Beyond the Divine States

There was a glimmer of light in the gray sky.

At the beginning of the watch, everything is relaxed.

From different angles, different people watch the rising of the sun and the red sun inlaid with Phnom Penh, illuminating the gray world.

The stars and the moon lost their color and retreated to the blue sky, so the whole sky was like a vast mirror, but it could not reflect any shadow of the earth.

Beside the lotus pond, Mr. Zhang and the python watched the sun rise.

In the old house, Ning Changchang and Ning Xiaoling had no sleep all night, and their white clothes and skirts were like snow accumulated for many years.

"Elder martial brother, the fourth summit is about to begin." Ning Xiaoling looks worried and looks at the light outside getting brighter and brighter at an unstoppable speed, but her heart is a little bit dark.

Ning long did not answer, his heart is also heavy, these three days, he seems not to step out, but has been wandering the town, many may be the exit of the place to explore one by one, but there is no result, he gradually understood that even if he found the exit, with Mr. Zhang's realm of repression, they may not be able to go out.

"Immortal master, do you want to have breakfast porridge?" Qiu Sheng tapped on the window and asked.

Ning Xiaoling wanted to refuse, but Ning Changjiu got up and said thanks with a smile.

In the three days of Ning Changchang, Ning Changchang and Ning Xiaoling sat down at the table and drank a bowl of porridge.

The black cat jumped up and sat on the bench, as if she didn't like porridge. She just sat with them for a while. After smelling it, she purred a few times. Xiaolian sat next to the cat. For some reason, she always looked a little unhappy.

Ning long finished the porridge, looking at the two little girls with the sky braids today, asked: "how old is Xiaolian this year?"

Qiusheng said: "Xiaolian is only two years younger than me, but she looks smaller. When my mother gave birth to Xiaolian, she died..."

Ning Changjiu comforted: "the people here are outstanding. Xiaolian will grow up healthily."

Qiu Sheng nodded gently and said, "well, those monsters were fierce, but they were as gentle as Xiao Hei when they came to our town. That's what my grandfather used to say. One side of the soil and water can support one side of the people."

Ning Changchang asked, "what other paintings do you have?"

Qiu Sheng was stunned and replied, "grandfather has painted so many paintings in his life. How can I know?"

Rather long no longer ask, and look at the painting in the middle of the wall, smile and nod, thanks for Qiusheng's hospitality.

Rather than give up, Ning Xiaoling pretended to be casual and said, "does this painting have a name?"

Qiusheng looked along the direction of her fingers, looked at the painting hanging in the middle of the wall, nodded and said, "of course there are."

Ning Xiaoling forced down the excitement in his heart and asked carefully, "what's the name?"

Qiusheng recalled for a while and replied, "it's called liantian town."

"Ning Xiaoling let out her anger again.

Not long after the elder martial brothers and sisters returned to the room, Mr. Zhang came out of the door. He took a look at the dishes and chopsticks on the table and asked, "where are they?"

Qiusheng holds the cat to Xiaolian. Xiaolian takes the cat to play in the backyard.

He looked at his grandfather and said, "the two fairy masters have gone back to their rooms."

Mr. Zhang nodded and walked towards the wooden building. He knew that the two brothers and sisters were not simple, especially the young man, who must have some great secret. However, it was impossible for them to get out of the town in their present state.

But I don't know why, Mr. Zhang suddenly remembered that that night, if the young man in white lit his eyes at the moment, he would fly out of the picture directly.

This is the bait.

If that young man really thinks that he has learned some skills just by looking at paintings, maybe he will try it with conceit, and then he will draw a dungeon again, and they will not escape completely.

Mr. Zhang sealed the seal with four simple words: Zhang Qiyu's seal.

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The earth moves and the mountains shake.

Peach curtains shut off the roaring thunder.

Among the four peaks, under the complex and huge mechanical operation, the dragon column tilts the whole peak towards a certain central point, like four fingers, slowly clustering towards the middle.

The four peaks meet. In the hollow place, a magic array is outlined as fast as electric light when the four peaks collide.

The array presents a huge disk shape, and within the disk, stars like light spots are densely scattered, moving and overlapping.

A huge word "sword" appears in the center, like a corona, surrounded by many strange symbols, which move and rotate with the sword.

Many teachers stepped on this dharma array. The translucent Dharma array was like walking on the ground, and the fall of the mountain below was like an abyss.

"Bixiao sword!"

The sound of the sword was originally from shouxiao peak. In a choking sound, a blue light hung like a rainbow in the air, connecting the two ends.

The sword of Zhenfeng guarding Xiaofeng, Bixiao hovers on one of the four eyes of the big array, and its sword Qi flows like continuous blue clouds.

The master of shouxiao peak, who was dressed in a broad-minded robe, came with the sword and fell to the ground from a distance. He sat on the high seat of shouxiao peak and was immortal.

"Dongyang sword!"

Huiyang peak also had a cheering sound. The sound was young, with an orange and red color, just like a sword of burning magma.

Back to Yangfeng, the master of Dongyang sword saluted the master of shouxiao peak, and then took his seat.

Then there is the main peak of xuanri.

Xuanri Fengzhu is Huiyang Fengzhu's sister, but her talent is slightly inferior to that of her elder brother, and her realm is lower.

"Ask cloud sword!"

The ancient sword of xuanri peak also falls in the eye of the array, which is different from that of Huiyang peak. This sword is more like sunset.

"Ming LAN sword!"

The last sword is tiankufeng.

The bright blue sword turns into a white rainbow.

These four immortal swords are the supreme swords under the Lord of the peak, and they are the most solid strength of today's Yujian Tianzong.

However, the swordsman of tiankufeng was not married by Lu, but by Yazhu.

"Where's Master Lu Feng?" It's the master of shouxiao mountain who asked.

Yazhu sighed and replied, "my elder martial sister is away from the peak."

"What's the matter?" The master of shouxiao mountain asked immediately.

In any case, "as like as two peas, the two gods were drafted into the same shape, instead of returning to the peak. It was discovered last night that they could not rest in mind," he said. "I went to find the two disciples."

"Half a month has passed since the month of no God. What have you done?" The leader of xuanri peak said coldly, "you can't find this little skill. Has tianku peak fallen so far?"

The leader of xuanri peak is young, dressed in red sword clothes and painted with rolling gold patterns. Even though he looks cold, he looks a bit colorful.

Lu Yuanbai is very humble in a group of teachers who are higher than him. He looks at the location of xuanri peak, but he doesn't go to see the beautiful master of xuanri peak. Instead, he intentionally or unintentionally passes the crowd behind her, looking for someone's trace.

In the face of xuanri peak, Yazhu did not answer.

Among the four peaks, today's tianku peak is really miserable.

Huiyangfeng is the youngest and calmest, saying: "painting people? It's also the evil way of Zitian Taoist school. Half a month ago, shishiyi signed a letter of war with Lord Lu Feng. Originally, I was curious that if he sneaked into Yujian Tianzong, even if he could win Lu's marriage, he would have no way to survive. I didn't think that he would use this method to force her out of the peak. Alas, she should let us know before she leaves the peak. "

"She is still too young..." shouxiao Feng sighed. He had great expectations for this younger generation.

However, if there is a purple heaven gate, and Lu Jiajia and Shi Siyi confront each other, their realm is far from perfect.

"I'll look for her." The Lord of xuanri peak sighed and said, "if Lu's wife is dead, how can we explain when the Lord comes back?"

Huiyang peak immediately dissuades: "no, maybe they just take this as a trap and want to lead more people out."

The Lord of xuanri peak said angrily, "we tell jiantianzong that if there is no less Lord, we will be bullied by their broken gate?"

The Lord of Huiyang peak sighed: "look at Lu's fortune."

Shouxiao peak master is the leader of the four peaks at the moment. He took a look at the scene and said, "the four peaks are as usual."

Then, he gathered his voice to form a line, as if he had said something to the other two peak owners. The sister and brother looked at each other, and came to shouxiao peak together with Xu Ta Kong to discuss business.

Yazhu sighs gently. She is more concerned about the safety of Lu's marriage than the humiliation of tiankufeng at the moment.

The rest of the disciples on tianku peak knew about it later and began to whisper.

"Ning Changjiu, Ning Xiaoling... Why are they two again! If something happens to Shizun because of them

I can't spare them all my life Le Rou said indignantly.

"Trust the master."

"But the master doesn't have the purple court yet. The one named shishiyi feels very powerful when he hears his name..."

Yazhu listened to their discussion and recalled the other party's reaction when she told Lu Jia about it not long ago.

That kind of emotion is not right for the disciples, even for the close relatives?

Elder martial sister is so stupid.

In Yazhu's bitter smile, the curtain of the four summit swords has already opened.

Each peak can send four disciples to fight in turn. One of them is the leader of the sword Testing Association in early spring, and the other three can be decided by Fengzhong.

If today's leader of kufeng is not here, all hope is on Nancheng. But Yazhu knows that Nancheng was stabbed through his body last night and suffered a lot of injuries. He can't recover in a short time.

This year's four peaks leader is doomed to fail to fall in Yujian Tianzong.

The winner can not only follow the patriarch for three years, but also have three school treasures as rewards. This year's three are Tianhe River, heavy fire box and magic snow lotus.

In particular, this magic snow lotus is too precious to describe.

Four peaks have their own disciples.

"Who is the first battle of tiankufeng?" There is a teacher's solemn question.

"I'll do it." South Cheng Wu abdominal wound, face some pale.

Yazhu frowned and said, "if you are seriously injured, have a rest."

Nan Cheng shook his head and said, "there's no difference. I'll come. Don't worry. I won't break the face of our peak."

At the moment, his heart is heavier than any of his disciples. Lu Jiajia is his most respected teacher. The elder, Ning Changjiu, is very kind to him. At the moment, all of them are missing, and he is hurt again. Only one night, his heart will never be full of spirit when he goes out.

He knows the strength gap of the four peaks, except for him, other people will definitely lose, so he must always win.

He went out with his sword, and the rest of the disciples in the peak called out his name.

But his back is so lonely.

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In the room where Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling live, the black color of the green bird has already dried up, but the elder martial brothers and sisters seem to have withstood the temptation and have not appeared yet.

The old man named Zhang Qiyu was sitting alone in the deep wooden building. Looking at the blazing light outside the window, he laughed with self mockery: "I really don't understand young people's ideas more and more."

After all, he couldn't rest assured. He dug out a big box from the dark room. He opened the box, how to choose, and just took out dozens of paintings from the top.

All the paintings he took out were portraits of monsters in liantian town.

There are dozens of monsters distributed all over liantian Town, such as Harlem, duckbill ape monsters, gecko general, spotted frog and so on. The only difference is that the monsters in these paintings are all fierce. Even the most harmless looking Harlem has big blood red eyes, and a pair of exposed front teeth are like tusks.

Only the painting of the black Python is missing.

Zhang Qiyu closed his eyes, and the consciousness of these paintings naturally came to him, so all the pictures that monsters saw and remembered shared with him.

He had a panoramic view of the whole liantian town except the lotus pond.

But he still did not find the trace of the two brothers and sisters.

This pair of brothers and sisters seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

After a long time, the old man put away his painting and sighed.

In ancient times, demons and beasts were rampant, but few of them can live to the present.

Although he has lost his realm, his vision is still there. He can think of dozens of ways to hide in the small town, but he doesn't think the two teenagers can do it.

He put away the paintings.

There are thousands of paintings in the darkroom.

The paintings are all monsters near liantian Town, or those who have participated in the lotus seed Festival these years.

Zhang qieyu has drawn them all, and every monster that has been painted will become very kind and innocent, because their maliciousness has been drawn into the painting.

The whole liantian town has only one truly pure monster.

It's the huge black Python in the lotus pond.

However, its goodness comes from its infatuation, and it is also the worst demon in liantian town. Zhang Qiyu collected so many demons' ferocity to pave the way for its reincarnation.

That's today.

At this moment, after decades of planning and painstaking efforts, countless broken bones are finally collected and assembled into a giant demon. The giant demon has a beautiful skeleton, long and strong, with four snake like heads on each side. Behind him, the huge tailbone looks like a whip from big to small, and at the end of the whip, the last tailbone is a broken white bone sword.

This huge demon bone stands tall and upright, the only flaw is that the head and neck which should be in the middle is missing.

They couldn't find a fragment in any case for so many years. It was only a few years ago that the sect leader secretly got the news that the missing head and neck was hidden in liantian town.

So he made a deal with Mr. Zhang of liantian town.

It's just that people in Zitian daomen don't know that this piece of nine baby bone will eventually become the wedding dress of Zhang Qiyu and an old friend of his.

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On the wasteland, the white sword Lu Jiajia stopped, her eyes fixed on the front.

"How come it's not fourteen clothes?" Lu Jiaqi asked coldly.

The man in front of him was dressed in purple. He was the one who conveyed the battle for the fourteenth garment that day.

He looked at Lu Jiajia with a smile and said, "I forgot to introduce myself last time. My name is Jiusan. I have been practicing Taoism for 50 years. Now I have reached the peak of my long life. It's just right to deal with Lord Lu. But Lord Shiyi... Oh, you might as well tell Lord Lu that Lord Shiyi never wanted to fight you, because you are not qualified to waste his time. That letter is just a cover, Adults have more important things to do. "

After these words, Jiusan's head remained on the wasteland forever, and his face was still smiling. He didn't see the sword until he died. Lu Qijia took back the thumb of pushing the sword out of its sheath, stepped over his body and swayed for a moment in the direction of Tianzong and liantian town. Then the light of the sword was like shadow and swept away towards liantian town.