The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

When Yin Biyue saw this man's face, the darkness around him faded quickly.It's like blowing away the clouds covering my eyes, and my heart is suddenly clear.

It turned out to be him, it really was him.

Even if it has never been seen before, it can be clearly recognized.In addition to the true fairy spirit, who else can there be?

Yin Biyue held the Linyuan sword and stared at the person in front of him.If you look at yourself in the mirror and look at the water, you feel extremely close and strange.

The man walked towards him step by step, his eyes distant and indifferent, until he passed through his body without obstacles and continued to move forward.A simple ebony crown, a white robe with no patterns and no ornaments, a very cold look.

Who is true, who is illusory?Where to divide clearly.

At this moment, the body is separated from the soul, and in a state where no one knows, everything can't be measured with common sense, only instinctive intuition remains.

Yin Biyue turned around and looked at Xiaoxiao at random, and found that they were actually above Tongtian Xuefeng.

The wind was cold, the snowflakes were blowing, and the corners of their robe flew.His sight was blocked, and he could not see the person standing opposite Ling Xiao, only to see a dark robe.

Zhenxian carried the sword, and there was blood on the sword.Behind is the dilapidated palace and pavilion, and there is a road covered with bloody corpses, shocking.

The boundless snowfield is at his feet, and the sky is starry above him.

This scene, as it was yesterday, is strikingly similar to when he killed Tongtian Xuefeng.

Zhenxian speaks, his voice is dumb,

"You call me Brother, you have a cause and effect with me. The Buddha will not cross you, I will cross you."

His tone was very calm, without a touch of emotion.

Yin Biyue suddenly felt extremely sad.Like a big rock fell on his chest, he couldn't breathe when pressed.

This emotion does not belong to him, but from the heavy pain of Yi Lingxiao.

How could this be?All the pain in the world is nothing but helplessness, and the true immortal is already a cultivating act of heaven and earth. If the road is proved, will there be pain?

Since I'm sad, why not say it?

Yin Bi thought blankly.

He pulled his feet forward and ran forward, only to glance at the man in the dark-colored robe, even if there was no reason.There is a roaring wind in the ear, Yin Biyue, who should be the unrestrained state of the soul, still feels extremely terrifying coercion.

I don't know what they said, Yi Lingxiao threw Lin Yuanjian to the person opposite.

The sword body brought a swift breeze, the man caught the back of the sword with his backhand, raised his hand neatly, and a sword came across.

In an instant, Thunder blew down from above nine days in a row, the flying snow burst into powder, and the earth's veins violently shattered the gap.

The long sword is bloody and arrogant, with supreme power, and it pierces the real fairy.

Yin Biyue's soul burned, and she ran forward with her teeth until she finally saw the man's face.Can't help but stop, let the mountain shake, roar and ears, and can't react.

That face is seven points similar to Brother's foot.

Close at hand, he reached out and passed the man's sleeveless robe without surprise.Xu Yu was infinitely elongated, and the Linyuan Sword, which had clearly destroyed the world, had not yet fallen, and the overwhelming sorrow had drowned him.It is not clear who belongs to this emotion, whether he is still interested in Ling Xiao.

The field of vision dimmed, and everything was crumbling.Here the space seemed to be broken, and a force tore him away.

He watched as the color of his outstretched hand faded, and at the last moment of his body's dissipation, the "Brother" finally shouted.

I tried my best, but I couldn't even hear a voice.

But by coincidence, at the same time, the man opened his lips slightly and whispered "Brother..."

There was an overlap with his silent cry.

Then he raised his eyes, crossed Yi Lingxiao, and looked in his direction.

Suddenly, the familiar eyes, Yin Biyue was shocked, almost thinking that the other party saw himself!

The eyes are clear and worry-free.

It seemed to him from a long time after a million years.

Three thousand avenues, all in his eyes.

But instantly.The world was completely dark in front of me, as if something shattered and the echo was crisp and harsh.There was a vast night between heaven and earth. He stood alone, no living creatures, no voice.

As the flood of debris memory flooded into the sea, Yin Biyue was shocked by unimaginable pain.

In the distant outer universe, a bright star burns with an ice-blue flame.Quietly radiating light, as if watching him, looking cold and compassionate.

The pain that engulfed the whole body slowly calmed down, and the fragments of memory quickly spliced ​​together into a picture, even in fragments.

At this moment, the feeling of being closest to one another was completely clear.

Why did Master say that Lin Yuanjian chose me?Where does Mr. Zhangyuan’s trust come from?There is also the inexplicable attitude of Wu Guan, Wu Wu and others.

In the past, all doubts were connected in series, the puzzles were solved, and the dream was awake.

Yin Bi thinks more, because I am Yi Lingxiao.

A true fairy in the age of All Saints millions of years ago, now he in the age of stars.It was originally a person.

Even if millions of millions of years later, as long as he remembers the way and remembers who he is, then this has never changed.

He is the greatest legend, and he is the most ordinary.

Before the good name of "Yi Lingxiao", he was a teenager who wanted to wait for the exam in the hour, loved to watch the hot blood novels of upgrading and Daguai, and had a little fantasy in his heart.Nine to five after growing up, tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea.

In that world, most people are like this. It is not a silk, nor a male god, but an ordinary person who works hard to live.

Even crossing is the most unintentional way-wearing a car tire.Then life became a story, and he became Yi Lingxiao.

As an ordinary person with an IQ on the line, if he doesn't think he can cross, he must be the protagonist, carefully adapt to the new world, learn new rules, and grow up step by step.Starting to practice, the roots are barely good, but they often have some inexplicable luck.

Because of good luck, he also inflated himself to add aura.However, between life and death, there were repeated great dangers. If it was not his brother and sister who rescued each other, their lives would be gone.

A long time has passed through a hundred years, and life is no different from the monks who have been asking about this world.He was really afraid that he would forget the past.

Therefore, the only bad taste is to write the sword score into the handbook with the method of blocking eyes, referring to the novel of Mary Su Xiuxian, who was hot in the past life, and named it "Evil Charm Fairy Princess", in which the tone is ridiculous to record trivial things.

The author who wrote most was his fellow brother Mo Changyuan.

At first, it was because the younger brother was handsomer than him, and he was called the most handsome in the practice world; he was taller than him, and he was called the youngest generation.No matter where you stand, your presence breaks through the sky.

Later, it was because the younger brother had no principles for his goodness.

In the event of a disaster, the younger brother cleans up the mess, and the younger brother tries to save him in danger. The younger brother of the younger brother thinks of him.

When Yi Lingxiao thought about the first encounter with the teacher, he bravely tried to make a conversation with him, "I will be your brother in the future, and I will be blessed together, and I will cover you with something!" It is really shameless.

It is clear that all the way to rely on hugging the thigh of the brother.The younger brother is omnipotent.

After breaking through the Mahayana, Yi Lingxiao received an invitation from the recognized first beauty in the spiritual world, and invited him to attend the birthday feast of the sage of Shimen.The words are lengthy, the idea is that the two factions have been in contact for a long time, and hope that they will not be estranged in the future.The letter at the end of the letter implicitly expressed the willingness to join.

Yi Lingxiao has become accustomed to it, and the orphans did not understand it, and took it to invite the younger brother.Mo Changyuan glanced at the last few lines and calmly said, "There is nothing wrong, please attend the birthday banquet on behalf of Shimen, and I will go with you."

Yi Lingxiao let go of her heart, was led by the younger brother, and hummed Xiaoqu on the road.

Halfway through the mountains, the bandits ran into the mountains. They were intercepted, but they were ordinary killers and treasure hunters.However, Mo Changyuan's killing intentions were vigorous, and his temperament changed drastically. He killed a corpse all over the way, and all the passersby were affected by the pond fish.There seemed to be signs of enchantment.

Yi Lingxiao blocked his sword to wake him up.

The birthday banquet was delayed and turned back to Shimen Luyuan.Yi Lingxiao took his brother directly to Xingshan Temple. I heard that there is the best medical practice there. I also hope that my brother can learn Dharma and go to the magic.

At that time, he thought that if Xingshan Temple was not well cured, he could think of other ways. In short, he could not give up treatment.

I didn’t expect Xingshan Temple’s first lecture to see them, and said the words “the authorities are fanatic”.

Pointing to the two stars in the sky, he said to him, "You are the son of good luck who has everything going well. He is the scourge of the scourge, and he is not only in luck with your luck, but also in bad karma, and has a heavy sin."

He vomited blood after speaking and stopped talking.

Yi Lingxiao thought to myself, am I really the protagonist who came across, my brother is the villain?

What nonsense, I don't believe.

Mo Changyuan sat in a dark meditation room, Yi Lingxiao pushed the door in,

"Are you really going to stay here? I... I will accompany you."

"You go back."

"I'm afraid you are uncomfortable staying here."

"I see you more uncomfortably."

The best brother to him didn't want to see him.Yi Lingxiao was disheartened and went out.

When I went out, I saw the first disciples of the preaching, who looked at him with a compassionate face. It is said that he was born with Huigen, but he was uncomfortable.

He lived in Xingshan Temple for a month, and Mo Changyuan only met with Dharma, and he was very cold when he saw him.

Yi Lingxiao finally determined that his brother had made new friends, but he was still not reconciled.

"Aren't you going to go back with me?"

Mo Changyuan's breath rose all over him, and he was overwhelmed by the pressure. "I have entered the sage's realm, and I am in accordance with the rules to be able to get out of the teacher's independent portal. You should not be commensurate with my brother."

Yi Lingxiao was overwhelmed with disbelief, "Mr. Brother, you and I have a hundred years of love, you..."

"I have had enough of you."

Yi Lingxiao was struck by lightning and walked away in a trance.

After looking at the screen that conceals the breath, he appeared, "You are soft-hearted? You have luck with him. If you don't leave him one day, he will never succeed."

Mo Changyuan said coldly, "Nonsense."

The two most talented spiritual geniuses in the world, after a month of exchanges, began to explore a method for connecting Buddhism with Taoism, breaking the barriers of spiritual cultivation and martial arts, and pursuing the supreme power of reversing the world.

I want to see that I don’t want to die or go into reincarnation, and Mo Changyuan wants to change the Qiyun Tianji.Both are lunatics.

Yi Lingxiao returned to the mountain to retreat and never encountered any shackles. The breakthrough was extremely smooth.

When I heard the news of Mo Changyuan when I was out of the customs, I subconsciously denied, "How can it be possible for my younger brother to practice Dharma at Xingshan Temple when he talks nonsense."

He is now advanced and advanced, and his status is high, and no one dares to refute what he says.

But soon he was hit by reality.

Because Mo Changyuan not only became enchanted, he also established a magic palace in Donglu Xueyuan, spreading the law, establishing twelve guardianships, and holding one temple each.

Yi Lingxiao went to the snowfield alone and broke into the Changyuan Palace.But he found that his brother looked like a stranger.

"Different ways are different. I never owe you in the past, and you will never come to me in the future."

"Go up to the mountain to study, enlighten and enter the Tao. For 140 years, practice together and travel together. Now you have taken the sentence'Dao is different but not for each other'?"

Yi Lingxiao's sad thoughts, not to mention, you were so good to me before, have you forgotten...I have worked very hard to practice, and now I am a saint, and I will never drag you back, will you come back? ?

It's a pity he couldn't say anything about it.

Another sentence was said by the other party, "So what do you want? I feel disgusted when I see you." Duan turned around and left.

Mo Changyuan looked at his back, his pupils suddenly changed color, blood spilled down the corner of his mouth.

The practice of Tianluo Jiuzhuan was not smooth, and his emotions were often out of control, especially the bad thoughts and desires in his heart.He didn't know what terrible method he had created.

Yi Lingxiao went back this time and closed the life and death pass without saying a word.It took ten years. After going out of the customs, twelve heavy thunder and fire disasters took place. He took the sword from the sky and rebuilt the sword in his hand. The golden light and the clouds were scattered, and they disappeared in three days and three nights.The world said that it has become a'true fairy'.

Later, he rarely wrote any notes.It seems that the interesting trivia in the past has become uninteresting.

The more truth in the world you touch, the smaller the deep feelings in the heart of the human heart compared to the Three Thousand Avenues and the vast outer universe.

He finally became a monk who was unmoved by foreign objects and whose heart was like water.

Another hundred years have passed, the magic path has grown, and the borders of several continents have been turbulent from time to time.

As for Yi Lingxiao and Mo Changyuan, the world only knows that they are true immortals and demons. No one remembers that they were brothers.

After more than a hundred years, Yi Lingxiao went to Donglu again.On the riverside of Minjiang River, the wind whimpered and the waves floated.

He blew his sleeve robe and hunted and flew, as if to return by wind,

"I now have no worries, no dust, cause and effect, and it is a good time for the evidence to be empty."

These years of life and death, teachers and friends have not been admitted, and the familiar people and things have been taken away by time. He thinks back a little and only then finds his connection with the world, leaving only the person in front of him.

Mo Changyuan's eyebrows are no longer clear, full of madness, "Where are you going?"

Yi Lingxiao said lightly, "Where to go. It makes no difference where I am."

"You are still in this world now, and I will ruin this world. See how you have nothing to worry about, and the evidence is empty?"

Yi Lingxiao was a little angry, "I know you hate me, but how can personal grievances implicate innocent people? How do you become this look! You have gone to study Dharma."

Mo Changyuan raised his head and laughed, his eyes red, and three thousand ink danced wildly, "I was born a demon, which Buddha can ride me?"

This laugh is a century of chaos.

The Magic Palace and Zhengdao are in full battle.The age of all saints is overturned, and the age of the last law is coming.

Someone keeps joining the battle, some people keep dying.The blood penetrated the land into black and red, and the rolling river water was also stained red.

Whenever the true immortal and the deity meet, the situation changes and the sea flows.

Yi Lingxiao knew that he could not kill Mo Changyuan, either for cultivation or selfishness.Seeing the scorched earth all over the world, with devastation, and feeling that the balance between life and death in the world was broken, there must be a big disaster.

Mo Changyuan seemed to understand his intention this time, but he deliberately avoided it.

No one was found in Changyuan Temple, he killed Tongtian Xuefeng one by one with a sword, and finally saw Mo Changyuan.

Yi Lingxiao stood in the snow and looked at the person before her, his tone was plain, "You are under the control of that exercise, and you have lost your heart."

Mozun was a little sober today, "Brother, I can't look back."

He seldom has time to remember now. He left to let his brother get the Tao, and to cultivate Tianluo Jiuzhuan was to find a way to change his luck.

Why did you come to this step today?

"You call me Brother, you have cause and effect with me." Yi Lingxiao sighed, "Buddha will not cross you, I will cross you."

He threw the Linyuan Sword over and dispersed the body protector Zhenyuan, "What is your obsession? Kill me? If I die, would you feel relieved? I can die, as long as you don't kill evil."

Mo Changyuan took the sword and stabbed him in the chest.This sword disturbed the world's Qi and Qi, the dark clouds covered the sun, and the wind and snow were masterpieces.

Suddenly his eyes fell on an empty place, and he didn't know what he saw, but he smiled slightly.

When Guanghua collapsed, he stood in front of Yi Lingxiao.

Lin Yuanjian straight into the heart.Blood rushed.

"I saw you and felt uncomfortable, not trying to kill you."

Yi Lingxiao felt panicked for the first time since he became a true immortal, and wanted to send Zhen Yuan to repair his brother’s heart. what did you say?"

"If I could start from scratch..."

There is a great comprehension between life and death, Mo Changyuan has a ambition to die, and Yu Fangcai momentarily spied on the boundary of the mystery of time.At that glance saw the turnaround.

The vitality passed by quickly, but Tianluo turned his own power on the nineth turn, and a ray of the soul was separated and left in the sword.

I don't know how long it took, after the breath in the arms was cut off, the body was weathered into fly ash, and the blood was covered by the vast white snow again, leaving only one person in mind.

"I beg for the merciless Tao, and now I am benevolent and benevolent. I am truly alone, not dusty, but I don't feel that I am worthy."

"If you have the next life, let me change your life."

Give me the hardships, the sins and the bad karma, and I will complete the way to you.

If there is any story, I hope you are the protagonist, I will be the villain.

The saint speaks the spirit, and the words he speaks are also affected by the world.

He proves that he is empty, but he does not know where to go. He steps into the chaos of time and space and forgets the past.Only when the villain subconsciously chooses his life.

Divine soul into the three-thousandth world, seek the Tao from the beginning, and understand the original heart.

At the beginning, Mo Changyuan dissipated all the way to cultivate the world, in exchange for an opportunity to meet again.

So Yi Lingxiao experienced life and death of all the worlds, and came back here again, back to the place where everything started.

The orbit of the stars turns, the son of luck entangles with the fate of the annihilation disaster star, and the established fate is completely disrupted.

Cangya Mountain, Yecheng, Xingshan Temple, East Land, Luo Mingchuan and Yin Biyue, who met again, made countless choices as long as they didn't know, and each choice determines today's ending.

In Nanke's dream, Yin Biyue woke up from the long time of entering, the real time was only from morning to faint.The night wind roared, and the icy starlight fell on the snowy field, as if the silver flickered everywhere.

He stood up holding Linyuan sword and saluted the void. Mr. Xie Chengcheng helped him.

Then walked towards Meteor Abyss.

Since the tradition of the two of us is that brothers cover brothers, I am a brother in this life, and I will cover you.

The fate of the star track is on the top of it, as evidenced by the three thousand worlds, I will bring you back and marry home with me.