The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

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The night of the night on the mountain was spread across five continents at an extremely fast speed.

At first many ordinary people did not believe it. I don’t believe that Bao Puzong, one of the ‘one mountain and three factions’, will collude with the magic repair.

Until the Qinglan Mountain hangs the sky.

There are more than a hundred sects and clan families in the Southland attached to the Qingjian Swords. For them, the existence of the holy saint is almost god. The news at the moment is like the sky at the top of the head has collapsed. At one time, people are heart-wrenching and grassy.

As a young leader, Song Wei succeeded him as the leader. It’s just that the sects are huge, and it’s inevitable that several elders will be born with dissent. The Song Dynasty, who has been working in a straightforward manner, has to use the Thunder to suppress it. Fortunately, with the support of Zhong Shan and Cheng Tianyu, Qing Yi did not split like a scorpion.

Mr. Xuefu was closed and injured, the party in the Northland was unclear, and the Buddhist monks were in the old forest.

In such a troubled world, the parties are worried about external troubles, and people cannot condemn Bao Puzong.

More news came, and he took a slap in the pie to go to Hengduan Mountain and got a very rich resource.

Rong Rong returned to Donglu to unify the magic road, and Yu Shi was also recovering from injury.

So the situation has a rare balance.

But everyone knows that the balance is temporary and dangerous, and may be broken at any time.

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In addition to the Qing Dynasty’s Jiugong 12th Taoist Temple, there is also a ancestral hall.

The location of the temple is remote, except that the outside disciples are often arranged to clean here, usually no one comes.

But today, the light is dark, and the halls in the faded colors are full of people.

In the hall, only Yu Shi sat in the chair of the Taishi, and more than a dozen elders separated him.

They are opposite, one foot away, and the young man with a cold look is standing.

"Zongmen has trained you for so many years. Now you are at a prosperous age. Do you want to be a traitor?"

"If your master is still alive, do you have any face to see him!"

"Young people must know the affairs of the time, and be clear-minded. You are still young, don't understand things, listen to the teacher's uncle, don't self-destruct the future!"

Although the elders are strict in tone, they are all persuaded, and no one has to punish them.

Because everyone knows, when it comes to combat power, the elders of these corpse vegetarian meals, where is the next forest to return to a sword?

Regardless of what others say, Lin Yuan is always silent.

His eyes seemed to pass through the crowd and landed on those old cards. Thoughts are also drifting away. I think of the founders of the mountains and the ancestors of the Zongmen. If there is really a spirit in the sky, will it be watched here.

Other people can't see it, but Yu Shi can see that he is absent-minded and his face can't help but cold down.

It is not a last resort, he is not willing to kill Lin Yuangui.

Lin Yuan’s return value is still far from being played. Zheng Zheng is already dead, and there are some wastes in the seven sons. Zongmen’s younger generation could not find a second 朔月剑. Not to mention the fact that it is a big thing at the moment, at the time of employment. It takes another hundred years to cultivate one from the beginning.

Yu Shi’s eyes fell on the right side of the crowd.

The man knows it, walks out, smiles and is kind. "Lin brother, I have heard your reputation for a long time, and I have respected you for a long time. I have seen it today, and it really deserves a name."

It is the embarrassment that comes out. He had a contract with Rong Rong many years ago and waited for a long time. He knows that he is not an ally of these big men, just a chess piece. But you can get more, you don't have to care about the virtual position.

When the slogan turned, "the brothers and swords are superb, but they have thought about it. The change of the times is unstoppable."

"In the chaos of the world, the old pattern is destined to be abandoned. Brother Lin, why don't you join me, establish a new order, and create a new era of glory."

"The big things are informal, the history books are written by the winners, and later generations will only remember the achievements of our pioneers."

In the face of such inspirational and **** words, the white bears of the elders are shaking.

They show their brilliance, look good, and want to slap the table, as if everyone is the opening person of the new era.

Then Lin Yuan returned to speak. "A different teacher, two different doors, this brother, can't."

Just like a basin of cold water poured into the stove, the atmosphere of the temple was changed.

Yu Shi’s eyes are like a sword.

"What about the old man? The old man is the master of your master. Can you say no to you?"

"If you didn't go to your master to go early, the old man would have killed you."

The elders groaned and said that the head was well-intentioned, and Lin Yuangui was too grateful.

Having said that, but in the same year, Yu Shi and Lin Yuangui’s master did not have the same feelings. At that time, Bao Puzong was divided into new and old factions, and each of them was a leader. Later, when one person closed down, he accidentally fell, and the other person made a head, cleared the dissident, and turned the Zongmen into a hall.

Yu Shi got up and walked away.

His injury is not good at the moment, and he is most eager to rush, and he is reluctant to waste his tongue.

The sound came from far away. "The big picture has been decided. If you have it, it will be the same."

"You want to think clearly."

The crowd followed him and suddenly went away.

Lin Yuan returned to the empty ancestral hall and looked at his master's tablet.

The candlelight was dim, and his shadow was pulled obliquely.

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At first, Yin Yi felt that time was hard.

He is actually not so free and easy, and not so brave.

Looking at the hole in the array, there will be temptations in the daytime.

Later, he only looked at Luo Mingchuan, talking to himself and saying everything they had known since. Said the Yashan Mountain Dungeon, said Yecheng roof, said the Xingshan Temple Buddhist temple, said floating sea, said slowly calm down.

It seems that I know that my brother can't hear it, but if you say it, you can gain strength.

The power of peace of mind.

Yin Yi began to meditate and practice, or play a sword in the sea. The mind is quiet, the distracting thoughts are not stained, and there is no difference when retreating on the peak of Yuhua.

But today is obviously different.

When the first morning light entered the hole, there was a person standing in the morning light.

It is like standing in the clouds.

The eyebrows are dusty, the clothes are not dusty, and a wooden sword is carried on the back. There is no sadness and no joy. There is no pressure to expose.

Yin Yi’s air machine is connected with the array method. Here, the wind and the grass are all connected with his mind. But the people in front of the eyes appeared out of thin air, as if the array of holes did not exist.

This is a terrible thing, indicating that the strength of the other party is beyond his knowledge of the world.

However, it is very strange that Yin Yin is not able to resist and be alert.

He does not know how to describe this feeling.

He has never seen an immortal.

But he thought, to say that there are really immortals in the world, it should be the appearance of this person.

Come here, go and go. Standing there is all right.

The immortal walked two steps and his eyes fell on him, but the words were obviously not to him. The tone is erratic, just like communicating with another world,

"I found the customer."

Yin Yi is more and more.

I saw a smile in front of me, and the smile was also the coldness of the snow and ice, and slowly said,

"Heavenly King Tiger..."

"The author is two hundred and five!"

Yin Yue said what he was aware of, such as being struck by lightning. The full screen of the trough instantly drowned him.

This is an! How was it! world! !

High force, immortal, one second, change, qaq

The man said to himself, "It should be two hundred and five of the technical department... How do you call it?"

"My name is Yin Yue."

"Hello, Mr. Yin, my name is Cheng."

Recalling the first sentence of this person, Yin Yi felt that he knew where he came from.

The company that sells fake and shoddy auras.

Is he coming to do after-sales service? !

Disparity in power, I said that it will not be hacked to death? Brother, help, qaq

"Cheng, Cheng seniors, is coming..."

"I apologize for the company's technical department. I am sorry that the halo installation error has damaged your user experience. Please follow up with me for further compensation."

Although this person has a simple speech, he looks sincere and earnest. There is no half-high posture.

Yin Yin thought about it, "Is the installation wrong, what is wrong?"

"There is a halo that is opposite to your wishes. If you want to be a villain now, I can change it for you right away."

The opposite is true.

Yin Yi finally knows how the first few gods came out. This is the aura of this error, and you can’t be quiet.

If he just came to this world, he will definitely change it back.

But now, he is silent for a while, said,

"No. I don't want any aura. It's off with this one."

"No problem. Let's talk about compensation."

"What can I lose?"

"Q & A, free to open, test eight characters, Bu Ji and fierce, ask marriage ... can choose two."

"..."

Wait, why is this like a street fortune telling?

"My brother, will it become a demon statue?"

The man looked at Luo Mingchuan and his eyes fell on the Linyuan sword in Yin’s hands. “As long as you don’t use this sword to kill him, it won’t. When Mo Changyuan died under this sword, he used Tianluojiu. After a moment of resignation in the sword, once God enters his soul, the memory of millions of years will be awakened. He becomes Mo Changyuan."

Yin Yin looked at his sword more and more.

He did not expect that it was like this.

The illusion of the temple of Xingshan Temple reappeared. He killed his brother, and then the picture became a stranger in the hall. Very real.

"The sword is full of anger, enough to suppress this sacred mind, and as time goes by, God can't keep it and can only dissipate."

Yin Yin listened to a sigh of relief.

"This is a question and answer, what do you want to choose?"

Yin Yin is now a little confused. He is sitting at the bed of Luo Mingchuan and watching the sleeping person on the bed. "I don't know..." He said that he was inexplicable.

"You have also traveled a lot of worlds. Is there any world that makes you feel? Is this really alive? Have you met someone, made you courageous, and became curious? I don't know how this is. Can you answer any questions?"

Cheng Xiaobai listened to this, thinking, you are not answering questions, is asking about marriage.

"Love makes people panic and makes people strange."

Yin Yin was shocked. He wanted to say that this is my brother. I will not be convinced of him, but I can’t speak.

Cheng Xiaobai saw what he was thinking,

"I used to say to me before, when you are happy, he is a man or a woman, a man is a demon, a fairy is a demon, it is not important, you just want to accompany him, guard him, and spend a long life together. Do you think about it like this..."

Spend together... with your brother.

Yes.

Yin Yue is more shocked and gives birth to a bit of confusion. Is this really true?

I really, like a brother?

"You have chosen two questions to answer the doubts, what are the compensation requirements?"

"...nothing."

That humanity, "You can't, but I can't help. Just contact me if you think about it."

Yin Yi has more than one piece of paper in his hand. The texture is weird, he has never seen it.

"I can't stay more, the world law will detect it. You can use this character to contact me, you can only use it once." The person seems to have a feeling, the figure gradually fades, and the morning light penetrates his almost transparent body.

The picture is very magical.

"The last reminder that he will not become a demon, but he may be unconscious and even kill you. You must be prepared."

The voice just fell, and there was no more shadow in the morning light of the hole.

Yin Yue knows that this is a reminder of goodwill. The repair of the seal in the brothers may not be able to suppress, and the Tianluo nine turns may also be out of control. The crisis still exists.

He also really imagined that the brothers woke up and killed themselves.

I don't know how long it took, he leaned over the bed of Luomingchuan.

The sound echoes in the empty cave.

"I am not afraid of death."

"I am afraid that the next world will not have you."

The man on the bed opened his eyes.