The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

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There are many ways for the nuns to travel, and the sub-saints can take advantage of the wind, one day, or a means of breaking open space.

As long as you enter the threshold of practice, you can also consume your own real yuan to speed up, or to force the device, or to make the beast.

It is only in the world today that after going through the ‘the end of the era,’ the travel instruments are rare, and the aliens are rare. Because the living conditions of the beasts are harsh, they need not only the topography of the heavens, but also the owners who are truly recognized by them.

It is said that the emperor of Hokuriku, one of the six saints of Sanya, has raised four blue-winged owls to pull the emperor. It consumes 800,000 spar and 60,000 pounds of tourmaline and Zhuguo every year.

There are only a handful of people who can achieve this level.

With the cultivation of the Yin and Yue people, if you are urging the real yuan to the extreme, you can also travel thousands of miles a day.

But in the words of Duan Chongxuan, it is "a rare trip to the mountains, time is still sufficient, why bother to hurry? The meaning of the master is also let us go."

Yin Yi has no opinion because he wants to know more about the world. Even if there are countless books in the memory, can you really feel the truth?

Luo Mingchuan saw him nod and nodded.

Out of the boundary of the Jieya Mountain, through Jincheng, Yucheng, turn the Longling, take the fourth official road of the Westland, all the way south, take the boat out of the western continent, cross the floating sea. In the end, in the Yecheng of the South Continent, he joined the team of the Yanya Mountain and went to Chongqing to go to the meeting.

This is the route they set. To be precise, it is determined by Liu Yu.

This road will not be smooth and smooth, nor will it have to pass through the sinister places such as the '100,000 Great Mountains'. It is a route that Liu Tushuang repeatedly considers and is finally determined.

In the busy city of Jincheng, they went to the tea house to hear the book, and listened to the full house tea drinker who said that the folding flower would be said to be falling.

In the city of Yucheng, the robes were replaced, and ordinary clothes were placed. The white horses rushed down the embankment, like three young sons who were away from home.

What surprised Yin Yin was that on the road, he and Luo Mingchuan got along well. Because he does not like to talk, it is the two people's most exchanges.

Courtesy and thoughtful, smiles, quite a bit of a gentleman's taste.

I don't know if Luo Mingchuan is a close friend of Duan Chongxuan, not a person who is intentionally targeted at Yan Huafeng.

Yin Yin thinks more, this should be convinced by the protagonist's aura.

... Until the day before they entered the Longling, Duan Chongxuan decided to change clothes.

Yin Yin is also uncomfortable because of the color of the hair is always onlookers, thinking about it, added a cloak with a hood.

He is now very satisfied with his image, wearing a hood only reveals the thin jaw, and the gloomy adds ten points!

However, when Duan Chongxuan came out of the inn, he felt that he was going to be jealous.

This is obviously a local tyrant that can't be bought by the whole city. The wall is built.

One body is handed over to the right-handed robes, the golden thread embroidered flying dragonfly, wearing a purple gold-plated beaded crown, a waist-white jade and a golden dragon-shaped belt, and a silk-embedded coral buckle.

The people who shine in the jewels of the jewels don’t open their eyes, they look like a...

Mobile little gold man! ! !

If the previous dress is extravagant, then now is the one who is rich in the night, and the money is stupid.

Yin Yi guessed that Duanyan may have been stimulated.

But I am very happy to laugh at myself, and he can't say anything.

When Luo Mingchuan came out, he was slightly stunned, and it was obviously flashed by this body.

Then cough and cough, don't overdo it, "Go."

Yin Yue seemed to see the words "can't bear to look straight" on his face.

The shade is thick and the sky is covered. The cool wind in the mountains is the atmosphere of grass and earth.

The three men walked on the rugged trail for a long time, all the way. The shadow gradually fades westward.

Yin Yi is thinking more, although Panlongling has never heard of any powerful beasts, can you say that this flag set that is reflective for more than ten miles is really no problem?

What do you want to come up with.

Yin Yue knows the slightest movement and stops.

Luo Mingchuan also stopped at the same place.

After the five interest, the sound of the sound in the forest is getting closer and closer.

The person who came here was not good, the suffocation was heavy, and there was no intention to hide the trace.

With a big drink, "Give me a stop!!" More than a dozen big men jumped out of the jungle.

The head of the knife is eight feet tall and the jack axe in hand. "Where is it? I don't know the rules! You have to go through the doorsteps of the Lord, the silver, the Lingshi, all left. !"

Followed by the screams in the back, "Nothing left!"

Then there was a sneer.

Starting from the leader of the mountain, Yin Yue followed the meditation line.

The word is not bad.

How familiar is the scene!

Once upon a time, he used to take iron bars before, ah no, the iron bars still can't take him.

He just followed the iron rod, wearing a hole in the jeans, Liu Haichang long face behind the killing Matt, and heard the leader said, 'Little girl wants to accompany a few Lele,' silently cooperate with sneer, then hear A sound 'stop! In the shout of the leader ‘brothers’, they were kicked by the protagonist.

When I think of it, Yin Yi is somewhat disgusted.

Because this group of people is obviously not very professional, look at the back, the expression is not in place! Obviously absent-minded!

Bad review!

Perhaps because of the followers of the protagonist, the script changed, Yin Yin counted to three, and did not hear the familiar stop.

I heard a chuckle around me.

It’s a slap in the face of laughter.

It’s no wonder that you will laugh. The three of them are going to participate in the Folding Party. The first person in the world and the disciple of Juggernaut actually...had a robbery!

This matter spread out enough for the whole practice to laugh for a year.

Yin Yin looked at the three dresses of them, just like two followers accompanying the rich family to travel.

This can't be blamed for robbing the team.

Luo Mingchuan looks calm, not anger, and seems to be reasonable.

Without waiting for him to speak, Duan Chongxuan calmly shook his fan and said, "Do you know who is standing next to me?"

The robbery team was paralyzed.

Duan Chongxuan is straightforward and goes to the back of Luomingchuan.

"The one around me is a disciple of the Tangshan Mountain. The next one is the head of the world, and Luo Mingchuan Luo brother!" Then his nostrils are in the air, his expression is extremely frivolous,

"You still don't yell!"

The captain immediately blew up. "I am! What is the big disciple of the world, or the emperor of the Northland emperor!"

Duan Chongxuan’s expression became strange and calm. “No, you are not.”

The robbery gang has already rushed up.

However, they had not reached the front of the three people ten steps away, and they flew high and flew out. The injury was especially heavy, and two big trees were broken and landed.

The invisible true yuan barrier bounces people out.

Luo Mingchuan's body shape has not moved.

The robbery team squatted on the floor and vomited blood. Death can not figure out how many years of robbery experience has failed. How do you look at the fat sheep?

The leader of this group has already passed the cutting edge, and it has already entered the threshold of practice. There are still a few people who are practicing qi, but they have no further potential. Such a thief gang in Panlongling is more than enough to deal with caravans or passers-by who can't afford guards. Panlongling is lacking in spirit, and there is no heaven and earth treasure. The practitioners will rarely come.

There is no doubt that they are all attracted by the mobile Xiaojin people.

The robbery team did not arrive from the foot to the lying for ten seconds. Luo Mingchuan turned back and said, "Let's go."

The three men walked forward through the faint screams and the pleading.

In this way, they encounter similar teams every ten miles, even at dusk, and there are torches.

Then the above scene is played repeatedly.

Yin Yi seems to have a little understanding of the practice.

But if it is just to find trouble for Luo Mingchuan, this means is too low-level.

So what do you want to do?

Will it not be to clear the mountains and the streets?

After the night, it was finally clean.

The cold moonlight sprinkled through the dense tree shadows, and the night wind in the spring season also added chill.

The trio searched for a secluded cave, and Duan Chongxuan ordered a burning character, burning the cobweb and the weeds. Take out a bead and embed it in the stone wall of the cave, and the soft glow will rush out.

Luo Mingchuan and Yin Yin are more prepared to meditate.

Duan Chongxuan took out a large bed of crepe and rosewood, and asked,

"Four brothers, I have a bed, are you?"

Yin Yiyue thought that he had adapted to his singular style, but he still couldn’t hold back his mouth.

"No need."

I was quite sorry for the ‘oh’, went to bed and went to sleep.

Moon shadow Xi Gu, obliquely slanted into the hole, and the brilliance of the beads.

In the quiet night, only the sound of the insects and the wind rustling through the mountains.

The cave is not big, and the meditation is more than three feet away from Luomingchuan.

In the practice world, this is a very jealous distance.

If it is a stranger, it is rude within three feet.

If it is an enemy, close to three feet means danger.

Yin Yi feels somewhat uncomfortable.

He didn't know whether it was the reaction of this body residue, or the defense of his own heart.

After condensing the gods, the five senses of the cultivator are particularly sensitive. Even if you don't deliberately, you can feel the breathing of the people around you, even the temperature in the cool night...

As time goes by and the night fades, this feeling is multiplied.

He didn't know that Luo Mingchuan, who was always polite, was not as comfortable as he was at this time. I have been immersed in the meditation of vomiting, and even getting better, I am going to take out Lingshi and start practicing. After all, it is a spiritual repair, and there will always be a spirit stone.

On the contrary, Luo Mingchuan is remembering.

He felt that this feeling was very familiar, like returning to the night book building of the Yuanyuan University. The cold and arrogant teenager sat in front of the case to read the book. The yellow light of the blue light fell on the side face, which made it inexplicable. Gentle illusion.

And what about yourself?

Sometimes I was sitting at the table next to him, and I lit the lights. The desk was also covered with thick books~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I was tired, just look at him.

Even though the youngsters are still childish, they are still pretty-looking. It seems that they can be relieved by looking at a few more eyes. www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is also very focused, never found their own small movements.

The night book building is connected to the library by the air corridor. Some books are not allowed to be taken out, and they need to be watched overnight. The students will come here.

Luo Mingchuan does not come often, but it seems that every time he can always see a teenager, sitting in a fixed position under the western window.

Sometimes I can't help but laugh. "Teacher, you are still so small, and often stay up all night long."

I have thought about it many times in my heart and never said it.

Because he remembers that the teenager seems to dislike others saying that he is young.

The students who came to study at night, lacking in the middle of the night, often whispered a few words with the neighboring table, both refreshing and sometimes making friends.

However, he and his teenager sat on the neighboring table countless times and did not say a word.

Because the boy did not show a tired look, but did not even speak.

He is not easy to take the trouble.

Until one time, the teenager looked at the blue light and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The school advocates simplicity, there is no copper lamp. The blue light has been on for a long time, the wick is split, and the light is dark.

Luo Mingchuan glanced at it and couldn't help but smile. He whispered, "This younger brother, but forgot to cut the lights?"

The teenager turned his face, the black and white scorpion reflected the warm yellow candlelight, and the cold arrogance of the day faded. "Yes."

Luo Mingchuan got up and cut the candle for him, leaning down slightly and falling down. Nearly to see the shadow of the juvenile ciliary feathers, the shadows of the two fell on the west window, as if they were in one place.

After a while, the table was bright. He also returned to the courtesy distance.

The boy nodded, "Thank you."

"The younger brother is polite." He put down the light clip and self-reported the door.

"Dongluo Qiongzhou Luomingchuan."

“Zhonglu’s city is better than Yin’an.”

This is the first sentence that they said between the one year after enrollment. It is also a few words in the school for three years.

The light and shadow of the night book building, the thick and thick file of the old and tired, the old mottled blue light blasted.

Time stopped at that moment.

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Yin Yi thinks that Luo Mingchuan should be extremely uncomfortable. Because he is not stable.

Fortunately, when the time was three o'clock, the sky was light, and Yin Yin went out of the cave.

The morning breeze blew, blowing a night of turbulent mood.

It is a good time to practice the sword one day.