The Villain's White Lotus Halo

The morning light shines from the eastern sky, and the golden light covering the Cangya Mountains gradually dims.The mountain guard array began to close.

Those sword auras falling from the clouds and flying across the fields quickly dissipated.The terrible coercion no longer exists, and the wind blowing between heaven and earth is somewhat comfortable.

Lin Yuangui was holding a sword, blood was dripping from it, and his clothes were in the wind.

He looked at the sky with a faint expression.

Three feet away from him, Yan Xing was lying on the ground with a shallow pool of blood under his body.Also looking at the sky, laughing and coughing, mouth full of blood foam, "I'm so happy for you! Now that the elder Shimen is dead, the entrustment will naturally become invalid. You can live the life you want to live."

Lin Yuangui didn't answer.

No one expected that the battle between Yu Shi and Jun Yu would end so early.As early as it was early, it was still dark, Yu Zhanmei's body was still cold, Duan Chongxuan hadn't come yet, Yan Xing was still alive.

Even if some people are gone, they still play a decisive role in the direction of the fate of the world.For example, people like Wei Jingfeng.

Even Jun Yu himself didn't know that there was a sword master's sword intent in Chun Shan's smile.An incredibly powerful sword would activate by itself when his life was in danger.

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

Lin Yuangui understood this truth.But according to his principles, he must do what he promised, and he must repay the kindness he owed to his master for his upbringing. This has nothing to do with whether Yu Shi is alive or not.Since he has come tonight, the outcome will be death.

Yan Xing wanted him to live.Because the other party had the opportunity to kill him more than once, but failed to do so.This shows that Lin Yuangui is hesitating, what should we do about the inheritance of the 'Shuoyue Sword? ''What about the disciples of your master's line? ' The hesitation of the two questions.

Shan Fan was hesitant and confused, and he would be slow to draw the sword.

Yan Xing supported the ground with a knife, and slowly sat up, grinning in pain,

"You are going down the mountain now not because of ungratefulness, but because you respect life. Your master raised you so hard to let you realize the Dao. You must know that he must be very upset that you died because of this kind of thing."

Lin Yuangui asked, "How do you know?"

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

"Masters are the same all over the world. Before my master went to Meteor Abyss, I had a drink with me at Chunxiulou. He specifically told me that no matter what happens, even if the sky falls, he must not die. I said I will try my best."

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

Seeing that Lin Yuangui didn't speak, he continued, "It's really wonderful to live. Don't you miss many beautiful things in this world?"

"for example?"

"For example, if you break through the bottleneck in your practice, it will be wonderful to feel enlightened; as long as you fight with others happily, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose; It's..." Yan Xing paused, untied the small wine jar from his waist and threw it over.

Lin Yuangui raised his hand to catch it.

I thought that the other party was injured like that, and the small altar of coarse glaze was not broken. Could it be some magic weapon?

Yan Xing held the knife, and stood up wobbly, "The most important thing is! Singing to wine, how much is life! If you don't believe me, try it!"

His figure was tottering in the morning wind, but somehow he felt extremely tall and towering.

Lin Yuangui frowned and looked at the wine jar.

The swordsman genius who is as famous as Jun Yu, the head of Baopu's seven sons, where has he ever drank since he was born?

Yan Xing said angrily, "You beat me like a dog, you will die if you taste it?!"

Lin Yuangui raised his head and took a sip. The wine was too strong, and he coughed repeatedly due to choking.

Yan Xing laughed loudly.

******

Yin Biyue was exhausted from working hard, lying on his back and breathing calmly, his eyes were directly on the beams and reliefs on the roof of the hall.

The architectural style of the age of all saints is magnificent, but the details are exquisite and meticulous.The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the lines of the flowers and clusters coincided with the avenue, like some kind of formation.

If he was in his heyday and had divine weapons in hand, he would try his best, but now that his injuries have not healed and he is trapped by his senior brother's binding formula, trying to break the formation is tantamount to fantasy.In other words, even if he can barely condense his true energy, there are still formations waiting for him in the entire Changyuan Palace.

The senior brother is really determined not to let himself go out.

etc.Formation... runes...

symbol.

"You don't have to, but I have to. This talisman can contact me, and it can only be used once..."

Yes, he still has a talisman.In a flash of inspiration, the figure of Senior Cheng after the halo service came to mind.

Yin Biyue, who was almost in despair, became excited.I thought I wouldn't need this talisman paper because I didn't want to bother others, so I never expected it to be today.Fortunately, he carried it with him in the 'Sleeve Cosmos'.

There is not enough real energy to use, at most the talisman paper is close to the cuff, making it difficult to retrieve.I had no choice but to bend my right wrist upwards as much as I could to touch the sleeve of my left hand, and to cooperate with moving relays on the bed, and finally clamped a thin piece of paper in an extremely twisted posture.

Yin Biyue breathed a sigh of relief, and crushed it with all his might.Immediately, he concentrated and felt the changes in the atmosphere in the hall.

After two breaths, a breeze suddenly blows the farthest shark gauze tent.The wind didn't know where it came from, and the whole hall was blown like a thousand piles of snow waves hitting the shore.

The wind whistled, and the soft yarn became frantic, as if fighting against an invisible force.

This time there was no morning fog in the mountains, Yin Biyue could see clearly.

The light in front of him bends subtly, as if the space was cut, and a translucent outline appeared in that space, gradually changing from virtual to real, and finally it was the appearance he had seen before, with a wooden sword in white, without joy or sorrow.

With the zigzag light, the divided space returns to normal.

Yin Biyue thought, the three thousand worlds can come and go freely, and practitioners who have reached this level should probably have no regrets.

He apologized, "It's an emergency, so I have to trouble Senior."

Who knows that the fairy-like senior Cheng turned around as soon as he saw him, and said helplessly, "We are after-sales service with a conscience. If you are dying, call me to save your life. If you can't beat the boss, call me." It's okay to block the knife once. But what do you call me at this time?"

Yin Biyue asked blankly, "When?"

He didn't know that the end of his eyes were flushed and his lips were slightly swollen because of Luo Mingchuan's kiss, and because of the difficulty in taking out the talisman, he couldn't breathe steadily with his clothes wide open, and with his hands tied, he obviously looked like he had been severely bullied.

Cheng Xiaobai thought, young people nowadays have so many tricks.

Tsk, he doesn't really understand the fun of binding.

Yin Biyue didn't know what he misunderstood, but his intuition was wrong, and he said urgently, "Senior, I'm trapped here by my senior brother and I can't get out. My senior brother went to seal Meteor Abyss alone. I'm afraid that something will happen to him, please help me, senior." leave here!"

It turned out that neither of them wanted the other to take risks. Cheng Xiaobai refused to admit that he was thinking too much just now.

Turned back as if nothing had happened, waved his hands, "It's the second time we met, my name is Cheng Xiaobai, don't call me Senior."

He stepped forward to untie the rope for Yin Biyue, "This is a little troublesome, it's not an ordinary 'binding character formula'. It took me a lot of effort to come here just now. I thought it was a barrier of space, but I realized it was your senior brother's power... It wasn't a big deal when I saw him last time, what happened this time?"

Yin Biyue said in a daze, "Brother's cultivation has improved rapidly..."

Cheng Xiaobai interrupted him, "Impossible, no matter how diligent you are, you won't be able to open such a big hole. Where's your sword? Let me see."

Yin Biyue motioned for him to take it himself.

Cheng Xiaobai weighed the Linyuan sword, frowned, and said, "The remnant soul in the sword is gone. It's not long since I saw it last time. Excluding the possibility of dissipating on its own, there is only one result..."

"The remnant soul is already in the brother's body."

Yin Biyue slowly continued, unexpectedly, he was exceptionally calm and sober,

"Senior brother is not okay, but he was temporarily suppressed and did not merge with the remnant soul."

No wonder he had to let him see the wound, fearing that the sword had really pierced through the heart and there would still be traces left.

Cheng Xiaobai pulled out Linyuan, cut it down sharply, and the shark's gauze snapped off at the sound.

"boom--"

At the same moment, the lampstands and candles in the hall were extinguished, and the gauze curtains burst into powder, causing the entire hall to vibrate.

Behind Cheng Xiaobai's back, the wooden sword galloped forward, and with a clang, it was nailed into the relief pattern on the ceiling of the hall.

The riot in Changyuan Palace was suppressed and silence returned.

Yin Biyue moved his wrist and bowed straightly, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng."

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

Cheng Xiaobai felt that although this person was a little stunned, he had a good heart, so he couldn't help but add a little more, "I think your senior brother was able to suppress the remnant soul before because you were seriously injured. He has a strong will to persevere until you are safe and sound." Now that I have gone to Meteor Star Abyss, under the influence of the magic breath, I am afraid I can't control it. Do you still want to go?"

Yin Biyue was already ready to leave with his sword,

"Naturally. He knows the brother's situation best. I can guess what he is planning now. If he can suppress it, he will come back. If there is any mistake, he will seal himself in the abyss."

"When he fuses with the remnant soul, he will have Mo Changyuan's cultivation and memory. If you go there, you won't be able to control him, but you may die instead."

Yin Biyue said, "I have no other choice. I have to try life or death. Since it is the only choice, it is the best choice."

Cheng Xiaobai thought to himself, forget it, it's rare for me to be nosy once, let's send the Buddha to the West,

"There may not be any other way. Your fate is extraordinary, corresponding to the stars in this world, if you awaken the memory of your previous life, your cultivation base and your understanding of the Dao will be very different, and there is a [-]% chance of restraining your senior brother. Figure it out." Looking into Yin Biyue's eyes, he asked solemnly, "This method is dangerous, would you like to try it?"

Past life memory?Yin Biyue was in a daze for a moment, and the sense of familiarity on the snowfield flashed, and there was no shock or doubt at this time.

Immediately, he raised the hem of his clothes and saluted, "Mr. Cheng, I believe in you. Please help me try."

Cheng Xiaobai supported him and shook his head gently, "It's no use trusting me, I'm an outsider. You have to trust yourself and your senior brother. Just like you did countless times before."