The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Yin Biyue almost thought that the husband was crazy.

He wanted to shake his head subconsciously, "This is impossible..."

Even if he came to this world to practice, his state of mind was very different from when he was a villain, and he was prepared to fight a fierce battle, but it was still difficult to accept such a formal high hope of saving the world.

Mr. Zhang smiled lightly, "You have done many impossible things."

If it is said that they fought across borders in the Zhehuahui, Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan were the first to stand out among the younger generation of practitioners.

Then in Xingshan Temple, they fought against Jinghai Jingyun of the Mahayana Realm, broke through the golden light formation of the Buddha's seal, and even had a life-and-death showdown with the saints of the age of all saints. achievement.

Not to mention on Hengduan Mountain, participating in the duel between sub-sages, Yin Biyue's sword pierced Rong Zhuo's skin, and Luo Mingchuan used the Jialan pupil technique to create an illusory realm at the bottom of the meteorite abyss.

"The speed of your practice has broken through the limit of historical records."

Yin Biyue thought about it carefully, as if...they have been doing the thing of leapfrogging the boss?

Once you accept this setting, it seems to be very interesting... what a freak!

In the meditation state of Liaoguan, he didn't know how his senior brother fought back from a desperate situation; on Hengduan Mountain, his sword power was able to be achieved because of his senior brother.

Yin Biyue looked at Luo Mingchuan whose face was like a sinking lake.He has great confidence in his senior brother, and even faintly feels that if anyone can end this troubled world, it should be his senior brother.

He just has no confidence in himself.

Mr. Zhang Yuan said to Yin Biyue, "Nothing is impossible. Wei Jingfeng is at your age, and his cultivation level is not as good as yours..."

Yin Biyue was astonished. His master looked up at the mountain from his back, and he never thought of being compared with him.After all, he had seen his master drinking in Chunxiu Building one moment, and riding Yufeng for [-] miles the next moment, shooting Yu Shi off a cliff with one finger.

But he couldn't restrain his curiosity, "Then what is Master's appearance?"

He originally thought that his master crossed the catastrophe and became a saint very early, and his appearance was that of a young man.But listening to what Mr. said, it seems that this is not the case.

"At your age, Wei Jingfeng mistakenly ate a plant of green light from millions of years ago, and the spiritual veins of his bones were reshaped to an unimaginable strength, and his appearance... also remained at that time. Cheng After the saint, it cannot be changed."

Yin Biyue nodded. He had eaten the Chiba lotus of the Ming Lake on Chongming Mountain, which purified and broadened the spiritual veins, and thus increased the speed of practice.And Bi Liuguang, a plant that absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, is commonly known as 'Chengxiancao', and it is reasonable to say that it became extinct millions of years ago.

Master is really lucky, it's against the sky!

Mr. Zhang's smile deepened, "It's good for both of you to know, and don't mention it in person in the future. Wei Jingfeng's life, the most annoying people say about his appearance."

Yin Biyue was speechless because of his curiosity.He recalled the fact that his husband's real name was 'Li Tugen', which was also told by his master.

Is it really okay for the two of you to tear each other down like this? !

What about a good friend? !

After listening to the sage's gossip, I still have to say, "I haven't reached the Mahayana realm. No matter how I improve my combat power, I will be limited by the realm. What's more, I haven't practiced the Lingxiao Sword Art yet. The Linyuan Sword is powerful in my hand. Not one out of ten..."

Mr. Zhang Yuan asked, "Is Ling Xiaojian's sword move difficult?"

Yin Biyue was startled, "It's not difficult."

In fact, far from being difficult, it is extremely simple.With his current state, as long as his limbs are coordinated and his true energy is abundant, he can use any set of sword moves smoothly.

But this does not mean that he really knows those sword techniques.Because there is no practice for many years, only the shape, not the true meaning, is still useless.

For every sword technique, the most difficult thing is the sword intent.

Yin Biyue thought that Ling Xiao Sword, a true immortal inheritance, has not been studied and comprehended day after day for decades, so how can we get a glimpse of it?

And Mr. Zhangyuan only asked about the sword move, what is the reason?

"Don't forget what your master said."

"Master said that Linyuan chose me."

Yin Biyue was silent after answering, and he thought of the days when he walked with Master.The Flower Street in Lueyang City, the Hengduan Mountains in the moonlight, the Eastern Land Wasteland full of dangers...

The master also said that he is the unique Yin Biyue in heaven and earth.

Luo Mingchuan, who had been silent all this time, patted him on the shoulder.

Yin Biyue calmed down.

He thought that Master had done so many things to buy time for them, and now Mr. Zhang and many people are buying time for them, so what is his hesitation?

What Master can do has already been done. As a disciple of Master, even if I am not one ten thousandth as good as him, I should do something.

Luo Mingchuan said, "I have an intuition that Meteor Star Abyss is inextricably involved with me, junior brother, would you like to have a break with me?"

Yin Biyue laughed, feeling relieved and full of spirits, "Why not!"

Before leaving, they saluted disciples properly, Luo Mingchuan said, "Please take care, sir."

Mr. Zhang stood in the bitter north wind and did not speak.

The lights in the school were flickering, and the vast night sky was starless and moonless. I don't know where his eyes fell.

In Yunyang City, there are no longer the lights of thousands of mansions, the long streets are lonely, and the distant night is flickering with fires.It was the torch held by the refugees traveling at night.

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan went out of the city, and mentioned that they flew across the sky with their true energy, although it was not as fast as riding the wind in the realm of a saint, it was still comparable to that of a green-winged luan traveling thousands of miles a day.

"I think there will be a lot of people coming to kill us along the way."

"I think so. Even if it can't kill us, it must consume us to the greatest extent."

'Tianluo Nine Turns' is enough to make Rong Zhuo feel threatened.They didn't have time to cover up their whereabouts. Not surprisingly, news would soon reach Donglu.

Yin Biyue thought, if this is the case, it will be like when the master and husband left Donglu many years ago.Fight your way out.

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There are many mountain springs and waterfalls in Lianjian.In summer, the sound of water roars like ten thousand horses galloping.In winter, the ice shrinks and the cold currents, the river freezes and the mist freezes. At a glance, it is full of rime, crystal clear, like a heap of broken jade.

The disciples of Lian Jianzong had no intention of enjoying the spectacle.

They gathered outside the gate of the main hall, their purple gowns blown by the cold wind like a floating ocean.In the almost oppressive silence, waiting for the decision in the hall, the future of the sect.

"My clan suffered frequent catastrophes a month ago. The former lord and Patriarch Qu passed away, and the clan was divided. It would be unwise to fight at this time."

"My sect also has two cloud flying boats with [-] spars in reserve. The flying boats can accommodate more than [-] people. They travel [-] miles a day and cross the floating sea in one night to reach Cangya Mountain. Or go north, north Lu Baiwan is an elite iron cavalry with outstanding combat power..."

"If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood, suzerain..."

There were four old men standing in the hall, and they tried to persuade the girl in the first seat to make a decision as soon as possible.

Chu Huan's betrayal led to civil strife in the sect. If Chen Yi didn't come back in time, the situation would be even worse.Even so, when Chu Huan left Lianjian and took refuge in Baopuzong, he also took with him a wealth of resources, and there were more than a hundred elders and disciples who were willing to follow him.

In today's Lian Jianzong, the only four remaining elders are old.Neither of them advocated fighting against the demon cultivator alone, but suggested relocating the entire family and uniting with other forces.

They thought Quduiyan thought the same way.

No matter how talented she is, no matter how fast she grows, she is still a little girl.I am afraid that I have exhausted all my energy to fight against internal strife. How can I have the courage to fight against foreign aggression?

Unexpectedly, Qu Duiyan spoke,

"We can go, but what about the six cities and fourteen towns under the protection of my Lianjian? What about the 18 households? What about the hundreds of refugees who are rushing to Lianjian?"

She stood up and inspected the hall, her eyes seemed to have invisible coercion, "Have they left yet?"

The elder who spoke earlier suddenly felt ashamed, and asked tremblingly,

"What is the master's intention?"

Qu Duiyan said solemnly, "Of course it's time to fight!"

It was silent for a while, and no one answered.

Until another elder stood up and made a half salute, "The suzerain's youthful spirit is admirable. It's just the core killing formation of my sect's mountain protection formation, which needs to be suppressed with the 'Moon Moon' sword intent. Now the old ancestor Qu has passed away. , whose sword intent can overwhelm the formation? Please think twice before acting, suzerain."

Qu Duiyan didn't speak.

The elders felt a little relieved, showing a faint look of satisfaction.

The next moment, without waiting to speak again, they retreated three feet in unison!Without hesitation, the true essence was stimulated to the extreme, and all of them were condensed into a barrier.

They don't know why they want to retreat, it's just out of the practitioner's intuition of danger.It turns out that this intuition was correct.

The fierce saber intent soared into the sky, covering the entire hall.

The knife has not fallen, there is no smoke and dust, and there is no roar.Only the floor tiles under his feet trembled slightly, and waves appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The person who made the knife had a calm and gentle face, and his tone was calm, and he said lightly,

"I can hold the line."

He is too ordinary, standing behind Quduiyan on weekdays, he is easily overlooked.But once he strikes, no one can ignore him.

He is the most disciple of Qujiang's true biography.

At the Flower Folding Meeting, Chen Yi used the Shuanglan Saber to use the "Lan Yue" sword intent, which was broken by Yin Biyue's "Xiao Chong Shan" sword formula created by the sword master himself.But he realized something in that battle, his state of mind broke through the shackles, and his sword intent went a step further.

Afterwards, he experienced the thousands of miles of pursuit and killing arranged by Chu Huan and the Zodiac Palace.

During the civil turmoil in Lianjian, everyone in the world knew that Chen Yi was very strong.But because of his age and seniority, it is inevitable that he still has a heart of contempt.

It wasn't until this moment that the four elders in the hall clearly realized that the strength of this young junior was far beyond imagination.

There was silence in the hall.

Qu Duiyan walked out of the palace gate.The cold wind hits the face, and the chill is piercing.

She looked at the people under the high ranks, familiar or unfamiliar faces, young or mature, calm or bewildered.

These are her classmates, and they are all waiting for her decision.

She heard her own voice through the wind.

"If we count from the 'Dharma-Ending Era', I have established a school in Lianjian for 10 years. At the beginning, it has declined, and I have encountered many crises with powerful enemies, but I am indomitable. Thousands of years ago, Qujiang's seniors defeated the enemy for three thousand miles with a single sword, which made my Lianjian prestige Great earthquake, no one dares to commit in the middle of the land."

"There is no reason for avoiding and not fighting in Zongmen Taoism, and there is no precedent for the ancestors to flee when they are in battle."

She pulled out the long sword at her waist, the sword screamed through the wind, and the dazzling light burst out!

Like the rising sun, its sharpness cannot be ignored.

The girl's voice was cold and firm, "Even if my father is gone, I will not lose the reputation of this sword!"

"Disciple Lianjian, when this homeland is gone and life and death are in danger, are you willing to fight with me?!"

"I'm waiting for it!"

"Swear to follow the suzerain!"

The mountain roared like thunder, and the ice hangings on the eaves of the main hall and in the forest in the distance were shattered.Lianjian Mountain seemed to be snowed and rained.

*********

There is a bamboo sea to the east of Nanlu.When the wind blows in summer, the echo rustles, and the forest is full of fragrance.However, the winter is cold, and the bamboo sea is withered and withered, so there is no chilling intention.

The bamboo house of the Qinglu Sword Sect is located in the secluded place where the lush forests and bamboos lead.

As the sky darkened, the disciples in splash-ink landscape gowns were still rehearsing the sword array.Thousands of sword whistles echoed in the mountains.

"The ten-thousand-year foundation of the Qinglu Sword Sect will definitely not perish to the generation of demon cultivators."

Song Tang said so.

Cheng Tianyu said, "We will avenge Master after we finish fighting the Demon Cultivator."

Faced with the death of Master on Hengduan Mountain, the stimulation he received was immeasurable.Song Tang was originally worried that his junior brother would not be able to make it through.It was later discovered that both he and Zhong Shan, as well as the elders in the sect, had underestimated the younger brother.

After Cheng Tianyu came back, he didn't have an unstable mood or go crazy, but his sword intent was tempered, and his Dao heart became stronger.

Song Tang smiled, turned around and said in a loud voice, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yan, for coming so far to help."

Yan Xing jumped down from the tree, "Tsk, why are you still called Fellow Daoist Yan?"

Cheng Tianyu thought about their plan, but still had doubts, "Can this work?"

"Man, how can you say no." Yan Xing rubbed the top of his hair, "If it doesn't work, I can change my name to Yan! ... Where's that boy Zhong Shan? I haven't seen him all day."

Song Tang's smile faded away, and he pursed his lips in silence.