The Villain's White Lotus Halo

The autumn sun is clear and bright.The sky is a gorgeous peacock blue, the clouds spread lightly, and the sunlight shines through the gaps behind the clouds.

When Yin Biyue walked out of the academy, he had three books in his arms, and the headmaster stood at the back door to see him off.

He also stayed at the academy last night. When he got up this morning, the master hadn't woken up yet, and only Mr. Zhang was reading in the court.He raised his hand to turn the page, and the wide sleeves of the thin purple robe swayed gently in the autumn wind.

Yin Biyue came out to greet him, and he laughed,

"I have a few collections. I just finished learning them. They are quite interesting. You can read them when you have nothing to do."

Yin Biyue was slightly surprised. Everyone knows that Mr. has studied ancient and modern times, and he has thousands of volumes of classics in his mind.

Some people even think that there is no book in the world that Mr. has not read.

Such a person who can use his seal to travel through space and calculate the trajectories of the stars in the universe, what else will he learn to ask? Self-created exercises?end of time?Balance in a space warp?Through the barrier of three thousand worlds?

The gentleman took out a few yellowed thin volumes from his sleeves, and Yin Biyue took them with both hands, his fingers trembling slightly.

looked down-

"Evil Charming Fairy Long Leng Qiao Concubine"

……

What the hell is this! ! ! !

"The Stunning Immortal Husband Meets Me", "The Overbearing Immortal Master Let Me Go", "The Ruthless Master Falls in Love with Me", this is actually a series of articles! ! ! !

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled, and his smile was as profound as a sea of ​​rivers, "Young man, take a good look."

For a moment, Yin Biyue's mind exploded, and he was about to pounce on Mr. Li Tugen's hand, "Heavenly King Gaidihu! The landlord is two hundred and five! Tell me you are like me!—"

But in the end, he just put the book into his sleeve and respectfully saluted his disciples.

Because Mr. smiled as before, it was like buying an interesting storybook in the market and giving it to the younger generation.

The Juggernaut came out of the room, glanced at them, and said to Yin Biyue, "Hui Shuang went back to Cangya last night, we are leaving today."

Yin Biyue instinctively thought that the master wanted to say something, and told Mr. Zhang, but he didn't look back until he went out.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar watched them walk out of the alley, and their figures gradually disappeared in the crowded street.

The Juggernaut bought two horses and took Yin Biyue west out of Chengyang Pass, all the way to Fukonghai.

The autumn breeze rises, white clouds fly, and the vegetation falls yellow, and the geese return south.

They stop and go, like two young men with white horses and whips, wandering in Zhonglu Qiuqiu.

Juggernaut knows which city's night market is the best, which flower house has the most beautiful girls, which tavern does not mix water, and which lake has the fattest crabs when autumn comes.

He told his disciples all about it.Sometimes he would tell a few interesting stories about his youth, and more often he would watch Yin Biyue practice sword.

He didn't speak when his apprentice was practicing sword, because he really didn't know how to teach.When he got excited, he broke off a branch and fought with Yin Biyue.

Yin Biyue was always abused miserably.

The Juggernaut laughed loudly, "Your elder brother came here in the same way. To learn to fight, you must first learn to be beaten!"

Yin Biyue felt sorry for the elder brother. As the first disciple of Xihuafeng, the full-level master has no training experience, and the strikes are not serious, so he must have been beaten a lot.

He originally thought that Master had no goals, and he could do whatever he wanted.Until they stood by the sea.

The sea breeze is salty, and the pier is as noisy as before, which is very similar to Da Nang in the Westland.Boarding and disembarkation, unloading and loading, the sound of the anchor call and the farewell call are mixed together.

Yin Biyue was in a trance for a moment, as if the scene when he was walking with Luo Mingchuan and Duan Chongxuan was still yesterday.

It's just that they are now on different continents.

Yin Biyue and the Juggernaut boarded the ship together with the caravan heading to the Eastland.

The demon cultivators in the Eastern Continent are rampant and almost isolated, but there are also cultivators' forces.The profit of a caravan going back and forth is huge, and people die for money, and birds die for food. There are always strong companies willing to go.

The Juggernaut is currently the third generation disciple of Cangya Mountain, and he and Yin Biyue are both barrier-breakers. They don't need to pay for the ship, and they only assist in escorting the caravan on the sea road to protect them from sea beasts and pirates.

This is Yin Biyue's first time crossing the ocean in this world.

The white seabirds flying across the water and the sky; the big boat propped up in formation to pass through the hurricanes floating in the sky; gentle or cruel, strange sea beasts; the golden light of sunrise and sunset; the salty sea breeze and the boundless silver at night Hui.

The boat sails on the sea, day and night alternate.The Juggernaut played Pai Gow with the sailors on the deck and told jokes. If they lost a card, they had to swear loudly together.He also taught his apprentice how to fight.

Yin Biyue was not obsessed with practicing against the clock while at sea, but his mind was broadened, and his realm improved rapidly.

He didn't know what Master was doing in Donglu, so he didn't ask much.

Seven days later, he broke through the Hinayana realm, and finally knew that the legend that his senior brother Yan Xing broke through the realm by himself was not exaggerated by the world.

They disembarked at Donglu and parted from the firm. The captain of the fleet patted the Juggernaut on the shoulder to solicit, "Little brothers, come and run the fleet with me after you leave the army. The food is delicious. If I have a mouthful, I will have yours." , Earn one hundred thousand spirit stones a trip, buy a house and marry a wife without worrying about it hahahahaha."

Yin Biyue was at a loss.

The Juggernaut responded with kindness, "Thank you, brother. The business is booming, and the wealth is abundant."

The port was originally deserted, with a few ships parked alone in the autumn wind.The arrival of the caravan brought the place alive.Yin Biyue followed his master along the direction of the crowd, and he heard an obscure accent along the way, which made him feel strange in a foreign land.

But he somehow felt that Master knew the way very well, because he seemed to walk casually, but his eyes were always firm.

The sunset is wild, and the sky is like a fire.

They walked in the wilderness with withered vegetation, solitary and windy, looking far away, they could vaguely see the snowy peak shrouded in clouds and mist in the sky.

Being able to see it is not because it is close, they are at least a thousand miles away from the vast snowfield.

It's because the snow peak is so high that it can be seen from any place with a wide view in the Eastern Continent.

The magic palace that was once glorious millions of years ago is there.Now it is occupied by the Golden Palace, the most powerful of the twelve palaces of magic.

Yin Biyue has read many times in books, Boundless Snowfield, and Tongtian Xuefeng.

It is difficult for birds to cross, and it is difficult for them to go to the blue sky.

The Juggernaut followed his gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly,

"Have you seen Moxiu?"

"I've seen it twice, in Yecheng and Tixiang Mountains in the southern land."

"Have you played against each other?"

Yin Biyue nodded, but when he remembered his poor performance at that time, he felt a little embarrassed for a while.

The Juggernaut asked again, "What do you think is the difference between Moxiu and us?"

Yin Biyue felt that Master was testing him, so he replied cautiously,

"My generation of practitioners uses the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth as their own true essence. During the process of exhaling, absorbing vitality and exhaling death energy, it is said that life is endless. It is said that there are no taboos in the magic cultivation method, no matter whether it is angry or dead. Absorbed together, even the flesh and blood of living creatures, and the evil spirits of corpses can be collected as demon breath..."

He has never seen a demon cultivator practice kung fu, and he got these words from the records of ancient books.

The sword master said in a deep voice, "That's right. But there are two types of magic cultivators. When the disciples of the Zodiac Palace enter the gate, the elders of the master will smash the meridians inch by inch and force them into the devil's breath. After the meridians are regenerated, the strongest energy can Improve tenfold, and those who are more able to endure pain and suffering will have their bones and skin rebuilt again. Human body structure has been changed, and they no longer think they are human. They usually call themselves demons."

Yin Biyue frowned. Normal practitioners will change their physical condition and five senses with the improvement of their realm, but they will not have a self-cognition that deviates from human beings.

The Juggernaut seemed to know what he was thinking,

"If you have seen those who were thrown at the bottom of the cliff, their meridians were all broken, and their survival was a problem, but they could still kill each other until the survivors could enter the magic palace, and you would understand what they were thinking."

Yin Biyue was silent.

Most people in the world think that the reason why the demon cultivator is cruel and bloodthirsty is because of practicing evil skills, but the sword master has seen a deeper reason.

The resources of the Eastern Continent are exhausted, the forces are divided, and the weak are preyed upon by the strong. No single dominant sect can formulate rules.As long as you practice and yearn for the strength to protect yourself, you will live in endless competition, testing your human nature all the time.Over time, many people adapted to this kind of life, and Donglu became more and more closed.

"Master is very familiar with Donglu?"

Yin Biyue was just asking casually, thinking that he had been traveling as a Sword Master for many years, so there was nothing he wasn't familiar with.It's not surprising to know how the Zodiac Palace recruits disciples. Who knows Wei Jingfeng replied, "I'm familiar with it. I was born in Donglu, the same village as Li Tugen."

Yin Biyue was speechless.

The Juggernaut didn't want to bring up this topic again, and talked about the types of demon cultivators, "there is another kind, there is no teacher, and they are groping for cultivation. They have no support, and they are also free from restraint. They are good at killing people and seizing treasures, and make a living by plundering." , don’t care about the price, and don’t fear death.”

Yin Biyue said, "Scary."

Not afraid of killing and not afraid of death.Not bound by any rules, let alone a moral conscience.He couldn't help but think that if he met such an opponent, even if the realm was similar, it would be difficult to win.

The Juggernaut nodded, "Yes, it's really scary...here, look, here's one."

Yin Biyue stopped, and suddenly looked sideways.I saw a pair of eyes staring straight at him in the wild grass half a person's height.

Emotionless, good at concealment, very patient, it is the eyes of beasts staring at their prey.

A biting chill came to my heart.If it wasn't for the reminder from the Juggernaut, he wouldn't have noticed anyone there at all.

If he was alone, it is very likely that he would be seriously injured by a sneak attack today, or even die here.

Yin Biyue put his hand on the hilt of the sword.The figure in the grass still didn't move.For a while, there was only the howling of the wind across the wilderness.

But he knew that the other party was most likely conducting a test, or accumulating a violent attack.

The Juggernaut spoke suddenly, and the voice rang in his ears, "This is different from the folded flowers you have beaten. Now it is a real life-and-death struggle. After you die, the Taoist robes with runes will be bought by the other party on the black market." .”

"You don't need etiquette to fight, and you don't need beauty to kill. You just need to hold a sword, cut off the opponent's head, or pierce the heart."

"Can it be done?"

With the Juggernaut around, their conversation would naturally not be heard.

Yin Biyue said truthfully, "I have never learned this kind of thing."

He didn't know if he could do what Master said.

The Juggernaut sighed, "The old man didn't teach it, because it's a sword technique for killing people. But you need to learn it."

This world also needs you to learn.

Yin Biyue noticed that the grass trembled slightly, it was not the wind.It is the end of the other party's temptation and exhaustion of patience.

The Juggernaut took two steps back and stood behind his apprentice.I don't know when, the state displayed around the body has turned into a period of concentration.

It's like telling the other party brightly, "I'm weak, he's strong, and he covers me."

Yin Biyue could only bite the bullet and draw his sword on top.