Yin Biyue was extremely tense along the way, feeling that a sneak attack was about to be stabbed behind his back all the time, and he never rested for a moment.
It's not that he intends to show his coercion, but that he has been immersed in fighting recently, he has long been used to it, and forgot to restrain himself for a while. The moment I saw Luo Mingchuan, I thought of relaxing.
He didn't know that when he felt weak, others seemed to be incredibly strong.
Cangya disciples gathered around, exclaimed one after another from the shore,
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yin!"
"Brother Yin has entered the Hinayana realm!"
"It's too soon, I don't want to live..."
Yin Biyue was not good at communication, so he nodded his head one by one. He explained succinctly, "Going to the East Land to exterminate demons has made a breakthrough."
Such a slightly indifferent reaction fell into the eyes of the disciples, only to feel that his temperament was the same as before, still cold in face and warm in heart.
Luo Mingchuan calmly took two steps forward, and he became a defensive back, blocking Yin Biyue's body.
Seeing this, He Yanyun smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yin has been working hard all the way, so I won't disturb him for a while. The defense line of Da Nang has not been checked yet, Xiaolian and I will go together."
Although she said it to Ruan Xiaolian, when everyone heard it, they all came back to their senses.
"Wait, let's go too..."
"Brother Luo accompany Brother Yin back to rest."
The crowd at the seaside immediately scattered like birds and beasts, and after a while, only the sound of the howling wind and the waves crashing on the shore could be heard.
Luo Mingchuan turned slightly sideways, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Congratulations to Junior Brother for breaking through."
He looked calm and steady, no different from usual. It's also irrelevant.
But the hands in the sleeves were already clenched, and all the attention was used to restrain the turbulent mood. He is afraid that if he relaxes a little, he will embrace the person in front of him into his arms, and then melt into the blood and bones, and never part again.
Yin Biyue had walked through the Eastern Land once, and his bearing was more razor-sharp than his usual coldness. It seems that even the edges and corners of the eyebrows are sharp.
But now there was only Luo Mingchuan in front of him, and when he heard a familiar voice again, even if there was only one sentence, the defenses for many days were suddenly relieved, and the boundless fatigue and sadness hit him in a hurry. It drowned him almost instantly.
"Master has gone to Jianzhong. I don't know when I will be back..."
Yin Biyue's voice was a little dull. Luo Mingchuan understood what he meant by such a word without beginning and end.
The tumultuous emotions turned into subtle distress. He looked at the person in front of him intently, and said seriously, "It will be fine. We have to believe in the Juggernaut."
For others, the same comfort is useless to Yin Biyue. But from Luo Mingchuan's mouth, it has a magical power to soothe people's hearts.
The two were standing very close to each other, and he suddenly felt the urge to hug his senior brother.
He thought so and did so. Whatever you want, without much thought.
very warm. In Yecheng, in Xingshan Temple, in Cangya Mountain, they are all warm and reassuring.
Luo Mingchuan was caught off guard, the cool breath suddenly filled his chest, a strand of white hair brushed across his cheeks in the wind, and the breath was a little itchy.
He was shocked and froze in place.
After a while, the clenched hands in the sleeves slowly loosened and finally landed on the back of the person in his arms.
He raised his hand and patted it, his force was very light and restrained.
Yin Biyue knew that he was relying too much on his senior brother. He had reflected on this question when Luo Mingchuan was in a coma. His reliance on his senior brother exceeded his initial trust, which might cause trouble for his senior brother.
What's more, he has already been crowned and wants to be on his own. How can he be like an ignorant child, nesting in his brother's arms to seek peace of mind.
Too unpromising.
Thinking of this, Yin Bi became more embarrassed, her cheeks were faintly hot, and she wanted to withdraw from Luo Mingchuan's arms. But for some reason, the senior brother was clearly trying to hold him close, seemingly without force, but he was so firm that he couldn't break free.
Then I'll wait a little longer.
Just for a while.
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The way back was smooth sailing. I don't know if it was because of someone to accompany him, but Yin Bi felt more at ease when he looked at the mountains and rivers.
After strengthening the formation in Da Nang, they went to Cangya, and along the way, they discussed the deployment of the defense line with the local family, and left a message. Many tedious tasks were arranged in an orderly manner by Luo Mingchuan. Within the sheltered range of Cangya Mountain, the refugees are basically accepted by large-scale towns such as Lueyang City, and the situation has stabilized.
As for Baopuzong on the other side of the mountain with the 100,000-strong mountain as the boundary, there is no news for the time being.
This year's winter came very early, and after the leaves fell, the frost and grass continued.
When the north wind blew the land, they returned to Cangya Mountain. Many disciples spontaneously gathered at the gate of the mountain and waited, swinging their swords from a distance.
Yin Biyue was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the early days of going down the mountain and rushing to the flower-folding party to wave his sword to say goodbye. At this point, the familiarity of coming home was born.
What he didn't expect was that when he arrived at the Hall of Qinghe, he would also be able to see the old people he met at the Flower Folding Fair.
When Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan were called, the headmaster Zhengyangzi, Jun Yu, Liu Lishuang and Yan Xing were all there, as if they were discussing matters. They went up to salute, and found that among the white-ground moire robes, Lianjian's purple gown was particularly eye-catching.
Chen Yi stood up and clasped his hands, "Daoyou Luo, Daoyou Yin, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Luo Mingchuan brought Yin Biyue back and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Chen has come from afar to work hard."
Chen Yi's face was ordinary, and his temperament was as gentle as before, but Yin Biyue felt that his breath was more condensed, at least stronger than when Zhehuahui fought.
"Senior Brother Luo! Senior Brother Yin!"
Yin Biyue heard the sound and looked, and Cheng Tianyu, who was wearing a splashed ink landscape robe, was also there.
Perhaps it was because of the lowest cultivation level in the mansion that the sense of existence was weaker. Yin Biyue thought so, it must not be a matter of height.
Cheng Tianyu and their formal reception seemed somewhat calm.
Zhengyangzi coughed lightly, and everyone took their seats.
Chen Yi said sternly, "The two of you have traveled hard, and you shouldn't have bothered at this time. It's just that an emergency happened and we came to the door just now."
Cheng Tianyu continued, "Senior Brother Zhong and Senior Brother Song want to guard Qinglu, so the sect sent me to discuss with you."
Luo Mingchuan frowned, "What happened?"
The few of them didn't know each other, and they all admired each other with some youthful spirit, and naturally they didn't need extra politeness when they talked.
Yin Biyue felt that the atmosphere in the hall was not right. Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister had always kept quiet, but Third Senior Brother had nothing to say today.
Zhengyangzi said, "A palace lord of the twelve palaces of the devil's way has come out from Donglu."
Yin Biyue's heart sank, "The one from the Golden Palace?"
He had seen the big chariot from a distance in the wasteland, and he thought they would only be active in the Eastern Continent. After all, after the Dao and Demon War, although there was still constant friction between the righteous monks and the demon cultivators, no high-ranking demon cultivator had ever set foot on the other four continents.
It's like an established rule. The two sides rested on their own and did not attack each other.
Chen Yi said, "It should be. Among all the news, there is only the Palace Master of the Golden Palace. To travel, you must sit in a large chariot as tall as a pavilion, and there is a chariot on the chariot."
Cheng Tianyu said, "They passed through the city-states affiliated to the Lu Lianjian Sect, and they crossed the sea. They were almost at the foot of Qinglu Mountain in the southern land. They never killed anyone along the way.
Yin Bi frowned, not killing or doing anything, which seemed to be a good thing, but the hidden intentions and plans were even more difficult to guess. At this moment, just after the Sword Saint entered the Sword Tomb, a palace lord of the twelve palaces of the Devil's Way left the East Land, which was undoubtedly a signal of danger and war.
Zhengyangzi thought more, Qujiang in the Lianjian Sect, and Zhou Yuandao in the Qinglu Sword Sect, all of them are one of the few sub-sages in the world. But making a rash move is likely to usher in a full-scale war that is about to break out, and the second Dao Demon War that will destroy the world.
Therefore, Chen Yi and Cheng Tianyu came to Cangya to exchange news and even discuss the alliance.
In terms of the long lives of the practitioners, they are still too young, but in the eyes of the elders of the division, they are already blue and blue, and they can take on big things.
He looked at his apprentice again, who was also young.
Mr. Zhang Yuan said that the age of the stars is good, and the future of the cultivation world still has to be handed over to these young people.
When Luo Mingchuan saw that his master didn't speak, he knew that this matter was also up to him.
"The current Palace Master of the Golden Palace killed his division and seized power a hundred years ago. His foundation is not stable, and it is unwise to rashly raise troops. I may have other plans."
Chen Yi felt that he agreed, "Exactly. If you want to go to the South China Sea, there is a sea route that is closer. Why are you still traveling in the Central China?"
Cheng Tianyu frowned, "If both Zhonglu and Nanlu have something she planned, why is there no movement along the way?"
"Maybe... not so complicated."
Liu bullying suddenly spoke, and everyone looked at her for a while.
Yan Xing suddenly said, "Yes. If anyone other than the people in the magic palace has seen what the Palace Master of the Golden Palace looks like, it is only the second senior sister."
When he said this, everyone remembered that Liu Yushuang had participated in the battle of Xiling Mountain, and they also remembered the name of the palace lord, Yu Zhanmei.
Ao Xue bullies Shuang Cangya Liu, and Furong shows her eyebrows. A hundred years ago, no one knew about it.
Liu bullying and Yu Zhanmei Xilingshan played against each other and became famous at the same time. Only after that, one person went back to Cangya Mountain to practice ascetic, and no longer joined the world.
When Yu Zhanmei succeeded in killing the master and became the new palace lord, the identity trumped the name. These two sentences are no longer mentioned.
Liu bullying said in the eyes of everyone, "She should have wanted to come to Xilu, to Cangya. It's just... She doesn't distinguish between the southwest and the west."
Cheng Tianyu widened his eyes in disbelief, "What?!"
Liu Baishuang also felt that no one believed what she said, but the fact was that she couldn't help her, "Except for the fact that she doesn't know the way, she doesn't know the way. It's a detour."
This time, even Chen Yi thought it was absurd, "With all her subordinates, no one knows the way?"
Liu Lishuang said, "That's not true. It's just that she looks as gentle as water, but she actually kills without blinking an eye."
Yan Xing said, "She said which side is the west and the other is the west. Who would dare to say that she is wrong? It is not difficult to imagine that a deer is a horse and a guide is the west."
Liu bullying nodded solemnly.
Yin Biyue looked around and felt that except for the eldest brother who was calm as before, everyone's hearts were broken.
Especially Chen Yi and Cheng Tianyu, who came from Wanli and went through trials and tribulations, really didn't have a reason for this. QAQ