The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

In legends that have been heard by the ears, there is a large array of life and death buried in the North Palace.The large formation was opened by the blood of the royal family, and was killed by life and death.Since the reunification of Hokuriku and the completion of the imperial palace, this array has never been used, and its power cannot be specifically estimated, and it has gradually been forgotten by the world.

Tonight, thousands of bright golden lights interweave through the snow and wind, forming a network of overwhelming nets, strangling the rebels who broke into the palace.

The hair is as thin as a hair, with an ancient and murderous atmosphere. Wherever it goes, the hard armor is cut into irregular pieces, and the blood and bones together with the package are also cut.

It was too late to whine, and the living people became a pile of bits and pieces in the blink of an eye.This scene is bloody and cruel, and it is terrifying.

The palace is full of flesh and blood.The shouting and confusion began, and the crowds who had previously flocked to the palace escaped desperately outside the palace.

Duan Chongxuan stood on the terrace, with all his misfortunes in his eyes, his face pale.

The wise king's carriage fell apart, he flew up and stood unscathed on the broken chariot, proudly,

"This king is also the blood of the royal family."

A mysterious breath emanated from him, with the same ancestors of the same ancestors, and mixed together.Jin Guang avoided retreat, and the snow and snow were shocked by the force, he flew across the terrace with a sword.

The overall situation outside the palace has been determined. As long as he kills Duan Shengan in the palace, he will become the owner of the palace, His Majesty Hokuriku.

In the past, killing a Yasheng was something that one did not dare to think about.But tonight is different, he knows the shocking loss of starting a life and death battle.Duan Shengan is now in his weakest moment in a century, and he is at his heyday.There is no better time.

The perfect swordsmanship of Mahayana Realm is extremely overbearing, and it has never moved forward.

However, there is a long | gun that cuts through the night, slanting out diagonally, stopping the blade in the air.The sparks were splashing, and the night sky was bright and bright.

After a single blow, the wise king fell back, and his pupils shrank.

The general in full armor, standing in front of the Taihe Temple, did not know when he came here.Holding a "Fenghuo" long|gun, standing under the terrace like a rock.

While in Yecheng, Wang Xi asked his majesty to be seriously ill and asked the prince to return to the palace. The first question that Duan Chongxuan asked Zhangkou was also the only question,'Where is Bai Yingling'.

Because to say who trusts in the palace, Duan Chongxuan only believes in a white lily.

Duan Shengan saw the "beacon" in Bai Yingling's hands. He didn't blame his son for making his own claims. Instead, he said, "You can borrow something for him, or you can trust him, that is, the next ten years."

In other words, ten years later, the general trend is different, and people's hearts are volatile.

Duan Chongxuan replied, "Me and Yingling have known each other for 20 years."

"I have known your uncle for two hundred years."

Duan Chongxuan has only one emperor, that is, the king.

So he stopped talking and looked silently at the palace and the city.

Seeing the situation outside the palace where the wise king was well-intentioned, he began to change dramatically.

Who would have thought that the entire emperor is a big formation?

The golden glory is mixed with fire, and the cold wind and snow are mixed with blood. This rebellion has finally become a unilateral slaughter.

The rebels fled to the city walls like a tide, but the city gates had already been closed, and who would go out.The only arrow waiting for them from the arrow tower on the wall, like a black cloud overwhelming the sky.

Duan Chongxuan suddenly remembered that when the Second Sister sent him back to Beilu, he had dealt with more than ten assassinations along the way. After several dangers, he finally came outside the gate of the Imperial City.

He saluted his sister, "Come here, I have to go the rest."

This was chosen by himself.Cangya should not be involved.

No one has sheltered him for a lifetime, neither brother nor sister can, nor neither his father.

Many years later, the night when the blood was burning was recorded as the "winter change" in the Hokuriku history book.The rebels entered the imperial capital and the whole army was wiped out.

And now, the father and son of the royal family stood on the terrace, watching the snow curtain and the gradually condensed golden light, and completed the last dialogue,

"I like to go to the battlefield more than killing my brothers in battle."

The wise king died under the terrace, staring at the direction of the throne, and Yin Hong's blood soaked a large area under the snow.

"Unfortunately I can't do it, I have to rely on you to go with my'Jin Ge Tie Ma' and'Feng Huo Lang Yan'!"

'Beacon' is a magic soldier, and'Jin Ge Tiema' is the most elite army in Northland.

He left his stable throne to his son, and he left the troubled times.

The old emperor asked, "Can it be done?"

Duan Chongxuan replied, "I've never been afraid."

Every street and alley of the imperial capital, from nowhere, a large army of emperor emblems and gold armor poured out, dripping the green liquid on the corpses of the wild, and the corpses melted like ice and snow, and even the blood was not left.

Some people even filled the corpses with wooden carts that came through the fish and carried them out of the city according to the established route. Some people had dug huge pits in the suburbs.

The lights were on in the palace, and more than a thousand people in the palace began to sweep with agility.The north wind blows away the thick bloody smell, leaving only the fragrance of Hanmei in the Royal Garden.

The wind stopped and the snow rested, and the east sky became white.Heaven and earth were refreshed after the snow, and the streets were bright and dazzling.

If it weren't for the dark red blood stains on the brick walls of the city walls, there would hardly be any blood flowing at night.

Duan Chongxuan became king today.

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Mr. Zhang Yuan got up and returned to the house. He now walks around, and sometimes even needs the assistant Zhang Yuan to help him.

He saw the golden light in the north, the light of the array.Even if he never felt that he had friends, he would still feel lonely.

Wei Jingfeng, Qu Jiang, Zhou Yuandao, Duan Shengan, they lived with him in this world.In the long life and changing circumstances, once cooperating and trading, it is inevitable to calculate each other.

But now he is the only one left.

The school at night is quiet and peaceful.The lights upstairs not far away are particularly conspicuous.

He asked sideways, "Did the students go home, close the hospital in three days?"

The deputy chief replied seriously, "I went back some last month, but there were also some who were unwilling to leave. I stayed in class and studied in the night book building at night."

"Class?"

"Yes, the gentlemen are not going to leave. The lecture hasn't been finished, but once a student listens, you can't stop the class."

The Vice-President added, "I won't go either."

The sigh sighed, "This is not what it used to be. I can't protect you."

It is very bitter to let a Yasheng say such a thing.

But this is the truth.The former academies were outside the three schools in the same mountain. They were absolutely neutral and the disputes were intact.Nowadays it is very different. The position of Mr. Zhang Yuan is the position of the academy.

Not all practitioners are in the school, but more scholars and scholars.

Useless is a scholar.

The vice-president finally said, "We are here and can do something for the academy."

He is also a scholar.

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When Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan crossed the mountains and returned to Cangya, the first thin snow fell on the western land. The slightly cold air was full of the fresh taste of the first snow.

Martial law checkpoints were set up one hundred miles down the Cangya Mountain. The disciples who met on duty along the way were all solemn and courageous. They did not have the ease of gathering and laughing in front of the law enforcement hall.

Some people recognized them and came to see the ceremony. They were relieved like eating Dingxin pills, especially after seeing Luo Mingchuan.

Cangya Mountain's patrol deployment arrangements were all arranged by Luo Mingchuan beforehand. At this time, he went up the mountain and asked briefly along the way. Yin Biyue listened to the side, only to feel that the situation has become more severe recently.Every day there are traces of magic repairs outside the mountain. The number of people is very small, but they are clever. They are more like spying on the situation. Several of them caught are interrogated in the dungeon.

The Qinghe Hall of the main peak, the master of the peak, and the masters of the peaks are discussing the deployment of alliance with Qinglu and Lianjian sect.

Both Liu Lishuang and Yan Xing went down the mountain. Xi Huafeng was the only person in Jun Yu's position.But one person is enough to be the master.

Luo Mingchuan and Yin Biyue were directly invited into the hall, with Xiu as the combat power theory, the two have now surpassed several peak masters, it is inevitable that people feel lamentable and unbelievable.

After the business was over, the crowd dispersed.Only the head of the temple, Jun Yu, and the two of them remained.

Only Cangya knows the situation of Luomingchuan, only these four.

Zheng Yangzi asked, "How is it?"

Luo Mingchuan replied, "Stabilized."

Zheng Yangzi breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that his own apprentice was so reliable.

"But the disciple has one more thing..."

Luo Mingchuan was interrupted by Yin Biyue before he finished. "We have one more thing to say. Brother Luo and I have been in love with each other. This has been private and lifelong. I know that this matter is inappropriate..."

He actually knelt down and looked at Jun Yu,

"But now Master travels far, I will invite Master to rule."

Luo Mingchuan immediately knelt down together. He didn't expect that the younger brother said so fast, and he couldn't help but feel excited. "I and the young brother have long admired each other, please ask the master to complete."

Zheng Yangzi showed his gaze, and Jun Yu's eyebrows slightly picked up, and did not say anything against it.

Zheng Yangzi pondered, "It's a happy event, but just catching up with this time, it's inconvenient to invite guests, and it's not good for the ceremony."

Luo Mingchuan is the next leader, Yin Biyue is the sword saint disciple, both of them, regardless of their identity or cultivation, must be vigorously established according to the rules.

"I don't care about hypocrisy, it's a pity that I aggrieved my brother."

"It's a pity that I aggrieved Brother. When I settle down, I will make up for Brother."

The two finished talking at the same time, looked at each other, and gently laughed.

Zheng Yangzi can't bear to look straight, thinking that you two will join together now, don't delay for a moment.

There was a slight cough on the face, "The ceremony was saved. On the third day of next month, it was auspicious day. I went to the ancestral hall to burn incense, worshipped my ancestors, and signed the joint registration book.

He finished looking at Jun Yu and asked for his opinion.

Jun Yu nodded.

Yin Biyue's original heart was awkward. Although among the practitioners of this world, there were already men's marriage, but after all, yin and yang are the right way.It was he who turned his brother on a crooked road, far from expecting this to be so easy.

Really enlightened parents are moving.

Just listen to Jun Yu's cold voice, "You follow me."

The more busy Yin Bi followed, he looked back at his brother again and saw Luo Mingchuan showing a gentle smile.

Immediately settle down.