The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Yin Bi almost felt that his husband was crazy.

He subconsciously wanted to shake his head, "This is impossible..."

Even if he came to practice in this world, his mood was different from that of the dragon villain, and he was prepared to fight a fierce battle, but it was still difficult to accept such a formal hope of salvation.

Mr. Zhang Yuan smiled faintly, "You have done many impossible things."

If it is said that the Zhanhua will fight across the border, it is Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan who have emerged among the younger generation of practitioners.

Then Xingshan Temple and Jinghai Jingyun of Mahayana battled each other to break through the golden array of Buddha and India, and even watched the life and death of the saints in the All Saints era. There are comers' achievements.

Not to mention the Hengduan Mountain, participating in the duel between Yasheng, Yin Biyue's sword punctured Rongzhuo's skin, and Luo Mingchuan cast the illusion of the bottom of the meteorite abyss with Galan pupil technique.

"The speed of your practice has exceeded the limit since the historical record."

Yin Bi thought about it more carefully, as if...they have been doing the leap of pushing bosses all the time?

Once you accept this setting, it seems quite emotional... a hair!

In the state of meditation, he did not know how Brother Brothers killed in desperation; on the mountain, his sword could be achieved because of Brother Brothers.

Yin Biyue looked at Luo Mingchuan whose face was like Shenhu.He was very confident in Luo Mingchuan, and even vaguely felt that if anyone could end this troubled world, he should be a brother.

He just had no confidence in himself.

Mr. Zhang Yuan crossed the road to Yin Bi, "There is nothing impossible. Wei Jingfeng is at your age, and cultivation is not yet in you..."

Yin Biyue was amazed, Master backed Gao Shanqi, he never thought to compare with it.After all, he had seen Master drinking in the Chunxiu Tower the last time, and riding the Royal Wind for 30,000 miles the next moment, moving one finger down the rest of the world.

But he could not restrain curiosity, "That Master's appearance?"

He had thought that Master had crossed the robbery and became holy very early, and listening to what Mr. said, it seemed that this was not the case.

"Wei Jingfeng mistakenly consumed a blue streamer a million years ago when he was a boy, and his roots and veins were reshaped, reaching incredible strength, together with his appearance... and stayed there at that time. After the sanctification, it could not be changed. ."

Yin Biyue nodded, he had eaten the Qianye Lake on the Mingming Mountain, the purification broadened the spiritual veins, and the speed of practice increased.The plant born from Biliuguang, which soaks up the spirit of the world, has the common name'Chengxiancao'.

Master is really lucky, and he is hung up against the sky!

Mr. Zhang Yuan smiled deeper, "You two just know, don't mention it in the future. Wei Jingfeng's life, the most annoying people say that he looks."

Yin Biyue choked on her curiosity.He remembered the secret story that his real name was'Li Tugen', which Master also said.

Is it really okay for the two of you to dismantle each other in this way?!

How about making good friends?!

After listening to the gossip of the saint, the main thing is still to say, "I haven't reached Mahayana Realm, and the combat power will be improved again, and I will also be limited by the realm. Besides, I haven't practiced Lingxiao Sword Skills, Linyuan Sword is in my hand, power No one in ten..."

Mr. Zhang Yuan asked, "Is the sword of Ling Xiaojian difficult?"

Yin Biyue was startled, "It's not difficult."

In fact, it's not only difficult, it's extremely simple.In his current state, as long as his limbs are coordinated and his true elements are abundant, any set of sword tricks can be used smoothly.

But this does not mean that he really knows those swordsmanship.Because there is no practice for many months, it has to be shaped, not true, and still useless.

With every swordsmanship, the difficulty is sword intention.

Yin Biyue thought that Ling Xiaojian's inheritance of true immortals, which had not been studied for decades, realized how he could get a first glimpse of the path?

And Mr. Zhang Yuan only asked Jianzhao, what is the reason?

"Don’t forget what your master said."

"Master said that Lin Yuan chose me."

After Yin Biyue answered his silence, he remembered the days of walking with Master.Flower Street in Lueyang City, Hengduan Mountains with splendid moonlight, and the crisis-ridden wilderness of the eastern land...

The master also said that he is a heaven and earth, a unique Yin Biyue.

Luo Mingchuan, who had not spoken, patted him on the shoulder.

Yin Biyue calmed down.

He wanted Master to do so many things and fight for time for them. Now Mr. Zhang Yuan and many others are fighting for time for them. So what is hesitant about his hesitation?

What Master can do is done. As a disciple of Master, I should do something even if it is less than one ten thousandth of him.

Luo Mingchuan said, "I intuitively feel that Meteor Abyss is inextricably linked to me. Brother Shi, would you like to break with me?"

Yin Bi smiled more and more, relieved and relieved, "What's wrong!"

Before leaving, they performed their disciples' ceremony properly, Luo Mingchuan said, "Please take care."

Mr. Zhang Yuan stood in the cold north wind without speaking.

The lights were swaying in the academy, and the vast night sky was starless and moonless. I wonder where his eyes were.

There are no more lanterns in the city of Yunyang, the long streets are lonely, and there is a little bit of fire in the distant night.That was the torch that Liumin hurried at night.

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan went out of the city and mentioned that Zhenyuan flew across the sky. Although they were not as fast as the sage realm, they were comparable to the blue-winged luan.

"I think a lot of people will kill us along the way."

"I think so. Even if we can't kill us, we must consume us to the greatest extent."

'Tianluo nine turn' is enough to make Rong Zhuo feel threatened.They had no time to hide their whereabouts, no accidents, and soon news will spread to the east.

Yin Biyue thought, since this is the case, like many years ago, Master and Mr. walked out of Donglu.Kill a way.

**********

Lianjian has many mountain springs and waterfalls.The sound of summer water roars, like a horse galloping.In the winter, the ice shrinks and the cold current flows.

The disciples of Lian Jianzong did not intend to enjoy the wonders.

They gathered outside the main hall door, and the purple gown was blown up by the cold wind, like a floating ocean.In the almost suppressed silence, waiting for the decision in the hall, the future of Zongmen.

"My ancestor suffered frequent disasters in the previous month, the former lord and ancestor Qu died, and the sect was divided. It is extremely unwise to face the battle at this time."

"My Zong Zong also has two roller skies with 46,000 spars in reserve. The flying boat can hold more than 700 people. The boat travels 6,000 miles a day and crosses the floating sea overnight to reach Cangya Mountain. Or go north, north Lu Shiwan's elite iron rider, outstanding combat power..."

"Leave the green hills, no worries, no firewood, sect master..."

There were four old men standing in the hall, and they persuaded each other to persuade the young girl in the first seat of the high order to make a decision as soon as possible.

Chu Huan’s betrayal led to civil turmoil. If Chen Yi did not rush back in time, he was afraid that the situation would be worse.Even so, when Chu Huan left Lianjian and turned to Bao Puzong, he took away a generous amount of resources and was willing to follow his elders and disciples.

In today's Lianjian sect, the only remaining four elders are already high.They do not advocate fighting against Moxiu alone, but suggest that Juzong migrate and join forces with other forces.

They thought Qu Duiyan thought the same way.

No matter how talented he is, how fast he grows, he is also a little girl.How can I have the courage to fight against foreign troubles because I am afraid that the internal strife has been exhausted?

Unexpectedly, Qu Duiyan spoke,

"We can go, but what about the sixteen cities and six towns under the protection of my mountain? What about the 180,000 people? What about the thousands of people who are coming to the mountain?"

She stood up and walked around the temple, her eyes seemingly invisible coercion, "Have they left?"

The elder who had spoken before felt shame and asked tremblingly,

"What is the suzerain's intention?"

Qudui Yan Su Rong said, "Naturally is fighting then fighting!"

There was no sound.

Until another elder stood up and performed a half ceremony, "The Sect Master's youthful spirit is admirable. It's just that the core of my Zonghu Mountain formation method is to kill the formation, and it needs to be pressed with the sword of "Lan Yue". , Whose sword will be able to hold the battle? Please ask the suzerain to think twice."

Qu Duiyan did not speak.

The elders calmed down a little, showing a satisfied look.

At the next moment, without waiting to speak again, they all retreated three feet!Without hesitation, Zhenyuan urged to the extreme, and all formed a barrier.

They do not know why they should retreat, just out of the practitioner's intuition about danger.Facts have proved that this intuition is correct.

The fierce sword will rise to the sky and envelope the whole hall.

The knife did not fall, there was no smoke and no roar.Only the floor tiles underneath tremble slightly, and the waves deep in the sea.

The man who shot the knife was calm and gentle, his voice was not surprised, and he said lightly,

"I can hold the battle."

He is too ordinary, standing behind the Qudui cigarettes on weekdays, it is easy to be ignored.But once he made the knife, no one could ignore him.

He is the most disciple of Qu Jiang Zhen Chuan.

At the zig-zag meeting, Chen Yi used the Frost Lan knife to produce the "Lan Yue" sword intention, which was broken by Yin Biyue's "Xiao Chong Shan" sword tactic created by Jian Sheng.But he realized in that battle, his mind broke through the shackles, and the sword was further improved.

Later, he went through the chasing and killing of Chu Huan and the twelfth house. He was put to death many times and was born alive, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

Everyone in the world knows that Chen Yi is very strong when he is in trouble.But because of his seniority, it is inevitable that he will still look down on him.

It wasn't until this moment that the four elders in the temple clearly realized that the power of this younger generation was far beyond imagination.

There was silence in the hall.

Quduiyan walked out of the hall.The cold wind threw his face, and the chill shone.

She looked at everyone in the high-level, with familiar or strange faces, green or mature, calm or confused.

This is her fellow students, they are all waiting for her decision.

She heard her voice through the wind.

"If we count from the'Late Fa era', I will start a 100,000-year-old sect, and at the beginning it has declined, and it has encountered crises of strong enemies, but it has been indomitable. Thousands of years ago, the predecessors of Qujiang retreated three thousand miles from the enemy with a sword, which made me feel prestige. No one dared to commit crimes in the Midland.

"Zongmen Tao Xun has no principle of avoiding and not fighting, and there is no precedent for ancestors to escape."

She pulled out her long sword by the waist, Jian Xiao broke the wind, and the dazzling glory burst out!

As the sun rises, the sharp edge cannot be forced to look at.

The girl's voice was hard and firm, "Even if my father is gone, I will not fall into the prestige of this sword!"

"Lianjian disciples, if this home does not exist, at the time of life and death, are you willing to fight with me?!"

"I will wait!"

"Vow to follow the suzerain!"

The mountain shouted like thunder, and the ice hanging on the eaves of the main hall and the forest in the distance was shattered.Lianjian Mountain is like a snow and rain.

*********

There is a bamboo sea to the east of Nanlu.When the wind blew in the summer, the echo was rustling and the fragrance was full of woods.However, the winter is cold and the bamboo sea is withered and yellow, so there is no intention to kill.

The secluded place of Maolin Xiuzhutong is the bamboo house of Qinglu Sword School.

As the sky darkened, the disciples in splashing ink landscape robe were still rehearsing the sword array.Thousands of sounds of sword roar echoed in the mountains.

"Qinglu Jianpai's ten-year foundation will never die of the demons."

Song Tang said so.

Cheng Tianyu said, "We will go to avenge Master after the Moxiu is over."

Facing Master's death on the Hengduan Mountain, the excitement was immeasurable.Song Tang was originally worried that the younger brother would not pass.It was later discovered that both he and Zhong Shan, as well as the elders in the gate, underestimated the younger brother.

After Cheng Tianyu came back, there was no unsteady state of mind.

Song Tang smiled and turned his head back and said loudly, "Thank you, Taoist friend Yanli, for your help.

Yanxing leaped down from the tree, "Huh, why are you still called Yan Daoyou."

Cheng Tianyu thought about their plan, and still had doubts, "Can this be done?"

"Man, how can I say no." Yan Xing rubbed his hair, "If it doesn't work, I'll change it to Yan No!! What about Zhongshan's kid? I haven't seen him for a day."

Song Tang's smile faded and her lips did not speak.