Luo Mingchuan was caught off guard and was pushed into the room by Yin Biyue, "Junior brother..."
"Senior brother made it clear to me today, why didn't you let me practice Tianluo Jiuzhuan? Is there another problem with the practice, or is it that my brother doesn't trust me at all?!"
A sigh sounded in the darkness, "Don't provoke me with words, how could I not believe you..."
In the rush to come in, Yin Biyue realized that the lights were not lit. Although he and Luo Mingchuan were in the realm of cultivation, they could see things at night, but at the moment they were in the same room with black lights and blind fire, he felt a little embarrassed for no reason.
The embarrassment was only for a moment. He still held Luo Mingchuan's sleeve with his right hand, and flicked his sleeve with his left. True energy surged, and the candlelight suddenly lit up, casting two almost overlapping shadows on the paper window.
"As long as Senior Brother believes in me, I can't think of any problems."
Luo Mingchuan heard this sentence, and saw the jumping candlelight falling on the white hair and eyebrows of the person in front of him, plated with a warm yellow halo, and the clear eyes twinkling like stars.
The bottom of my heart seemed to be slightly scratched by something. Itchy and numb.
"Junior brother, although you have been crowned, you are still too young... Don't refute first, I said young, regardless of age."
"I sometimes wonder, can you distinguish between dependence and admiration, do you know what you want, and are you ready to spend a long life with others... If after we join the membership, you will get tired of it someday and feel this It's not what I want, and I want to leave me again, I really don't know what I will do... Let you go, I'm afraid it's impossible. "
"Junior Brother, have you really figured it out?"
The topic changed so quickly that Yin Biyue was completely stunned.
After listening to the first sentence, he wanted to say 'I'm not too young', but at the back, when senior brother talked about dependence and admiration, it was like a thunderclap that exploded in his mind, and he couldn't think.
Luo Mingchuan's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of breaking something fragile.
"Tianluo Jiuzhuan practice to the end is a practice that requires double cultivation. Do you understand double cultivation? That is something that can only be done by a Taoist partner..."
"boom-"
Another thunderclap.
Do you understand double cultivation? !
Do you understand? !
understand? !
What? !
With heaven above, Yin Biyue felt that only the word "double cultivation" was left in her mind.
Well, isn't that a shameful thing that the hero and heroine do together. We, are we not following the orthodox cultivation route? Is it possible that writing the practice method is second-guessing
That is to say, I mentioned this matter many times before, and still pestered my senior brother to agree. In fact, I was asking for double cultivation? !
Too, too shameless.
I don't want to be human anymore. QAQ
'Ding - It is detected that the user's distress value exceeds 100, and it is automatically determined to be a dilemma. Do you want to open the halo assistant? '
Fog grass! ! !
A familiar voice sounded in her mind, and Yin Biyue almost cried.
Look at this fake halo! So many times between life and death without appearing! What is the embarrassment of the online standard! force! value!
but! Good to come! ! Simply conscience!
"Yes yes yes!! Open open open!!"
When Luo Mingchuan saw his younger brother stunned and his eyes dodged, he knew that he must not have thought about it. I couldn't help sighing in my heart, slightly bitter, and annoyed that I was too impatient.
Talking so abruptly, I'm afraid I'll scare the younger brother.
He gently pulled the sleeve out of Yin Biyue's hand, took two steps back, and smiled gently, "It's very late today, Junior Brother, rest, I..."
However, the cool breath suddenly entered his arms, making his unfinished words stuck between his lips and teeth.
It was Yin Biyue who wrapped around his waist.
It was different from every hug in the past, it was no longer a child hugging a parent's adoration.
"How come I don't understand. Do you want to join the dual cultivation, senior brother?"
The younger brother raised his eyes in his arms and smiled softly.
Like the first melting of ice and snow on red plums, it is cold and full of millets.
"I'm not too young, of course I know what I want..."
The person in his arms turned sideways, the end of his eyes showed a hint of fascination, and the warm nose sprayed all over his neck.
Luo Mingchuan only felt that a fire was burning, from the socket of his neck, from the robes that were attached to each other, from the hands around his waist, all the way to his heart.
He lowered his head slightly, thinking to himself, he is really a demon. But he couldn't help but raise his hand and embrace the person even closer.
But he was far from thinking that this was not the end, and the smile in his junior brother's eyes was even stronger, like an intoxicating spirit. He actually took his hand and pressed it against his chest.
"I want you, brother."
So all the firelights exploded at the same time.
"Ding, it is detected that the other party's embarrassment value is higher than the host, and it is automatically determined to be a breakthrough in the predicament, and this assistant is over. Little assistant, good friend, a good helper to solve life problems."
Yin Biyue returned to his senses.
At this time, he was holding Luo Mingchuan's wrist, less than half an inch from his front.
If he wanted to get into the cracks of the ground before using the halo, then now he wants to kill himself by leaning on the lake and die immediately!
The senior brother stared at him blankly, his eyes surging, a look he had never seen before. It was as if some long-repressed emotion was about to burst out.
"Senior brother! I'm not..." Yin Biyue didn't know how to explain it, but a flash of light flashed in the blink of an eye, "Ah yes! I want to show you a book!"
He let go of Luo Mingchuan's hand and hurriedly took out the book in his arms, "That's it! Brother, you must read it..."
Genuine real fairy notes! Rare! Read the book, don't look at me. QAQ go to his halo! You have to rely on yourself to break through the predicament!
Who knew that Luo Mingchuan looked down and his face became a little strange.
"Junior brother, where did you get this kind of thing..."
"It was given by Mr. Zhang Yuan!"
Luo Mingchuan was slightly startled, as if he understood something. He coughed lightly and looked elsewhere, "I'd better go to academies less in the future, Mr. has taught a lot of messes..."
Yin Biyue was just about to say that there is no mess, when he saw the person in front of him hurriedly said 'rest early' and rushed out the door, quite a bit like running away.
He looked down at the brochure in his hand, and finally knew where the problem was...
"Evil Charming Immortal Chang Leng Qiao Concubine"
Day yo! This is a damn title!
Yin Biyue couldn't fall asleep all night, let alone meditate.
The next day, he went to the main hall to discuss matters, and he was still in a trance. After he was seated, Yan Xing called him twice before he came back to his senses.
Yu Guang saw that Luo Mingchuan was still acting upright as always, without paying extra attention to himself, as if he had forgotten the absurdity of last night, and finally felt better.
In fact, Luo Mingchuan tossed and turned last night, unable to fall asleep, but he had a dream while reciting the Pure Heart Technique. When I woke up today, I couldn't help feeling guilty, and I didn't know how to face Yin Biyue. He felt that Mr. Zhang had badly taught his junior and junior, and he felt that it was his own fault. It was my own negligence, and I didn't know when I made my junior and junior learn this way.
Soon they all came out of the entanglement, because the head of the sect Zheng Yangzi said that Chen Yi got the urgent letter from the door late last night and rushed to Lianjian Zong overnight.
Only then did Cheng Tianyu know, "It's so urgent..."
Everyone was thoughtful, Lianjian had Yasheng Qujiang in charge, what kind of major events and changes would they hurriedly recall the disciples who were away from home. But after all, it's a family affair of another faction, so it's hard to say much.
Cheng Tianyu talked about another matter, "Before I set off, Bao Puzong sent a letter of invitation saying that there was a new sword formation in the sect, and the tutor was invited to watch the formation. It also fell on the chapter of the head of Yu."
When he said 'Teacher', he naturally referred to Yasheng Zhou Yuandao of the Qinglu Sword Sect.
Among the three sects in Yishan, Baopuzong and Cangya Mountain have been at odds for a long time, but there is no conflict with other sects. Although it can't be said that the relationship is close, but Yu Shi, as the highest realm sub-sage, the other two factions will also give him face.
What makes people puzzling is that it is said that Yu Shi was seriously injured by the swordsman, and he has to cultivate for at least three years, so how can he have the mind to practice sword formation
Yin Bi frowned. At that time, he was by his master's side, and he knew what kind of terrifying power the finger that seemed to be an understatement contained. Even if there is an elixir to return to the sky, it is impossible to recover so quickly.
"They asked my master to come out of the mountain gate, no problem..."
Cheng Tianyu's kendo talent is very high, but after all, he is still young and lacks a city, and he has Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan as friends, so he can ask such a straightforward question.
Luo Mingchuan said, "The magic road is revived, the sea crossing is rampant, and all continents have been disturbed by it. Everyone understands that the most important thing now is to work together to fight against the Zodiac."
Jun Yu said, "It makes sense."
The implication is that no matter what Bao Puzong intends to do, he will not do things that are detrimental to the overall stability and righteousness at such a time.
Zhou Yuandao has studied various sword formations for many years, and has become a family of expertise, which is unmatched in the world. It is reasonable and reasonable for Yu Shi to invite him to watch the formation.
But Yin Biyue still felt that something was wrong.
Cheng Tianyu thought for a while and nodded, believing this statement was accepted.
Then the conversation changed, "My sect has more than 2,600 disciples, of which there are more than 1,000 people above the cutting edge and 600 people above the Jingshen. To start a war with the Zodiac in the southern land, the front line can be drawn from the coast to the bottom of Tixiang Mountain and Qinglu Mountain…”
He told the situation of the Qinglu Sword Sect, which was the instruction of the elders of the division. Intended to form alliances with people, first with sincerity.
After Cheng Tianyu finished speaking, Zhengyangzi didn't speak, just nodded. Luo Mingchuan began to talk about the situation of Cangya Mountain. The number of disciples, the realm of cultivation, and the affiliated clans are all in a clear and orderly manner.
Yin Biyue felt that no one knew Cangya Mountain better than him.
"My elder Cangya Xi Pingfeng is good at making talismans. You can add a hidden array to the communication talisman. I would like to exchange information with Qinglu 200 pieces. As for how to get back to help, it depends on the specific situation after the war, and I will elaborate..."
"It's natural."
The most important purpose of Cheng Tianyu's trip has been completed. He remembers that the Palace Master of the Golden Palace is still in the Southern Land.
He got up and saluted the crowd, and followed the boy to get the talisman.
Zheng Yangzi walked out of the hall slowly, waved his hand to indicate that Luo Mingchuan didn't have to follow him, and muttered, "It's about to change, the eventful autumn..."
He walked slowly, and his back was slightly hunched.
In the hall, Liu Chaoshuang took out a piece of Xuelang Xuan from his sleeve,
"Fifth Junior Brother sent a letter last night."
Yin Bi was more silent, it was last night again, how many things happened last night.