Beyond the Divine States

Bingrong's body was dragged out of the cold pool, and Lu Jiajia stabbed her in the heart, and the red of the sword fire quickly covered the color of her clothes.

She should have died in the fire.

Ning Changchang wakes up quickly. The injury behind him is fatal to ordinary people, but he heals most of it by virtue of the body of the practitioner.

"Water." Ning long wake up, feel their lips are very dry, he subconsciously called a, and then found that he is not thirsty.

Lu's body was cold, and her wet body had been burned with sword fire. Only her eyes were still suffused with light moisture.

Lu married him and scooped up a bowl of water.

"How do you feel?" Rather long straight body, single leg curled up, half bent hand on the knee, he drank water, run run run dry lips, asked.

Lu Jia nodded and said, "as you said, the body of the sword has gone a step further."

Ning long asked: "can you see the limit?"

Lu Jia shook her head.

Ning Changchang looks up and suddenly finds that Lu's lips are covered with a faint bloodstain, which seems to be the mark of a bite. He doesn't think much about it. He just thinks it was the wound he suffered when he was assassinated.

"What time is it?" Ning Changchang asked.

Lu Qijia pursed her lips and calmly replied, "it's time to go back."

"Well." Ning long hung his head and thought for a while, and said, "there are people hiding in tianku peak."

Lu had thought of this before, but she just shook her head and said: "the one who can enter the cold prison, cut the lock chain for Bingrong, and give the realm... At least is the purple court realm. How can such a person come from tiankufeng? "

"Yan Zhou." Ning long said the name of the doubt.

Lu Jiajia didn't agree: "martial uncle Yan Zhou vowed to imprison himself in shuge. He didn't find the trace of Tianshu. He had been very peaceful for decades. How could he do such a thing?"

"Yan Feng was released by him." I'd rather say it for a long time.

Lu said: "Brotherhood is a reason, but martial uncle Yan Zhou knows it well. He will never try to kill me because of it. Otherwise, with his temperament, he will not be willing to imprison himself."

Ning Changchang said: "as long as there is no Lu Jia in the peak, she should not have taken this unreasonable letter of war, but she is the leader of the peak after all. Besides, she will never get out of the peak easily before entering the purple court. When she enters the purple court, the famous shishiyi may not be her opponent. In a sense, this is another exchange of light and dark.

Lu Qijia said haughtily, "if the Lord is there or not, he will not be bullied by others."

Ning long thought more: "although there is no date in the afternoon, I believe they have chosen the time to start. You must be careful."

Lu Jia frowned and said, "I can't get out of the Taoist peak. How can they kill me? Unless... That shishiyi has already sneaked into tianku peak? "

Qiyi can sneak in. Of course, it's also possible for Shiyi to have a higher cultivation.

At the same time, they thought of the mysterious man who might exist in the peak. Bingrong's assassination was still in their mind, and they couldn't take it lightly.

Ning long worried, said: "or I move here?"

Lu's face didn't change, but she didn't know what she was thinking. She said coldly: "no, you can't deal with the fourteen clothes in your present state."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "who is the one who can't bear to beg for mercy at night

It's about refining these days.

Even if Lu's heart was firm, she couldn't bear it. She thought of her weakness. Her eyes were cold, and her sword Qi covered her lips with frost as punishment.

This endless letter of war was temporarily put down. Two days later, the month of godlessness finally arrived.

In the realm that ordinary people can't detect, the kingdom of Kongshi is closed. In a month, the kingdom of sin king will open, guarding the world for the next year.

Mortals can't detect the departure of the gods, but the thunder blowing away, the clouds turning into rain, all things spreading, the world's ghosts and evil things are like new grass that has been removed from the stone. After losing resistance, they begin to grow like crazy.

Most of them will die in the next year, but a small part of them will be able to practice in secret and grow up to be evil spirits.

At the beginning of April, Yujian Tianzong held a ceremony to let the young disciples divide themselves into ten teams, draw regional wooden cards, and decide their respective areas of protection.

Each of them will also get a wooden tube. When they are in danger, they will light the wooden tube with sword fire. The sword jade hidden in the wooden tube is the jade of Bi. One end of the jade is broken, and the other end hidden in the main hall of the peak will also be broken. After sensing in the hall, they can immediately rush to help the disciples who are in danger.

Ning Xiaoling went to extract the brand. She was a little disappointed when she got the brand. She wanted to kill the Mountain Ghost in her hometown.

She handed the card to Ning Changjiu.

Ning took a long look, above is a never heard of town name: "liantian town."

"It's a small place." Ning Xiaoling was a little frustrated and complained about his bad luck.

Ning long comfort way: "small place has small place of good, difficult not become, you still want to once again Linhe City of a month?"

"I don't want to. I'm afraid my elder martial brother's skin is cheap. I want to be beaten for another month." Ning Xiaoling holds her face, but her face is still full of unhappiness. Ning sighed for a long time, thinking that younger martial sister is more and more lawless, but she can't beat and scold. Ning Xiaoling holds this wooden card and sighs. This is after her cultivation