The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

The morning light lit up from the east sky, and the golden light covering the rolling mountains gradually dimmed.The Hushan Great Formation began to close.

Those qi that fell from the clouds and spread across the fields quickly dissipated.The terrible coercion no longer exists, and the wind blowing between heaven and earth is a bit comfortable.

Lin Yuangui was holding a sword, blood was flowing on the sword, and his coat was the wind.

He looked at the sky with a dim expression.

Three feet away from him, Yan Xing lay on the ground with a shallow pool of blood beneath him.Also looking at the sky, coughing with laughter, mouth full of blood foam, "I am really happy for you! Now the elders of the school are dead, and the entrustment will naturally fail. You have lived the days you want."

Lin Yuan did not answer.

No one expected that the battle between Yu Shi and Jun Yu would end so early.As early as the day before dawn, the body of Yuzhan eyebrows was not cold, Duan Chongxuan hadn't come yet, Yanxing was alive.

Even if some people are gone, they play a decisive role in the direction of the world's destiny.Such as Wei Jingfeng.

Even Jun Yu didn't even know that there was sword saint in the smile of Chunshan.An incredible sword, when he has a life crisis, he will inspire himself.

The battle in heaven is divided between life and death. Who can go to the Cangya Mountain?Similarly, no one can kill in front of the mountain gate.

Lin Yuangui understood this truth.However, according to his principles, what he promised to do would have to be done, and if he owed the nurturing grace of the teacher, he would have to be compensated. This has nothing to do with whether Yu Shi is alive.Since he is here tonight, the victory and defeat are all dead.

Yan Xing really wanted him to live.Because the opponent had the opportunity to kill him more than once, but did not do so.This shows that Lin Yuan is hesitating, what should I do about the inheritance of the'Shuo Yuejian'?''What about the disciples of your master?'The hesitation of these two issues.

Dan Fan is a bit hesitant and confused.

Yanxing sat on the ground with a knife, slowly sat up, grinned with painful teeth,

"You are not ungrateful now, but respecting life. Your master has raised you so hard, so that you can realize the avenue. To know that you are dying because of this kind of thing, he must be very unhappy."

Lin Yuangui asked, "How do you know?"

How can you be sure of my master's thoughts?What if Master really wants me to die for the Master?

"Masters in the world are all the same. My master drinks with me at Chunxiulou before going to Meteor Abyss, and tells me specifically, no matter what happens, even if the sky falls, don't die. I say I try my best."

In fact, Juggernaut also told me not to do another thing, Yan Xing didn't mention it at this time.

Seeing Lin Yuangui not speaking, he continued, "It's really beautiful to live. Are there many good things in this world, don't you miss it?"

"such as?"

"For example, if the practice breaks through the bottleneck, the feeling of Mao Zedong's opening is very good; as long as you fight with others, it is good to win or lose; the world is big, the mountains and rivers are not good, and the girls in the flower alleys are beautiful and intoxicating. The most important thing is Yes..." Yan Xing paused, took the small wine jar from his waist and threw it.

Lin Yuangui raised his hand to catch it.

I thought the other side was hurt like this, the coarse glazed small altar was not broken, is it possible that there is no magic weapon?

Yan Xing propped up his sword and stood up staggeringly, "The most important thing is to be a song of wine, life geometry! I don't believe you try it!"

His figure was crumbling in the morning breeze, but inexplicably gave birth to the sky, a very tall feeling.

Lin Yuangui frowned at the wine jar.

The kendo genius who is the same as Jun Yu, holding the head of Pu Qizi, where has he drunk since birth?

Yan Xing said angrily, "I was beaten like a dog by you. Will you die if you taste it?"

Lin Yuangui took a sip on his head, the wine was too strong, and he coughed repeatedly.

Yan Xing laughed loudly.

******

Yin Bi became more and more tired. He lay on his back to breathe calmly, and looked directly at the beams and reliefs on the roof of the temple.

The architectural style of the All Saints is magnificent, but the details are precise.The more he looked at it, he felt that the lines of flowers and flowers were concealed on the road, like a kind of formation.

If he was in his heyday, the god soldier was in his hand, and he could try his best, but now the injury has not healed, and he is trapped by his brother's word-binding tactics.In other words, even if it can barely condense the true elements, the whole Changyuan Hall still has a formation waiting for him.

Brother is really determined not to let himself go out.

and many more.Formation... Rune...

symbol.

"You can do it, but I can't help it. This character can contact me and can only be used once..."

Yes, he still has a charm.In the blink of an aura, the figure of the predecessor of the halo aftermarket came to mind.

Yin Bi, almost desperate, became more excited.I thought I could not use this rune paper because I didn't want to trouble others. I never expected to have today.Fortunately, he carried it with'Quan Kun in the sleeve'.

The available real element is not enough. At most, the rune is close to the cuff, and it is difficult to retrieve the object.He had to bend his right wrist as hard as possible, to touch the sleeve of his left hand, to move the relay on the bed, and finally pulled out a thin piece of paper in an extremely twisted posture.

Yin Bi sighed with relief and crushed it hard.Immediately concentrate on the spirit and feel the change in the atmosphere of the temple.

After two breaths, there was a breeze blowing the furthest shark gauze.The wind didn't know where it came from, and the whole hall that blew was flying down like a pile of snow and waves.

The wind roared, and the soft shark's gauze became frantic, as if fighting against invisible forces.

This time there was no morning fog in the mountains, and Yin Biyue looked really real.

The light in front of him was subtle and tortuous, as if the space was cut, and a translucent outline appeared in that space, gradually changing from virtual to real, and finally it was what I had seen before, the white wooden sword, with no joy and no sadness.

The tortuous light, the split space resumes as usual.

Yin Biyue thinks that the three thousand worlds can come and go freely. If the practitioners have reached this level, it should probably be no regrets.

He apologized, "There is an emergency, and I have to bother my seniors."

Who knows that Senior Cheng, who is like a fairy, turned around when he saw him.

"We are a conscientious after-sale. You are about to die and call me to save your life. You can't beat the boss to call me to block the knife. This is fine. But what do you call me to do at this time?"

Yin Bi said in a daze, "When?"

He didn't know that he had flushed eyes and slightly swollen lips because of Luo Mingchuan's kiss, and because of the difficulty in taking characters, his shirt was open and his breath was unstable, and his hands were tied, obviously a look of being bullied.

Cheng Xiaobai thought, there are so many tricks for young people now.

Hey, he doesn't really understand the fun of bundling.

Yin Biyue didn't know what he had misunderstood, but was intuitively wrong, and anxiously said, "Senior, I was trapped here by my brother. I can't go to seal Meteor Abyss alone. I'm afraid that he might have an accident. Please ask my senior to help me leave here!"

It turned out that the two of them did not want each other to take risks. Cheng Xiaobai killed him and did not admit that he had thought too much.

If nothing came back, she waved her hand, "I met for the second time, my name is Cheng Xiaobai, don't call it senior."

He stepped forward to untie Yin Biyue, "This is a bit of a trouble, not an ordinary "word-binding tactic." We just came here to work quite hard, originally thought it was a space barrier, and I only realized it was the strength of your brother... It’s not a big deal to see him last time, what’s wrong this time?"

Yin Biyue said in a startle, "Brother Brother Cultivates for Progress..."

Cheng Xiaobai interrupted him, "Impossible, I can't open such a big pendant even if I improve it. What about your sword? Let me see."

Yin Biyue motioned to take it himself.

Cheng Xiaobai held the Linyuan Sword and frowned, "The remnant soul in the sword is gone. Shortly after the last time I saw it, I ruled out the possibility of self-dissipation, leaving only one result..."

"The remnant soul is already inside Brother."

The more slowly Yin Bi approached, unexpectedly, he was so calm and sober,

"Senior Brother is not okay, but just temporarily suppressed, and has not merged with the remnant soul."

It's strange that he has to let him see the wound, fearing that it is really a sword through the heart, and traces will remain.

Cheng Xiaobai pulled out Lin Yuan and cut it neatly.

"boom--"

At the same moment, the candlestick in the hall was extinguished, and the heavy yarn tent burst into powder, and the whole hall shook.

Cheng Xiaobai's wooden sword galloped behind his back, and he slammed into the relief pattern on the roof of the temple.

The riot in the Changyuan Temple was suppressed and returned to silence.

Yin Bi moved his wrist more and saw the ceremony, "Thank you Mr. Cheng."

Although the other party did not allow him to call his predecessor, he did not want to call him by his name out of respect.

Cheng Xiaobai felt that although this person stayed a bit, his heart was not bad, he couldn't help mentioning something more,

"I think your brother was able to suppress the residual soul before because you were seriously injured. He has a strong will to insist that you are safe. Now I have gone to Meteor Abyss, under the influence of the magic breath, I am afraid I can't control it. You still Are you going?"

Yin Biyue was ready to leave with a sword,

"Naturally. I want to go. Brother himself knows the situation best. I can now guess how he planned. If he can suppress it, he will come back. Once there is something wrong, he will seal himself in the abyss."

"He merges with the remnant soul, there will be Mo Changyuan's cultivation behavior and memory, you can't restrain him if you go, but you are likely to die."

Yin Bi crossed the road, "I have no other choice. I have to try life or death. Since it is the only choice, that is the best choice."

Cheng Xiaobai thought, forget that I rarely take care of a business, send the Buddha to the west,

"There may not be any other way. Your life is extraordinary, corresponding to the stars in this world. If you awaken the memory of the previous life, the cultivation practice and the perception of the road will be worlds apart, then 50% of them may restrain your brother, and then slowly Picture of it." He looked at Yin Biyue's eyes and asked Su Rong, "This method is dangerous, can you give it a try?"

Past life memory?Yin Bi flickered for a moment, the familiarity on the snowfield flashed, and there was no shock or doubt at this time.

Then he lifted his clothes and saluted, "Mr. Cheng, I believe you. Please help me try."

Cheng Xiaobai supported him and gently shook his head, "It's useless to believe me, I'm an outsider. You have to believe in yourself and your brother. Just like you have done countless times before."