"Brother..." Yin Biyue was slightly awake when she was sober.The surroundings are not dark, but the sky is bright, and you can clearly see the frowning peaks of people around you.He asked, "Brother, how long have I slept?"
Luo Mingchuan carefully lifted people up and explored the soul.Yin Biyue didn't move, let Luo Mingchuan's true yuan enter the body.While looking at the surrounding environment.
They are in a mountain stream, the soil is damp, the grass is rich by the water, the air is filled with the fragrance of grass and trees, and the morning light is faint, the mountains and rivers are peaceful and quiet.
But he always felt something was wrong.
Luo Mingchuan avoided answering, "How do you feel now?"
Yin Biyue’s Zhenyuan ran in the body for a week, and there was residual medicinal power in the meridian. It was slightly tingling, and the broken bone was growing. Fortunately, it did not hurt the heart.The wounds were all treated, and even the blood-stained robe was clean.
Yin Biyue wanted to know how much Luo Mingchuan did when he was in a coma.
Brother should be more severely injured than him, but he will take care of him.
So he held Luo Mingchuan's hand on his door instead, preventing him from losing Zhenyuan to himself,
"I'm fine, how are you, brother?"
Luo Mingchuan responded, "No problem." He hesitated and decided to tell the truth.
"I recover quickly."
It was something that made him all afraid.
He originally thought that the use of Galan pupil technique to perform beyond the realm in this battle will be violently bitten.The moment of breaking through the golden array, the huge pressure directly crushed every inch of his spiritual veins.Even two ribs are broken.
But after the real fall, only one tea syncope, the body began to repair itself.
Such an incredibly powerful recovery ability can only be achieved by Moxiu.
He told the truth, calm on the face, like a drum in his heart, he thought, maybe the younger brother would also feel that... he is a magic repair.
Yin Biyue didn't believe it all. When Luo Mingchuan's right hand was pulled up, he saw that his bloody wrist had already been smooth and clean, and he didn't even leave scars.
Laughed, "It's a good thing to recover fast. Brother is just fine."
He doesn't smile often, and every time he shows his face, it's like melting ice and snow.
The chill in Luo Mingchuan's heart dissipated, and he laughed softly.
Yin Biyue felt a slight shock in his chest before realizing that he had been lying halfway in the arms of his brother.
Ah, I'm so heavy!Brother is so hard!qaq
His face was so hot that he hurriedly stood up.
Luo Mingchuan also let him go naturally and got up to dust his robe.
Yin Biyue saw that his brother sent a gentleman to his side, and felt that he was too squeezed, so there was nothing embarrassing.
Attention immediately shifted to the business, "Brother, did you see the flaws in the formation before? Do you think we are still in the Titian Mountains?"
They had fallen from a crack in the abyss, but they came here strangely, probably because the power of the formation was too great, which distorted the space.It may also be under the Xingshan Temple, which has no caves.
The two walked along the stream, looking at their surroundings and guessing the current situation.
Luo Mingchuan had looked far away with his consciousness before, and found no danger, "The golden array has a sway. I saw an unstable ground vein under the array, and the energy fluctuations are different from other places. I just wanted to try to break open. The formation method, I did not expect to come here... The variety of trees here, the humidity of the air, are different from the Titian Mountains, just like...the other side of the world."
Actually, he didn't say it.
He will decisively choose to jump into the abyss because he feels a familiar breath.It's as if something in the same lineage attracted him.
This kind of feeling is too vague and unreliable, and it will only make the younger brother worry for him.
Yin Biyue's consciousness is very powerful, and he has recovered six points at this time, and he can see that this is not the Titian Mountain.If you think about it, you can't help murmuring, "Golden Array has a strange way..."
Luo Mingchuan nodded, "Yes. Cangya Mountain's large mountain protection array, it costs 80,000 spirit stones per year to maintain it alone, and it consumes more at a time. It also needs the "Cangya Order" or the god soldier left by the Kaishan Patriarch. 'Spring Hill laughs'."
Yin Biyue understood what he meant.
This is still true of the great mountain protection array of Cangya. What's more, Xingshan Temple supports a wonderful array of "All Saints" for millions of years. How much does it cost to retain it to the present?Can't count.
Although there are details and resources in the temple, it is far from reaching the required level.
Yin Bi lowered her heart to look at the place.
Finally found something wrong.
There are wind and water sounds, and the mountains and pine waves, but there is no sound of living creatures.
There are no birds in the forest, no fish in the water, and no insects in the grass.
The climate is pleasant and the soil and water are abundant.But apart from him and Luo Mingchuan, there was no trace of living creatures.
At this time the sky was already bright, but when I looked up at the sun, I looked at the mountains and rivers that were originally peaceful and beautiful.
Here, like a death.
Yin Biyue felt a little cold in his heart, "Maybe the golden array is not supported by spirit stones and magic soldiers, but by some kind of vitality..."
This speculation is too absurd.He couldn't even talk about it himself.
Luo Mingchuan did not answer directly.But there are similar speculations in my mind.
The two did not speak anymore, and went to the depths of the woods alertly and tacitly.
There is a majestic yellow tile in the shade of the branches, which is the only building in the mountain forest.
After approaching, Zhu Qi's plaque had already lost its color, and he could barely see the four mottled characters--Daxiong Baodian.
It is a temple, but it's not big, it can only be regarded as a buddha hall.
Along the way, they can already be sure that this place is by no means an illusion.The sight of a Buddhist temple that looks exactly the same in Xingshan Temple now shows that under this abyss, it is indeed the other side of the mountain behind the temple.
The buddhist hall stands alone in the wild, the door is closed and the door is locked, the dust is old for a long time, and the wooden door and window mullion are old and unknown.
It seemed that a gust of wind could destroy it, but it was close to here, and the wind calmed down.
Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan glanced at each other.
Practitioners are not only more sensitive to the five senses than ordinary people, but as their realm improves, their spirit becomes stronger and their intuition becomes more accurate.At this time they all felt that perhaps the strange place of the golden array was in this Buddhist temple.
The two did not rush in, and first released their consciousness to take a closer look.No abnormalities were found.
Yin Biyue pushed the door open with the top of the scabbard, the stone lock fell, and smoke came across the face.
The light in the buddhist hall was dim, and the apricot-yellow veil was covered with thick ashes, but no spider web was seen.
Although the top beam is corroded, the structure is tight and strong.The main beam is two six rafters that overlap one another, and then the four rafters and flat beams are stacked on top of each other to decrease.
Such complicated craftsmanship has already been simplified and eliminated, even in Xingshan Temple.
But in the time of All Saints, it was the mainstream of Buddhist halls and other buildings.
Although the right offering platform is high, the Buddha body is not large.
His eyes are half-closed, his knuckles are sitting, his left hand is on his knees, and his right hand is flexing his fingers upwards, forming a'say mark'.
It was originally plated with gold paint, but it flakes off due to age, exposing the original dark brown.There is something terrible in compassion.
Luo Mingchuan stepped in front of him and stepped into the Buddhist hall, suddenly felt a violent dizzy attack.
He turned back and said'Don't come in', but his figure fell straight back!
Yin Biyue saw that his face was wrong, but his care was chaotic, and he took two steps to support him.
At the same moment when I stepped into the Buddhist temple, my eyes suddenly turned black, and the last thing I saw was the half-closed Buddha statue.
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Luo Mingchuan stood on the edge of the cliff, still a little dazed.
He remembered that he and his brother were clearly in Xingshan Temple, and now...
"Devil!"
A thunderous thunder burst.
He was dizzy, only to feel that there was no pain in his body, and he was suddenly awakened by this sound, and he lowered his eyes to see that he was covered with blood.
The wind was too strong on the edge of the cliff, as if it could blow people down.
Somehow, he knew that below this is Meteor Abyss.
The younger brother in front of me seemed to have grown up a lot overnight, and the white hair disease that had always worried him was gone.Three thousand ink hair and white robe fluttering in the wind, the hand of the sword holding the knuckles is clear, white as jade.
Still leaning on the lake sword, but the tip of the sword pointed at him.
There was blood on the sword.
Yin Biyue stood behind a lot of people, including the old man Piao Zong wearing a blue robe, and a monk with bright yellow robes. Looking back, there were actually some people from various schools.
But they didn't do it, they just watched it all indifferently.
Luo Mingchuan raised his eyes and looked straight at the stranger in front of him, and found that every word he said was extremely difficult.
"Brother, do you believe them? Are you going to kill me?"
The most feared and unwilling thing in my heart happened.
For the first time, Yin Bi's cold and frosty look changed, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I'm going to kill you, what's the matter with others? There should be a break between you and me."
Luo Mingchuan was in a trance, and the teenager in his memory stood like this with his sword.But he stood with him, his eyes were firm,
"If you have to believe something, I believe in Brother."
It was clearly yesterday's business, but it seemed that a long time had passed his life, so he could hardly remember whether it had actually happened.
Yesterday to us, today to you and me.
The moment Jian Feng pierced his heart was not as painful as expected.
The thin blood spray made people sober.Can clearly feel the loss of life.
Jian Feng passed through the body, revealing another inch, and the distance between the two was close at hand.Luo Mingchuan stared straight at those eyes, but laughed,
"I don't know who you are, but you are never a brother. Brother will not look at me like this."
It's not the blade that hurts, but his cold eyes.
The man holding the leaning lake sword did not speak, kicking him coldly into Meteor Abyss.
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Yin Biyue still felt dizzy.
He opened his eyes and looked at the reflection of the glazed brick beneath him, reflecting his pale face in bright and dark.
Then I found myself kneeling on the ground.Chill spread all over his knees.
He thought of himself, but it was like a mountain on his shoulders, barely lifting his back was the limit.
When I looked up, I saw the vast hall, with twelve bronze lampstands, candlelight swaying, but no temperature at all.
The throne at the end of the hall is high, and only people can see clearly, but his face is obscured in the shadows.
The man spoke, his voice low.But inexplicably gave birth to the ethereal meaning, echoed in the empty hall,
"Did you think clearly?"
Yin Bi was surprised.He felt that he must know the man on the throne.
The next moment, the man stood up calmly and came down from the higher order.
The layers of clothes swing to the ground like a dark tide surging.
The complex formation runes on the wide sleeves are as horrible as living creatures under the jumping fire.
For only a short time, he passed through the vast hall and stood in front of Yin Biyue.
Yin Biyue finally knew why he felt familiar.
Because this person is Luo Mingchuan.
But anyone who has seen Luo Mingchuan will not mistake the two.
The face is as clear as seven points, but it has three more points.
It was half bright and half dark in the fire, like a demon in the abyss.
Yin Bi opened his mouth more and found himself speechless.
The icy fingertips lifted his chin, and the biting chill spread all over his body.
He could only be forced to look up at the man's eyes.
The ink-colored pupil reflected the candlelight in the temple, and looked into it like a sea of blood.
The man leaned down slightly, getting closer.
The cold breath sprayed thinly around the neck, but it seemed to have a happy smile,
"In the old days, the Buddha cut the meat to feed the eagle, but now there is Yin head who feeds the devil in his body. Isn't it a story that will be passed down to future generations?"
Yin Biyue felt that this posture made him extremely uncomfortable, but could not break the invisible bondage.
I can only listen to the man continue to say, "You stay with me all night at the Changyuan Temple, and I will retire three thousand miles tomorrow morning. How?"
Even without knowing the causes and consequences, intuition told him that this must not be a good thing.
He looked at the pair with no human feelings, only eyes.
Word by word,
"You are not a brother. Brother will not say such things."
Even if you have a face similar to that of Senior Brother, it is definitely not him.