The Villain's White Lotus Halo

As the Ching Ming season approached, a few cool spring rains washed over the wilderness, washed away the solidified blood stains, and faded the traces of the raging spells.

The spiritual veins of the Donglu Snowfield tended to be stable, and the ice and snow on the edge melted with the passing of the spring breeze, and the snow water gathered into a shallow stream, which merged into the Minjiang River and rushed eastward.

People came back to the snowfield one after another. The bloody road from Changyuan Hall to Xuefeng had long been buried. Only the collapsed palaces and palaces in the Golden Palace silently showed everything. Many people still remembered the trembling earth and the night sky. vision.

Linyuan unsheathed, the two swords witnessed by the heaven and the earth, the "Xinghe Shen" broke through the millions of years of killing the heavenly demon, and the "Mountain and River Return" shook the snowfield's spiritual veins.

As a result, many speculations about Yin Biyue's realm spread, which made people unbelievable while being shocked.With cultivation talent and kendo comprehension, there is no limit beyond time and age, but no one has ever achieved such a degree.There is no one before, and there may not necessarily be anyone in the future.

The world is very different, yet it seems the same.

In the Eastern Continent, a group of dragons competed for the throne, and several major demon cultivators rose rapidly, established city-states, and ruled by dividing land.The soldiers and horses of Hokuriku returned from all over the country, and the new emperor took advantage of this personal conquest to reorganize his military power, strengthen the coastal defense line, and uproot the remnants of the anti-king.

The disciples of the academy have been busy for days and have repaired the city wall of Yunyang City.Afterwards, the books were read as usual, and the classes were also held as usual.

Qu Duiyan's official succession ceremony took place on a spring day.No parents presided over the ceremony for her, and no elder was qualified to replace her.She put on the high crown herself, picked up the suzerainty scepter, and swore an oath under the eyes of everyone. 'God Bless Lianjian' the sound of the mountain calls to stop the clouds.

Zhong Shan's injury got better, Cheng Tianyu helped him get out of bed and walk.Go to the depths of the Bamboo Sea and pay homage to Zhou Yuandao's Clothes Tomb.

Southland is no different than Westland, and there are more problems in post-war reconstruction. Song Tang is so pressured by sect affairs that he can't get out.It's just that sometimes on the way back to the yard, I always thought that someone would throw a wine jar from the tree.

Bao Pu Zong used to be Yu Shi's one-spoken hall, but now that Yu Shi is gone, civil strife began. The several elders disagreed with each other, and only said that the suzerain should be elected as soon as possible, and no one mentioned revenge.Lin Yuangui walked into the ancestral hall and took away his master's memorial tablet. At that time, the mountain path was full of disciples holding swords, even some elders shouted and asked, but no one dared to draw a sword.He watched helplessly as he walked out of the mountain gate, and since then he has disappeared, and the Shuoyue sword has not been seen in the world.

On the warm, rainy, clear and windy spring day, big and small events caused a sensation, or happened quietly, and left a lot of color in the history books, or a few strokes.Regardless of the fireworks in the world or the vast clouds and mountains, it is life and must continue.

Yin Biyue's life calmed down, but those secret rumors were full of ups and downs.

Some people said that he was going to retreat to seek Taoism to prove the void, some people said that he was going to take advantage of the civil strife in Pu Zong and destroy their inheritance, and some even said that he was going to flatten the [-] mountains and unify the Western Continent.

It seems certain that he will do some great things like the Juggernaut when he was young.

And on Xihua Peak, Yin Biyue watched the mountains and clouds by himself, and sometimes went to accompany the second senior sister to copy Taoism scriptures.The two of them didn't speak, and they could copy for an entire afternoon with the cool spring rain outside the window.

The 'Fu Sheng Huan' of Chunxiu Tower is out of the cellar, and Yan Xing is going to go down the mountain to travel again. If he said it was travel, as he used to do, it would be better to say it was wandering.

It coincides with a year when the east wind passes through the border, the Cangshan Mountain is dotted with green, the 'Spring Mountain Smile' trembles slightly in the sheath, Jun Yu's sword is in full swing.

So the night before Yan Xing left, the three of them fought on the edge of the cliff.

Sometimes they fight on their own, sometimes two people join forces to attack one person, it changes rapidly, it's all based on the heart, it's very happy.

Even though a barrier was set up on Xihua Peak, no real energy was used, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi and saber intent still cut the sea of ​​clouds to pieces.

When the Milky Way was sinking, Yan Xing was lying on the ground with his legs crossed, Yin Biyue was sitting on the cliff, and Jun Yu was leaning against a tree, standing with his sword in his arms.

"It's really fun." Yan Xing sighed, "I don't know how the old five's marksmanship is doing, next time I call him, and he will be the last one to get beaten..."

Yin Biyue laughed, "I'm afraid it won't work, he has helpers."

Jun Yu gave an 'hmm' and agreed.

Yin Biyue was talking about the personal guards, but Yan Xing was obviously wrong, and slapped his thigh, "Yes, he still has a bird, so he must risk his life to help him."

"No, he has four birds."

"..."

Yan Xing thought to himself, counting it this way, you all have helpers. When Luo Mingchuan is out of customs, you will definitely help the fourth child, and if the master comes back, you will definitely help the elder brother.The second senior sister is not using martial arts now, and she can't help me, anyway, it's my lonely family who was beaten.

What is this called.

The east is white, and a ray of golden light bursts out from the sea of ​​clouds.

Yan Xing jumped up, with injuries all over his body, looked up to the sky and laughed, and walked down the mountain in the morning light.

More than half a month later, Zhengyangzi discussed with several elders, saying that the reconstruction after the war was basically completed, everything was on the right track, and it was time for Cang Ya's lecture hall to begin.

So he invited someone to ask Yin Biyue if he would like to give a lecture.

Yin Biyue didn't know what to say. As his realm improved, he felt more and more that everyone has his own way, and outsiders can't tell for sure whether the right way is the wrong way.

It just suddenly occurred to me that Luo Mingchuan often went to give lectures before, and I used to wait outside the school for him to finish his get out of class.

So the next day he came to the Discourse Hall.

There were no empty seats in the hall, and the corridors were also full of people.Seeing him approaching, he made way far away and bowed to salute.

Facing the eager gazes from the audience, Yin Biyue was a little nervous, "Today I taught how to draw qi into the body and dredge the meridians. You don't need to learn anything above the marrow cutting. You can go."

No one moved, and the burning and longing eyes did not change.

Yin Biyue thought helplessly, could everyone just be curious about him and not care about what he said?

At this time, he missed the state of indifference, at least he was not nervous. When he was nervous, he opened his mouth and said nonsense, "I didn't know what to say at first, but my Taoist companion, as the first disciple of Cang Ya, has the responsibility of teaching the introduction of practice. Now He has retreated, so naturally I will do the work for him..."

But his face was indifferent, his voice was calm and serious.

Everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed.

Countless sound transmissions merged into a large net, and they traveled quickly in the hall.

"Did I hear you right? Senior Brother Yin and Senior Brother Luo have joined together!"

"Ancestor Dao! I thought I was the only one who heard it!"

"My heart is beating so fast, my God, they have such a relationship!"

Yin Biyue became even more nervous, "Don't ask me when your brother Luo will leave the customs, I don't know, I miss him too..."

When he realized what he said, he wished he could immediately open the space and escape.But having said all that, it would be even more embarrassing to leave, so I could only bite the bullet and say, "Okay, let's go to class."

"Everything has animism, the heaven and the earth have yin and yang, and they produce aura and turbidity. Practitioners of my generation, no matter whether they are spiritual or martial..."

This class was very successful. Yin Biyue was not good at speaking, but he was in a state of mind. When talking about this kind of introductory class, he knew everything from a strategic point of view.

Many years later, when the young disciples grew up and reached the age of going down the mountain to travel, many people still sighed when they thought of that day, "Can you believe it, my introduction to cultivation was taught by the real immortal himself..."

But right now, what impressed everyone the most was his sentence, "I miss him too."

In the world of practice, not many people choose to become Taoist couples. Most people believe in the loneliness of seeking Taoism, and they don't want to be connected with others' luck, and fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

There are also sects that advocate cold and ascetic cultivation, such as Qinglu, the entire sect rarely sees couples.

Lian Jian's technique does not speak of purity of heart and asceticism. The former suzerain and the sub-sage Qujiang are a hundred years old story. There was a time when there were many happy events in the sect. The resentful couple even caused one party to fall.So there is a rule that those who have known each other for less than five years are not allowed to join the family.

Yin Biyue's words in the Dharma Hall were amazing.Because this shows that they not only have the same nationality and double cultivation, but also broke the tradition of Taoist couples who are "the highest to the sun and the moon, the closest relatives and the closest husband and wife".

After Yin Biyue went back, he thought about it and found that he wasn't so embarrassed anymore. On the contrary, he thought it was better to show off. From now on, everyone will know that the senior brother is mine, so as not to be missed.

After all, my senior brother is good-looking, high-cultivation, gentle and loving, where can I find a second brother in the world?

*******

Farewell to Mr. Zhangyuan and Master Wuwang. On the night when he came out of the academy, the lights in Yunyang City were brightly lit, and the shadows of the trees were dancing.

"I don't want to wait any longer. Such a delay will only increase the annoyance. Why don't you and I gamble."

The Demon Venerable asked like this.

It was Luo Mingchuan who asked.

"How to bet?"

"Betting that I have had a quarrel with him for a hundred years is far better than the few years in your life."

Luo Mingchuan shook his head, "Why bother, you and I are one, mutual cause and effect, how can you say it clearly?"

"I don't want to listen to what he said personally." Mozun smiled, "If I lose the bet, I will fuse with you. Since he likes you, he will give me some."

At this moment, he is not like a Demon Lord who has gone against the sky all his life, but just like a mediocre mortal who doesn't want much.Whether it is for a living or for love, as long as you get a little bit, you will be content.

Luo Mingchuan remained silent.

It seems that I have crossed the torrent of time and saw myself a million years ago.

Thinking that being by Ling Xiao's side was enough, she didn't say anything about what was on her mind.You don't need much, just a little.

Unexpectedly, luck is incompatible, and companionship becomes a luxury, which eventually leads to madness.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you."

The current Luo Mingchuan has been in meditation for a long time, and he has seen the key point by himself.

The vast sea of ​​consciousness turned up stormy waves, and clouds and mist shrouded it.On an isolated island not far away, there was a man standing with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering.

In such a secret and quiet environment, he looked at each other like looking at himself in a mirror.

"Do you have any regrets?"

The man smiled lightly, "Where is the grudge? A wisp of remnant remains in the sword. Millions of years pass like a white horse, leaving only obsession."

The turbulent waves floated into the sky and submerged the isolated island in an instant. His figure was shattered by the huge waves, "I have the fruit of killing evil karma all over my body. Be careful when you cross the catastrophe."

Luo Mingchuan said, "From now on, I will be you, and you will be me."

I will share the rest of my life with you, and I will bear your killing karma.

******

"The true energy is running slowly, and the output of a large amount of time is lagging. There are roughly three possibilities. One is that your own spiritual veins are narrow..."

Yin Biyue went to Lecture Hall for the second time to give lectures.At the request of all the disciples, this section answers questions.

Halfway through the speech, he felt flustered for no reason, so he stopped.

He paced to the window, only to see the peach blossoms on the branches and the birds contending.Just when the warm wind blows, the fallen flowers fly into the hall, dyeing the clothes to leave fragrance.

What a beautiful spring scene.

All the disciples followed him, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Before he could guess anything, the sky suddenly darkened.There are birds chirping and wild beasts whimpering.

Sand and rocks were flying outside the window, and the wind was strong.Thick dark clouds gathered from all directions, changing the sky and changing the sky and the earth in between the ups and downs, and the entire main peak of Cangya was like falling into the night.

Yin Biyue's figure was slightly weak, and he disappeared.

Everyone rushed out of the Dharma hall, exclamations sounded one after another, and all kinds of magic tools lit up, "What's going on?"

"But there are enemies coming?"

He couldn't see the blue sky, only saw the Linyuan sword unsheathed sadly, cutting a path in the dark clouds, soaring upwards!

Cang Ya's bell rang quickly.

Behind the thick clouds, there are even more lightning, thunder and fire, which seem to contain extremely terrifying power.

An indifferent voice came from afar, clearly spreading among the crowd,

"My Taoist partner has something to do. Today's class will be rescheduled."