MTL - The Villain’s White Lotus Halo-Chapter 112

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Near the Qingming season, a few cool spring rains hit down, washed the wilderness land, washed the solid blood stains, and faded the traces of spells.

The spirit of the Donglu Snowfield tends to be stable, the ice and snow on the edge melts with the spring breeze, and the snow melts into a shallow stream, which flows into the Lijiang River and flows eastward.

Some people have returned to Xueyuan, and the **** road from Changyuan Hall to Xuefeng has already been buried. Only the palace palace that collapsed and overturned in the Golden Palace silently indicates everything. Many people still remember the earth that trembled that day, the night sky. Vision.

The two swords witnessed by the heavens and the earth, the two swords witnessed by the heavens and the earth, the ‘Star River Shen’ broke the million-year-old demon murder, and the ‘shanhe return’ swayed the snowy spirit.

So many speculations about the Yin and Yue borders spread out, and I was shocked by the shock. With the cultivation of talent and kendo comprehension, the limit beyond the age of time is not without, but no one has ever done so. There is no ancient person before, and there is no need to come later.

The world is very different and it seems that there is no difference.

The Donglu Group is competing for the dragons, and several major demons have rapidly emerged to establish city-states and rule the land. The soldiers and horses of Hokuriku came back from various places, and the new emperor used this pro-insurance to reorganize the military power, strengthen the coastal defense line, and even remove the anti-king.

The school disciples rushed around the day and repaired the walls of Yunyang City. After that, the book is often read, and the class is still the same.

The official succession ceremony of Qu Duoyan, in the days of a spring breeze. No parents presided over the ceremony for her, and no elder was qualified to replace it. She wore a high crown and took up the sovereign scepter and vowed under the eyes of the public. The sound of the mountain of ‘天佑濂涧’ is to stop the clouds.

Zhongshan’s injury was better, and Cheng Tianyu helped him get out of bed. Go to the depths of the bamboo sea and worship the robes of Zhou Yuandao.

The South China Sea is no better than the West Coast. There are more problems in post-war reconstruction. Song Yu was not allowed to leave because of the sectarian affairs. Only sometimes on the way back to the yard, I always thought that someone would drop a jar from the tree.

Bao Puzong was once a remark of Yu Shi. Now that the rest of the world is gone, he began to civil strife. Several elders were dissatisfied with each other. They only said that the election of the sovereigns should be as soon as possible, and no one would bring revenge. Lin Yuan returned to the ancestral hall and took away his master's tablet. At that time, the mountain road was full of disciples with swords. Even the elders screamed and asked, but no one dared to sword. Watching him walk out of the mountain gate, I don’t know the traces, and I don’t see the moon sword.

In the spring day when the warm rain and the clear wind begin to freeze, big things or sensational moments, or quietly happening, stay in the history books, or a few strokes. Whether it is the fireworks or the vast mountains, it is always life, or continue.

The life of Yin Yue is calming down, and the rumors in the dark are very ups and downs.

Some people say that he wants to retreat to seek for the emptiness of the Tao. Some people say that he wants to hold the chaos of Pu Zong, and endorse their inheritance. What is more, he said that he wants to flatten 100,000 mountains and unify the West.

It seems that he will do something like a Juggernaut when he is young.

On the Huanhua Peak, Yin Yuyue looked at the mountains from his own eyes and sometimes went to accompany the second division to copy the Tao. The two did not speak, and with the cool spring rain outside the window, they could copy an afternoon.

The ‘floating joy’ of the Spring Sleeve Building has gone out, and the Yan Xing has to travel down the mountain, saying that it is a tour, as he used to be, it is better to say that he is wandering.

It is a year of Dongfeng transit, Cangshan Point Cui, ‘Spring Mountain Smile’ trembles in the sheath, and the Junyi sword is blazing.

So on the night of Yan Xing’s departure, the three of them fought on the edge of the cliff.

Sometimes they are each in a row, and sometimes the two join hands to attack a person, and they change quickly, all by heart, very happy.

Even if the barrier was laid in the Huafeng, the real yuan was not used, and the swords and swords of the vertical and horizontal swords still cut the clouds and seas.

When the Milky Way sank, Yan Xing lay on the ground and swayed his legs. Yin Yin sat on the cliff, and Jun Jun leaned against the tree and stood with his sword.

"It’s so happy." Yan Xing exclaimed. "I don't know how the old five's gunwork is going. I will call him next time and change him to beat the bottom..."

Yin Yin smiled more and more. "I am afraid that it will not work. He has help."

Jun Hao ‘um’ gave a voice and agreed.

Yin Yi said that the guard team, but Yan Xing obviously wants to be wrong, shoot a thigh,

"Yeah, he still has a bird, and he must have helped him."

"No, he has four birds."

"..."

Yan Xing thought, so you count, you all have helpers, and when Luo Mingchuan is out, he will definitely help the fourth. If Master returns, he will definitely help the master. The second division sister is not using force now, and can't help me. How can I count as a solitary beggar?

What is this called?

The East is white, and the first line of golden light is sprayed out from the sea of ​​clouds.

Yan Xing jumped up, with a bruise on his body, laughing at the sky and going down the mountain in the morning light.

After more than half a month, Zhengyangzi negotiated with several elders, saying that the post-war reconstruction was basically completed, and everything was on the right track.

I asked someone to ask if Yin Yue is willing to open a lecture.

The more Yin Yin did not know what to say, as he improved his realm, he felt more and more that everyone has their own way, and the right way is still astray, and outsiders are not sure.

I just remembered that Luo Mingchuan often went to talk before, and he had to wait for him to take classes outside the school.

So on the second day he came to the court.

The hall was full of seats, and the gallery was full of people. Seeing him coming, he is far away from the road and bows.

Against the eager gaze of the audience, Yin Yue is more and more nervous. "I am teaching qi into the body and dredging meridians today. I don't have to learn again on the cutting edge. I can go."

No one moved, and the eager eager eyes did not change.

Yin Yin is more helpless, do you just curious about him and don't care what he is talking about?

At this time, he missed the state of indifference, at least not nervous, and he opened his mouth when he was nervous.

"I didn't know what to say. I just wanted to be the first person in the world. I have the responsibility to teach the introduction. Now he is retreating. Naturally, I am acting on my behalf..."

The face is light and the voice is calm. It is very serious.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes.

Numerous voices merge into a large net, flying fast in the hall.

"I didn't get it wrong? Yin brother and Luo brother have already registered!"

"Daozu is on! I thought I could only hear it alone!"

"My heart beats fast, my God, they have a good relationship!"

Yin Yue is even more nervous. "Don't ask me when your Luo brothers will go out, I don't know, I miss him very much..."

When he reacted to what he said, he could not wait to open the space and escape. But when I said it, I didn’t have a face when I left. I could only bite the scalp.

"Okay, let's go to class."

"All things are alive, there are yin and yang in the heavens and the earth, and they will be aura and turbid. I am a practitioner of my generation, no matter how spiritually martial arts..."

This class is very successful, Yin Yue is not good at words, but the realm is, talk about this introductory class, high-rise building, one pass.

Many years later, the younger disciples grew up and went to the age of traveling down the mountain. Many people remembered that they still groaned on the same day. "Do you believe it, my practice is getting started, it is the true fairy personally taught..."

However, at the moment, the most impressive thing is his sentence. "I miss him too."

In the practice world, there are not many people who choose to be a Taoist. Most people are convinced that they are lonely, and they are not willing to be connected with others.

There are more sects who advocate the cold and sorrow, such as the Qing dynasty, the whole martial art, and rarely see the monks.

His technique is not clear-minded. The former lord and the Yasheng Qujiang are more than a hundred years of good news. Once there was a happy event in the martial art, the young Muai disappeared with the long years, and both looked bored and became The resentment even caused a degrading thing. Then there is a rule that the acquaintance is not allowed to be acquainted under five years.

The more Yin Yue is talking about the court, it is very amazing. Because this shows that they not only have a double-repair of acquaintances, but also break the tradition of “the highest to tomorrow, the close to the husband and wife”.

When Yin Yue went back and thought about it, he was not so embarrassed. Instead, he thought that the show would be a show. After that, everyone knows that the brother is mine, and the province is remembered.

After all, my brothers look good and high, and the gentle personality will hurt people. Where can the world find the second one?

*******

Departing from the hospital and the innocent master, the night of the school came out, Yunyang City was brightly lit, and the trees were shadowed.

"I don't want to wait any longer. This delay will only increase the annoyance, not as good as you and me."

The magic statue asked.

Asked is Luo Mingchuan.

"How to gamble?"

"Gambling me and he have had a hundred years of entanglement, far better than your life in just a few years."

Luo Mingchuan shook his head. "Why, you and me are one, each is a cause and effect. Where is it clear?"

"Don't listen to him and say a word, I am not willing." Mozun smiled. "If the gambling loses, I will integrate with you. Since he is happy with you, I will always divide it."

At this moment, he is not like a demon in his life, just like a mortal mortal who does not ask for much. Whether you are making a living or seeking love, you will be satisfied with a little bit of it.

Luo Mingchuan is silent.

It seems to have crossed the torrent of time and saw myself a million years ago.

I thought it would be enough to stay with my mind, and I wouldn’t say anything in my heart. Not much is needed, just a little better.

Who knows that the qi and the gram, the companionship has become a luxury, and eventually become crazy.

"Well, I promise you."

"Thank you."

Now that Luo Mingchuan has been in the forefront, it is a key point to take a photo.

I know the sea and turn the waves, and the clouds are haunting. Not far away, there is a person standing on the island and flying wide sleeves.

In such a secret and quiet situation, he looks at each other, such as taking a look at himself.

"Do you have hatred?"

The man smiled faintly. "Where is the resentment? A sacred thought is left in the sword. For millions of years, there is only a shackle, only the obsession."

The waves crashed into the sky, and the island was swallowed in a flash. His body shape was smashed by huge waves. "I am killing the fruits of the industry. You should be careful when you are robbing."

Luo Mingchuan Road, "I am you since then, you are me."

I will share with you for the rest of my life.

******

"The real yuan is running slowly, and the output is sluggish. There are three possibilities, one is that the spirit is narrow..."

Yin Yi went to the lecture hall for the second time. The disciples should be begging, and this section answers questions.

Halfway through it, I felt flustered and stopped.

He paced to the window, only to see the beginning of the peach blossoms, the birds contend. It coincides with the warm wind, and the flowers fall into the hall, dyeing the clothes and leaving the fragrance.

A good spring scene.

The disciples looked with him and they were puzzled.

Not to be guessed, the sky is dark. There are birds singing and beasts.

Flying sand and sand outside the window, the wind is raging. The thick clouds came together from all directions, and the winds and clouds changed from day to day, and the whole peak of the end of the mountain fell into the night.

Yin Yi’s body is slightly imaginary and disappears.

Everyone rushed out to talk about the law hall, and the exclamation sounded again and again, and various instruments were lit up.

"what happened?"

"But is there an enemy?"

Looking up at the sky, I saw the Linyuan sword squirting out of the sheath, opening a path in the dark clouds and skyrocketing!

The bells of the world are rushing.

After the thick clouds, there is more electric light and thunder, as if there is a terrible force.

An indifferent voice came from far away, and it was clearly introduced into the crowd.

"My priest has something to do, and today's class will be changed again."