The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Yin Biyue thought you were teasing me, how can this go?

But suddenly there was nothing under his feet, and he and Luo Mingchuan soared into the air, and the clouds and mist gathered out of thin air, rising into the midair together with the comers.

Behind them, the collapsed mountains and forests shrunk rapidly, and the Xingshan Temple with the collapsed Buddhist temple also flashed past.

The speed was too fast, and the whistling wind could be heard in my ears, and the white mist blowing against my face made it difficult for Yin Biyue to see the face of the person in front of me clearly.

"Former... senior."

He sat on the cloud and wanted to say thanks, but the cold wind came in and made his teeth chatter.

The person in front of him also realized that something was wrong, and brushed off his sleeves casually.

Yin Biyue found that they were still flying in the air, but the wind had quieted down and the air-conditioning had dissipated, as if they were covered with an invisible barrier.

There were too many surprises on this day, and he thought that his psychological endurance had been greatly improved.

But when he saw the young face of the swordsman in white, the word 'senior' stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it.

Standing on the cloud, the young man raised his chin condescendingly at him, "Fourth, are you unhappy to see you as a teacher?"

... as a teacher.

……division.

……

Yin Biyue was completely speechless this time.

Why on earth is this person, who looks about my age, the most tyrannical... master in my legend?

This kind of blow is comparable to a scene time travel with the wrong script.

He said in a daze, "Happy, happy."

It's not Master, who can take me to pretend to be like this and take me to fly?

If you look closely, it's really very similar to the portrait on Xihua Peak.It's just that I'm 20 years younger.

The Juggernaut laughed, and his sword-like brows stretched out, looking so radiant.

Yin Biyue came back to his senses, and countless questions came to his mind one after another.

What is the relationship between the senior brother and the Demon Lord?Both Mr. Zhang and Xingshan Temple know about this matter, how much does Master know?

I heard that Master went to Meteor Star Abyss before, is it because something happened there?Are there really monsters under Meteor Abyss?

And his Yihu sword, obviously of extraordinary origin, is it because the master made a mistake when passing the sword on?Or did the big brother give it wrong?It can't be that it mutated itself, right?

If there is anyone in this world who can answer these unsolved mysteries, then this person must be the Juggernaut.

But right now, all the problems are far less important than one—

"Master! Brother Luo, he was seriously injured just now..."

The Juggernaut seemed to have just seen someone in his apprentice's arms, and calmly bent down against Yin Biyue's hopeful eyes, and casually knocked his pulse door, "Well... I can't die."

Instead, he slapped Yin Biyue on the shoulder.

Yin Biyue felt his master's palm go down, and his spirit was shaken, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable, as if all the injuries, big and small, were healed.But he still frowned and said worriedly, "But senior brother is unconscious now..."

The Juggernaut pulled down a face of an elder who hates iron but not steel. Of course, if this kind of expression is replaced by a white-bearded grandfather, it will be more deterrent.

Yin Biyue turned the corner immediately, what cultivation level is Master?Number one in the world, he said it was fine, of course he had to trust Master.

The Juggernaut waved his hand,

"When will he wake up? It all depends on personal fate. The old man will force him to strike, and he will become an idiot when he wakes up... Tsk, don't hug him so tightly."

While thinking sadly, the fourth child has followed him so quickly, he will die or live.All the disciples are honest people, only the fifth one is as smart as me, but unfortunately there are still a lot of bad things in the family.

Tsk, the future is worrying.

Ride on the wind and fly for thousands of miles.

Looking down at the mountain gate of Cangya from the clouds, seeing the green tiles flying in the golden and dark green of the Wanshan Mountains, there is a great feeling of looking down on the world.

Yin Biyue was filled with emotions.It was still spring when I left the mountain and entered the world, but now it is late autumn when I come back.Before going to the flower-folding meeting, he never thought that so many things would happen along the way. Several times, he even thought that he would never come back.

Without seeing how the Sword Master moved, the clouds and mists under his feet fell lightly.

Cang Ya's mountain protection formation is in the hands of the headmen Zhengyangzi and Jun Yu, and they are the first to know about any movement.

The two are now standing in front of the residence of the Juggernaut in the small courtyard of Xihuafeng, with one blowing his beard and the other holding a sword.

Jun Yu saluted politely, "Master."

Zhengyangzi took the person from Yin Biyue's hand with a brisk step, "Hey, my big apprentice! What's the matter, he was still alive and kicking when he went out!"

The Juggernaut ignored him, and pushed the courtyard door, and the dust fell down.I had no choice but to raise my hand and perform a dust-avoiding tactic, then turned to my senior disciple and said, "Hey, I haven't come back for some days... You have grown taller, even taller than a teacher."

Jun Yu seriously corrected him, "It's not some days, it's seven months and fifteen days in one hundred and three years."

Yin Biyue was surprised to find that the handsome and unrestrained master had a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

Then he changed the subject and looked at Luo Mingchuan, and said in a sullen voice, "Go to the Hall of Qinghe first, and discuss the business."

Zhengyangzi urged the 'Cangya Order', and the group came to the Qinghe Hall of Qianfeng, the main peak, and placed Luo Mingchuan in the inner hall.

When Wei Jingfeng worshiped Cangya Mountain, Zhengyangzi was his fellow disciple.It's just that in his eyes, this junior brother's temperament is too worry-free, and it's easy to cause trouble when he goes out, and put himself in danger.Fortunately, he became a saint later on, and no one messed with him.

At this time, Zhengyangzi looked at the eldest disciple lying on the bed, as if he had returned to the days when Wei Jing was vomiting blood, and asked tremblingly, "What's going on?"

The Juggernaut was still succinct and furious, "I don't know."

Seeing that the old man with white beard was about to lose his breath, Yin Biyue hurriedly stood up and explained.

From the moment they entered Xingshan Temple, he talked about everything except the fantasy experience of going down to the Buddhist hall in the abyss.After all, the master is here, and he said he didn't know before, probably because he was too lazy to talk, and he wasn't sure if there was anything that could be hidden from the saint's eyes and ears.

In the end, he concluded, "Brother went to Xingshan Temple because he wanted to heal my illness. It was my fault. Thankfully, Master showed up at the last moment and rescued us."

After everyone listened, there was a moment of silence.

Zhengyangzi glared at him, "It's none of your business. Those bald donkeys in Xingshan Temple are out of their minds. They even had the nerve to write jade slips to me, saying that all their Buddhist temples and houses collapsed. Do you still expect us to pay for it?" No?"

Yin Biyue was startled, Xingshan Temple has a million-year foundation, and the scale is so large that it wouldn't be enough to destroy all the formations.He subconsciously looked at the master.

The Juggernaut said calmly, "Hand in hand."

It seems to say 'I'm just holding back because of my dissatisfaction' written on my face.

Eldest brother's complexion was also bad, and he said coldly, "What kind of Buddhism, fake compassion."

Yin Biyue was very helpless, why didn't anyone pay attention to Liao Guan's immortality a million years ago, the reincarnation ambition of Mozun Mo Changyuan, and the possibility that his senior brother might be possessed by a demon!Are you not shocked? !

Shouldn't it be really heavy!point!what? ! !

The sword master seemed to know what Yin Biyue was thinking, "It doesn't matter whether he is possessed or not, what matters is whether he is or not."

Zhengyangzi was also aware of the crisis, "That is to say, when he wakes up again, he may also be the Demon Lord?"

The hall was silent for a moment.

In the end, the sword master said, "It depends on his own will."

After hearing this, Zhengyangzi breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had confidence in Luo Mingchuan, and said extremely irresponsibly, "That's no problem, that's it, let's break up."

The more Yin Bi was shocked, the more surprised was that his master really responded and prepared to leave.

This is a big deal, isn't it? !Is it really okay for you to be so casual? !

Mozun knew that he would cry to death if he didn't take it seriously!

The elder brother's expression was still as cold and solemn as ever, "The second junior sister went to Fukonghai to take care of the fifth junior brother, but the third junior brother never came back."

Yin Biyue knew that her senior sister must have seen the farewell letter sent by Hualao, so she looked for it worried.As for the third senior brother, he should be... still hiding from Young Clan Master Song?

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly felt that the senior brother was alone on the mountain, and it was... a little pitiful.

Jun Yu continued, "Master's courtyard hasn't been cleaned, why don't you live with me first."

The Juggernaut let out a 'huh' and walked away with him.

Before leaving, she turned around and asked him, "Fourth brother, don't you want to go back and rest?"

Yin Biyue shook his head, "I'm with Senior Brother Luo."

The Juggernaut didn't say anything, and went back with a face of an elder who hated iron and steel.

Zhengyangzi was elated, with the wind blowing under his feet, and he left refreshed.

Yin Biyue added the calming osmanthus ice incense to the lotus pattern incense burner.

Curly blue smoke drifted out, and in the empty inner hall, only the bright blue bricks reflected his shadow.

As the sky darkened, he lit the lamp, sat in front of the bed, and stared blankly at the person on the bed.

The senior brother's recovery ability is really amazing, all the wounds have healed as before, and his face has vitality.The eyelashes are quietly covered with shadows, and the face is very soft, as if asleep.

But when the master wakes up, it all depends on personal fate.Maybe it's like being in a meditation environment, the brother is probably fighting against something.When to win, when to be able to wake up.

But Juggernaut can't help him either, this is his own war.

I can only watch helplessly, helpless.

He suddenly remembered that senior brother took care of him who was sleeping more than once.Finally it was my turn to look at my senior brother, although I couldn't help him with anything.

There was a bell ringing from afar in the mountains, and the chatter and laughter of the Cangya Mountain disciples could be vaguely heard on the other side of the deacon's hall.

Everything is as it used to be.

I am very happy to see Master today, I am very happy to return to Cangya Mountain, and I am also very happy to see that the senior brother has broken through the realm.

These are people and things that are important to him in this world.One day in the future, whenever the need arises, he will fight with his sword.

But what about the senior brother?

Yin Biyue suddenly panicked.

Because he found that, at some point, he was used to relying on his senior brother.

On the night they left Yecheng, the senior brother clearly said, 'Cultivation and life have always been a matter of one person'.

But he still wants to go with his brother.

Just like this journey, practice together, practice swords together, go to many places together, give each other backs, and face powerful enemies and unknown crises.

In the dead of night, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the icy light sprinkled all over the place.

He went to the high steps outside the hall to blow the air, watching the bright moon shining over the vast green hills, his chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.

Turning around, I saw Zhengyangzi also standing on the steps, his back a little hunched, under the moonlight, it seemed that the wrinkles on his temples were getting deeper.

Yin Biyue clapped the door, Zhengyangzi waved his hand, signaling to leave him alone.

After a long time, Zhengyangzi suddenly spoke, his slightly hoarse voice drifting in the night wind.

"Actually, I knew it a year ago. But I didn't believe it. At that time, I thought, take a step back, even if he is, can I still throw away my apprentice?"

Yin Biyue knew that he was talking about the demon king.

"I don't understand, why is it him? What's wrong with this kid? This fate must fall on him..."

It is very unreasonable to ask the heaven for the reason.

Because too many sufferings and struggles in the world can be explained by "this is life".

It's not that Zhengyangzi doesn't understand, but he is not the majestic head of the sect now, but a master who may lose his apprentice.

Yin Biyue thought for a while,

"There will always be a way. Believe in senior brother, wait for him to wake up."

He was very firm.It was as if talking about such a trivial matter would not bother his senior brother at all.

"Yes, there is always a way."

Hearing the sound, Yin Biyue raised his head and saw the sword master sitting on the cornice of the temple, the hem of his robe fluttering, and the senior brother standing beside him with his sword in his arms.

He laughed.

Although there are still many things that I don't understand, it doesn't matter now.

They all believed in their seniors, and together they fought against the fate of fate and faced the unknown world turmoil.

Ask the heavens for a reason.