The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Ever since he made a drop of blood in Cangya Ancestral Hall and entered the joint roster, Yin Biyue could feel that there was an invisible thread mixed into his rolling life and connected him with Luo Mingchuan.

This kind of feeling is very subtle, it seems that no matter how far apart, you can also know the other party's anger and vitality.

There is no more intimate connection in the world.

As now, Luo Mingchuan's breath is rising, it is difficult to suppress, he feels the same.Even care is chaotic, want to raise the sword and rush into the quiet room, seeing the other party well.

Fortunately, Jun Yu stopped him.

Chunshan laughed across the sword and appeared above the dark clouds before Linyuan.Such as heavy mountain stacks, long embankment iron lock, blocking the way.

"Crossover cannot be replaced, it is easy to produce variables."

Yin Bi became more awake, and landed on the cornice of the main hall, taking a deep breath.Not to mention blocking the robbery for Luo Mingchuan at this time, he can't even enter the range where thunderfire is coming, otherwise the Tiandao Qi plane will be disturbed, and the disaster will be stronger.

After all, practitioners are self-satisfied with cause and effect, each with their own lives.

With the bells ringing all over the world, many disciples came from all over the place like tides, gathered in front of the main hall of the main peak, and looked at the rapidly changing sky.

The voice of Zheng Yangzi, the head of the temple, penetrates the wind. "The disciples below the piling paw guard the mind and close the spiritual consciousness. Those above the pith plucking are condensed with the true eye to the ears and eyes, watching the sky-tribulation. Or have an understanding, do what you can, and do not force it."

Those elders who have been in hiding for years, and disappeared, have also come, and more than ten people are standing behind their heads.

The dark clouds that had covered the sky and the sun had gathered into a vortex, and the pressure was getting closer and closer.

Countless people raised their eyes and looked far away.

Zheng Yangzi couldn't help sighing, "Unexpectedly, I can watch Heaven Tribulation again in my lifetime."

Last time, it was Wei Jingfeng's robbery and sanctification.The scene was vivid, as if it were yesterday.

The gusty wind roared, the whirlpool of thunderclouds swiftly rotated, and light and heat continued to accumulate, producing a fiery fire.

The sky was like a fire, the flames rolled over and swallowed the sky.

In the face of such a majestic force of nature and the power of heaven, humans are as small as ants.But he must fight the thunder with his own strength.

He Yanyun murmured, "Master, I suddenly felt that we can practice is an incredible miracle."

Many people can see the vision of the Cangya Mountain, and the intensity of the aura change can be felt no matter which practitioners on the continent.After the sword saint left, is there another saint in the world?Or, still above the saint?

Apart from the shock, all parties thought about it.

The envy, excitement, and shock of others, Yin Biyue did not.He just felt irritable.

It sometimes occurred to me that since Brother chose the retreat of the secluded back mountain quiet room instead of in his own courtyard, it should have been expected.Heavenly catastrophe is not a fear.

Sometimes I feel that the beginning of the fusion of the two souls may be dangerous. With the stable character of the brother, I will definitely suppress the breakthrough.It's like learning from the last.Now this situation is obviously uncontrollable.

"Booming--"

The thunder blew, and the earth trembled at the feet.

Yin Biyue's figure disappeared from the cornice.Lin Yuanjian returned to her sheath, her breath converging invisible.

He came to Cangya Houshan, estimated the range of thunder and fire, and walked to the closest place.

The wind blew his sleeves to hunt.

The rear mountain quiet room was rebuilt from a cave, at this time the formation rune covered on it was destroyed, and the stone chips fell.

The land collapsed and Luo Mingchuan broke through.

The slightly weaker can only see a figure emptied, appearing immediately above the cloud.

The wind is full of robe, the ink is flying arbitrarily, and the fire is like a god and a demon.

As for the mysterious means among them, even if Zhen Yuan condenses in his eyes, he can't get a glimpse of it.

The elite of the realm seeing the robbery with their own eyes subverts the past imagination,

"It turns out that the torture is not to withstand the thunder, but to fight the fire?"

The silhouettes of the sky flicked their sleeves, and the power of Peiran Moyu was born out of thin air.The dark clouds were torn by the wind, like cotton wool fluffing away.

When the aftermath of the power shock reached the ground from the sky, Zheng Yangzi opened the mountain protection array without hesitation.The golden light barrier trembled in the wind and thunder, and the world was isolated from the world.

Yin Biyue looked staring.He can even see the torn cloud, the terrible space cracks, and countless intersecting thin lines cutting everything, that is the laws and rules of heaven and earth.

Clearly perceive the senior brother's understanding of Taoism, far above him.

Lin Yuanjian buzzed more than once.

The blazing flames scattered everywhere, like stars falling over the long night.

The roar followed by the sound, but it was no longer a thunder, but an echo of a huge force hedge.

I don't know how long it has passed, the fire is gone, and the clouds are clear again.

Bright and light sunlight was transmitted through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating the earth.

If Shino was washed by a downpour, the grass and trees were radiant.

No one was seen above the blue sky.

Many people are still immersed in the vision of heaven and earth, and have not yet recovered.

Yin Biyue's Linyuan sword returned to peace.

Feeling the secret connection between the two, suddenly broke at a certain moment.

"Seeing the larger world and touching the edge of the rule, do you have to prove the void?"

Just like I did in the past life?

He panicked.

Suddenly feeling again, he turned back.

The man just stood three steps away, his breath could not converge freely, and the pressure was exposed.

"Brother."

It clearly has a sharp edge that can't be looked at, but it smiles like a warm jade.

As always.

Yin Biyue pounced up and hugged him, rubbing against him.

The wind and frost swords, the blood light and cold, after a million years of greed and hatred, the chasm of the chasm, the wind annihilated with the wind.

Robbery.

****

After that day, Cangya Mountain was much deserted.Many people faced with the power of Heaven and Dao and felt that there was a sign of breakthrough, and they simply closed their doors.

Outside the Cangya, it is lively, the clear vision of the sky is not scattered, the stars are also more brilliant at night, the aura is stronger than usual, and some practitioners come to the West Land day and night to gather under the Cangya Mountain.

Yin Biyue was also sentimentally, often staying with Luo Mingchuan until late at night, and logically living together.

In the evening of spring and spring, the east wind warms.Light the candles a little, the light and shadow are scattered, inevitably make people float.

"The Ninth Thunderfire is really scary in battle, but fortunately it's okay."

"Ten Luo Jiu Zhuan was originally a skill to go against the sky, and it was the same to split souls and reincarnate. Naturally, it would be harder to cross the robbery." Luo Mingchuan released the crown for him, and the shadows of the two overlapped, just like ears.

"Brother Shi's luck is strong, Taoism is pure, and he must be peaceful and stable when he robs."

"I'm not asking for peace and stability." Yin Biyue shook her head, "I'm worried about the breakthrough. Isn't Brother Brother worried?"

Luo Mingchuan looked blank, "Brother Shi means "..."

Yin Biyue felt that she was too shameless, but what is the way, since his family is so honest, of course, the thing about the bed is that he has to take the initiative,

"Let's double repair."

Luo Mingchuan froze for a moment.

Does Yin Biyue say that it is too subtle, after all, to practice swords together, and to split the tricks is also a double cultivation?

"Cough, even if it's a mortal marriage, there are also dongfanghuadeng, a Chinese New Year's Eve. After you and I got married, it's either you retreat and practice, or we practice together, it's really...brother and follow me once."

Speaking, he couldn't help moving his hands and went to hook the Luomingchuan belt.

Although the way that the old man and his wife get along like a stream of water is comfortable, Yin Biyue pretends to be a bloody man, facing the sweetheart every day, where can he hold it.I remembered the twitchyness of the previous two, and itchy in my heart.

When he didn't answer, he raised his eyes and asked, ending with a pick, "Well?"

Luo Mingchuan grabbed his hand, his eyes full of smiles, "What's wrong."

Brother knows the initiative, Yin Biyue is very satisfied and comfortable.

When confused, she was a little overwhelmed, "What am I going to do now? Then?"

Luo Mingchuan replied, "You don't need to do anything, just call it."

Later, Yin Biyue finally understood a lot, and he regretted it.

Regret to the desire to comprehend the mystery of time, return to the past in a second, and wake yourself up without knowing the sky and the earth.

Now the tears are all water in my head.

Guiqiu years quietly and well in this world.

Guiqiu beloved couple.

When the day was about to break, Yin Biyue's tears were dim, her throat was dry, and she sobbed,

"Brother, you can spare me this time, I can't stand it..."

"Since Brother Shi is in the realm now, his physical strength is far beyond mortal, why can't bear to say..."

Yin Biyue still managed to shake his head, "No..."

Luo Mingchuan went to kiss the end of his eyes, the tone was extremely gentle and meticulous,

"I'm really afraid that after your breakthrough, you will become a true immortal without desire. Now you can bear with me, so I can rest assured."

*****

The weather became hotter in late spring and early summer.

The scholars in the academy put on their summer school uniforms, and the spring bamboo shoots of freshmen on Qinglu Mountain began to grow wildly.

The ice cellar of the Hokuriku Imperial Capital opened, and a car was transported to the palace gate and those noble houses.

I don't know the cold and heat during the overhaul. I focus on studying the thunder of the fire and thunder. The people in the city prefer to pour a bowl of herbal tea and talk some interesting gossip.

The most talked about happy event is that the main ancestor of the Jian Zong became a naturalized partner.

It's just that no one calls Qu Duiyan the first beauty, because compared with power, beauty is secondary.

Qu Duiyan and Chen Yi co-registered, set Liangchenji in the future, and widely issued invitations.I invited all the prestigious families of martial arts.

With the marriage approaching, the ten thousand mile is soft red, Xianle fluttering, the prices of the towns under the mountains are rising.

In the letter written by Qu Duiyan to He Yanyun, he became sharper and sharper,

"After the war of exorcism, people's hearts floated, and there were even rumors that Lian Jian had experienced many disasters, and his strength was greatly damaged. They were given a chance to climb up to Jianjian Mountain. Therefore, it is necessary not only to do it, but also to do great things."

He Yanyun, who was reading, was cold and sweating,

"It's not easy to pile up cigarettes. The joint ceremony is like going to fight with people."

Ruan Xiaolian sighed, "After all, she is the sovereign, and she always thinks more."

Later, the content of the letter became a daily chore, and the line between the lines was the attitude of the little girl to be married.

This time it was Ruan Xiaolian who received the letter.He Yanyun turned directly to the last line and saw that it read,

"Anyway, Chen Yi said, everything is with him, and I should be relieved."

The two were relatively speechless and prepared to set off.

Ruan Xiaolian’s master, Xiping Fengfeng, who likes to be lively, chose more than ten disciples to go to the ceremony on behalf of Cangya Mountain.

When going to the Deacon Hall to receive the congratulatory gift, He Yanyun whispered to herself, "What kind of magic weapon is better to give her two sticky rice chickens."

Ruan Xiaolian said, "I brought it!"

Luo Mingchuan wrote a sincere speech to congratulate Yu Jian, and sincerely wished him a lot, and finally fell into the seal of Cangya.

Yin Biyue came to the harem today to find him, and just saw it and laughed,

"It turned out that Qu Zongzhu had a happy event."

Calculating the zigzag will be just a few years in the past, but there have been too many major events in the past few years.So that when you meet the girl in purple clothes by the autumn lake, it looks like old things.

Luo Mingchuan said, "You still remember her."

This is a declarative sentence.

Yin Biyue nodded unknowingly, "Yeah, there is a fate. Qu Zongzhu has an open temperament, a beautiful appearance, and a well-deserved reputation. Brothers don't remember?"

He looked at Luo Mingchuan's expression, suddenly realized what he was, and he changed his mind without hesitation.

"Of course in my mind, Brother is best seen. The others are less than 1 in 10,000."

He Yanyunli took the congratulatory letter aside and immediately resigned to the two of them, not wanting to stay for a moment.

When I walked, I heard the gentle voice of Brother,

"What nonsense. It's a bony face, what's the matter with the skin."

Yin Biyue heard and thought that she thought too much, her Taoist brother was so open-minded, where would she be jealous?

"I'm afraid that Brother is annoying me..."

Luo Mingchuan smiled gently, anyone who read it would like to praise the gentleman,

"How can I annoy you. After all, it is the old acquaintance, Qu Zongzhu's marriage ceremony, if the younger brother wants to go, I would like to congratulate."

But that night, Yin Biyue regretted it again and again.

*****

There are no years in the mountains.

Duan Chongxuan still sent a long letter, complaining about the heavy rainfall this year in Hokuriku, and he started flood prevention and waterlogging early.

"If Brother Three is very busy, come and help me with water treatment, anyway, I can'pull the knife and cut off the water', no matter what. Brother Four also said that I would come to Beilu to see me. Forgot my brother..."

Liu Lishuang couldn't read it anymore, let them see for themselves.

Yan Xing was very speechless after reading it, "Every time I rushed back in time, part time, just to watch him say this? Can't he be a good lord?"

Yin Bi crossed the road, "There is no one who speaks next to the fifth teacher, I am afraid that it will be hard work."

"What's hard, he has birds, four."

Yin Biyue thought, you can't let him be an emperor and play with birds every day.

The practice does not know the year.

Yin Biyue and Liu Lishuang copied the Taoist Scripture that day, and his heart was like Pinghu.When I stepped back to the hospital with the starlight, my breath climbed more and I felt that I was about to break through.

He set foot on the sea of ​​clouds in Tianxin Cliff, waiting for the robbery to gather.

The robbery cloud is as light as fog, and the fire is bright as if it is Jinxia. He takes the thunder fire and refines the Linyuan sword again.

Everything came naturally, and the long golden light enveloped the mountains.

Dou Zhuanxing shifts, cold and hot spring and autumn.

Over the next decade or so, the auras of the five continents have changed dramatically.There are constant news of breakthroughs.

So much so that people later heard that there was a Yasheng, and they no longer felt unbelievable.

The prophecy of Mr. Zhang Yuan was completely confirmed. This is an era of bright stars.

Those teenagers who were so amazing and talented eventually grew up to be big figures on their own.They live in this world, practice, enlighten and fight.

Fight against opponents who are destined to fight, against yourself in the past, and against the fate of unpredictable star trails.

Never stop.

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