Yin Biyue walked in happily, but as if afraid that Luo Mingchuan would go back on his word, he immediately closed the door.
The lights were on in the room, illuminating the half-opened book on the jade table, and the faint scent of osmanthus fragrans floated in the air. He followed Luo Mingchuan from the outer room to the inner room, and everything he saw was very pleasing to the eye. The layout was neither grand nor simple, and all the furnishings were in accordance with the rules and regulations, and dignified like the owner of this room.
Yin Biyue even began to wonder, after the merger, should I move in with my senior brother, or should my senior brother move in with me? Otherwise, should we open a new courtyard?
Until they walked around the ink-splashed landscape screen and came to the bed.
The bed was very wide and the jade pillow was long, so two people could lie side by side without feeling cramped.
Luo Mingchuan glanced outside, and the candlelight suddenly went out, and the room suddenly became dark. Only the faint moonlight shone through the window, reflecting a vague figure.
No one spoke, but Yin Biyue could clearly feel his senior brother's eyes on him.
But when he had used up his impulse, he realized that he was guilty.
Am I being too frivolous and making my senior brother feel insecure? After all, meeting secretly at night is against etiquette.
He took two steps back and tried to explain, "Brother, I haven't seen you for so long. Actually, I just missed you... I wanted to see you. Don't worry, I won't touch you tonight." He became more and more embarrassed as he spoke, and his voice became lower. "Wait until we are truly united, then... ah!"
Luo Mingchuan carried the person directly to the bed.
Yin Biyue was caught off guard and pressed onto the bed. The belt of her outer robe was neatly untied, revealing her snow-white private clothes.
The two were so close that they could hear each other's breath. A few strands of Luo Mingchuan's black hair fell down and brushed against his cheek, making him feel a little itchy. He quickly came to his senses, sat up and quickly took off his outer robe, and reached out to untie his senior brother's collar.
Now it was Luo Mingchuan's turn to be stunned, and he didn't know what to do.
Yin Biyue took off his black crown, his white hair was loose, entwined with Luo Mingchuan's black hair. He raised his eyes and asked in confusion, "Senior Brother?"
There is clear innocence in his eyes, just like a little animal that knows nothing about the world.
Luo Mingchuan could only sigh, folded their robes, and pulled the quilt over his junior brother. He tried his best to calm himself down, "It's late, go to bed."
They were only wearing thin inner garments, lying side by side on a soft quilt, the warmth of their skin clearly transmitted through the fabric.
Yin Bi felt more and more comfortable, surrounded by the aura of her senior brothers, as if she was lying on warm clouds.
The ideal of sleeping with my senior brother was achieved so easily. ～（≧▽≦）/～ Unable to help himself, and naturally, he gently hugged his senior brother's waist. He leaned against his chest and rubbed it.
Luo Mingchuan stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms, his voice a little hoarse, "Don't move."
So Yin Biyue really didn't move, for fear that he would be thrown off the bed by his senior brother.
But he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he could only start talking.
"Brother, we are going to be married soon. According to folk sayings, this is called marriage, and gifts are required... I don't have much betrothal gifts to give you... You followed me without thinking, which is really a disadvantage."
Luo Mingchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
However, before he could open his mouth, Yin Biyue came out of his arms, took out a few yellowed thin books from the space in his outer robe, and stuffed them into his hands.
"I didn't finish what I was saying last time. Actually, this is the notes of Zhenxianyi Lingxiao. The dean gave it to me... Although it seems to be of no use. But at least it is the legacy of an important person. The most valuable thing I have, except for the Yihu Sword, is this. I'll give it to you, brother! It's a betrothal gift!"
Luo Mingchuan's mouth twitched slightly when he saw the names of these books. He also forgot to tell his junior brother that the word "bride price" should not be used in this way.
Yin Biyue simply opened a book and showed it to him in the faint moonlight. "It's authentic. The handwriting and date are correct. It can tell you a lot about what happened back then. It's quite interesting to read."
Yin Biyue lamented in his heart that the founding gift he got from the flower-picking party was all wasted when he passed through the wilderness in Donglu. Now he had nothing to show for it. He was just a poor guy.
Luo Mingchuan half sat up, took the book and flipped through it carefully, his expression calming down.
Yin Biyue became more nervous because of him, and sat up, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"There is a trick in the book."
"A trick?"
Yin Biyue was extremely shocked. He had held the book in his hands for such a long time but hadn't figured out anything. But his senior brother figured it out at a glance.
"The Galan pupil technique can see through obstacles." Luo Mingchuan frowned, "But why does this sentence 'True Immortal Gift, click it and you will get it' feel so strange?"
He held the book in his hand and ran his fingers across the title page, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out.
The light faded, and Yin Biyue saw the words. He once again confirmed that Yi Lingxiao was from the same hometown as him, and was glad that he was lazy and didn't write "Maximum level beasts, peerless magic weapons, and top-grade equipment, just click and you'll get them".
Turning the page, Yin Biyue said in surprise, "It's actually the Lingxiao Sword Art. Brother, let's practice together!"
Luo Mingchuan returned the book to him and said, "This is your opportunity. You have to practice on your own."
"It was obviously my senior brother who saw it, how come it became mine alone? Besides, this is the betrothal gift I want to give to my senior brother."
"The Lingxiao Sword Art is the inheritance of the True Immortals, and it is the only skill in the world that can restrain the Nine Heavenly Nets. If I go crazy one day, you can kill me with the Lingxiao Sword." He was talking about life and death, but his voice was as smiling as always. "When that day comes, I'm afraid only you can kill me. Junior brother, I have completely given myself to you."
Yin Biyue was silent after listening to this. After a while, he said sullenly, "I won't kill you. I won't even point a sword at you."
There is a trace of Mo Changyuan's divine consciousness in the Linyuan Sword.
For him and Luo Mingchuan, it is the most dangerous thing around them. Fortunately, the sword is in his hand, and if the divine consciousness is not awakened, it will slowly dissipate.
But he didn't know how to tell his senior brother all this. The company he traveled through, the white halo, Senior Cheng's words, and his own origins.
The general idea of escaping is to wait until the world is at peace and then slowly explain.
Luo Mingchuan saw his frustration and secretly regretted that he had said the wrong thing and made his junior brother sad.
So the precious book, the inheritance of the dignified True Immortal, was casually thrown beside the pillow. Luo Mingchuan lay down and pressed the person into his arms. "I was just talking nonsense. Don't think about it. Go to sleep."
Yin Biyue hummed, adjusted himself to a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.
Luo Mingchuan looked at the person in his arms, his brows relaxed, his posture relaxed, and his unreserved reliance on him. Soon, he fell asleep with even breathing.
All the beautiful thoughts in my heart disappeared.
What can he do with his junior fellow apprentice?
If you meet such a person in your life, what else can you do except spoil him?
When the sun rises, there will be so many troubles. The latest news is that Donglu has been unified by Rong Zhuo, and 100,000 demon troops are ready to cross the sea.
But now, he was holding his junior brother, not worried about anything, and only wanted time to stop at this moment.
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Yin Biyue had no dreams that night and slept soundly until dawn.
In the morning, I got out of bed with a red face and hurriedly got out of bed. It was the first time I realized that I slept so badly. I lowered my eyes and dared not look at my senior brother.
Luo Mingchuan didn't care. He smiled and put on his outer robe, carefully smoothed the collar and fastened the lapels.
"Brother, I can do it myself..."
"I'll do it."
With their realm, their bodies were free from dirt, and they could dress and tie their crowns with a finger gesture. However, Luo Mingchuan condensed a water mirror and tied his crown for him in front of the mirror.
Three thousand white hairs are as smooth as brocade, passing through the slender fingers with distinct joints.
Yin Biyue looked in the mirror and saw his senior brother lowering his head slightly, with a serious look and skillful posture. Suddenly, he had an illusion that they had been together for many years and were already an old couple.
As Yin Biyue was about to leave, he wondered whether he should leave stealthily to avoid being seen and ruining his senior brother's reputation.
Bah, my senior brother and I have a legitimate relationship, I don’t feel guilty at all!
"Junior brother..."
"Brother, I know. I'm going to climb over the wall!"
Luo Mingchuan laughed, "I mean, let's go together to Qinghe Hall. Your second senior sister and third senior brother are back."
Yin Biyue was pleasantly surprised and said, "That's great... How come I didn't know about this..."
"Someone must have passed the talisman paper to your courtyard this morning, but no one thought that you slept next to me last night."
“…”
Yin Biyue followed Luo Mingchuan out of the hospital and felt that he should not speak today.
Qinghe Hall and Luo Mingchuan's residence were both on the main peak, while Xihua Peak was in another direction. When Zheng Yangzi saw the two of them walking together, especially his disciple's cheerful face, his face immediately darkened.
"What did you promise me?!" he asked Luo Mingchuan via voice transmission.
"I didn't go to see my junior brother before the union, to give him more time to think it over...but yesterday, it was my junior brother who came to see me."
Zheng Yangzi was speechless.
He thought to himself, Wei Jingfeng, ah Wei Jingfeng, don't be unreasonable when you come back. This really can't be blamed on me. This is the best I can do to help you.
The people at Xihua Peak didn't notice anything wrong.
Yan Xing and Liu Qishuang had no other thoughts except to sigh that their cultivation was improving by leaps and bounds.
"Old Four, I used to suspect that you could improve your cultivation by eating and drinking water, but now I think you don't even need to eat or drink water, you can improve your cultivation by sleeping during the day! You're putting a lot of pressure on me!"
Liu Qishuang lightly rebuked Yan Xing, "You are already an adult, but you are still not serious. Let's get down to business."
Yin Bi lowered his head in shame, because he thought that sleeping with his senior brother, practicing dual cultivation, could really help improve his cultivation.
Yan Xing stopped teasing his junior brother and conjured up a huge sand table out of thin air. Mountains, gullies, snowy peaks were clearly visible on it.
Yin Bi recognized it at a glance. It was Dong Lu.
Yan Xing said, "When I went there this time, I found that the East Continent has changed dramatically. In the past, the Twelve Palaces were scattered, but now they all obey Rong Zhuo. The 100,000 demon cultivators have been integrated into three teams with strict hierarchy and clear rewards and punishments, just like an army."
He moved his fingers, and a group of black robes appeared on the snowy field, marching in an orderly and rapid manner.
"One group went to the South Continent, and the other group took the route to the Central Continent. They don't seem to have any intention of coming to our side."
Luo Mingchuan frowned and said in a deep voice,
"The four continents are separated. Rong Zhuo doesn't want to stretch the battle line too long and then fail to get back to support. He wants to defeat them one by one."
"The Lianjian School in Central Continent is divided and the academy is declining. The Qinglu Sword School in Southern Continent relies entirely on Song Tang and his people for support. The new emperor of Northern Continent ascended the throne and his foundation is unstable. He only needs to send people to cause trouble so that the north cannot send troops..."
"If I guess correctly, Rong Zhuo wants to control the Central and Southern Continents first. As for us, he wants Baopu Sect to deal with us."
The situation suddenly became clear.
Yan Xing snorted coldly, "Letting the Baopu Sect deal with us is a good plan."
When he was young, he came out of seclusion and entered the secular world. He met an elder of the Baopu Sect on a narrow road. He became impatient every time he mentioned the matter.
Jun Yu said, "I will stay in Cangya. You can go down the mountain."
Luo Mingchuan understood what he meant. Cangya had Jun Yu's main formation guarding it, and it would be better for them to go and help other sects.
Luo Mingchuan thought that there was actually a simpler way, which was to go to Donglu and kill Rong Zhuo. Once Rong Zhuo died, there would be no need for any subsequent wars.
It’s not that no one thought of it, but everyone believed that no one could kill Rong Zhuo.
He said, "My junior fellow apprentice and I will go down the mountain."
Yin Biyue nodded.
Yan Xing said, "Then I and Senior Brother will guard Cangya."
Jun Yu nodded, "Okay. But I'm afraid I'll miss the day of marriage."
Yan Xing jumped up in shock, "What? Merge with the Master?! Whose union? Senior Brother, are you going to merge with the Master?!"
Yin Biyue was startled. But he saw Liu Qishuang also looking at Jun Yu inquiringly.
Jun Yu glanced at them coldly. The temperature in the hall dropped to freezing point.
"It's not me. It's Fourth Junior Brother who wants to merge with Junior Brother Luo."
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