The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Ever since he forced a drop of blood in the Cangya Ancestral Hall and registered on the joint register, Yin Biyue could feel that there was an invisible thread mixed into his continuous ups and downs of fate, connecting him with Luo Mingchuan.

This feeling is very subtle, as if no matter how far apart they are, they can know each other's emotions and vitality.

There is no closer connection in the world.

Just like now, Luo Mingchuan's aura is rising steadily and it is difficult to suppress, and he feels the same way.Even caring is chaotic, wanting to rush into the quiet room with a sword in hand, to see with his own eyes that the other party is well.

Fortunately, Jun Yu stopped him.

Chun Shan smiled and swung his sword horizontally, appearing above the cloud, before Linyuan.For example, there are many mountains and mountains, and the long embankment is blocked by iron locks, blocking the way.

"Crossing the catastrophe is irreplaceable, and it is easy to change."

Yin Biyue woke up suddenly, turned and landed on the cornice of the main hall, and took a deep breath.At this time, not to mention blocking the disaster for Luo Mingchuan, he can't even enter the range where the thunder and fire descend, otherwise the heavenly energy will be disturbed, and the disaster will be even stronger.

After all, practitioners are responsible for their karma, each fighting for his life.

With the sound of the bell resounding across Cangya, many disciples came from everywhere like a tide, gathered in front of the main hall of the main peak, looking at the ever-changing sky.

The voice of the head of the sect, Zhengyangzi, pierced the wind, "Disciples below the marrow level guard their minds and close their spiritual consciousness, and those above the marrow level gather their true energy in their ears and eyes, and watch the catastrophe. If you have some enlightenment, do what you can, and don't force it."

The elders of the peak master who had been in seclusion for many years and disappeared, also came, and more than ten people stood behind the head.

The dark clouds that originally covered the sky have gathered into a vortex, and they are getting closer and closer. The strong wind is wrapped in majestic power, which makes people's hearts tremble.

Countless people looked up from a distance, their hearts were surging, it was hard to speak.

Zhengyangzi couldn't help sighing, "Unexpectedly, I can watch the catastrophe again in my lifetime."

Last time, it was Wei Jingfeng who overcame the catastrophe and became a saint.The scene is vivid in my mind, as if it was yesterday.

The violent wind howled, the whirlpool of thunderclouds rotated rapidly, and the continuous accumulation of light and heat produced a fierce fire.

The sky is like a fire, and the flames are rolling, swallowing the sky and the earth.

In the face of such majestic power of nature and the power of heaven, human beings are as insignificant as ants.But he has to fight against the thunderbolt with his own strength.

He Yanyun murmured, "Master, I suddenly feel that it is an incredible miracle that we can cultivate."

The vision of Cangya Mountain can be seen by many people, and the intensity of the drastic change in spiritual energy can be felt by any great practitioner on any continent.After the Juggernaut leaves, will there be another saint in the world?Or, still above the saint?

In addition to being shocked, all parties have their own considerations.

Yin Biyue felt none of the envy, excitement, or shock of others.He just feels irritable.

From time to time, I thought that since the senior brother chose to retreat in the remote back mountain quiet room instead of in his own courtyard, he should have expected it long ago.The catastrophe is nothing to fear.

Sometimes I feel that the fusion of the two souls may be dangerous at the beginning, and with the steady personality of the senior brother, he will definitely suppress the breakthrough.Just like when you absorbed the practice of meditation.Now this situation is obviously unstoppable.

"Boom boom-"

Thunder exploded, and the ground trembled underfoot.

Yin Biyue's figure disappeared from the cornice.Lin Yuan put his sword back into its sheath, his aura was restrained and invisible.

He came to the back mountain of Cangya, calculated the range of thunder and fire, and walked to the closest place.

The strong wind blew his sleeves flying.

The quiet room in the back mountain was rebuilt from a cave. At this time, the formation runes covering it were destroyed, and stone chips fell down.

The land collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and Luo Mingchuan broke through the pass.

Those with weaker realms can only see a figure crossing the sky and appearing above the cloud in an instant.

The wind is full of sleeves, the ink hair is flying freely, and the fire is like a god and demon descending into the world.

As for the mysterious means, even if the true essence is concentrated in the eyes, it is impossible to get a glimpse of it.

Those with high realms who observe the catastrophe with their own eyes subvert the previous imagination,

"It turns out that crossing the catastrophe is not to bear the thunder and fire, but to fight in the fire?"

The figures in the sky flicked their sleeves casually, and a force of unstoppable power was born out of thin air.The black cloud was torn apart by the strong wind, like strands of cotton wadding scattered.

When the aftermath of the power shock reached the ground from the sky, Zhengyangzi activated the mountain protection array without hesitation.The golden light barrier trembled in the wind and thunder, and the sky and the world were separated.

Yin Biyue stared blankly.He can even see the terrifying spatial cracks in the torn Jieyun, and countless interlaced thin lines cutting everything, which are the laws and rules of heaven and earth.

He clearly felt that his brother's understanding of Taoism was far above his own.

The Linyuan sword buzzed continuously.

The blazing fire scattered and splashed, like stars falling into the eternal night.

There was one roar after another, but it was no longer thunder, but the reverberation produced by the collision of huge forces.

I don't know how long it took before the flames dissipated and the clouds cleared again.

The bright and light sunlight shines through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating the earth.

The surrounding fields are as if washed by a downpour, and every plant and tree is radiant.

There is no one in the sky.

Many people are still immersed in the vision of heaven and earth, and have not returned to their senses.

Yin Biyue's Linyuan sword returned to calm.

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

"When you see a bigger world and touch the edge of the rules, do you have to prove the void?"

Just like in my previous life when I was doing Ling Xiao?

He was a little flustered.

Suddenly he felt something in his heart, and turned his head hastily.

That person just stood three steps away, his aura could not be restrained freely, so that the coercion was exposed.

"Senior brother."

She clearly has a sharp edge that is too fierce to look at, but she smiles like warm jade.

Just like the first time I saw you.

Yin Biyue pounced on him and hugged him, rubbing against him spinelessly.

Wind, frost, swords, blood and coldness, after millions of years of greed, hatred, ignorance and resentment, the chasm and chasm are all wiped out by the wind.

Doomed to become fate.

****

After that day, Cangya Mountain was much deserted.Many people felt the power of the heavenly way directly, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough, so they simply went to retreat.

Outside of Cangya, it was lively. The clear light in the sky persisted, and the stars were extraordinarily bright at night, and the aura was stronger than usual. Some practitioners came to West Continent day and night and gathered at the foot of Cangya Mountain.

Yin Biyue also had feelings, and often discussed with Luo Mingchuan until late at night, living together logically.

On a moonlit night in late spring, the east wind brings warmth.With a little candle, the light and shadow are scattered, which will inevitably make people's thoughts flutter.

"Nine layers of thunder and fire, the battle is really scary, but fortunately nothing happened."

"Tianluo Nine Revolutions is a cultivation technique that goes against the sky, so is the reincarnation of the soul, and it is naturally more difficult to cross the catastrophe." Luo Mingchuan untied the crown for him, and the shadows of the two overlapped, like ears and temples rubbing each other.

"Junior brother has strong luck and pure Taoism, so he will be peaceful and stable when he crosses the catastrophe."

"I don't seek peace and stability." Yin Biyue shook his head, "What I'm worried about is after the breakthrough. Isn't senior brother worried?"

Luo Mingchuan looked blank, "Junior brother means..."

Yin Biyue felt that he was too shameless, but what could he do, his Taoist couple was so honest, so of course he had to take the initiative in the matter of bed, "Let's double cultivate."

Luo Mingchuan was stunned for a moment.

Yin Biyue thought to himself, did he say it too implicitly, after all practicing sword together, dismantling and feeding moves is also considered double cultivation?

"Hey, even if it's a mortal marriage, there will be festive candles in the bridal chamber, at the moment of spring night. After you and I combine citizenship, either you will practice in seclusion, or we will practice together. It's really... Brother, let me do it once."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but move his hands and feet to hook Luo Mingchuan's belt.

Although the old couple's way of getting along like a long stream of water makes people feel comfortable, but Yin Biyue pretends to be strong-blooded, and he faces his sweetheart every day, so there is no way he can control it.Thinking of the lingering and lingering two times before, I felt itchy in my heart.

Seeing that no one answered, he raised his eyes to ask, and raised his voice at the end, "Huh?"

Luo Mingchuan grabbed his hand with a smile in his eyes, "Why not."

The senior brother knew that he had taken the initiative, and Yin Biyue was very satisfied and comfortable.

When I was in a daze, I was at a loss, "What should I do now? And then?"

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

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

I regret so much that I wish I could comprehend the mystery of time, go back to the past in a second, and wake up my ignorant self.

The tears shed now are the water that entered my mind at that time.

Kneeling and begging for the years to be quiet and stable in this world.

Kneeling to beg the closest relatives and estranged couples.

When the dawn was about to break, Yin Biyue's eyes were dim with tears, his voice was dry and hoarse, and he begged, "Brother, please forgive me this time, I can't take it anymore..."

"Junior Brother's current state, his physical body is far stronger than ordinary people, why can't he bear it..."

Yin Biyue still shook his head with all his might, "No..."

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

"I'm really afraid that after your breakthrough, you'll become a true immortal again. Bear with it now so that I can feel at ease."

*****

In late spring and early summer, the weather gradually becomes hot and dry.

The scholars in the academy put on their summer college uniforms, and the new bamboo shoots on Qinglu Mountain began to grow wildly.

The ice cellar in the Hokuriku Imperial Capital was opened, and trucks were transported to the palace gate and those noble houses.

The great practice does not know the cold and heat, and focuses on studying the power of the thunder and fire. People in the market prefer to pour a bowl of herbal tea and talk about interesting gossips.

The most talked about happy event is that Lian Jian's patriarch has joined the family.

It's just that no one calls Qu Duiyan the number one beauty anymore, because compared with power status, beauty has become secondary.

Qu Duiyan and Chen Yi share a common nationality, and after setting an auspicious date, they send out invitations widely.Invited various famous sects and aristocratic families, counting more than half of the practice world.

As the wedding day is approaching, Lianjian's ten miles are soft and red, and fairy music is fluttering, and the prices of the towns and cities below the mountain are all rising.

In Qu Duiyan's letter to He Yanyun, the writing became more and more sharp,

"After the battle of exorcism, people's hearts fluctuated. There were even rumors that Lian Jian had experienced many catastrophes and his strength had been greatly damaged. So I gave them a chance to go to Lianjian Mountain. So not only do they have to do it, but they have to do it in a grand way."

He Yanyun was dripping with cold sweat while reading,

"It's really not easy to pile up smoke, and the ceremony of joining the membership is like going to fight with someone."

Ruan Xiaolian sighed, "After all, she is the suzerain, so she always has to worry more."

Later, the contents of the letter became daily chores again, and the lines between the lines were full of the mood of a young girl who was about to marry.

This time it was Ruan Xiaolian who received the letter, and she was very puzzled when she saw half of it.He Yanyun directly turned to the last line, and saw that it said, "Anyway, Chen Yi said that everything depends on him, so I can rest assured."

The two were relatively speechless, packing up and preparing to leave.

Ruan Xiaolian's master, the lively Master Xipingfeng, selected more than ten disciples to attend the ceremony on behalf of Cangya Mountain.

When she went to the deacon's hall to receive the congratulatory gift, He Yanyun said to herself, "What kind of magic weapon should I give her? It's better to give her two glutinous rice chickens."

Ruan Xiaolian said, "I brought it!"

Luo Mingchuan wrote a volume of sincere congratulatory jade slips, wishing them sincerely, and finally got Cang Ya's seal.

Yin Biyue came to the back hall to look for him this day, and happened to see him, and said with a smile,

"It turns out that Sect Master Qu has a happy event."

Calculated, the folding of flowers will only be in the past few years, but too many major events have happened in the past few years.So much so that meeting a purple-clothed girl by the autumn lake seemed like a long time ago.

Luo Mingchuan said, "You still remember her."

This is a declarative sentence.

Yin Biyue nodded unconsciously, "Yes, we met once. Sect Master Qu has a magnanimous temperament and a magnificent appearance, and his reputation is well-deserved. Brother, don't you remember?"

He looked at Luo Mingchuan's expression, and suddenly realized something, and changed his words without hesitation, "Of course, in my heart, senior brother is the most beautiful. Others are not as good as one ten-thousandth."

He Yanyun stood aside and received the congratulatory letter, and immediately bid farewell to the two, not wanting to stay any longer.

When I left, I heard my brother's gentle voice,

"What nonsense. What's the matter with a beautiful face."

When Yin Biyue heard the words, he also thought that he was thinking too much, and his Taoist couple had an open-minded temperament, so why would they be jealous?

"I'm afraid senior brother will annoy me..."

Luo Mingchuan smiled gently, and anyone who saw it would praise Mr. Pianpian,

"How could I annoy you. After all, they are old acquaintances, Sect Master Qu's marriage ceremony, if the younger brother wants to go, I would like to go to congratulate."

But that night, Yin Biyue once again regretted not wanting it.

*****

There are no years in the mountains.

Duan Chongxuan still sent a long letter, complaining that the Northland had a lot of rain this year, and that flood prevention and waterlogging had been started early.

"If the third senior brother is free, come and help me control the water. Anyway, it is easy to 'cut off the water' with a knife. And the fourth senior brother said before that he would come to Beilu to see me. I am afraid I have forgotten it. I really have a Taoist companion." I forgot my junior brother..."

Liu Jishuang couldn't read any more, let them read it by themselves.

Yan Xing was speechless after watching it, "Every time I come back from the sun and the moon, it's just to see him say this? Can't he be a good lord and Mingjun?"

Yin Biyue said, "Fifth Junior Brother has no one to talk to, so I'm afraid it's going to be hard."

"What's the trouble? He has four birds."

Yin Biyue thought to himself, you can't let him be an emperor, playing with birds openly every day, right?

I don't know how many years I have practiced.

Yin Biyue copied the Dao scriptures with Liu Jiashuang that day, and his heart was like a flat lake.When he walked back to the courtyard under the starlight, his aura continued to rise, and he felt that he was about to break through.

He stepped onto the sea of ​​clouds on Tianxin Cliff, waiting for the robbery clouds to gather.

Jieyun was as light as a mist, and the fire was as bright as a brocade. He took the thunder fire and tempered the Linyuan sword again.

Everything came naturally, and the golden light shrouded Cangya Mountain.

The battle turns and the stars move, the cold and summer spring and autumn.

Over the next ten years, the auras of the five continents changed dramatically from time to time.News of someone breaking through kept coming out.

So much so that when people heard that there was a sub-sage somewhere, they would no longer find it unbelievable.

Mr. Zhang Yuan's prophecy has been completely confirmed. This is an era of shining stars.

Those teenagers with stunning talents will eventually grow into big shots in their own right.They live in this world, practice, enlighten and fight.

Fight against the opponent in the destiny, fight with the past self, and fight against the unpredictable fate of the stars.

Never stop.

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The author has something to say: I have been waiting for a long time!stroke hair ~

...I don't feel like it's over

Because the part of the extra drama is still very important, it is estimated that many chapters can be written~~

Suddenly, I felt that "The End of Tribulation and Fate" looked familiar, and then I remembered that I wrote this line in the last book late at night, feeling so sad that I have no culture to write and write those few lines, and I am glad that I have at least the feeling of writing from the previous book to this one. It’s not too bad if you have love in your heart. I like the vulgar happy ending. I also like Qianfan’s staying together after going through all kinds of difficulties... There’s a lot of nonsense tonight. Don’t hit me. Thank you for the follow-up of the 55th chapter of Juggernaut, thank you for your company~ ok!