The Villain's White Lotus Halo

The deacon's hall in Cangya Mountain is always crowded with people, and people gather here not only to receive sect tasks.

Those who travel from south to north are willing to stop to chat and gossip, expand their circle of friends, which greatly enriches the entertainment life of hard practice.

"How did you come to this result? I don't believe that Brother Luo is wrong!"

"What kind of punishment is a one-month confinement? Xi Huafeng can be closed for half a year! But Senior Brother Luo, right now he is in charge of many things in Cang Ya, what should we do?"

"It may not be that Xi Huafeng is partial. At that time, I took a good position. Brother Luo went in with disheveled hair and holding a sword. It really seemed to admit his mistake..."

Suddenly someone lowered his head and lowered his voice, "Do you think that the result of this treatment...is it because of the reputation of the Sword Master?"

It seems that because of the mention of Juggernaut, everyone's voices became much lower for a while.

The young man who had been silent in the corner suddenly shouted, "What do you know!"

Everyone saw that it was Cheng Xi from the Deacon Hall.

Someone hurriedly put his shoulders on him, "Yo, what do you know, kid? I heard that you escorted Xi Huafeng from the dungeon?"

The boy's eyes are firm,

"Uncle Yin, he is a good man. If you have really come into contact with him, you will not be misled by rumors!"

This remark caused an uproar.

Everyone gathered around excitedly, and someone brought a bench for tea, and asked him to sit down, drink his mouth, and talk slowly.

Compared with the turmoil rumored outside, Yin Biyue's courtyard on Xihua Peak was much quieter.

Even though, Duan Chongxuan hadn't left yet.

"Brother, this is the prescription prescribed by Elder Ning just now, drink it while it's hot."

"Senior brother, you are extremely talented and your avenues are limitless, and don't be depressed about that person."

"Senior brother, what's on your mind, let's chat..."

Yin Biyue, who was leaning on the bed and drinking medicine, almost spit out, what the hell are you thinking about! !

He coughed, "Brother, I want to be quiet..."

Enough don't ask me who Jing Jing is! !

How naive, to have even doubted the label of the original body, who would believe that Mr. Pianpian, who looks like a natural gentleman, is really a chatterbox!

"No, senior sister, tell me, let me take good care of you... Senior brother, what are you looking for, don't come down, I'll get it for you."

Enough is enough, I am not useless!

Yin Biyue sighed, "Fifth Junior Brother, I feel that the true essence is running smoothly, and Elder Ning also said that there is no serious problem with the spirit veins and Qi Sea. As for the 'white hair syndrome', I can't find the reason for a while. Second Senior Sister, stop rushing about this..."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Nao looked at him in surprise.

My heart tightened, isn't this, a collapse of people? !

That's right, the original body can't say so many words at all! !

Yin Biyue hurriedly shut up.

It's too late.

The person who was originally sitting on the low stool in front of the bed moved the stool and sat a little closer, with a look of surprise and anticipation, "Fourth senior brother, I knew that you are someone who can chat!"

Yin Biyue felt overwhelmed, "...I'm not."

"I do not believe!"

Well, since we want to talk, let's talk about something serious.

"When you started a year ago, I was still in seclusion, and I didn't have many contacts in the past, so I couldn't fulfill my brother's duty of care. Your Majesty, I would like to thank you for your words of protection..."

In addition to expressing gratitude, these words are more of a temptation.

Jun Yu, Liu Jishuang, he can still understand, it is a sense of responsibility as a senior brother and sister.

But Duan Chongxuan couldn't understand it, if it was just for the friendship of the same family, then the other party really valued righteousness to the extreme.

"Fourth senior brother, why are you being polite to me? I always remember that the first sentence you said to me was a long sentence!...Although you never talked to me again, I always felt that you were someone who could chat. of!"

Why did you go around chatting again and fell!

Oh, he remembered, he did say to Duan Chongxuan, "My name is Yin Biyue, I started two years before you, and I'm your fourth senior brother."On weekdays, I practice in the fourth courtyard of Fengzhong. If you have any questions about Taoism, you can use talisman papers for interrogation. If there is nothing wrong, don't bother me. '

Is this a long sentence!No matter how you look at it, it's 'I'm your fourth senior brother, don't bother me if you're fine'! !

Yin Biyue raised his forehead, "Is chatting important to you?"

"Not really..." Duan Chongxuan showed nostalgia on his face,

"It's just that when I was at home, I had to say a lot of things every day. Good things and bad things, truths and lies, words that others like to listen to, words that are both kind and powerful, words that don't match my heart... I just started to hide and keep quiet. Where. Who knows...it's so clean here!"

"Eldest brother can't say three words a year, I counted, and he actually said four words for you today, um... I guess he won't speak again until next year."

Duan Chongxuan said sadly, "Second Senior Sister doesn't like to talk too much. Third Senior Brother, you can talk more, but it's a pity that you always talk drunk and never come back."

"I can't talk to Master's portrait, since Master is not dead, the old man will be unhappy!"

No, I am more concerned about why Master accepted you as a disciple...

Duan Chongxuan poured a cup of Junshan Yunwu tea by himself, "It's unfortunate that I have you, Fourth Senior Brother!"

The corner of Yin Biyue's mouth twitched, the chatty friendship is really simple.

Duan Chongxuan poured him another cup, "I understand that you are experiencing major changes and you are depressed. You definitely want to find someone to have a good chat with, even if it's to scold that well-dressed beast together..."

Yin Biyue hurriedly said, "Junior brother, you misunderstood, I really have nothing to do with him!"

Duan Chongxuan sighed, "If you don't want to bring up sad things again, let's talk about other things... Oh, yes, this is what was sent by that beast. His kindness is hard to refuse, so I will accept it for you. If you see If you don’t want to be upset, you can throw it away, anyway, we, Xihuafeng, are not far behind.”

Mentioning Luo Mingchuan, Yin Biyue's mood was complicated.

In the Hall of Qinghe, he had the urge to draw his sword and stab his kidney, but after calming down, there was only the entanglement in his heart.

What a strange brain circuit this must be! !How can you make up that kind of reason! !

Today's young people, he really can't understand!

Yin Biyue took the white porcelain bottle and Ganoderma lucidum, "Where is Brother Luo?"

Duan Chongxuan looked calm, "Of course he went back, how could he have the face to see you."

Actually this is the case.

Luo Mingchuan was stopped outside Xi Huafeng's restraint, and shouted, "I want to see my junior."

Duan Chongxuan looked puzzled, "Fourth Senior Brother has been imprisoned in the Cangya Dungeon for a long time, I'm afraid the bones will be damaged."

Luo Mingchuan hurriedly said, "I have three Ninth-Rank Huiyuan Pills here!"

Duan Chongxuan took the porcelain bottle and sighed quietly, "The dungeon is cold..."

"I have a Bihuozhi." Luo Mingchuan hoped, "Can you let me meet him..."

Duan Chongxuan waved his hand while holding the Ganoderma lucidum elixir, "I'll deliver the things for you, Senior Brother Luo will walk slowly."

When walking back, I met Liu Jishuang going down the mountain.

"Luo Mingchuan just came here?"

Duan Chongxuan snorted coldly, "I didn't let him in, I hurt fourth senior brother like that, and I still want to enter the door casually, how can I not let him bleed!"

Liu Jiashuang nodded in agreement, "I'll go to senior brother to discuss this matter, you take good care of junior brother."

Duan Chongxuan wanted to say a few more words, but he saw that the person had already walked away.

Yin Biyue frowned.

It doesn't make sense, it's fine for Luo Mingchuan to come up with that kind of reason, and even come to give him something, as if he really did something sorry for him...

Ah bah bah!

So when Liu Jishuang came back, what he saw was Yin Biyue's frowning, worried expression.

"Junior Brother, I have checked the classics in the library. Although your white hair disease is strange, there is a precedent for it to be cured. Don't worry."

Yin Biyue was about to get out of bed when Liu Jiashuang stopped him with a gesture.

He could only say, "Second Senior Sister, I am really fine now."

Liu Jishuang shook her head, "The terrain of the dungeon is special, after all, it hurts people. If you don't cultivate carefully, your spiritual veins will be damaged, and your future cultivation will be hindered a lot. You should stay in bed for a few days."

Yin Biyue was speechless.

"You have a good rest, wait until you recover your energy, and then go to see senior brother. Junior brother Duan and I won't bother you anymore."

Yin Biyue nodded, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Fifth Junior Brother, go slowly."

Duan Chongxuan still wanted to chat for a while, he glanced at Liu Jishuang, and followed him out silently.

Yin Biyue rolled over and got out of bed.

He has entered a state of concentration, and meditation can also replace sleep.The original body practiced swords in the cold pool in the peak every day, practiced all day during the day, and returned to the quiet room to meditate at night, and hadn't been in the bedroom for a long time.

What's more, now that the true energy is fully functioning, there is no need to rest in bed.

Fearing that it was Elder Doctor Xiuning who couldn't find out the reason for the gray hair, and was helpless when asked by Liu Yushuang, he reluctantly said something like 'depression in the heart, stay in bed and rest, don't worry about it'.

What a joke!The second senior sister actually believed it! !

Isn't it just that the hair color is not mainstream!He doesn't care at all! !

What's wrong with being a quiet, matte-killing cultivator! !

Yin Biyue walked out of the bedroom and looked at Yuan's small courtyard.

White walls and gray tiles, extremely simple layout, without any superfluous decoration.

Sitting north and facing south, the gate of the courtyard is facing Tianxin Cliff. Looking far away, there are some emerald green shadows of pines and cypresses in the sea of ​​clouds.

There is a prohibition at the gate of the courtyard, preventing visitors and spiritual prying that are not allowed.

He punched the real essence, and immediately a wave-like barrier appeared, with intricate lines, arranged in a pattern of eight gates and nine escapes, which circulated endlessly.If it is a forced intrusion, the prohibition will use its strength to counterattack the intruder.

It seems that a similar technique has been seen in a fairy-xia plane that he passed through a long time ago.It can be seen that in addition to swordsmanship, the original body also has a little understanding of formations.

There are also some benefits to wearing too much, rich experience, and experience is always connected.

He pushed open the door of the quiet room, only to feel a sharp edge approaching his eyes, which instantly made his spirit tense to the extreme.

Concentrated and walked in.Although this is not the place where the original body practiced his sword, but just meditated and breathed out, it was full of sharp sword energy everywhere.

Walking in it, invisible huge pressure surged from all directions.

The quiet room is divided into two rooms, the inside and the outside. The outside room is more like a study room, with desks, pens and ink.There is a low couch against the wall in the inner room, and there are futons for meditation on the couch.

Yin Biyue closed his eyes and focused his attention, carefully feeling the flow of true energy here. As expected, there was also a formation buried here.

If someone attacks the restraint outside the door when you are meditating in the quiet room, you can directly strike from here, and it will be done instantly.

He remembered that when Yuanshen first joined Xihua Peak, many people were not convinced and came to challenge him. Yuanshen was here, and they beat people down the mountain without leaving the door.

So simple and so proud.

Therefore, there are quite a few people who have offended them. Once they are in trouble, they rush to make trouble.

Yin Biyue sat on the futon, feeling even more suspicious.

The sword intent here is an indomitable sharpness, why does someone who is so obsessed with cultivation have to kill Luo Mingchuan?

Is it really because of jealousy?

He was a little uncertain for a while.

I don't bother to speculate anymore, because there are more important things right now.

He gripped the sword at his waist.

This sword was confiscated before being imprisoned, and Jun Yu's sword-holding boy brought it back to him yesterday.

The moment he saw the sword, he had the illusion that it was more terrifying than Jun Yu's mahogany sword box in Qinghe Palace.

Fortunately, it only took a moment for this feeling to disappear.

The sword is three feet and two inches long, the whole body is pitch black, and there is no pattern or decoration on the scabbard.Although the blade of the sword is thin, it is heavy, and there is no sharp edge when it is unsheathed.Injecting true essence is as useless as a mud cow entering the sea.

This sword, does not recognize him.

It's very strange, can a sword with no spirit recognize its master?

He is a martial artist, or a swordsman.Although the realm is there, if you don't know how to use a sword, it is no different from a child who has a treasure mountain and doesn't know it.

That's the biggest problem right now.

Whether it's the male lead with a weird brain circuit, a cheap master who only lives in legends, or a colleague who protects his shortcomings like walking on the wrong set, we all have to let it go.

To survive in this world, be the ultimate villain, not a cannon fodder who can't survive a natural period, the most important thing is strength.