The Villain's White Lotus Halo

What have you been doing all these years?This question is easy to answer.

But Wei Jingfeng didn't just think of the past hundred years.He thought of the big locust tree by the side of Xihe Village, the happiness of life in Chunxiu Building, the heavy snow overnight in Yunyang City, the clouds and wind on Cangya Mountain.

Enemies killed under the sword, apprentices taken under the door.

Finally he replied, "A hundred years ago, Li Tugen calculated that the meteorite abyss began to expand rapidly, so I went down to have a look."

"There...what's there?"

Yin Biyue still remembered that in Xingshan Temple, he and senior brother Luo broke into the Buddhist hall that trapped Guan. In the illusion of senior brother, there was the bottom of meteorite abyss.

The Juggernaut said lightly, "It's a monster. An endless monster."

"Is there a way to get rid of them?"

Yin Biyue's heart sank.He has only seen monsters in classics.Unlike demon cultivators who still have a human mind, low-level monsters only know how to devour the flesh and blood of living creatures, and they don't feel pain.

"No. After the Dao Demon War, too many people died, the balance of life and death between heaven and earth was broken, and another catastrophe occurred. The sky flowed fire, the earth cracked the abyss, and hostility accumulated in the abyss, which gave birth to monsters." The sword master put down Jian, "Thousands of years have passed, and it has become a climate. When monsters are hungry to a certain extent, they will come out to look for food. Even if Mo Changyuan is not reincarnated, they should come out soon."

"So Master ordered to remove demons?"

"Those things can grow after being killed, and they can treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

The conjecture was confirmed, and Master was indeed doing a great thing.Even if no one knows what he did.

If the sword master hadn't entered the abyss again and again in the past hundred years, the world would have been in chaos long ago.

Wei Jingfeng seemed to guess what his apprentice was thinking, got up and walked out of the cabin, "It is said that when the sky falls, a tall person will hold it up."

He stood on the bow of the boat, the river was pouring rain, and the storm was raging, "But who in the world is taller than this old man?"

Wei Jingfeng never felt that he was a good person. There were countless dead souls under his sword, and it was recognized as unreasonable.He also thinks that he doesn't have the consciousness of "going to benefit the world is life and death". If he can, he prefers to sleep and drink every day, and watch Jun Yu practice swords.

But when something came up, he was forced to do it, and if others couldn't do it, he would do it, as it should be.

"Li Tugen calculated the location of the sword mound left during the Dao Demon War. The earth veins and the Meteor Abyss are in conflict. The old man goes down and draws out the sword energy inside, which can seal half of the abyss."

"Is there really a sword mound?"

Yin Biyue always thought that Jianzhong only existed in legends.Thousands of orthodox monks died in the battle, their bones were corroded by the magic breath, only the sword remained.There is nowhere to bury bones, but you can bury swords.Later, it was not that no one wanted to try their luck to find a magic weapon, but millions of years had passed, and no one had found it.

"Yes, it's just that there is a formation on it, which was left over from the age of the saints, and it is still [-]% powerful. Ordinary people can't tell the direction, let alone break the formation."

"How long will Master be going?"

"It's hard to say, I'll come back when I'm done."

Yin Biyue felt that he was too worthless.

The moment I heard this sentence, my eyes were sore.One can imagine the danger of making the Juggernaut say that he doesn't know when he will come back.

The Juggernaut scolded, "One or two are crying, what do you look like, go and learn from your big brother! This old man is going to work, not to die! The third child is not as good as you, and he said he would go with the old man, go What can you do? Make trouble?!"

Yin Biyue took a deep breath, "Master, we are waiting for you in Cangya."

Such a major event that determines the future direction of the world can only be undertaken by the Juggernaut alone.Because he stood too high, there was no one who could stand shoulder to shoulder.

It was too cruel, too unfair.

But have things ever been fair in this world?

The invisible barrier suddenly disappeared, the torrential wind and rain came crashing down, and the cold wind penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Wei Jingfeng stood at the bow of the boat, standing on his own, with his wide sleeves floating in the river wind, he raised his hands with great pride, "What kind of person is this old man! My heart can accommodate the world!"

He lowered his head again, his expression suddenly a bit lonely, "The heaven and the earth can't accommodate me."

The Juggernaut, who lived his life with joy and hatred, came to this world to open the prelude to the era of stars, with great vigor and vitality.When you want to leave, you can't leave sadly.

He destroyed thousands of mansions and halls of Xingshan Temple, went to embrace Pu Zong and seriously injured Yasheng Yushi.Two major events shocked the world.The hatred is cleared, but the fetters are still there.

He picked up the sword in his hand and looked down at it.

'Chun Shan Xiao' and 'Qiu Feng Li' have been a pair of swords since they were cast.

But people are in the autumn wind, and I can't help myself.

Standing behind the master, Yin Biyue heard the usual sloppy voice fluctuating in the river wind, "Fourth brother, I don't teach you much. Once I go this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to crown you in time."

The coronation ceremony of practitioners is presided over by the elders of the master.It is the recognition for the disciples to grow up, and it is also the wish for the future practice of Dao.

The Juggernaut turned around, with an extra ebony crown in his hand, "Although you're not old enough, it's time now."

It's time to grow up and take responsibility, and it's time to face the wind and rain.

Yin Biyue knelt down, leaned over and kowtowed straightly.The Juggernaut gathered his white hair and put it into the crown, his movements were still clumsy.

Yin Biyue supported Fuguan, stood up and performed the disciple's salute, and the ceremony was considered complete.

No speeches, no applause, no spectators.There is only a lonely boat in the rain at night, and the waves are floating in the sky.

The Juggernaut looked at him and laughed, holding his sword and turning around.

Yin Biyue called out 'Master'.

The boat shook suddenly for a moment, Wei Jingfeng swept away across the river.

The river is rolling and rushing, hitting mountains and rocks, but dare not wet his clothes.

Jiang Feng whimpered, as if seeing him off.

Mo Dao, the turmoil at the head of the river is evil, and there is no difficulty in traveling in the world.

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In Yunyang City, dark clouds cover the moon, and the autumn wind is fierce.

The courtyard was empty, and Mr. Zhang Yuan stood on the cornice of the Zangshu Pavilion, looking at the university as big as a city and flickering with lights.

He seems to understand why Wei Jingfeng likes to stand here, the scenery is really beautiful.

But it is also very cold, because it looks down on the world, so it is extremely cold at high places.

He said to Yin Biyue, "Maybe Wei Jingfeng is right. Then try it."

Try to fight against the sky, break the situation and change your fate.

But trying also takes time.Yin Biyue needs time to grow up.Even if he has grown very fast, looking at thousands of years, how can there be a younger Hinayana realm?

But for today's world, it is still not fast enough.

So Wei Jingfeng went to change the time for him.

Mr. Zhang has always disagreed with this matter.In other words, this is the real difference between him and the Juggernaut.

But Wei Jingfeng will not change his mind. Rather than saying that he believes in Yin Biyue, it is better to say that he believes in his own judgment and sticks to the principles in his heart.

"No one can decide the life of others, not the way of heaven, nor the saints."

When he wanted to kill Luo Mingchuan, Wei Jingfeng said so.

Mr. Head looked up, he wanted to see the bright ice-blue star.His eyes were dazzled, and the sky in his vision was blurred.

He murmured, "It's really old..."

Jun Yu practiced his sword on the edge of the cliff, still practicing Xiaochongshan Sword Art.There is no real essence, but the sword light cuts through the night.

The sword is swung [-] times a day, and it has been like this since the day I started.Spring in March is like a smile, and autumn in October is like a herd.

In the cold, summer, spring and autumn, the lone bird grows in the wind.A long time ago, this place was not called Xihuafeng, only him and Master.

He was not very good at communicating with others, and the Juggernaut was not very good at talking at that time, and the two of them could practice swords for a day.

Tianxin Cliff is filled with clouds, just like the heavy snow that night in Yunyang City.He huddled at the corner of the street, and was met by a young man wearing a fox fur cloak and holding an azure umbrella, and he was called Jun Yu from then on.

That was so long ago, it seems like yesterday.

Yan Xing was still in Chunxiu Building, he was lying on the table, the wine jar was broken to the ground.

Recently, the Banyue Chunxiu Tower was closed, and he was the only guest. Miss Luhua flipped through the account book without saying a word.

"The Desolate Sword Chapter, I want to be impoverished for a long time."

Yan Xing thought at the time, which ram is so sour, and still doesn't run away at this time, waiting to be beaten with him.

With blood in his eyes, he saw the young man sitting by the window. "Yellow leaves are still wind and rain, and brothels are orchestrated."

Of course the Juggernaut was not beaten, and even beat others away for him.

At that time, Luhua was not a girl, but a little girl on the tip of cardamom, timidly hiding behind the counter, watching them fight with others.

But now, the wind and rain are blowing outside the window, and the lights inside the window are like beans.A slightly hoarse singing sounded, "Heroes don't ask the way back, the wind and snow will send you off, climb the tower with a sword, persuade the emperor to drink, and relieve the sorrow."

There is no harmony with the harp, but the faint echo echoes in the Chunxiu Tower.

Yan Xing got up, opened the door and walked into the wind and rain.He was drunk for half a month and finally woke up.Go to Cangya Mountain alone.

The aura of heaven and earth in Donglu changed drastically that night, and many people seemed to feel it.

In the Sutra Pavilion of Jiekong Temple, Wuwang closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha Buddha."

In the bamboo building on Qinglu Mountain, Zhou Yuandao lit a lamp to watch his sword.

In the Huanghuang Hall of the Northern Palace, Duan Sheng'an seldom hesitated in his life. He watched his son hesitate to speak, but finally said nothing.

At the bottom of the cliff of Hengduan Mountain, Yu Shi was covered in blood. He looked at the sky in the east and laughed heart-piercingly.

None of this had anything to do with Yin Biyue.

He sailed against the current, braved the waves and wind, and landed by the river.Through the wilderness where I came, I want to go to the Cangya.

Donglu has never been peaceful. He traveled alone and encountered countless murderers and treasure hunters.

He will kill anyone who wants to kill him.Fighting all the way out of the wilderness, even met people from the Zodiac on a narrow road, and fought several times.Between life and death, there are often great realizations.

Soon, no one in the entire Eastern Continent did not know that a young man with white hair and cold eyes came up from the wasteland, using righteous swordsmanship, his heart was as cold as ice, and no one would survive under the sword.

Yin Biyue didn't care about the rumors that became more and more outrageous, he only knew that he was going back to Cangya.

He just wants to go back to Cangya now.