The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Cheng Tianyu still remembers that many years ago, on the day of his apprenticeship, he raised the teacup above his head with both hands, and called out 'Master' full of hope.

Zhou Yuandao stared at him solemnly, and said a word 'good' in a deep voice.

Now Cheng Tianyu was standing on the top of the mountain, he heard another 'good', and finally burst into tears uncontrollably.

After a long practice to reach the sub-sage realm, the flesh and bones of the body can be used as a source of energy.Zhou Yuandao's last sword was to use his body as a sword.

Thousands of clear lights overflowed from his body, like flying feathers all over the sky.

The clear light is exhausted, the tide of blood recedes, and white clouds are born.

Not even a skeleton was left behind.

Sensing what happened behind him, Mr. Zhang sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Tianyu's canthus was about to burst, he stood holding a sword, and his aura rose steadily.The Feiyu sword was unsheathed sadly, the sea of ​​clouds was cut open by several meters, and the sword edge went straight towards Yu Shi.

The rest of the world was attacked by the enemy, with the stone seal of the head of the courtyard in front and the sharp edge in the back.The sword edge of this level in the past was not in his eyes at all, but he was exhausted tonight, and he had just received Zhou Yuandao's sword again, and he was no longer the peak strength.

The light in his eyes changed slightly, he closed his eyes, and his face paled rapidly.

At the same moment, Lin Yuangui staggered three steps and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Yu Shi forcibly severed Lin Yuangui's connection with the Mountain Protector Formation.This is a bad move, and he himself will have to pay a huge price.

But he needs the power of the mountain protection array to communicate with the world.

Rong Zhuo's red clothes fluttered in the mountain wind, no longer as thick as blood, but like a burning flame.

The violent demon breath enveloped the mountain top.

In the spiritual realm of the Nine Turns of Heaven, he was still at the bottom of the abyss of meteors, but his whole body was burning with fire, like a red lotus blooming in a long night.The monsters that rushed to bite him were all burned to ashes.

At this moment, Yin Biyue's sword was in full swing.

The glaring brilliance of 'blue sky and white sun', like lightning, tore through the dark night and cut towards Rong Zhuo.

Bring the incomparably bright day to the world.

The Yihu Sword is connected with its master, and the sound of the sword reverberates through Hengduan Mountain.

Yu Shi fully grasped the power of the large formation, and the moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to feel something, and chose to take a blow from the stone seal, and the overwhelming coercion in his sleeves hit Yin Biyue, "Bring the Linyuan sword!"

Yin Biyue was stunned. Under the coercion, crises abounded, but the direction of the sword could no longer be changed.Piercing straight through Rong Zhuo's body, the flames submerged into the skin.However, it is less than half an inch away from the heart, and it cannot be further advanced.

I saw that Rong Zhuo's scattered pupils were concentrated, and he forcibly broke free from the spiritual state of Tianluo Nine Turns, staring at Jianfeng with lowered eyes and said, "Linyuan..."

Yin Biyue was anxious in his heart, but the sword was restrained by Rong Zhuo, and the sword energy from the rest of his life was only left behind...

Under the shadow of death, the world suddenly turned.Dizziness.

He was picked up by the collar.It's Mr. Zhang Yuan.

The master did not take him to fly, but carried him and Luo Mingchuan one by one in each hand, directly broke through the space, and came to the backyard of the academy in a short while.

Compared with the previous two times, the experience of traveling through space with the stamped letterhead was even more unbelievable this time.

The moment Yin Biyue landed, he could even feel the cold killing intent in his back.I have lingering fears.

As soon as Mr. Zhang let go, Yin Biyue supported Luo Mingchuan, and found that his brother had fallen into a coma, just like at the end of the battle in Xingshan Temple, where personnel and affairs were unknown.

The gentleman sat down on the recliner and waved his hands wearily.

He helped his brother up and placed him in the wing room in the backyard.

There are no stars and no moon on Hengduan Mountain, but the school tonight is full of stars.

When Yin Biyue came out, he saw his husband leaning on the bamboo recliner. He wondered if it was an illusion, as if he had aged a lot overnight.The silver starlight fell, completely whitening his temples.

Li Tugen knew his situation.

He penetrated the mysteries of space a hundred years ago, and he is unique in this world, but it is the first time that he led someone to break through forcibly.

What's more, he finally slapped Cheng Tianyu and sent him to Qinglu Mountain.

What is violently consumed is not only the realm cultivation, but more importantly, the vitality.

Yin Biyue saluted.

Before he could speak, the person on the recliner spoke first, with a hoarse voice, "Yu Shi was injured like that. Without the support of the big formation, he dared not go out of Hengduan Mountain. It will take some time to recover. Rong Zhuo was also seriously injured in the environment." , To make a comeback, we need a long-term plan."

Yin Biyue frowned. It was true that they had time, but the situation was still critical.Yu Shi may not be the only one who colludes with the devil. Although Rong Zhuo is seriously injured, he may still have other arrangements.

He didn't ask any more, but got up and poured a cup of tea for the husband.

Junshan Yunwu tea was given by my master when I was in Donglu.

The tea soup is clear, reflecting the twilight of the stars, and the steam is dense. Mr. took a sip, sighed in satisfaction, and seemed to be much more energetic, "Say what you want, say it all..."

There were too many changes tonight, Yin Biyue's heart was in a mess, and he started to talk more, "Yu Shi and Rong Zhuo are confused, the Linyuan sword has long been recast by my master, and now only Chun Shanxiao and Qiu Fengli are left. If I can have Linyuan, how about..."

He suddenly stopped talking, and under the gentle gaze of the gentleman, he had a bad premonition.

Mr. looked at him like a child talking nonsense with open eyes,

"But, Linyuan is on your body."

Yin Biyue was stunned as if struck by lightning, and then slowly lowered his head.The long sword at the waist was silent.

It's like laughing at him for not knowing that there is a treasure mountain in his spare time.

Linyuan Sword, as a legacy left by a true immortal, is of extraordinary significance.There were even rumors many years ago that Wei Jingfeng became a saint only after he got this world's number one magic weapon.

There is a saying that those who win Linyuan get the true meaning of swordsmanship and win the world.

The gentleman should have said, "I thought you already knew."

Yin Biyue said in a daze, "...Master never told me."

"Oh, then he may have forgotten." Mr. waved his hand again,

"Chun Shanxiao, Qiu Fengli, they were all made by himself. The Linyuan sword was forged by flowing fire from outside the sky, and only flowing fire can melt it. In this world, where can we find Liuhuo? It's just someone like Yu Shi."

Yin Biyue didn't care where to find Liuhuo, he just couldn't accept how he could turn into Linyuan when he was leaning on the lake so well.

Is it possible for Master to forget such an important event?

Yin Biyue thought about it, and it was really possible.For Master, only sleeping is more important than heaven.

Every detail of the past has been magnified and replayed, the terrifying illusion of holding this sword for the first time, the inability to inject true energy into the sword at first, the sound of the sword that becomes stronger when it is strong, and the shock and anger when watching it...

All spread out in front of Yin Biyue's eyes.

"What kind of sword is Yihu?"

"A magic weapon."

"Why give it to me?"

"I didn't give it to you, but it chose you."

That's what Master said in the wilderness.

Yin Biyue unsheathed the sword and looked at it again, and suddenly felt that it was not important.Whether leaning on the lake or facing the abyss, they are all his swords.

The exaggerated legendary color has faded away, and it is a sword that he holds in his hand day and night, practice the sword when it is time to practice the sword, and kill the enemy when it is time to kill the enemy.

The true fairy Ling Xiao can use it to stabilize the world, but he may not be so capable, but he can also use it to slay demons.

Yin Biyue suddenly thought that with the fall of Zhou Yuandao, there was one less sub-sage who could contend against the Demon Dao. When the news spread, Nanlu's hearts would inevitably fluctuate, "The Qinglu Sword Sect..."

"Zhou Yuandao's three apprentices are all masters, so we can only look at theirs..." Mr. sighed, and then changed the topic, "The biggest trouble right now is lying in the room, compared to him, the rest is nothing. "

Yin Biyue understood what the gentleman meant.

No one knows when Luo Mingchuan wakes up and what it will be like when he wakes up.

He thought, although the senior brother has sealed Guan's cultivation, how can such a powerful power be stored in the body, how can it be stable?

This time was no better than being in Cangya Mountain, with a sword master watching.If the one who wakes up is the devil, or if the brother loses his sanity, who can restrain him in this world?

But Yin Biyue still believed in Luo Mingchuan.Nothing to do with the situation.

"There will be a way."

After hearing this, the master laughed and got up from the reclining chair, as if he was about to go for a walk to the library to read a book, when a voice came from afar, "Wei Jingfeng's disciple looks like him."

Yin Biyue was silent.

Speaking of master's apprentices, the elder brother's kendo talent is like master's, the second elder sister's martial arts is like master's, the third elder brother's good wine is like master's, and even the fifth younger brother's narcissism is like master's.

Where do you look like yourself?

If the Juggernaut is still there, he will definitely reply confidently, "Of course you look like an old man, you are handsome like an old man!"

It's a pity that no one can answer Yin Biyue's question now.

Standing alone in the courtyard, he watched the sky in the east turn pale as if it took only a split second to go from darkness to light.

The winter morning wind blows a chill.

The east wants to know.The long night is finally over.

At dawn, a carriage drove out of the school, and Yin Biyue took Luo Mingchuan westward.

With his current cultivation base, without stopping for a moment, it only takes three days for the Yugu boat to cross the sea and reach the west land.

Finally arrived at Panlong Ridge.

The aura is withered, and the inaccessible mountains are even more bleak in winter.The ground is covered with yellow leaves, the cold wind is raging, and partridges and crows are singing from time to time.No one thought they would come here.

Yin Biyue cleaned up and arranged a cave.Beds, tables, futons, and even candlesticks are all available.

This reminded him of the chatter about bringing a full set of furniture when traveling, and he wanted to laugh.

But when buying things in Yunyang City, when I think about how long I will live in the cave with my senior brother, I feel that comfort is still very important.

Looking at it now, it looks even more familiar, it seems that they rested here overnight on their way to the Flower Folding Fair.

It's just that at that time, he still felt uncomfortable because his senior brother was three feet close to him, and he couldn't enter into meditation for a night to practice.

Yin Biyue carefully placed Luo Mingchuan on the bed, took out the formation flag, concentrated his energy, and began to arrange the formation.

He said that there will be a way, and he will not let Mr. Zhang or others take the risk together.

Half a day later, Yin Biyue's face was pale, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.In the end, he pierced his fingertips with his true essence, and forced out a drop of heart blood, which dripped on the entrance of the hole.

In an instant, the nine formation flags disappeared, and an invisible barrier gathered, and the whistling wind outside the cave became quiet for a while, as if the place was isolated.

Yin Biyue breathed a sigh of relief.

The formation has been completed, and the energy is connected with his life.The death line is broken.

When Luo Mingchuan woke up, his insanity was even worse, and the formation might not be able to stop him for long.

But if you want to go out, you can only kill the setters first.

Now, he is here, guarding his brother to wake up.