The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

The autumn sun is clear and bright.The sky is a magnificent peacock blue, the clouds are spread out lightly, and the sunlight is transmitted through the gap behind the clouds.

When Yin Biyue walked out of the university, he carried three books in his arms, and Mr. Zhang Yuan stood at the back door to give him away.

He also stayed at the school last night. When he got up this morning, Master hadn't gotten up. Only Mr. Zhang Yuan was reading in the court.Raising his hand to turn the page, the thin purple robe with wide sleeves swayed in the autumn wind.

Yin Biyue came out to meet him and he laughed,

"I have a few collections, just finished studying, it is quite interesting, you can look at nothing when you are idle.

Yin Bi was more and more amazed. Everyone knows that his studies are ancient and modern, and there are thousands of classics in his mind.

Some people even think that no one in the world can find a book that Mr. has not read.

Such a person who can travel through space with a seal and calculate the cosmic star trails will also learn to ask

Homemade exercises?The end of time?Balance in space distortion?Crossing the barrier of three thousand worlds?

The gentleman drew out several yellowed thin books from his sleeves. Yin Biyue took over with both hands, and his fingers shivered slightly.

Look down at--

"Evil Charm Fairy Princess"

...

What kind of stuff is this?!!!

"Amazing fairy husband meets me", "Overbearing fairy master let me go", "Cold Master respects me", this is actually a series of articles!!!!

The middle-aged Confucian smiled slightly, the smile was profound and profound, "Young man, look good."

For a moment, Yin Biyue's brain exploded, and he almost rushed to hold Mr. Li Tugen's hand. "The king of heaven covered the ground tiger! The landlord is two hundred and fifty! Tell me you are like me! -"

But in the end, he just put the book in his sleeve and did the disciples' ritual properly.

Because the gentleman smiles like this, it is like buying an interesting storybook in the market and giving it to the younger generation.

Sword Saint came out of the house, glanced at them, and crossed the road to Yin Bi, "Bullscream returned to Cangya last night, we will go today."

Yin Biyue intuitively thought that Master wanted to say something, and said to Mr. Zhang Yuan, but he didn't look back until he went out.

The middle-aged Confucian scholars sent them out of the alley, and the figure gradually submerged in the woven streets.

Juggernaut bought two horses, took Yin Bi and went west to the Chengyang Pass, and went all the way to the floating sea.

The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the plants and trees fall yellow.

They stop and go, like two young boys with white horses whip, swimming in Midland Autumn.

Juggernaut knows which city has the best night market, which Hualou girl is the most beautiful, which pub does not mix water, and when autumn comes, which lake crab is the most fat.

He all told the apprentice.Sometimes he will tell two interesting things about his youth, and more often he will watch Yin Biyue practice his sword.

When the apprentice practiced the sword, he did not speak, because he really did not teach.With interest, he broke the branches and Yin Bi to fight more and more.

Yin Biyue was always miserable.

Juggernaut laughed aloud, "Your brother and sister also came here. To learn to fight, you have to learn to be beaten first!"

Yin Biyue felt sorry for his brother. As Xi Huafeng’s first disciple, the Manchu God had not yet had experience in practice.

He originally felt that Master had no goals, and where he went.Until they stood by the sea.

The sea breeze is salty, the hustle and bustle of the pier is as old as it is, and it is very similar to Danang in Westland.Boarding and disembarking, unloading and loading, the sound of the anchor horn and the farewell cry are mixed together.

Yin Biyue was in a trance for a moment, as if he was walking with Luo Mingchuan and Duan Chongxuan yesterday.

It's just that they are now on different continents.

Yin Biyue boarded the ship with Juggernaut and joined the caravan to the East.

The demonic cultivation of the East Land is rampant and almost closed, but there are also the forces of practitioners.The profit of the caravan's round trip is huge, and the man-made money kills the birds for food and death. There are always strong businesses willing to go.

The current status of Juggernaut is the third generation of disciples in Cangya Mountain. Both Yin Biyue and the Yin Biyue are breaking through the obstacles. They don’t need to pay shipping fees and only help escort the caravan for a period on the sea to protect them from sea beasts and pirates.

This is the first time Yin Biyue has crossed the sea of ​​this world.

The white seabirds flying across the water and the sky; the big ships propped their formations through the hurricanes of the turbulent waves; or mild or cruel, strange and strange sea beasts; the golden light of sunrise and sunset; the salty sea breeze at night and the boundless silver Hui.

Boat trips at sea, alternating day and night.Juggernaut played a nine-segment game with the sailors on the deck. After losing the card, he would swear loudly.He also taught himself how to fight.

Yin Biyue did not cling to the practice of every minute and second on the sea, but his mind was broadened, but his realm improved quickly.

He did not know what Master did to go to Donglu, nor did he ask much.

Seven days later, he broke through the Theravada realm, and finally learned that Brother Yan Xing was walking on the wasteland, and the legend of breaking through the territory on his own was not exaggerated.

They disembarked in the East Land, and the business firm, the leader of the fleet also patted the sword on the shoulder to solicit,

"Little brother, come and run the team with Laozi after you leave the school. It's delicious and delicious. You can have one bite every time you have a bite. You can earn a hundred thousand spirit stones and buy a house and marry your wife. Hahahahaha. "

Yin Biyue was at a loss.

Juggernaut responded well, "Thank you, brother. Business is booming and wealth is abundant."

The port was deserted, and a few boats were solitary in the autumn wind.The arrival of the caravan made this place alive.Yin Biyue followed Master's direction of the crowd and heard obscure accents along the way, giving him a strange feeling of being in a foreign land.

However, he inexplicably felt that Master was familiar with the road, because his seemingly random walk, his eyes remained firm.

In the wilderness of sunset, the sky is like fire.

They walked in the wilderness of the withered trees. The lonely wind was long and looked far away. There was a vaguely snowy peak on the horizon.

It is not because it is close, they are at least thousands of miles away from the vast snowfield.

It is because the snow peak is so high that it can be seen anywhere in East China with a wide view.

The glorious magic palace was there a million years ago.Now it is occupied by the most powerful Golden Palace in the Zodiac.

Yin Biyue has read many times in the book, boundless snowfields, and Tongtian Xuefeng.

It is difficult for birds to cross, and it is difficult to go to the sky.

Juggernaut looked down at him, narrowing his eyes slightly,

"Have you seen Moxiu?"

"I've seen it twice, in Yecheng and Titian Mountains in Nanlu."

"Have you ever played?"

Yin Biyue nodded, but remembering his poor performance at that time, she was a little surprised.

Juggernaut asked again, "What do you think is the difference between Moxiu and us?"

Yin Biyue felt that Master was in the school exam and replied cautiously,

"People in our generation practice spiritual energy from heaven and earth as their true unit. In the process of vomiting, absorbing anger and spitting out the dead air is an endless life. And it is said that there are no taboos in the practice of Moxiu, no matter whether angry or dead, Absorbed together, even the flesh and blood of the living creatures, the evil spirit of the corpse can be collected as a magic breath..."

He had never seen the demon practice, and these words were also derived from the ancient records.

Jian Sheng said in a deep voice, "Yes. But there are also two types of magic repairs. During the entry, the disciples of the twelfth house will break the meridians and inch by the elders of the sect to urge the magic breath. After the meridians are reborn, the intensity is the highest. Ten times more, more pain-tolerant and hard-working, and it will also make bones and skins re-created once again. Human body structure has been changed, and they no longer think of themselves as humans. Usually self-proclaimed demons."

As Yin Bi frowned, the normal practitioners' physical condition and five senses also changed with the improvement of the state, but they did not produce self-cognition that deviated from humanity.

Juggernaut seems to know what he thinks,

"If you have seen those who are thrown at the bottom of the cliff, the meridians are broken, survival is a problem, but they can still fight each other until the people who survive can worship the magic palace, they will understand their ideas."

Yin Biyue was silent.

Most people in the world think that Moxiu is cruel and bloodthirsty, because it is because of the cultivation of evil Xun Gong, but Jiansheng sees a deeper reason.

The resources of the East Land are exhausted, the power is divided, and the weak meat is strong, and no one can rule.As long as you practice, and long for the strength of self-preservation, you will live in endless competition and test humanity all the time.Over time, many people have adapted to this kind of life, and Eastland has become more and more closed.

"Master is familiar with Donglu?"

Yin Biyue originally asked casually, if he wanted to visit the Juggernaut for many years, how could he be unfamiliar?It’s not surprising to know how to sign the Zodiac

Who knows Wei Jingfeng replied, "Familiar. I was born in Donglu, a village with Li Tugen."

Yin Biyue was speechless and choked.

Juggernaut didn't want to mention this topic anymore, and he talked about the types of magic repair, "There is another kind, without a teacher, who fumbles for cultivation. They are not dependent, and they are also not bound. , I don’t care about the price, I’m not afraid of death."

Yin Bi crossed the road, "terrible."

Not afraid of killing or dying.Not subject to any rules, let alone moral conscience.He couldn't help but think that if such an opponent is encountered, even if the situation is similar, winning is difficult.

Juggernaut nodded, "Yes, it's really terrible... Well, you see, this one is coming."

Yin Biyue stopped and looked sideways.I saw a pair of eyes in the wild grass, staring straight at him.

No emotion, good at concealment, very patient, is the eyes of the beast staring at its prey.

The bitter chill came to my heart.If it wasn't for the Juggernaut reminder, he never noticed anyone there.

If he is a person, then it is very likely that he will be seriously attacked today and seriously injured, or even die here.

Yin Biyue's hand was pressed on the hilt.The figure in the grass remained still.For a time, only the wind roared through the wilderness.

But he knew that the other party was most likely to conduct a kind of temptation, or to charge up the crit.

The Sword Saint suddenly spoke, and his voice rang in his ears, "This will be different from the zigzag you have ever hit. It is now a real life-and-death struggle. After you die, the robe with runes will be taken to the black market by the other party. ."

"Combat doesn't need to be ceremonial, and killing doesn't require beauty. You just need to hold a sword, cut off the opponent's head, or pierce your heart."

"Can it be done?"

With Juggernauts present, their conversation will naturally not be heard.

Yin Biyue told the truth, "I haven't learned this."

He didn't know if he could do what Master said.

Jian Sheng sighed, "The old man hasn't taught it yet, because this is the sword of murder. But you need to learn it."

This world also needs you to learn.

Yin Biyue found that the grass shook slightly invisible, not the wind.It was the other party's temptation that ended, and patience was exhausted.

Juggernaut stepped back two steps and stood behind his apprentice.I don't know when the realm revealed around me turned into a period of concentration.

It’s like Ming Huang Yao telling the other party, “I’m weak, he’s strong, he covers me.”

Yin Biyue could only pull his sword on top with his scalp.