Beyond the Divine States

Heaven and earth are like a black bowl, buckled upside down above the city.

The darkness is like the sea that cannot be swam, the wind is like the tide, the sky is filled with the earth, and the sin and beauty of death are like the manjushahua blooming on the Bank of the huangquan River, returning to the night after the ultimate enchantment.

In the west of the city, the huge sword fire is still in the sky. Most of the surface of the red umbrella has been burned, revealing hundreds of thin umbrella frames.

Zhao Xiang'er raises her head. The tip of the sword has penetrated into her eyebrows. The blood red water falls down along the inclination of her forehead, across her snow lotus like dimple. Turning around the corner of her lips, she gently sips. The color of her lips is like the petals of late spring.

And in the endless darkness behind Mrs. white, a golden light came up.

The light rises in the north of Linhe City and falls in the south of Linhe City.

In the boundless darkness, the slender golden light is even more dazzling. Its edge is fluctuating, like hot molten gold, which flows through the dome like lava.

And along the edge of the golden light, countless cracks begin to break through the darkness and spread around. They are light and fast like light. In a flash, the edge of the whole world is like an eggshell that can be broken at a touch.

At the moment, Mrs. Bai's mind almost died out, but even so, she still felt the light behind her. The light burned her back. Her indestructible bone armor was like soft and easy melting snow. It softened rapidly in the light and turned into liquid drops. Then the liquid evaporated into hoarse white gas in the air, and the big white gas poured into the sword fire, It's like clouds burning in the sunset.

Zhao xianger's eyes were in a trance. He vaguely saw countless golden birds flying in the sky. Where they passed, all the darkness was swallowed up, but the croaking sound was irritating.

The dark tide has receded. Ning stands on the other side of the yellow spring for a long time. Behind him, a round sun is red. He is in the middle of that round sun. His ink and hair are scattered, and his eyebrows are heroic. The light of the red sun is depicted on his face like a knife. The golden light in his eyes is like an emissary in the fierce sun. His 16-year-old childishness is gone, It's more like a statue of a boy standing in the kingdom of God.

On his shoulder, there is a three legged, slender, bamboo like crow, whose golden wings vibrate with subtle electricity and fire. Against the background of the red sun, it is a dark silhouette, occupying the center of the red sun with Ning long.

Ning Changjiu opened his eyes and looked up at the night in the sky. The darkness was fading, and the light from the outside poured in, like a huge sword, tearing the world apart with the golden light on the night.

Countless golden crows skimmed over the broken city. They attached to Mrs. Bai's body. The pressure of the red umbrella gradually disappeared in the noisy sound.

Mrs. Bai felt her broken body. She suddenly thought of the four sharp mouthed faces. One was simple and honest, the other was broad and fat, the other was full of ferocity, and the other was merciful.

Sixty four years ago, she was beaten to pieces by such four apes.

Today, she seems to go back to 64 years ago.

The lost mind returned, but she had no power to resist.

Among the golden crows, Mrs. Bai makes the final resistance. She is transformed into all things, sometimes like weeds, sometimes like white horses, sometimes like mandrills, and finally into an old woman and a young girl.

But no matter how she changes, now Jinwu seems to be "in full view", how can she get away?

Rather than move for a long time, those Jinwu have already cut off Mrs. Bai.

At this moment, Mrs. Bai is in a state of complete destruction, unable to distinguish human form. Her bones are still burning. The festering divinity stretches out fine cracks on her skeleton. Her empty eyes stare at Ning Chang, and her voice is hoarse and hard to distinguish: "you will die too... My power is because... You are infected with... Sooner or later, you will meet that wild monkey and be killed by him, Even if you are lucky enough to survive, the real Lord Ming won't let you go... "

Her words some incoherent, rather long silent to listen to, way: "Ming Jun already died."

Mrs. Bai shook her head difficultly: "Lord Ming is not dead... He has been watching everything in a corner of the world. One day, he will devour the world with the eternal polar night. You... Can't stop it, no one can stop it..."

Ning didn't answer for a long time. He knew that Mrs. Bai was really crazy. No matter how many questions she asked, it was meaningless.

The gold black on the shoulder flutters to come and go, the white madam that is already on the verge of collapse collapses in faint scream.

The sword fire is gone.

Her bones fell to the ground, most of them turned into ashes, only a few pieces of backbone fell to the ground, still shining.

The pressure on the surface of the umbrella is completely eliminated.

Zhao Xiang'er shakes her body. Her umbrella falls down. She looks up. The light outside has broken the whole month. It has been shrouded in the city in the polar night and landed on her beautiful face. The blood in her eyebrows is like cinnabar.

In her eyes that gradually spread, she saw Ning's figure. The red sun behind him was not dazzling at all. It was a gentle light. It wrapped her a little bit. Her nose moved back and forth. She couldn't help recalling the days when she sat on the big banyan tree to watch the sunset in those eight years. At that time, the light also wrapped her in this way, smearing the rouge like color on the dirty white skirt.

There was a slight shimmer in her eyes.

Ning long walks up to her, kneels down on one knee, and looks at her head-on.zhao xianger looks at his face with clear lines, like a God under the red sun. Her eyelids drooped slightly, she looked at his snow-white dress and said in a soft voice: "it's disgusting..."

The golden awn in Ning Changjiu's eyes gradually dissipated, and the red sun behind him also turned black a little bit, and then disappeared.

The gold black on his neck gently vibrates his wings, and the gold light like fragments shakes on Ning Xiaoling and Zhao xianger, covering their bodies a little bit.

After the golden light in Ning Chang's eyes faded, infinite exhaustion also appeared in his body. He leaned forward and touched Zhao Xiang'er's eyebrows with his fingers, wiping away the blood for her.

Zhao Xiang'er wants to dodge, but she can't use any strength. She stares at Ning Chang Chang and wants to say something threatening. Ning Chang Chang doesn't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. She leans forward like her strength and bumps into her body as if embracing each other.

Rather long hand pressed on her some bony show back, will she really embrace.

Zhao Xiang'er frowned. Her blood red lips trembled. She was slightly displeased: "let me go."

She said so, but her head was gently pillow on his shoulder, long hair along the neck scattered into his clothes, such as girls exhale, such as blue ah itch.

……

The long night is over, and the long lost light falls on this disaster stricken city. Many green tiles are still covered with snow, shining in the sun.

Now is the end of winter, the world is still full of cold, as if at any time to fall the last snow.

Ning long memory, flying into a golden crow, so all his memories of the scroll also has a golden crow.

Previous

In the practice of the world, soon after he entered the temple, he went into the metaphysics and formed the Jinwu of xiantianling. He often called the Jinwu to stand on his shoulder, in the lotus seat of the Taoist temple, by the fence of the release pool, on the billowing cliff of the sea of clouds, in the old street of Dahe Town.

Now time goes back. In this world, at the age of 16, he has not yet given birth to a pre heavenly spirit. Therefore, for this world, his pre heavenly spirit is something that does not exist before today, so he can't remember anything that "does not exist".

Now he finally broke through the threshold of entering the mysterious world. The spiritual pulse in his body, which used to be like the ruins of war, became complicated and precise under the warm cultivation of Jinwu, with a faint, thin golden light.

Jinwu came out of the myth and became a real thing in the world, so the blank in his memory was naturally filled.

He thought a lot of things.

The memory stretches to the depth. In many pictures, the golden bird falls on Ning Changjiu's shoulder, like a seal in a picture.

At the end of the picture, the master's hand reaches into her own flesh and blood. The golden crow is pulled out by her. Its size is several times larger than that of the current young crow, but there is no resistance between the glittering and translucent fingers. It is constantly hissing and struggling, and the golden light on its feathers gradually loses its color.

And the master held the jade like branch and cut off the golden black and the last lotus root of his body.

Jinwu's lament lingers over Dahe Town, and the torrent under the white moon engulfs all the light.

He trembled and opened his eyes, three bamboo like legs standing on his shoulder, there are still some small golden black turning, black eyes looking at him, the gold on the feathers is so new, like never withering fireworks, it looks at Ning long eyes with a little strange, and Ning long eyes is vicissitudes.

Like old friends suddenly meet, just meet but don't know.

And Zhao xianger's side, dark and huge jiuyu folded up his wings, curiously staring at Jinwu on Ning Changchang's shoulder.

At the beginning of his life, Jinwu had the nature to tear up all the dark things. He shook his wings and yelled at jiuyu twice. Then he made a full effort and rushed up with the golden awn.

Ning had no time to stop it, so he saw that the light on the wings of Jin Wu was absorbed by Jiu Yu. Jiu Yu held his head high and patted the big wing, which beat the young Jin Wu back to Ning Long's shoulder.

Jinwu shakes two times before he stands firm. He looks at his master with some guilt.

Ning sighed for a long time, thinking how powerful the xiantianling was when he was tearing up the sky and night, and how he met jiuyu, just like he met a nemesis, so he didn't win.

"Hum..." Zhao Xiang'er's long eyelashes trembled, and her arm trembled slightly in a half coma and half wake. She grasped forward, as if to hold something.

Ning long looked at the delicate cheek close at hand, could not help but gently close up, the smell of blood on her body gradually dissipated, and there was a faint fragrance between her nose and breath.

He couldn't help but think of the scene that Zhao xianger had beaten herself on the ground in the past month. His hand groped up her xiubei and ran over her swan neck. His fingers fell into the green silk like water. He found the red hair rope and untied it. The horse tail, which was a little high, fell down on her lonely back like a waterfall, Rather long half embrace her, will she slowly fell to the ground.

Zhao xianger is lying on her back. Her men's clothes are stained with blood and some of them are damaged. Her upper body is very tight and holds up tight folds. She seems to be aware of something. Her eyelids are constantly moving and she wants to open them.

Ning Changchang wanted to take revenge on her, but looking down at her slender and trembling eyelashes and slightly curled lips, he felt a little dizzy, and his body fell down like a cloud, gently biting her lower lip and slowly grinding.

Zhao xianger was not sure whether she was awake or dreaming. She felt that she was in a boundless field. The warm light on her head covered her white skirt. The gentle wind swept over the high field, blowing the weeds like waves of wheat.

The dandelions in the distance were blown up by the strong wind, and they swept over their sides, a little stuck between their sleeves, some fell between their necks, some fell on their lips. She felt a little itchy, subconsciously pursed her lips, and held the dandelion like cotton in her lips.

She felt very relaxed. The wind was so gentle that she just wanted to fall asleep in the field. She had been sleeping for countless days and nights.

Ning Changjiu was a little drunk. He was tired for a few days. The sun that hadn't been seen for a long time didn't want to open his eyes. He instinctively held the fragrant and soft body in his arms and gently leaned against it. The soft and tight touch wrapped him.

Zhao xianger unconsciously put out her hand around him. Her fingers caressed the white skirt, and Ning Changjiu's nervous body relaxed. The hand that once beat her body with countless heavy fists was so cool and gentle that it seemed to melt the scars on her body.

At the moment, they are in the middle of the pit, and Mrs. Bai's bones are still piled up. Ning Changjiu knows that he should try his best to sober up and go to a safe place to help Zhao xianger and his younger martial sister heal their wounds, just as he did a month ago.

But xiangrou in his arms made him not want to get up, and his thoughts in his mind were gradually diluted. His hands slid down from the girl's neck.

In a trance, he also seems to be in a rolling mountain, he walked in the field, the slope of the field is not smooth, with wonderful craftsmanship. He glided over the arc of the ascent and went down a little bit. Before long, there was a narrow mountain road in front of him. The arms of the mountain road were slightly concave toward the inside, like a girl's waist.

As he continued to move forward, a hill suddenly arched in his field of vision. It seemed that the hill had just experienced the spring rain. The soil was so soft that it seemed that every time he jumped, he would be rebounded by the soft grass.

After jumping and rolling many times, he found that there was a slender Canyon in the middle of the hill. It seemed that there was a dark spring hidden in the deep canyon. His ears heard the sound of the spring, and he walked along the edge of the rift valley. It seemed that he was walking dangerously on the rock wall and was about to fall into it at any time.

Crossing the deep gorge without danger, and further forward, there was a smooth mountain road, which was so straight and slender that he walked very lightly, as if he was afraid that a little effort would leave shallow footprints.

In the middle of the mountain road, Ning long looked up in a dream and suddenly saw a young girl standing there staring at her.

That's Zhao xianger.

Their dreams seem to collide.

After a short period of consternation, they walked towards each other little by little, and approached each other gently. The wind gliding across their cheeks was fragrant with grass, and the clouds in the sky were sinking, wrapping them.

Night came quietly, hazy consciousness also a little bit sink.

Zhao Xiang'er and Ning Chang's eyelids beat at the same time. They slowly opened their eyes and quickly wrapped each other in their vision

.

Time doesn't know how long it's gone. They just feel dark around.

Is it evening already?

They think like this, slightly raise their heads, but they find that the darkness around them is not right - that is, jiuyu extends a wide wingspan to protect them.

Zhao xianger's eyebrows were gently picked. Then she realized that they were half embracing. Her back was itchy, and her thighs seemed to be pressing something. She pursed her lips tightly, sending out a touch of murderous air.

Ning long felt the murderous spirit, and then he woke up a little. He found his hand on her slender thigh. He recalled his dream just now. The mountains and hills in the dream were rolling with waves, which made him dizzy. Looking at the girl in front of him, he found that her face, which was as pale as gold paper, was now covered with some warm colors, It's like a newly peeled litchi, and her red lips are a little moist. The beads on her thin lips are shining slightly, and the orderly arrangement of shell teeth can be seen between the gaps of sandalwood mouth.

"You... What's the matter with us?" Zhao xianger asked softly.

None of them knew why they would lie together, or half cuddle and half cuddle. In the dark, their faces seemed to be very close to each other, but the darkness separated by nine feathers made them still hard to see.

Ning Changjiu whispered: "Mrs. Bai is dead..."

Zhao xianger's face was a little hot, and he said, "I know. I'm not asking about that."

Ning Changjiu couldn't answer her question. He shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just passed out..."

Zhao xianger had tried her best to pick up Mrs. Bai's sword that day. The spirit power stored in the sea of Qi almost evaporated. Now she was aching all over. She couldn't make any strength. She just moved her TANKOU and said, "let go."

Ning Changchang's state is better than her. Although it took a lot of effort to receive the sword together, his spirit and strength recovered a little after he entered the mystery. But he still shook his head and said, "I have no strength."

Zhao xianger took a deep breath, tried to move his body back, and said, "what's the matter with that golden black?"

Ning Changjiu whispered: "I said that this city lacks a sun. I always feel that I am the sun."

This is the most crucial part of the plan. Ning Changchang said that his spirit could shine through the night. Zhao xianger believed such a mysterious saying for some reason.

So a plan is to find ways to make Zhao xianger and Mrs. Bai live on one side of the city, so that Fengdu is unbalanced, and then let Ning stand on the other side for a long time. In order to maintain the balance, Fengdu will instill the original strength into his body, which may be enough to help him break the shackles of his body and call out the sun from the bottom of his heart.

Because of its uncertainty, this plan was originally at the bottom of the list, but in the changing world, it has become the only direction at the end, and he really put out a round of sun to change the long night into a new day.

Zhao xianger said softly, "you are great."

Ning long way: "Your Highness is also."

Listening to his praise, Zhao xianger was silent for a while and said in a low voice: "let go... I haven't returned to court for a month. They will send someone to Hecheng to look for me. I couldn't get in before, but now the gate is open... Don't let them see."

Ning Changchang said: "it's OK, jiuyu is protecting. No one can see it. What's more, at the birthday party, they all know that you are me..."

"Shut up Zhao Xiang'er gave a clear rebuke, thinking that they had nothing to do with it. But now jiuyu was covering them, she felt like she wanted to cover them up. She struggled a little and said, "if you don't let go, I'll beat you to your knees and beg for mercy."

Ning Changjiu's Jinwu is powerful, but he can't be her opponent at the moment. After their spiritual power recovers, of course, he can't be her opponent. But now Zhao xianger's spiritual power is exhausted, and she is slightly curled up under the protection of jiuyu. Her weak words are mixed with a little ferocity, but it seems that she is very weak at the moment.

"Miss Zhao dares to mention this at this time, but she is a little ignorant of current affairs." Ning long gently smile, and closer to some, looking at the dark in the outline of her cheek, and her eyes.

Zhao xianger's silver teeth nibble. She really has no confidence at the moment, but how can her pride allow him to bow her head? She is dressed in men's clothes now, and has a bit of man's firmness and pride. She said: "if you dare to talk more, I will break your foot and throw it on Mrs. Bai's chair. Now you can buy a cage to put your golden black in it, and you can tease birds in Zhao state ahead of time."

Ning long praised: "Your Highness is really a heroine."

A moment later, Zhao xianger bit his lower lip and said angrily, "where are your hands touching?"

Zhao xianger doesn't want to bear the shame in her heart any more. She raises her strength and punches Ning Changchang in the chest. Ning Changchang snorts in pain and holds her fist. Then the two fight under the cover of jiuyu. Sometimes there is a clear sound mixed with Zhao xianger's slight groan.

"Well, how dare you..."

"Hum..."

After fighting for a long time, they gave in to each other and temporarily suspended the war. One of them was lying on his stomach, and the other was lying on his back. They all exhausted their last strength.

When jiuyu pulls away its wings and the light shines on them, Zhao xianger and Ning Changjiu both want to dig a hole in the ground and go in together.

Ning Xiaoling sits on one side and looks at them in a dazed way. The girl is holding the golden black in her arms. It is the golden black who has healed her injury and made her wake up quickly. At the moment, the golden black is hopping between her fingers and arms and is very intimate.

Ning Xiaoling stroked Jinwu's feathers and recalled the crisp sound just now. She remembered some strange things. She was red in the face and red in the ears, but it was strange. Mingming xianger's elder sister and elder martial brother had complete clothes

Ning Xiaoling's gaze was nothing at all. What shamed them most was that many people gathered outside the pit. Many of them were wearing official uniforms. Most of them were anxious to find the empress, but they were blocked outside Fengdu before and couldn't enter.

They were kneeling at the edge of the pit, lowering their heads, saying that they had seen nothing and heard nothing.

Zhao xianger was trembling with anger. He wanted to pull five high headed horses to tear the damned boy into six pieces. Ning Changjiu also covered his forehead. His eyes looked through his fingers. There was a standing figure in the kneeling crowd. His eyes widened and he saw the clothes flying in the wind and the snow like sword clothes in the sun, The cool temperament is like the snow on the top of the mountain. The figure, with a sword, comes to him more than the crowd.

Ning Changchang's head tilted and pretended to be in a coma（ PS: Thank you for your support and encouragement to the author! Thank you for your many coins!