The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Luo Mingchuan's performance in this round was more conspicuous than the previous rounds, and because he defeated Chu Huan effortlessly, he did not receive any challenge letters in the next few days.

Many disciples watching the battle thought they couldn't last a cup of tea under Chu Huan's 'Bi Hai Chao Sheng', so naturally they didn't want to challenge Luo Mingchuan again.

Many people judged that his strength was better than Yin Biyue's, so they all waited for him to challenge Yin Biyue, who was currently number one.

In the past, in the Flower Folding Club, brothers from the same sect would often fight on the same stage, not to mention that the qualifying competition was originally a separate game.

But seeing the competition deadline pass day by day, there were more than a dozen rounds of various challenges, but there was still no movement from Qiuhu.

It was as if Luo Mingchuan had completely given up the right to challenge.

So all kinds of speculations and discussions arose. Some people said that the two people had a deep friendship and it was impossible to meet each other in battle.This kind of statement has not received much approval, because in daily practice, there are often discussions with fellow students, and it is not a matter of life and death, so how can it affect the relationship.

In contrast, another theory is more accepted. Some people saw two people walking away together in the fourteenth lane in the south of the city on the day of the Great Heat.

Later, the rumors became exaggerated, directly saying that Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan were not ordinary brothers, and they would become Taoist couples in the future.

When Yin Biyue heard Duan Chongxuan's report, he almost lost his sword.

After calming down for a while, he said solemnly, "This matter must not be mentioned in front of senior brother!"

Despite repeated reassurances, he was still uneasy.

Luo Mingchuan didn't know about it already, did he?

A person who is so polite and respectful as senior brother, when has he ever heard such absurd words!

Brother will definitely be angry!

Maybe... In order to avoid suspicion, you will stay away from yourself in the future?

No!Yin Biyue, how can you treat the protagonist's belly with the heart of a villain!

Brother is an open minded person, how can he care about other people's gossip? !

But... still afraid to let senior brother know...

It's embarrassing to think about.

Yin Biyue finally decided to keep a firm eye on him!

As long as you don't go to the center of the city, or enter the crowded teahouses and restaurants, the senior brother won't know!

Return to Cangya Mountain as soon as the flower-folding session is over!It's only a few days away anyway!

The plan is perfect!

Luo Mingchuan discovered that his junior has changed recently.

Since early in the morning, there have been shadows swaying by his window.Wandering a few steps in the courtyard, seems to be sure whether he is there.

As long as he intends to go out, the younger martial brother practicing sword by the lake immediately becomes nervous, "Where are you going, senior brother?"

"Today there is a challenge for Junior Sister He, I'll go and see."

"I'll go too, let's go together."

Not only that, every time he came back from watching the competition, his junior would drag him around the bustling road in the center of the city.There is always some inexplicable tension on his face.

Luo Mingchuan didn't know what his junior brother was thinking, but he was very happy.

Even though his junior brother looked at him with eyes as clear as lake water, without a trace of love, he was still happy.

But the disciples of Cangya Mountain didn't think so.

They watched the relationship between the two get better day by day, Jiao Buli Meng, Meng Bujiao.I can't wait for Yin Biyue to grow into a weak crown overnight, and immediately perform the crowning ceremony after returning to the sect, and even hold the ceremony of joining together.

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Yin is not yet an adult, Senior Brother Luo still has a few years to wait."

Pretty much everyone will say the same.

According to the consensus of the practice circle, premature union of nationality leads to release of Yuanyang, and the foundation will easily become unstable in the future.Practitioners have a long lifespan, and when they are 20 years old, they are crowned by their masters or relatives and elders, and they are officially considered adults.

It never occurred to Yin Biyue that when he was still careful not to let his senior brother be troubled by gossip, He Yanyun had secretly settled down on what color and color silk they would use for their joint registration ceremony.

On the penultimate day of the Flower Folding Festival, Duan Chongxuan received a letter of challenge from a disciple of the Qinglu Sword Sect.In the end, although he failed to use the 'beacon fire' again, he still defeated the opponent and kept his original position.Because of the doubled diligence and combat awareness recently, his cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds compared to before he went down the mountain, and his aura has been rising steadily, and it seems that he is about to break the barrier.

On the last day, He Yanyun beat the No. 9 disciple of Xingshan Temple, successfully advanced to the top ten, and was able to climb mountains and fold leaves.Ruan Xiaolian wept with joy and invited her to eat ten cold cakes.

The day when the flower-folding meeting ends is the beginning of autumn.

It rained overnight in Yecheng, and the heat disappeared the next day.

The wind blowing over the wine is refreshing, and the water pool on the Qingshiban long street is cool, as if the bright sun has only brilliance left, and there is no annoying temperature anymore.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which is a good time to climb high.

On this day, the arena was empty.

Ten zhang below Chongming Mountain, disciples from various sects gathered, although there were many people, they couldn't hear any whispers.The room was solemn.

This place is closer to the mountain than the arena, close enough to see the winding mountain road in the clouds.

The voices of the disciples of the Qinglu Sword Sect were infused with true energy, and spread far and wide, resounding all over the field, "Please leader climb the mountain and fold flowers—"

The crowd parted from both sides to make way for Yin Biyue.

Under the attention of all the people, he suddenly became a little nervous, and subconsciously glanced at the people around him.

Luo Mingchuan nodded invisibly.

So Yin Biyue settled down, walked through the crowd without looking sideways, and walked forward step by step.

Before the entrance of the mountain path, four senior experts stood on the stone steps.

One is an old man from Qinglu Sword Sect, one is a monk from Jiekong Temple, one is a middle-aged woman from Lianjian Sect, and the other is a priest from Yecheng.These four people are all in the realm of half-step Mahayana. As representatives of the highest seniority and realm among the elders present this time, they 'opened the way' for Yin Biyue.

The old man said solemnly, "There is a long way to practice, and you need to work hard and never give up for a day. Climbing mountains and picking flowers today will make further progress in the Ming Dynasty!"

In fact, he believes that although Yin Biyue is a junior, his temperament and talent are far superior to his youth.If there is no accident, it is very likely to enter the Saint Realm in 300 years.

He didn't think he could teach the other party anything, but in the face of the rules, he had to say a few words of encouragement.

Yin Biyue saluted solemnly.

The old man took out a one-inch-long small stone sword from his sleeve, "Seal the old sword energy inside, and inject the real essence to activate it."

The monks of Jiekong Temple and Ye Cheng offered a string of Buddhist beads and a mountain-opening talisman respectively.

They were also full of emotion in their hearts, Mr. Zhang really had no plans to spare, the era of shining stars in the practice world has come.The future of the world will ultimately be in the hands of these young people.

The middle-aged woman of Lian Jianzong took out a wooden hairpin.Compared with the previous three magic weapons with considerable offensive power, this is a rare magic weapon for self-defense, which is automatically triggered when threatened, and can block a full blow from Mahayana.

In her opinion, Yin Biyue is extremely talented and able to fight across borders, but his personality is too simple and unsophisticated, so he will be easily plotted by others in the future, and the magic weapon of self-defense may be more practical for him.Because of being merciful to Chen Yi's subordinates, she had a good impression of this junior, and she inevitably cherished his talent.

The gift from the elders is irresistible.Yin Biyue thanked them one by one, and took them with both hands.

The four seniors nodded their heads and gave way to the mountain path for passage.

Yin Biyue walked forward.The stone steps under the feet have been worn by the years, the mountain road is rugged and winding, and the road ahead is covered with clouds and mist.

He walked for a long time, and there was a faint voice behind him, "The mountain road has opened, and the nine winners are invited to climb the folding leaves—"

The people at the foot of the mountain watched the gray-haired boy's back shrink continuously, until finally it seemed to merge with the clouds and mist, making him almost invisible.

The rest of the nine people in the top ten started to climb the mountain, and greeted the four seniors by the side of the mountain road in turn.Some will listen to teachings and receive mountain climbing gifts.

The mountain climbing gift is just icing on the cake, not a deadly rule, whether it is bestowed or not is all voluntary by the seniors.

As the second climber, Luo Mingchuan set foot on the mountain path after saluting, walking faster and faster.

When the third person climbed the mountain, he was no longer visible.Even the people at the bottom of the mountain saw his figure flickering, and they didn't know where he was in the clouds.

Yin Biyue has reached the end of the mountain road.

There are no longer lush mountains and forests on both sides of the road, and there is a biting chill in the wind.Shrub mosses also become sparser as the height increases, and hoarfrost is condensed due to the cold climate, and tall and straight pines and cypresses occasionally grow among the exposed rocks.

The mountain suddenly became steep, with jagged rocks, and there was no paved road, so I could only climb by myself.

He couldn't help thinking, is there really a lake on such a steep mountain?

Can lotus flowers really bloom in such a cold place?

Then a familiar voice came from behind,

"Senior brother."

When he turned his head, he saw Luo Mingchuan standing under the green pine, like standing on the misty Cangya Mountain.

Yin Biyue laughed.

No matter what the road ahead is, there is always someone walking with him.

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After nightfall, Yecheng’s golden lanterns replace the moon, which is strikingly similar to Yunyang City in Zhonglu, which is thousands of miles away.

The master is looking at the sky.

No matter how brilliant the lights in the city were, they couldn't interfere with his sight of the stars.

In his eyes, there is nothing more beautiful and meaningful than the starry sky in the world.

For countless nights, stargazing is a kind of enjoyment for him.

But today is different.

Tonight he was sitting by the stone table in the courtyard, the evening wind blowing over his crown belt.He looked at the night sky, his face pale.

In the outer universe that is too far away to be touched, two stars with similar brightness are getting closer and closer.

The surface of a star is burning, as if it is constantly breathing out flames.The black flame contained majestic and terrifying power.Another star is covered in frost, but has a blue light shining through it.

The brilliance blends, and the picture looks beautiful.

But it shouldn't be like this.

According to calculations, when they get close to this level, they will start to repel each other and compete for glory, and one of them will fall as a result.

The gentleman in charge flicked his wide sleeves, and a circular array appeared on the stone table.

The material is like old sandalwood, but it has a warm luster like jade.There are many interlaced lines engraved on the array plate, which seems to be chaotic.

Under his fingertips, those lines began to interweave and flow rapidly.

Although it has been many years without any calculations that require him to use the array, his movements are not rusty at all.

As one of the few people standing on the highest peak in the world, he knows more about the rules of this world.

The entire starry sky is a whole, and the trajectory of each star is not independent, and it affects the whole body.It's just that the energy of the stars is different, and the degree of influence on the starry sky is also different.

But these two have unimaginable energy.In other words, changes in these two stars will lead to changes in the entire starry sky and the entire world.

Mr. Zhang Yuan's gaze was very focused, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.But there is no calculation method that can give him the answer.

The lines on the array plate change at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and to the eyes of ordinary people, only white shadows can be seen passing by.

He became more and more frightened.No, it's impossible.How could it be wrong, where is it wrong?

The spiritual consciousness was consumed violently, and the number of Ganges sands flashed across his mind in a breath.

Time passed by, and his calculations continued.

This is a very dangerous state, and has even fallen into a maze.

Gradually, he didn't know what he was thinking, but the obsession in his heart became deeper and deeper.Cold sweat drenched his whole body like rain, and the sea of ​​consciousness was throbbing with severe pain.But I don't know how to stop, and I can't stop.

He stared at the array, his eyes were red.

"Zheng-"

A dagger came through the air and was firmly nailed to the array!

Mr. Zhang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!

When he woke up, endless fear surged up.

Just now I actually fell into a barrier.

He was stunned in place, looking at the blood-stained broken array, unable to recover for a long time.

Then suddenly he raised his eyes, and saw outside the courtyard wall, in the night, a figure standing on the cornice of the library, his robe flying high in the night wind.

There was only a vague black shadow, and he also recognized this person.

He couldn't help thinking that even if every flower and leaf in the school could not be hidden from his own eyes, this person still came and went whenever he wanted.

Looking at the formation board again, there is no short sword, but a half piece of gray tile thrown casually.

But it was nailed straight into the 'Tianyan Disk'.Destroyed a magic weapon that could rank among the top ten in the world.

The Confucian scholars led by E Guanbo stood up and wiped away the blood from the corners of their mouths.

Gently brushing the hem of his robe, the embarrassment just now disappeared in an instant.

He looked at the figure standing on the cornice and smiled slightly.

"Long time no see, Wei Jingfeng."

Tonight's academy was as calm as ever.

The students in the back dormitory sleep soundly, the yellowish lights of the night study building are dimly lit, some people meditate on the cool terrace, and the wild cats in the woods curl up on the pile of fallen leaves and whine.

No one knew that a great man came to the academy.

But he came, the world knows, Mingyue knows!

So the stars retreated, and thousands of moonlight shone into Yunyang City!