Luo Mingchuan was caught off guard and was pushed into the house by Yin Biyue, "Junior brother..."
"Brother, please explain to me today why you don't allow me to practice Tianluo Jiuzhuan. Is there something wrong with the technique, or do you simply not trust me?!"
A sigh sounded in the darkness, "Don't provoke me with words, how could I not believe you..."
Yin Biyue realized in a hurry that the lights were not on. Although he and Luo Mingchuan could see at night with their cultivation level, he felt awkward inexplicably when they were in the same room in the dark.
The embarrassment lasted only a moment. His right hand was still holding Luo Mingchuan's sleeve, and his left hand flicked his sleeve. His true energy surged, and the candlelight suddenly became brighter, casting two almost overlapping shadows on the paper window.
"As long as Senior Brother believes in me, I can't think of any problem."
When Luo Mingchuan heard this, he saw the dancing candlelight falling on the white hair and eyebrows of the person in front of him, coating them with a warm yellow halo, and his clear eyes also twinkled like starlight.
It felt like something was gently scratching my heart. It was itchy and numb.
"Junior brother, although you have been crowned, you are still too young... Don't refute me yet. When I say young, it has nothing to do with age."
"Sometimes I often wonder if you can tell the difference between dependence and love, if you know what you want, and if you are ready to spend a long life with someone... If we become citizens, and one day you get tired of this and feel that this is not what you want and want to leave me, I really don't know what I will do... Letting you go is probably impossible."
"Brother, have you really thought it through?"
The topic changed so quickly that Yin Biyue was completely confused.
After hearing the first sentence, he wanted to say "I'm not a child anymore", but later, when his senior brother talked about dependence and admiration, it was like a thunderclap exploding in his mind, shocking him so much that he couldn't think.
Luo Mingchuan's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of breaking something fragile.
"The final stage of practicing Tianluo Jiuzhuan is a technique that requires dual cultivation. Do you understand dual cultivation? That is something that only Taoist couples can do..."
"boom--"
Another loud thunder.
Do you understand double cultivation? !
Do you understand? !
Do you understand?!
What?!
God is above all else. Yin Bi felt that the only thing left in his mind was the words "dual cultivation".
Well, isn't that a shameful thing that the male and female protagonists do together? We, aren't we following the orthodox path of cultivation? Is it stupid for Le Guan to write about the cultivation method?
In other words, I mentioned this matter again and again before, and pestered my senior brother to agree, in fact, I was... asking for dual cultivation? !
It’s too shameful.
I don't want to be a human being anymore. QAQ
'Ding - The user's distress value has exceeded 100, and it is automatically determined to be a dilemma. Do you want to turn on the Halo Assistant?'
Fog grass!!!
A familiar voice sounded in her mind, and Yin Biyue almost cried.
Look at this fake halo! It never appears in so many life and death situations! What is the standard for going online? It's embarrassing! It's urgent! It's worth it!
But! It’s a good idea! ! It’s really conscientious!
“Yes, yes, yes!! Open, open, open!!”
Luo Mingchuan saw his junior brother was stunned and his eyes were evasive, so he knew that he must not have thought it through yet. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling a little bitter, and regretted that he was too impatient.
Speaking so abruptly, I’m afraid I’ll scare my fellow apprentice.
He gently pulled his sleeve out of Yin Biyue's hand, took two steps back, and smiled gently, "It's late today, Junior Brother, go to bed, I..."
However, a cool breath suddenly came into his arms, causing his unfinished words to get stuck between his lips and teeth.
It was Yin Biyue who wrapped her arms around his waist.
It was different from every previous hug, no longer like a child hugging his parents.
"Why don't I understand? Brother, wouldn't you like to practice dual cultivation together?"
The junior brother raised his eyes in his arms and smiled softly.
Like the ice and snow beginning to melt on the red plum blossoms, cool and beautiful.
"I'm not young anymore, of course I know what I want..."
The person in his arms leaned sideways, and there was a hint of charm in the corners of his eyes, and his warm breath sprayed on his neck.
Luo Mingchuan felt as if a fire was burning, from the back of his neck, from the Taoist robe that was pressed against his waist, from the hands around his waist, all the way to his heart.
He lowered his head slightly, thinking that he was really possessed by a demon. But he couldn't help but raise his hand and pull the person closer.
But he never expected that this was not the end. The smile in his junior brother's eyes became even stronger, like intoxicating strong liquor. He actually took his hand and pressed it against his chest.
"I want you, brother."
Then all the flames exploded at the same time.
"Ding, the other party's distress value is detected to be higher than the host's. It is automatically determined to be a breakthrough in the dilemma. This assistant session ends. Little assistant, good friend, a good helper in solving life's problems."
Yin Biyue came back to his senses.
At this moment, he was holding Luo Mingchuan's wrist, only half an inch away from his lapel.
If he wanted to crawl into the crack of the ground before he used the halo, now he wants to kill himself by slashing his throat 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-suppressed emotion was about to burst out.
"Brother! I'm not..." Yin Biyue didn't know how to explain, but at the critical moment, an idea flashed in his mind, "Oh, yes! I want to get a book to show you!"
He let go of Luo Mingchuan's hand and hurriedly took out the book in his arms, "This is it! Brother, you must take a look..."
The real immortal's notebook! It's very rare! Read the book quickly, don't look at me. QAQ Go to his rip-off halo! You have to rely on yourself to break through the dilemma!
Unexpectedly, when Luo Mingchuan looked down, his expression became a little strange.
"Junior brother, where did you get this thing..."
"It was given by the dean!"
Luo Mingchuan was slightly startled, as if he understood something. He coughed lightly and looked away, "I'd better go to the academy less often in the future. The teacher taught me all kinds of nonsense..."
Yin Biyue was just about to say that there was no such a mess when he saw the person in front of him hurriedly said "Go to bed early" and rushed out of the door, which seemed like he was escaping in a panic.
He looked down at the booklet in his hand and finally figured out where the problem was...
The Evil Fairy and the Cold Princess
Oh my god! What a stupid title!
Yin Biyue was so upset that she couldn't sleep all night, let alone meditate.
The next day, he went to the main hall to discuss matters. He was still a little dazed. After he sat down, Yan Xing called him twice before he came back to his senses.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Luo Mingchuan was still behaving properly as usual, and didn't pay any extra attention to him. It seemed that he had forgotten the ridiculous things that happened last night, and he finally felt better.
In fact, Luo Mingchuan tossed and turned last night, unable to fall asleep, chanting the Qingxin Jue to enter a state of meditation, but he had a dream. When he woke up today, he felt guilty and didn't know how to face Yin Biyue. He felt that the dean had taught his junior brother bad things, but he also felt that it was his fault. It was his negligence that made his junior brother learn like this without knowing when.
Soon they all came out of their dilemma, because the head of the sect, Zheng Yangzi, said that Chen Yi received an urgent letter from the sect late last night and rushed to Lianjian Sect overnight.
Cheng Tianyu also just realized, "It's so urgent..."
Everyone was thinking, with the sub-sage Qu Jiang in charge of Lianjian, what kind of major event or change would cause them to hastily recall the disciples who were away from home. But after all, it was another sect's family affair, so it was not easy to say more.
Cheng Tianyu talked about another thing, "Before I set out, the Baopu Sect sent me a letter of invitation, saying that the sect had newly practiced a sword formation, and invited my master to observe the formation and give instructions. It also had the seal of Sect Master Yu."
The 'master' he was referring to was naturally Zhou Yuandao, the sub-sage of the Qinglu Sword Sect.
Among the three sects in the mountain, Baopu Sect and Cangya Mountain have been at odds for a long time, but they have no conflicts with other sects. Although they are not very close, Yu Shi is the sub-sage with the highest realm, so the other two sects will give him face.
What is puzzling is that everyone says Yu Shi was seriously injured by the Sword Master and needs at least three years of recuperation. How could he have the mind to practice sword formations?
Yin Bi frowned more and more. He was beside his master at that time, and he knew what terrible power was hidden in that seemingly casual move. Even if there was a magical medicine to restore life, it would not be possible to recover so quickly.
"They asked my master to leave the mountain, there shouldn't be any problem..."
Cheng Tianyu had a great talent for swordsmanship, but he was still young and not very sophisticated after all. He also considered Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan as his friends, so he asked the question so bluntly.
Luo Mingchuan said, "The demonic path has revived, and the sea crossing is rampant. All continents have been disturbed by it. Everyone understands that the most important thing right now is to work together to fight against the twelve palaces."
Jun Yu said, "That makes sense."
The implication is that no matter what the Baopu Sect intends to do, it will not do anything that is detrimental to the overall stability and goes against justice at this time.
Zhou Yuandao has studied various sword formations for many years and has become an expert in it. No one in the world can match him. It is reasonable for Yu Shi to invite him to watch the formation.
But Yin Biyue still felt something was wrong.
Cheng Tianyu thought about it and nodded, agreeing with this statement.
Then he changed the subject, "My sect has more than 2,600 disciples, including more than 1,000 at the level of marrow-cutting and 600 at the level of mind-concentrating. In the South Continent, there are more than 40 noble families affiliated with my sect. If we want to go to war with the Twelve Palaces in the South Continent, the battle line can be pulled from the coast to the foot of Mount Tixiang and Mount Qinglu..."
He told the situation of Qinglu Sword Sect, which was instructed by the elders of the sect. He intended to form an alliance with others and make sincere friends first.
After Cheng Tianyu finished speaking, Zheng Yangzi did not speak, but just nodded. Luo Mingchuan then began to talk about the situation in Cangya Mountain. The number of disciples, the realm of cultivation, and the affiliated clans were all described in an orderly manner.
After listening to this, Yin Biyue felt that no one knew Cangya Mountain better than him.
"I, Elder Cangya Xipingfeng, am good at making talismans. The communication talismans can be added with a concealment array. I am willing to share information with Qinglu's 200 talismans. As for how to return the aid, it depends on the specific situation after the war begins, and then we will talk about it in detail..."
“It’s natural.”
Cheng Tianyu had accomplished the most important purpose of this trip. He remembered that the Palace Master of the Golden Palace was still in Nanlu, and fearing any unexpected events, he returned to Qinglu without stopping for a moment.
He stood up, bowed to everyone, and followed the boy to get the talisman paper.
Zheng Yangzi slowly walked out of the hall, waved his hand to signal Luo Mingchuan not to follow him, and murmured, "The situation is about to change, this is a time of trouble..."
He walked slowly, his back slightly hunched.
In the hall, Liu Qishuang took out a Xuelang Xuan from her sleeve.
"Fifth Junior Brother sent me a letter last night."
Yin Biyue was silent. It was last night again. How many things happened last night?
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