MTL - The Villain’s White Lotus Halo-Chapter 71 【】

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The autumn sun is clear and bright. The sky is a splendid peacock blue, the clouds are shallowly spread, and the sunlight is transmitted from the gap behind the clouds.

As Yin Yue walked out of the school, he carried three books in his arms, and Mr. Jiayuan stood at the back door and sent him.

He stayed at the school last night. When he got up this morning, the master had not yet started. Only Mr. Zhang Yuan was reading in the court. Raise your hand and turn the page, licking the purple robes and wide sleeves in the autumn wind.

When Yin Yin came out to meet him, he laughed.

"I have a few collections, just finished, very interesting, you can have nothing to look at when you are free."

The more Yin Yin is surprised, the world knows that Mr. is a master of ancient and modern, and thousands of books are in his mind.

Some people even think that the world can't find a book that Mr. hasn't read.

Such a person who can cross the space with a seal and calculate the universe's orbit, will learn to ask what?

Homemade exercises? The end of time? Balance in space distortion? Passing through the barriers of the three thousand worlds?

From the sleeves, Mr. took out a few thin yellow books, Yin Yin crossed his hands, and his fingers shook slightly.

Look down at it -

"The evil charm is long and cold"

......

What special thing is this! ! ! !

"The perfect fairy meets me", "The overbearing immortal let me go", "The cold master respects me", this is actually a series of texts! ! ! !

The middle-aged Confucian smiled a little, and the smile was as profound as the river. "Young people, look good."

For a moment, Yin Yin’s brain exploded, and it was about to rush to hold Mr. Li Tugen’s hand. “The king is covered with land! The landlord is two hundred and five! Tell me you are like me!—”

But in the end, he just put the book in his sleeve and he did his disciples.

Because the gentleman smiled as if he had bought interesting books in the city, he gave them the same.

Juggernaut came out of the house and glanced at them. He said to Yin Yin, "The bullying frost went back to the end of the night, and we will leave today."

Yin Yin felt more intuitively that Master wanted to say something. He said to Mr. Zhang, but he did not look back until he went out.

Middle-aged Confucian scholars watched them walk out of the alleys, and their figures gradually drowned in the streets where people flowed.

Juggernaut bought two horses, and with Yin Yin, he went out to Chengyangguan and went all the way to the floating sea.

The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees fall into the south.

They stopped and stopped, like two young boys with white horses whip, swimming in the middle of the autumn.

Juggernaut knows which city night market is the best to eat, which flower girl is the most beautiful, which pub is not mixed with water, and autumn is coming, which lake's crab is the most fat.

He told the apprentice. Sometimes he will also talk about his interesting things when he was young, and more often he will watch Yin Yin and practice his sword.

When the disciple practiced the sword, he did not speak because he did not teach. When the interest comes up, I will fold the branches and Yin Yue to fight one more.

Yin Yue is always miserable.

Juggernaut laughed loudly. "Your master is also here. Learn to fight and you must first learn to beat!"

Yin Yin is more and more sad for the masters. As the first disciple of Yan Huafeng, the full-scale **** has not yet brought experience, and the starting point is not heavy, and there must be no less beatings.

He originally thought that Master had no goals, and which one to go. Until they stood by the sea.

The sea breeze is salty, the pier is as old as it is, and it is very similar to the Da Nang in the West. Boarding the ship, unloading the goods, the sound of the anchor and the shouting of the farewell mixed in one place.

Yin Yi is more than a moment, like the scene when Luo Mingchuan and Duan Chongxuan walked together, still yesterday.

It’s just that they are now on different continents.

Yin Yiyue and Jian Sheng boarded the ship, along with the caravans to Donglu.

The East Lu Mo Xiu, almost obscured, but also has the power of the practitioners. The profit of the caravans once and for all is huge, and the man-made dead birds are eating and drinking. There are always businesses that are not weak and willing to go.

The current status of Juggernaut is the third generation of disciples of Yan Yashan. The more Yin Yin is in a difficult situation, he does not need to pay the ship, and only assists the **** caravan on the sea road, from sea beasts and pirates.

This is the first time Yin Yin has crossed the sea of ​​this world.

A white seabird flying at the first line of the water; a large ship propping up the hurricane through the waves; or a mild or cruel, strange sea beast; the golden light of the sunrise and sunset; the salty sea breeze and the boundless silver at night Hui.

The ship is on the sea, alternating around the clock. Juggernaut played the cards on the deck with the sailors, and lost the cards to make a loud swearing. Also taught his apprentice how to fight.

Yin Yi has never been obsessed with practice in every second, but his mind is open and his realm is rising rapidly.

He didn't know what Master was going to do in Donglu, and he didn't ask much.

After seven days, he broke through the small ride, and finally realized that the brothers and sisters walked on the wasteland, and the legend of self-destruction was not exaggerated by the world.

They disembarked in the East China Sea, and the business team separately, the fleet boss also took the Juggernaut’s shoulder to recruit,

"Little brother, after you leave the division, you will come to the fleet with Laozi. It’s delicious and delicious. There is Laozi’s one of you. You earned a hundred thousand Lingshi, and you don’t have to worry about buying a housewife. Hahahahaha. ”

Yin Yi is overwhelmed.

Juggernaut responded with kindness, "Thank you, big brother. Business is booming and wealth is growing."

The port is deserted, and several boats are parked alone in the autumn wind. The arrival of the caravan made the place alive. Yin Yi went with the Master in the direction of the crowd, and heard the accent on the way, which gave him a sense of strangeness in a foreign land.

But he inexplicably thinks that Master is very familiar with the road, because it seems to be casual, but his eyes are always firm.

Sunset wilderness, the sky is like a fire.

They walked in the wilderness of the trees, the long winds, and the distant eyes, looming snow peaks looming over the sky.

It can be seen not because it is near, they are at least a thousand miles away from the snowfield.

It is because the snow peak is very high and can be seen in any open space in Donglu.

The magic palace that was a million years ago was there. It is now occupied by the Golden Palace, the most powerful of the Zodiac.

Yin Yi has seen it many times in the book, there is no snowy snow, and there is a snowy peak.

It is difficult for a flying bird to cross, and it is difficult to go to the sky.

Juggernaut looked down at his gaze and narrowed his eyes.

"Have you seen the magic repair?"

“I have seen it twice, in Yecheng and the Muxiang Mountains in the South China Sea.”

"Handed over?"

Yin Yin nodded, but remembered his bad performance at that time, and it was a bit stunned.

Juggernaut asked again, "What do you think is the difference between the magic and ours?"

Yin Yi thinks that Master is studying in school and is careful to answer.

"My generation of practitioners, with the heavens and the earth aura as their true elements, in the process of breathing, sucking up the anger, spit out the dead air, is said to be endless. And it is said that the magic of the practice, no taboo, no matter how angry, Together, even the flesh and blood of living things, the suffocation of the body can be collected as a magic..."

He has never seen a magical practice, and this is also derived from the records of the classics.

Juggernaut Shen Shen, "good. But the magic repair is also divided into two. The disciples of the twelfth house, when entering the entrance, will be broken by the division's elders to punish the meridians. After the reincarnation of the meridians, the intensity can be the highest. It’s ten times better, it’s more painful, and it will make the bones and skins recreate. The human body structure is changed, and they no longer think that they are human beings.

Yin Yin is more frowning. Normal practitioners will change their physical condition and their senses with the improvement of their realm, but they will not produce self-recognition that deviates from human beings.

Juggernaut seems to know what he wants,

"If you have seen those who are thrown at the bottom of the cliff, the meridians are broken, and survival is a problem, but they can kill each other until the people who survive can enter the magic palace, they will understand their thoughts."

Yin Yue is more silent.

Most people in the world think that the magic is cruel and bloodthirsty because of the practice of evil spirits, but Juggernaut has seen a deeper reason.

The land resources of the East China are depleted, the forces are divided, the weak meat is strong, and no single sect can make rules. As long as you practice, and you are eager for self-protection, you will live in a struggle without end, and test humanity all the time. In the long run, many people have adapted to such a life, and Donglu has become more and more occluded.

“Master is very familiar with Donglu?”

Yin Yi Yue is asking casually. I want to visit Jian Sheng for many years, and there are places that are not familiar. It’s not surprising to know how to accept the zodiac.

Who knows Wei Jingfeng replied, "Mature. I was born in Donglu, and a village in Li Tugen."

Yin Yin is speechless and gazing.

Juggernaut does not want to mention this topic again, but also talks about the type of magic repair. "There is another kind, there is no teacher, and they are groping for spiritual practice. They have no dependence, and they are not bound. They are good at killing people and taking treasures. I don't care about the price, I am not afraid of death."

Yin Yin crossed the road, "horrible."

Not afraid of killing people is not afraid of death. Not subject to any rules, let alone moral conscience. He can't help but think that if you encounter such an opponent, even if the realm is similar, it is difficult to win.

Juggernaut nodded, "Yes, it’s really scary... Hey, look, this is not the case."

Yin Yin stopped to step, and looked at it. I saw a half-high grass in the grass, and a pair of eyes stared straight at him.

No feelings, good at concealment, very patient, is the eyes of the beast staring at the prey.

The bitter chill came to my heart. If it wasn’t for Juggernaut’s reminder, he never noticed anyone there.

If he is a person, then it is very likely that he will be seriously injured today and even die here.

Yin Yin’s hand was pressed on the hilt. The figure in the grass still does not move. For a time, only the whistling sound of the wind.

But he knows that the other party is very likely to be conducting a temptation or a crit.

Juggernaut suddenly opened his mouth and his voice was in his ear. "This is not the same as the folding flower you played. Now is the real battle between life and death. After you die, the rune with the rune will be taken by the other side to the black market. ""

"The battle doesn't require courtesy, and killing people doesn't need beauty. You just need to hold a sword, kneel down your opponent's head, or pierce your heart."

"Can you do that?"

There is a sword saint, and their dialogue will naturally not be heard.

Yin Yin said the truth, "I have not learned this."

He didn't know if he could do what Master said.

Juggernaut sighed. "The old man has not taught it, because this is the sword of murder. But you need to learn."

This world also needs you to learn.

Yin Yin discovered that the grass was invisible and trembled, not the wind. It is the end of the other party's temptation, and the patience is exhausted.

Juggernaut stepped back two steps, standing behind his own apprentice. I don’t know when, the realm that was revealed in the whole body turned into a condensed period.

Just like Ming Huang told the other party, "I am weak, he is very strong, he covers me."

The more Yin Yin can only pull the sword on top of the scalp.