the soul was still alive, so they were born from the gathering of Yinsha.It has grown steadily for millions of years.

If the roots cannot be killed, these monsters will sooner or later come out of the bottom of the sky and devour all living flesh and blood.

Monsters are not demonic cultivation, they have no pain and do not need to practice exercises.You can improve your abilities simply by swallowing.

Wei Jingfeng was the first saint after the'Final Age.'It is also the only saint in the world.

Meteor Abyss is a taboo for practitioners, and only he has been in it.More than once.

From the first time he went in five hundred years ago, Mr. Zhang Yuan began his deduction.Counted a catastrophe to destroy the top.

Juggernaut has not returned to Cangya for many years, and Mr. Zhang Yuan has done a lot of things after years of exhaustion.

They don't feel how great they are doing and how much they deserve to be revered.

But when the sky is about to fall, there must always be a tall one.

They just think they are higher than others.So it should be done.

They have differences, but they are not wrong, just choose a different method.

But in the end, he was on the wrong road.

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When Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan descended from the mountain, Xiaofeng left the moon, and the sea of ​​clouds to the east was dyed red gold by the glory of the rising sun.The morning breeze blew its face, with the coolness of the vegetation's moisture and cloudiness, it was refreshing.

They returned to Yecheng, and the whole city was still immersed in sweet dreams.

The empty long street and the fluttering wine tricks, the crisp bird song and the chicken call in the deep alley.

The guy on the roadside yawned and opened the shop door.The old couple pushed the wooden cart, put up the early stall, and there was white heat in the cracks of the steamer.

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan walked through the city, neither of them spoke.

Like the noon and dusk after the competition on the ring, they walked to Qiuhu together.Inexplicably, Yin Biyue felt very at ease.

It’s like going home together.

When they walked to the edge of Qiuhu, they suddenly felt wrong.

Duan Chongxuan is neither by the lake nor in the courtyard.

So early, the teahouse is not open, where will he go?

Yin Bi frowned, Luo Mingchuan said, "Don't worry, there should be nothing wrong."

The two were about to find it, and they saw a young man wearing a splashing ink robe running over. The slightly wider robe made him weaker. It was Cheng Tianyu.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Cheng Tianyu hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Brother Duan closed the barrier at Wutong Garden... My brother said you should come back, let me say it."

Yin Bi felt relieved, "Thank you."

Luo Mingchuan sincerely said, "Thank you, bother."

Cheng Tianyu was a little embarrassed and shyly said, "Don't be thankful. Brother, please take a look."

In fact, Duan Chongxuan originally wanted to suppress it and waited for Xi Huafeng to retreat and break the barrier.But after climbing the mountain, the state of mind was smooth, and there was a breakthrough, the breath was unstable, and the pressure was exposed.The Qinglu Sword faction also had two people climbing and folding leaves this time. Song Tang and three others were also waiting at the foot of the mountain. They happened to see Duan Chongxuan going down the mountain and invited him to retreat to Wutongyuan.

Retreat is a big deal, Duan Chongxuan is not easy to believe in others, but this time he chose to trust each other.

The Qinglu Sword School, as the host of this fold, will have the most seniors in Yecheng.The Wutong Garden where Song Tang and his three people live is undoubtedly the safest place.Especially without knowing whether Bao Puzong Zheng Wei left Yecheng.

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan followed Cheng Tianyu to Wutong Garden in the north of the city, thanking Song Tang and Zhong Shan.

Song Tang was surprised that Luo Mingchuan broke through to the Theravada midnight and said to him, but he didn't ask much.

They stood in the courtyard and spoke for a while. Yin Biyue looked at the closed door, and could feel the breath of the people in the room rising, and the spirits of the world around him gathered together.I was also gratified to think that the three Theravadas are here, and Zheng Wei can come to a battle when he comes. If it is close, it is really safe to close.

It takes at least four days for Duan Chongxuan to break the obstacles. Although the zigzag meeting is over, the Qinglu Sword School still has to do a lot of finishing work.Will not leave for a while.

Luo Mingchuan and Yin Biyue also decided not to walk with everyone in Cangya Mountain two days later, but to wait for Duan Chongxuan to break the barrier and walk together.

When they went down the mountain, only Luo Mingchuan had a barrier-breaking situation. Both Yin Biyue and Duan Chongxuan were condensing the god realm.But now, it will soon become two obstacle-breaking conditions, one lesser condition.

It is no exaggeration to describe the speed of this practice, Yin Bi thought more and more, no wonder many practitioners like to enter the world.

But what about Master, Master has been traveling for so many years, is there any place in the world that he has never been to?

The zigzag meeting was over, and some small schools left Yecheng one after another, and the disciples of Cangya Mountain began to prepare for their departure.

For practitioners, there is nothing to clean up, mainly to say goodbye.The zigzag meeting not only came to compete with the test scores, but also met other disciples. This time, it is difficult to measure the practice path, and I don’t know if I have the opportunity to meet again.

Qu Duiyan came to eat the lotus leaf glutinous rice chicken that day. He Yan Yun and Ruan Xiaolian were supposed to have dinner at Taihe upstairs tonight.

They were unanimously rejected by the two, "Not as good as the night market in the city!"

So the three girls sat on the roadside ravioli stall, and grabbed the old white porcelain bowl to grab ravioli.

It's a pity that the Qudui cigarette face was put there, and the roadside stalls also tasted better than others, and the little brother at the next table sprinkled with soup.

The three of them ate all the way, and finally lay on the roof of the autumn lake to blow their eyes and watch the moon,

He Yanyun said, "I think it is imperative to get you married first."

Qu Duiyan refused to accept, "Why? My age is twenty-eighth, my mother is not in a hurry!"

He Yanyun rubbed her stomach, "You think about it, plus your friends, four people can still get together a table of mahjong, let's stay together, and eat leftovers..."

Ruan Xiaolian was originally immersed in the sad atmosphere of parting, and when she heard her, she immediately laughed.

There is no banquet in the world, and the moon shines on the roof.

Quduiyan stood up, his clothes fluttered, and his face was encased in a touch of silver, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

She said, "You remember to write to me, you can also pass jade jade. As long as it reaches Lianjianzong, I can receive it."

Ruan Xiaolian's eyes were slightly red, "Sure."

He Yanyun said, "Who has that leisure time!" while standing up, he also felt sore nose.

The day after dawn, the people of Lian Jianzong set off for Zhonglu.At noon, the disciples of Cangya Mountain also bid farewell to Luo Mingchuan and Yin Biyue, and left Yecheng.

At dusk, several major factions, except Bao Puzong and Qinglu Jian faction, had not left yet, and the rest had already set off to return to the mountains.

There are few foreign practitioners, and Ye Cheng seems to have returned to the way when Yin Biyue and the three men first entered the city.

During the whole zigzag meeting, the city was extremely guarded, and the Black Guards patrolled every day, and now they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

This day Chongxuan went out.

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan came to Wutong Garden early in the morning.Five people stood in the courtyard staring at the door.

Finally, when the breath in the room calmed down, Duan Chongxuan pushed out the door, and the whole person was refreshed and refreshed.

He saluted the five people in front of him and thanked them for their grace.

Several people saw him break the barrier smoothly, and laughed with relief.Cheng Tianyu said happily to him.Even Zhong Shan, who has always had no expression, softened his face.

Duan Chongxuan discovered that Luo Mingchuan had also made a breakthrough, and so there was a lot of joy in the Wutong Garden.

At this time, they did not know that Yecheng's sorrowful clouds were bleak, and the depression and panic filled with rain and rain came.

Because the city is dead.

The dead was the beater last night.In Shiyang Alley, South Street, there are no dead bodies, and the only thing that can be used as a basis for judgment is the residual blood stains in the stone cracks.There is also the magic breath that cuts the blue stone slab.

If it is in the east of the land where magic repair is rampant, such things happen every day.

But here, you can avoid those predecessors, even Ye Chengzhu eyes and ears.

This is a terrible thing.

Throughout the Southland, there has been no trace of Moxiu for nearly 100 years.