Ever since he forced out a drop of his heart's blood in the Cangya Ancestral Hall and was listed on the joint household register, Yin Biyue could feel that there was an invisible thread that was mixed into his ups and downs of fate, connecting him and Luo Mingchuan together.
This feeling is very subtle, as if no matter how far apart we are, we can still know each other's joys, anger, and vitality.
There is no closer connection in the world.
Just like now, Luo Mingchuan's breath was rising steadily and it was difficult to suppress it. He felt the same way. He was even so concerned that he wanted to rush into the quiet room with a sword to see for himself that the other party was safe.
Fortunately, Jun Yu stopped him.
Chun Shanxiao swung his sword across the sky, appearing above the dark clouds and before the abyss. Like a mountain range upon a mountain range, a long embankment with iron locks, blocking the way.
"The tribulation cannot be replaced, and it is easy to change."
Yin Biyue suddenly woke up, landed on the eaves of the main hall, and took a deep breath. At this time, let alone blocking the disaster for Luo Mingchuan, he couldn't even enter the range of the thunder and fire, otherwise it would disrupt the energy of the heaven, and the disaster would be even stronger.
After all, practitioners are responsible for their own cause and effect and are fighting for their lives.
As the sound of the bell resounded throughout Cangya, numerous disciples came from everywhere like a tide, gathered in front of the main hall on the main peak, and looked at the ever-changing sky in the distance.
The voice of the headmaster Zheng Yangzi penetrated the wind, "Those below the level of marrow cutting should guard their minds and close their spiritual consciousness. Those above the level of marrow cutting should concentrate their true essence on their ears and eyes and observe the heavenly calamity. If you have some enlightenment, do it according to your ability and don't force yourself."
The peak masters and elders who had been in seclusion for many years and had disappeared also came, and more than ten of them stood behind the headmaster.
The dark clouds that originally covered the sky have gathered into a vortex, getting closer and closer, and the strong wind is carrying a tremendous force that makes people tremble.
Countless people looked into the distance, their hearts surging with emotions that were difficult to express in words.
Zheng Yangzi couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought that I would be able to see the heavenly tribulation again in my lifetime."
The last time, it was Wei Jingfeng who overcame the tribulation and became a saint. The scene was still vivid in his mind, as if it happened just yesterday.
The wind howled violently, the thundercloud vortex spun rapidly, and light and heat continued to accumulate, producing a blazing flame.
The sky was like a burning fire, with raging flames engulfing the sky and the earth.
In front of such a majestic force of nature and the power of heaven, human beings are as small as ants. Yet they have to fight against the thunderbolt with their own strength.
He Yanyun murmured, "Master, I suddenly feel that the fact that we can practice is an incredible miracle."
Many people could see the strange phenomenon at Cangya Mountain. The intensity of the spiritual energy change could be felt by all the great practitioners on any continent. After the Sword Saint left, would there be another Saint in the world? Or, even better than the Saint?
In addition to being shocked, each party had their own thoughts.
Yin Biyue did not feel the envy, excitement, and shock of others. He just felt irritated.
Sometimes I thought that since my senior brother chose to retreat in a secluded room in the back mountain instead of in my own courtyard, he must have anticipated this. There is nothing to fear from the heavenly calamity.
Sometimes I feel that there might be danger at the beginning of the fusion of the two souls. With my brother's cautious character, he will definitely suppress the breakthrough. Just like when he absorbed the meditation. In this situation, it is obviously impossible to suppress it.
“Boom boom boom—”
Thunder roared and the ground shook underfoot.
Yin Biyue's figure disappeared from the eaves. Linyuan Sword was sheathed, and his aura was restrained and invisible.
He came to the back mountain of Cangya, estimated the range of the thunder and fire, and walked to the closest place.
The strong wind made his sleeves flutter.
The quiet room in the back mountain was converted from a cave. At this time, the formation runes covering it were destroyed, and stone chips fell.
The earth collapsed and the mountains collapsed, and Luo Mingchuan broke through the pass.
Those with a weaker realm could only see a figure flying in the air and appearing above the dark clouds in an instant.
His sleeves were filled with wind, his black hair was flying freely, and he was like a god or devil descending to the world in the firelight.
As for the mysterious means involved, even if one concentrated one's true energy into one's eyes, one would not be able to see even a glimpse of them.
Those who have reached a high level of spiritual attainment and witnessed the calamity with their own eyes have completely overturned their previous imaginations.
"So, to survive the tribulation is not to endure the thunder and fire, but to go up to the sky and fight in the fire?"
The figure in the sky casually waved his sleeves, and an overwhelming force emerged from nowhere. The black clouds were torn apart by the strong wind, and they dissipated like strands of cotton wool.
When the aftermath of the power impact reached the ground from the sky, Zheng Yangzi activated the mountain protection formation without hesitation. The golden barrier trembled in the wind and thunder, and the sky and the earth were separated.
Yin Biyue stared blankly. He could even see the terrifying space cracks in the torn calamity cloud, and countless intersecting thin lines cutting through everything. Those were the laws and rules of heaven and earth.
He could clearly sense that his senior brother's understanding of Taoism was far superior to his.
The Linyuan Sword kept humming.
The blazing flames splashed in all directions like stars falling into the eternal night.
The roar came one after another, but it was no longer thunder, but the echo caused by the collision of huge forces.
I don’t know how long it took, but the flames faded away and the clouds cleared again.
The bright and light sunlight shines through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating the earth.
The surroundings seemed to have been washed by a heavy rain, and every blade of grass and tree was shining brightly.
There was no one in the blue sky.
Many people are still immersed in the visions of heaven and earth and have not yet come to their senses.
Yin Biyue's Linyuan Sword returned to calm.
I felt that the secret connection between the two of us was suddenly broken at a certain moment.
"Seeing a bigger world and touching the edge of the rules, you want to prove the void?"
Just like when I was Yi Lingxiao in my previous life?
He was a little panicked.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and turned back in panic.
The man was standing three steps away, but he couldn't control his aura, so his pressure was exposed.
"Junior brother."
She has an edge that is so sharp that it is impossible to look directly at, but her smile is as bright as warm jade.
Just like the first time we met.
Yin Biyue rushed over to hug him and rubbed him spinelessly.
The frost of the wind, the sword of the sword, the coldness of the blood, after millions of years of greed, anger, ignorance and resentment, all the natural barriers were wiped out by the wind.
When all disasters are over, fate will come.
****
After that day, Cangya Mountain became much quieter. Many people felt enlightened by the power of Heaven, and showed signs of breakthrough, so they simply went into seclusion.
Outside Cangya, it was bustling. The clear light and strange vision in the sky lingered, the stars were exceptionally bright at night, and the spiritual energy was richer than usual. Some practitioners traveled day and night to the West Land and gathered at the foot of Cangya Mountain.
Yin Biyue also had some insights, and often discussed Taoism with Luo Mingchuan until late at night, and it was natural for them to live together.
On a moonlit night in late spring, the east wind brings warmth. The lights and candles are lit, and the scattered light and shadows inevitably make people's minds wander.
"Nine-fold thunder and fire, the scene was really scary, luckily nothing happened."
“Nine Turns of Tianluo is a martial art that goes against the will of heaven, and the same goes for reincarnation. It will naturally be more difficult to overcome the calamity.” Luo Mingchuan untied his hat and let his hair loose, and their shadows overlapped, like ears rubbing against each other.
"Junior brother, your luck is strong and your Taoism is pure. You will surely be able to survive the tribulation peacefully and safely."
"I don't ask for peace and stability." Yin Biyue shook his head, "What I'm worried about is the breakthrough. Isn't Senior Brother worried?"
Luo Mingchuan looked confused, "Junior brother, what you mean is..."
Yin Biyue felt that she was too shameless, but what could she do? Her Taoist partner was so honest, so of course she should take the initiative in bed, "Let's practice together."
Luo Mingchuan was stunned for a moment.
Yin Biyue wondered if he was being too reserved. After all, practicing sword skills together, countering and feeding each other's moves also counted as dual cultivation, right?
"Well, even if it's a mortal marriage, there are wedding nights and a night of love. After you and I become a citizen, either you practice in seclusion, or we practice together. It's really... Senior Brother, please give in to me this time."
As he said that, he couldn't help but make moves and tried to pull Luo Mingchuan's collar.
Although the way an old couple get along is as comfortable as a long stream of water, Yin Biyue, who is full of vigor and vitality, can't control himself when facing his beloved every day. Thinking of the two previous times of charming and lingering, he felt itchy in his heart.
Seeing that no one answered, he raised his eyes and asked, with a raised tone at the end, "Hmm?"
Luo Mingchuan grabbed his hand, his eyes full of smiles, "Why not."
Senior brother knew that he had taken the initiative, and Yin Biyue felt very satisfied and comfortable.
When I was in a state of confusion, I felt a little overwhelmed. "What should I do now? What next?"
Luo Mingchuan replied, "You don't have to do anything, just call."
Later, Yin Biyue finally understood a lot and he regretted it very much.
I regret it so much that I wish I could comprehend the mystery of time, go back to the past for a second, and wake up my ignorant self.
The tears I shed now are all the water that entered my brain at that time.
I beg for a peaceful life and a stable world.
Kneeling to beg the closest and most distant couple.
As dawn approached, Yin Biyue's eyes were blurred with tears, his throat was hoarse, and he sobbed and begged, "Brother, please forgive me this time, I can't bear it anymore..."
"With Junior Brother's current state, his body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, so how can he not be able to bear it..."
Yin Biyue still shook his head with all his strength, "No..."
Luo Mingchuan then kissed the corner of his eye, his tone extremely gentle and delicate.
"I'm really afraid that after you break through, you will become a true immortal with no desires or requests. Please be patient for now, so that I can rest assured."
*****
In late spring and early summer, the weather gradually becomes hot.
The scholars in the academy changed into their summer college uniforms, and the new spring bamboo shoots on Qinglu Mountain began to grow rapidly.
The ice cellars in the Beilu Imperial Capital were opened, and cartloads of ice were transported to the palace gates and the residences of the nobles.
Those who practice great cultivation are oblivious to the cold and heat, and focus on studying the remaining power of the Heavenly Dao caused by thunder and fire disasters. People in the market prefer to pour a bowl of cold tea and talk about some interesting gossip.
The most talked about happy event is that the clan leaders of Lianjian are going to be united.
But no one calls Qu Duiyan the most beautiful woman anymore, because compared with power and status, beauty has become secondary.
Qu Duiyan and Chen Yi became joint citizens, and after deciding on an auspicious date, they widely sent out invitations, inviting all the famous sects and families, which included most of the cultivation world.
As the wedding date approaches, the whole of Lianjian is filled with red and music, and the prices of goods in the towns at the foot of the mountain are rising.
In the letter that Qu Duiyan wrote to He Yanyun, his writing became increasingly sharp.
"After the exorcism war, people's hearts were in turmoil. There were even rumors that Lianjian had gone through many disasters and its strength had been greatly damaged. It was no longer worthy of being the leader of the Central Continent sects, let alone being feared... They wanted to come and test the waters, but they didn't dare to act rashly. So I gave them a chance to go to Lianjian Mountain. So we must not only hold it, but also hold it in a grand manner."
He Yanyun was sweating profusely while reading this.
"It's not easy to make cigarettes. The unification ceremony is like going to a fight."
Ruan Xiaolian sighed, "After all, she is the sect leader, so she has to think more."
Later, the content of the letters turned into daily trivialities, and the words were full of the mood of a young girl waiting to be married.
This time, it was Ruan Xiaolian who received the letter. She was very confused after reading half of it. He Yanyun turned directly to the last line and saw that it said, "Anyway, Chen Yi said that he is responsible for everything and asked me to be at ease."
The two of them sat in silence, packing up and getting ready to leave.
Ruan Xiaolian's master, the lively and lively master of Xiping Peak, selected more than ten disciples to represent Cangya Mountain to watch the ceremony.
When she went to the Deacon Hall to receive the gift, He Yanyun said to herself, "Why give her a magical instrument? It would be better to give her two sticky rice chickens."
Ruan Xiaolian said, "I brought it!"
Luo Mingchuan wrote a jade scroll of sincere congratulations, expressed his heartfelt wishes, and finally got Cangya's seal.
Yin Biyue came to the back hall to look for him that day, and saw him by chance. He smiled and said,
"It turns out that Sect Master Qu has a happy event."
It was only a few years since the Flower Folding Meeting, but so many important events had happened in the past few years that the encounter with the purple-dressed girl by Qiu Lake seemed like an old story.
Luo Mingchuan said, "You still remember her."
This is a declarative sentence.
Yin Biyue nodded without noticing anything, "Yes, we met once. Sect Master Qu has an open personality and a very handsome appearance, and his reputation is well-deserved. Senior brother, don't you remember him?"
He looked at Luo Mingchuan's expression, and suddenly realized something. He changed his words without hesitation, "Of course in my heart, Senior Brother is the best looking. Others are not even one ten-thousandth as good."
He Yanyun stood aside, took the congratulatory letter, and immediately said goodbye to the two of them, not wanting to stay even a moment longer.
When I left, I heard my brother's gentle voice.
"What nonsense. Beauty is a withered skeleton, what does appearance matter?"
After hearing this, Yin Biyue thought that he was overthinking it. His Taoist partner was open-minded and wise, so how could he be jealous?
"I'm afraid that my senior brother will be angry with me..."
Luo Mingchuan smiled gently, and anyone who saw him would praise him as a gentleman.
"How could I be angry with you? After all, we are old acquaintances. If you want to go to the reunion ceremony of Sect Master Qu, I would like to go with you to congratulate you."
But that night, Yin Biyue regretted it again.
*****
There is no time in the mountains.
Duan Chongxuan still sent a long letter, complaining about the heavy rain in Beilu this year and starting flood prevention and waterlogging prevention early.
"If you are free, Third Senior Brother, come and help me control the flood. After all, it's no problem to be able to 'draw a sword to cut the water'. And Fourth Senior Brother said before that he would come to Beilu to see me, but I'm afraid he has forgotten it a long time ago. He really has forgotten his fellow disciples because he has a Taoist partner..."
Liu Qishuang couldn't read any more, so she let them read it themselves.
Yan Xing was speechless after reading it. "I rush back every day and every month just to hear him say this? Can't he just be a wise ruler?"
Yin Biyue said, "Fifth Junior Brother has no one to talk to, I'm afraid he must be having a hard time."
"What's so hard about it? He has birds. Four of them."
Yin Biyue thought, you can't let an emperor play with birds openly every day, right?
I don’t know how many years I have been practicing.
Yin Biyue copied Taoist scriptures with Liu Qishuang that day, and his heart was as peaceful as a lake. When he walked back to the courtyard under the starlight, his aura kept rising, and he sensed that he was about to break through.
He stepped onto the sea of clouds at Tianxin Cliff, waiting for the calamity clouds to gather.
The calamity clouds were as light as fog, and the flames were as bright as brocade clouds. He used thunder and fire to temper the Linyuan Sword once again.
Everything came to fruition naturally, and the endless golden light covered Cangya Mountain.
The stars move, and the seasons change.
Over the next ten years, the spiritual energy of the five continents changed dramatically from time to time, and news of breakthroughs continued to come out.
So much so that later when people heard that a sub-sage had appeared somewhere, they no longer found it unbelievable.
The Dean's prediction has been completely confirmed. This is an era of brilliant stars.
Those young men of extraordinary talent eventually grew up to be great men who could stand on their own. They lived in this world, practicing, understanding, and fighting.
Fight against your destined opponent, fight against your past self, and fight against the unpredictable fate of the star tracks.
Never stop.
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The author has something to say: Sorry for the long wait! Stroking my hair~
I don't feel like it's finished at all
Because the extra scenes are still very important, I guess I can write many chapters~~
Suddenly I feel that "all disasters become fate" is very familiar, and then I remembered that I wrote this sentence in the previous book. I was filled with sorrow late at night, and I was uneducated, so I kept writing the same few sentences. But I was glad that at least the feeling of writing has not changed from the previous book to this one, so it's not too bad as long as there is love in the heart. I like the vulgar happy ending, and I also like to be together after going through all kinds of difficulties... I have a lot of nonsense to say tonight, so don't hit me. There will be another update later. The Jun Yu extra can be regarded as the sequel to the previous Chapter 55 of the Sword Saint extra. Thank you for your company~ Mmm!
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