The Villain's White Lotus Halo

According to word of mouth legends, there is a life-and-death formation buried in the Northern Palace.The big formation was opened by the blood of the royal family, and life and death were seized.Since the reunification of Hokuriku and the completion of the imperial palace, this array has never been used, and its power cannot be measured specifically, and it has gradually been forgotten by the world.

But tonight, thousands of bright golden lights intertwined, passing through the wind and snow, forming an overwhelming net, strangling the rebels who broke into the palace.

The hair-thin light carried an ancient and chilling aura. Wherever it went, the hard armor was cut into irregular pieces, and the flesh and bones wrapped inside were also cut.

Before they even had time to howl, the living person turned into a pile of fragmented pieces of meat in the blink of an eye.This scene is bloody and cruel, and it is horrifying.

The palace is full of flesh and blood.Shouting and confusion started, and the people who had flocked to the palace before fled desperately to the outside of the palace.

Standing on the terrace, Duan Chongxuan had a panoramic view of all the tragic scenes, his face was slightly pale.

King Xian's carriage fell apart, he flew up, stood unharmed on the shattered shaft, and said proudly, "This king is also of royal blood."

A mysterious aura emanated from him, which was of the same origin as the Great Formation, blending into one.Jin Guang retreated, the wind and snow were shaken away by his strength, and he flew across the sky towards the terrace with his sword.

The overall situation outside the palace has been decided, as long as he kills Duan Sheng'an in the palace, he will become the master of the palace, His Majesty of Beilu.

In the past, it was unthinkable to kill a sub-sage.But tonight is different, he knows the astonishing loss of opening the life-killing formation.Now Duan Sheng'an is at the weakest moment in a century, but he is at the peak of his power.There has never been a better time.

The sword intent of the Mahayana realm is extremely domineering and unstoppable.

But a long spear pierced the night, pierced obliquely, and blocked the blade in midair.The sparks splashed, and the reflected night sky brightened for a moment.

After one blow, King Xian fell back to his original place, his pupils shrinking slightly.

The general in full armor guarding in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony came here at some unknown time.Holding the 'beacon fire' spear, standing under the terrace like a rock.

When he was in Yecheng, Wang Xi said that His Majesty was seriously ill and asked the crown prince to return to the palace. The first and only question Duan Chongxuan asked was 'Where is the white gunling'.

Because in terms of who to trust in the palace, Duan Chongxuan only believed in Bai Lingling.

Duan Sheng'an saw the 'beacon fire' in Bai Juling's hand, he didn't blame his son for making his own decisions, but instead said, "You can lend him something, or you can trust him, and it will only be in the next ten years."

In other words, ten years from now, the general situation will be different, and people’s hearts will change, so another consideration needs to be made.

Duan Chongxuan replied, "I have known Gunling for 20 years."

"I have known your uncle for 200 years."

Duan Chongxuan has only one uncle, the Xianwang.

So he stopped talking and looked at the palace and the city silently.

Seeing the situation outside the palace where King Xian had a plan in mind, earth-shaking changes began.

Who would have thought that the entire imperial capital would be a large formation?

The golden light was mixed with fire, and the cold wind and snow were mixed with blood. This conspiracy finally turned into a one-sided massacre.

The rebels ran towards the city wall like a tide, but the city gate had already been closed, so no one could get out.The only thing waiting for them was the arrows from the archery tower on the city wall, like black clouds covering the sky and covering the sky.

Duan Chongxuan suddenly remembered that when the second senior sister sent him back to Beilu, he had to deal with more than ten assassinations along the way, went through several dangerous situations, and finally arrived outside the gate of the imperial capital.

He bowed to his senior sister, "Let's go here, I have to walk the rest of the way by myself."

It was his own choice.Cang Ya shouldn't be involved.

No one will protect him for the rest of his life, not even his senior brothers and sisters, nor his father.

Many years later, this bloody night was recorded as the "Winter Change" in the history books of Hokuriku.The rebel army entered the imperial capital and the entire army was wiped out.

But now, the royal father and son stood on the terrace, watching the snow curtain and the fading golden light, and finished the last conversation, "I prefer to go to the battlefield than to kill my brothers with formations."

The virtuous king died under the balcony, he did not rest in peace, staring at the direction of the throne, the deep red blood soaked the snow under his body in large swaths.

"It's a pity that I can't go, I have to rely on you to go, take my 'golden iron horse' and 'beacon fire' with me!"

'Fenghuo' is a magical weapon, and 'Golden Iron Horse' is the most elite army in Hokuriku.

He left the secure throne to his son and the troubled times.

The old emperor asked, "Can it be done?"

Duan Chongxuan replied, "I've never been afraid."

From every street and alley in the imperial capital, many troops with golden emblems and golden armor poured out from nowhere, dripping the dark green liquid on the corpses everywhere, and the corpses melted like ice and snow, not even leaving blood.

Some people even filled the wooden carts that came in a file and transported them out of the city according to the established route. Someone dug a huge corpse pit in the suburbs.

The lamps were lit in the palace, and more than a thousand people in the palace began to sweep with their hands and feet.The north wind blew away the strong smell of blood, leaving only the fragrance of plum blossoms in the imperial garden.

The wind stopped and the snow stopped, and the sky in the east was pale.After the snow, the sky and the earth are freshly washed, and the streets are bright and dazzling.

If it weren't for the dark red blood stains on the cracks in the bricks of the city wall, it would be almost impossible to see the river of blood flowing at night.

Duan Chongxuan ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor today.

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Mr. Headmaster got up and went back to the house. He is now walking around, and sometimes even needs the support of the Deputy Headmaster.

He saw the light of the northern sky, like broken gold shining in the night, it was the light of the formation.Even if he never feels like he has friends, he still feels lonely.

Wei Jingfeng, Qu Jiang, Zhou Yuandao, Duan Sheng'an, they lived together in this world with him.In the long life and the vicissitudes of life, they have cooperated and traded, and it is inevitable to calculate each other.

But now he was alone.

The school at night is quiet and peaceful.The lights on the tall buildings not far away are particularly conspicuous.

He looked sideways and asked, "Have the students gone home? The hospital will be closed in three days."

The deputy director seriously replied, "I went back to some last month, but there are also some who are unwilling to leave. Stay for class and study in the night library at night."

"Attend class?"

"Yes, all the professors are not leaving. It is said that the class has not been finished, but as long as there is a student listening, the class cannot be suspended."

The deputy director added, "I'm not leaving either."

The gentleman sighed, "It's not what it used to be. I can't protect you."

It is very bitter for a sub-sage to say such a thing.

But that's what it is.In the past, the school was located outside the one mountain and three factions, absolutely neutral, and disputes were not disturbed.It is very different now, the position of Mr. Zhang Yuan is the position of the school.

There are not all practitioners in the academy, but more scholars and students.

Useless is a scholar.

The deputy director finally said, "We are here, and we can do something for the school."

Uncompromising character is also a scholar.

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When Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan crossed the mountains and returned to Cangya, the first thin snow fell in the west land, and the slightly cold air was filled with the fresh smell of the first snow.

Martial law checkpoints were set up one hundred miles away from Cangya Mountain. Along the way, the disciples who came and went on shifts were all solemn and coercive, not at all as relaxed as gathering in front of the Law Enforcement Hall in the past.

Someone recognized them, stepped forward to greet them, and breathed a sigh of relief as if they had taken a reassurance, especially after seeing Luo Mingchuan.

The patrol arrangements for Cangya Mountain were all arranged by Luo Mingchuan in the past. At this time, he went up the mountain and asked simple questions along the way. Yin Biyue listened and felt that the situation had become more and more serious recently.There are traces of demon cultivators outside the mountain every day. The number of them is small, but they are very skilled. It is more like spying on the situation. Those who are caught are locked in the dungeon for interrogation.

In the Qinghe Hall of the main peak, the head of the sect and the masters of the peaks are discussing the deployment of an alliance with Qinglu and Lianjianzong.

Both Liu Jishuang and Yan Xing went down the mountain, and Jun Yu was the only one at Xihua Peak.But one person is enough to be the head of the family.

Luo Mingchuan and Yin Biyue were directly invited into the hall. In terms of their strength in combat, the two have now surpassed several peak masters. It is unavoidable that people sigh that fortune is unpredictable and incredible.

After finishing the business, everyone dispersed.Only the master, Jun Yu, and the two of them were left in the hall.

At present, Cang Ya knows the situation of Luo Mingchuan, and there are only these four.

Zhengyangzi asked, "How is it?"

Luo Mingchuan replied, "It's stable."

Zhengyangzi heaved a sigh of relief, he knew how reliable his apprentice was, and he would be fine if he said it was fine.

"But the disciple has one more thing..."

Before Luo Mingchuan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yin Biyue, "We still have one more thing to say, Senior Brother Luo and I agree in love, this time we have made a private appointment for life, I know this is inappropriate..."

He knelt down with a big salute, looked at Jun Yu,

"But now that Master is traveling far away, I will ask Senior Brother to make the decision."

Luo Mingchuan immediately knelt down together. He didn't expect his younger brother to speak so quickly, and couldn't help feeling excited, "My younger brother and I have admired each other for a long time, please master."

Zhengyangzi showed such eyes as expected, Jun Yu raised his brows slightly, but he didn't say anything against it.

Zhengyangzi murmured, "It's a happy event, but it's just that it's inconvenient to invite guests and hold a ceremony at this time."

Luo Mingchuan is the next head of the sect, and Yin Biyue is the disciple of the Sword Master. Regardless of their status or cultivation level, according to the rules, they will make a big deal.

"I don't care about courtesy, but it's a pity that I wronged my junior."

"It's a pity that I wronged senior brother. When I settle down in the future, I will make up for senior brother."

The two finished speaking at the same time, looked at each other, and smiled slightly.

Zheng Yangzi couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned his head away, thinking that you two should get together now, don't delay for a moment.

With a slight cough on the face, "then the ceremony will be saved. The third day of next month is an auspicious day. Go to the ancestral hall to burn incense and pay homage to the ancestors, and sign the registration book. This matter is considered done.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Jun Yu and asked for his opinion.

Jun Yu nodded.

Yin Biyue was apprehensive at first, although there are already males among the cultivators in this world, but after all, yin and yang intercourse is the right way.He was the one who turned his senior brother astray, far from expecting it to be so easy.

Really enlightened parents moved.

Just then Jun Yu's cold voice sounded, "Follow me."

Yin Biyue hurriedly followed, then looked back at his senior brother, and saw Luo Mingchuan showing a gentle smile.

Settle down immediately.