The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Chapter 77

It will come back, but it will be hundreds of years

Translated by Vaishu

Edited by Vaishu

Qing He Palace was silent for a moment.

Only the faintest echo of the ticking could be heard.

After a while, Yan Xing broke the silence.

“Even the Twelve Palaces think that they are the true disciples of the Devil Palace. They aren’t willing to accept each other’s defeat. Aren’t they afraid that once she leaves, someone will take care of her Heavenly Snow Mountain’s lair?”

If Second Senior Sister’s deduction was correct, the significant danger that Yu Zhan Mei had brought with her had shifted from the Plum Stream Sect and the Green Foothold Sword Sect to the Vast Expanse Mountain.

“So this is either a plot, with a plan and a backup plan, or Cangya Mountain has something worth taking the risk of.”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. The Sword Saint couldn’t leave, so he thought that Cang Ya, who was without the Asian Sage, was the softest persimmon.

A person with such foolish thoughts would not be able to sit stably in the enormous Golden Palace.

Yan Xing asked, “Senior disciple sister if she came to fight you, what percentage of a chance do you have of winning?”

He had only just finished speaking when he regretted his words. It was too inappropriate to ask this question.

His former opponent might now be stronger than him, so no matter how one looked at it, it was not a comfortable thing to do.

Liu Shushuang answered straightforwardly, “No ten percent.”

No one was surprised.

This was because, in terms of power alone, only Jun Yu would be able to sit here. Even the head, Zheng Yangzi, didn’t dare to say that he would be able to win against the current Yu Zhan.

The speed at which the younger generation of the Eastern Lu Devils advanced seemed unbelievable, but it was the truth.

Most demonic cultivators didn’t seek to improve their state of mind or comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth; they simply pursued strength.

To pay an unimaginable price in exchange for his cultivation to soar explosively.

His lifespan was severely lost, and breaking out of danger was extremely dangerous. The risk was also consistent with the reward, so the evil cultivation was still very enticing.

Jun Yu said, “Ladies, please rest first.”

“We’ll talk about it tomorrow.”

These words were directed to Chen Yi and Cheng Tianyu. As soon as he said those words, a servant walked forward to lead the way, and the two of them stood up to take their leave.

Luo Mingchuan and Yan Ziyue also stood up to walk them out of the hall.

The more Yin Biyue thought about it, the more he felt that the Eldest Senior Brother hadn’t changed at all, just like the first time he met Qing Shui at the Palace. No one looked at him when he didn’t speak, and no one dared to speak again when he did.

He understood his eldest senior brother’s meaning. The chaos was about to break out, so naturally, the alliance had to discuss it. However, the current crisis was mainly focused on Cangya Mountain, so they needed to close their doors and say a few words.

Yan Xing said, “No matter what Yu Zhan comes here for, it’s better to use force and force to deal with him. Are you afraid of them?”

Liu Shushuang shook her head, “It’s safe to wait and see, but you will be in a passive position.”

Yin Bi continued, “Senior Sister, what do you mean?”

“I’ll find her.”

“No,” Jun Yu said.

Liu Shushuang laughed, “Even though I can’t beat her, I have to go all out to fight her. She can’t hurt me, so I’m more than enough to test her.”

“I’ll go with you, senior apprentice-sister!”

Liu Chushuang’s face turned cold, “Don’t cause trouble.”

Just now, when the others were present, they didn’t say anything about you.

As the senior brother, not only did he not use his own body as a guide to teaching his junior brother, he even wanted his junior brother to clean up the mess for him instead.

“If I hadn’t sent Ol ‘Five home, I’m afraid I wouldn’t have known.”

Yan Xing knew what she was talking about, so he lowered his head and said, “Master has already taught me a lesson, I know my wrongs.”

However, he really couldn’t figure out how the latter half of the sentence came about. He couldn’t help but frown in distress.

Yin Biyue saw his confusion, suppressing his laughter, he tried to explain to him. He simply told him about his Fifth Junior Brother saving Mount Zhong with a Dragon Cloud Pill, and how Young Master Song was willing to let bygones be bygones.

Yan Xing sighed with emotion, “I knew that the reason why kid Cheng hadn’t drawn his sword when he saw me just now was because Ol ‘Five was loyal!”

The eldest senior brother glanced at him, but Yan Xing remained silent.

Jun Yu said to Liu Shushuang, “Be careful.”

He knew his Junior Sister’s personality, and he could not stop her even if he were to make up his mind.

Liu Shushuang replied quickly, “I know.”

“When they enter the Western Land, I will set out.”

Zheng Yangzi nodded, “We’ve been busy for the entire day. Let’s go back and rest first.”

So things were settled for the time being.

Luo Mingchuan followed his master back, and Yan Xing put his arm around Yan Ziyue’s shoulders, and together with Jun Yu and Liu Shushuang, they walked towards Xi Hua Feng, excitedly asking him about DongLu Feng’s possessions.

Yin Biyue replied seriously. However, his mind was a mess.

“See you at Tianxin Cliff, 3: 45.”

His mind was filled with the voice transmission that Luo Mingchuan had just sent.

His voice was deep and gentle, like a seed falling into the heart. It broke through the soil to sprout its leaves, and it grew into a towering tree in the blink of an eye.

It was a strange and wonderful feeling.

The more he tried to calm himself down, the more he could not help but spit at himself. His Senior Brother must have something to discuss with him since he was facing such a powerful enemy, so what was there to be afraid of?

In the early winter, Luhua Peak was cold and biting. After the yellow leaves and red maple leaves of the autumn sun fell, there were only a few pine trees that were dark and heavy between the rugged rocks.

When the four of them passed by their master’s yard, they couldn’t help but slow down.

Yin Biyue thought about the conversation he had with his eldest senior brother in front of the door on the day his master returned.

“Some days I didn’t come back.

“You’ve grown taller as well, even taller than me.”

“Not some days. Seven months and fifteen days in one hundred and three years.”

He knew that when his Master went to see his Second Senior Sister and Third Senior Brother, she had talked about the Sword Tomb.

The eldest senior brother should be the first to know.

He had thought that his eldest senior brother would be the person who would feel the most sadness.

However, Jun Yu was too calm and didn’t reveal any of his emotions.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Suppressing his emotions was not a good thing. Not only him, even Liu Shushuang and Yan Xing felt the same.

“Elder Senior-apprentice Brother …”

Yin Biyue spoke, but he didn’t know how to continue.

Jun Yu understood what he meant, and also understood the worry in the eyes of his juniors.

But he wouldn’t explain, much less comfort, and he ended up saying,

“He’ll come back sooner or later, but it’s only for a few hundred years.”

At least Master never lied to me.

His expression was too firm, so all of the disciples of Lilva Peak believed that this was how it should be.

The night was dark.

The more the treasure came out of the courtyard, the quieter it was at night. The faint cry of a partridge could be heard from the wind.

The mountain path was rugged. He slightly lowered his head, and his steps were hurried. His clothes swayed from side to side.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the words written in the textbooks. Young master and young lady, Spring Festival Gala.

This thought flashed across his mind, startling him.

Suddenly raising his eyes, he saw a person standing at the edge of the Heavenly Heart Cliff from afar. His wide-sleeved sleeves were fluttering in the night wind. His long body stood upright and straight like a pine tree.

That’s right, it was early winter, so how could it be a spring night with a faint fragrance wafting in the air? And the person waiting for him was his senior brother, not some beautiful young lady from the pavilion.

He was really dazed.

Yin Biyue calmed himself, unconsciously walking to Luo Mingchuan’s side and was about to speak.

The person in front of him turned around and laughed softly, “Junior apprentice-brother …”

“Senior apprentice-brother, I’m late.”

“No, I’m early.”

The more he looked around, the more he noticed that Bei Feng was sweeping up the ground, causing the clouds to billow on the horizon, blocking out the moonlight.

“Senior Brother, you have something to say to me?”

Luo Mingchuan nodded.

He had some guesses as to why Yu Zhan had come today.

Originally, he didn’t want to make his junior brother worry, but then he recalled the experience of the Xingshan Temple. His junior brother had once said that since he trusted her, he should say everything to avoid any misunderstandings in the future.

Therefore, he said in a deep voice, “The inheritance of the Golden Palace bloodline is the same as the one from the Nine Revolutions of the Heaven. It is the legacy of the Enchantment Palace’s right-hand protector.”

“When I fought with a group of demonic cultivators at the borders of the Western Land and used the Garlan’s Eye Technique, I was once called ‘Your Highness’ by a person. I think they saw something …”

Yin Biyue’s heart sank, “Senior Brother, I guess the Golden Palace came out of the snowy plain this time to find you?”

“Yes, I have sealed the cultivation base in my body, but I still have some scattered memories of him, including the entire set of the Nine Heavenly Revolutions Technique.”

Yin Biyue understood the position of the Heavenly Net’s Nine Revolutions in the Devil Dao, which demonic cultivator didn’t want to practice it?

If Yu Zhan had come for it, it would have been worth it to take the risk.

However, he then remembered something else. Before he and his master descended the mountain, he had talked about this matter with his senior brother.

More important, by contrast.

“Senior Brother, you agreed to follow me when I return.”

Luo Mingchuan was startled and then said with a bitter smile, “I didn’t agree to that.”

“Just wait until you’re crowned.”

“I’ve already been crowned.

“Master added it himself.”

Luo Mingchuan looked at the white-haired man and was speechless for a moment, “This …”

“Master told me, although I’m not yet old, it’s time.”

Luo Mingchuan avoided his gaze, “Now that the storm is coming, it will only be an eventful autumn … …”

Yin Biyue did not understand, so he interrupted him, “Because of this, Senior Brother must not ruin our cultivation. Now that the situation is about to get messy, we all need more power.”

Luo Mingchuan said ambiguously, “…… You’re right.”

Yin Biyue smiled, “Senior Brother agreed to it?”

Luo Mingchuan sighed. He felt like this was the time to make things clear. But Junior Apprentice Brother was so simple, how should he open his mouth?

“It was my fault for not thinking properly. The wind was blowing by the cliff during the winter, so I should have gone to find Junior Brother …”

“I’ll send you back first.”

As he said that, the thought of that reunion flashed across his mind.

All of them were righteous and aggressive. They all acted like they lacked the confidence to fight back and subconsciously lowered their eyes to avoid the gaze of their senior brother.

He felt completely helpless.

Because he couldn’t help but start thinking wild thoughts again.

Ah, Senior Brother came to me in the middle of the night and climbed over the wall to imitate a cat’s meow.

Oh my!

What the hell!

The warm breath suddenly approached, and before he could react, he was grabbed by the wrist.

After a moment, the world spun. When he opened his eyes, he was already standing at the entrance of his courtyard.

Yin Biyue knew that Luo Mingchuan must be carrying the ‘Cangya Medallion’, and the entire Cangya could be traversed at will.

He came back to his senses, pulled the people into the yard without saying a word, opened the door, and pushed them in.

Say it clearly today!

Don’t think you can just send me back!

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Across the company.

Liu XiaoDun, a trainee salesman, was standing in front of the big window of the technical department and was scolded by the department leader.

“What happened to the wrong aura?”

“I’ve already done the emergency response …”

“How?”

“Tell me about it.”

“I found the serial number of Halo Production, modified the source code, and cooled the Halo!”

Zhang Qingqing rubbed her forehead, deeply aware that these interns’ diplomas were all bought by Blue X.

“And you think you’re very clever …”

Halo was the only connection between him and the customer!

“After the cooldown, how do we find him?”

Liu Xiaobie was speechless, “This …”

She patiently explained, “The time between planes is different. Look, even though we haven’t been here for long, that child of the villain is probably soaked in soy sauce!”

“This is already a level 1 business accident, Little Dummy.”

Liu Xiaobie panicked, “Then, then what should we do?”

“Activate the halo, locate the villain, and then find a powerhouse that is powerful enough to travel through the three thousand worlds and temporarily avoid the law sanctions. Then, completely remove the halo and explain it clearly to the guest, and discuss the compensation for the subsequent compensation.”

Liu Xiao Dun wanted to cry but had no tears. “I can activate the halo, but someone needs to see the villain …”

Zhang Qingqing turned her head away, unable to bear to look at his hopeful eyes, “I don’t have the ability …”

“Please go beg Senior Cheng.”

This time, Liu Xiao Dun was about to cry.

“Don’t be afraid, senior Cheng has the best temper out of all the Gods in the company.”

“It’s just that it doesn’t seem to be human.”