Beyond the Divine States

The old man looked at the painting for a long time. His fingers stroked every scale of the black snake. Finally, he came to the top of the green head. His wrinkled fingers gently stroked its sharp tusks.

This period of time is not long, but the old man's eyes seem to have passed a long time.

He rolled up the painting, stuffed it into a box and went out with the wooden box on his back.

The townspeople of liantian town have gradually calmed down in panic, and those kind monsters have returned to their posts, but subconsciously, they keep away from those strange paintings and calligraphy.

Lotus pond water clear round, wind and lotus phase, noon sun and wind blowing silver ripples, a clear.

The old man bent down, untied the rope of the boat on the bank, stepped on the lotus boat, and sailed toward the deep lotus leaves.

The boat was fast and far from the shore.

Twelve autumn stands on the boat and looks forward along the ripples on the water. Then his finger in his sleeve presses the thin sword in his palm.

"Don't be nervous." Zhang said faintly.

Twelve autumn how can not nervous, even if he is watching nine baby that huge bones pieced together, but it is dead, now a living giant slowly floating in the bottom of the water, his fear is almost with instinct.

He stared at the huge shadow under the lotus boat. Compared with the other eight huge necks of jiuying, it was only loach that saw the real snake.

Zhang took out his pen and waved it gently. There was a chill on the surface of the water in front of him. Then, the pool, which had been sparkling before, soon formed a hard and thick ice. The lotus leaves were frozen in the ice, as beautiful as a carving in crystal.

Python raised the blue head, put it on the ice, and then the whole body a little bit from the water to climb up the ice.

Lotus boat also stopped at the edge of the ice.

Zhang went ashore, took out more than ten pictures of jiuying, unfolded them in front of him, and let go.

The space in front of us is like many invisible walls, and these paintings are hanging on the wall out of thin air.

In the middle of the scroll, the huge skeleton of jiuying outlines its ferocious appearance.

When he saw this scene, he was thrilled. He couldn't imagine what kind of law power it was. He could use just a few paintings to draw the real skeleton of jiuying. At this moment, in the forbidden area of zitiandaomen, the white bone they had painstakingly pieced together for so many years should have become a fake.

What if

Zhang Qiyu seemed to know what he was thinking, and his doubts were dispelled: "don't worry, it's hard to draw a real person. All the details and expressions must be consistent. Bones are dead things, and they are countless times simpler."

While speaking, on the ice of Liantang, more than ten paintings ignited in the cold wind and turned into ashes. After jiuying's bone appeared, its heavy bone pressed the thick ice down slightly.

And the docile big black snake also climbed up from the pond, its conical head swinging on the ice, looking at this huge, ghost axe natural beautiful skeleton, as if thinking about its origin.

Twelve autumn suddenly turned back, looked at the south, frowned and said: "why haven't they come back now, a Tianzong without a patriarch, as for spending so much effort?"

Zhang didn't speak. He opened the box and took out the paintings inside. The paintings were full of evil spirits and evil spirits.

Twelve autumn said to himself: "the sky soul lamp is the most important thing to stabilize the soul of jiuying. It's indispensable..."

Zhang still did not respond.

He frowned, looked at the old man and said, "old man, why don't you seem to care about the rebirth of your old friend?"

Zhang qieyu turned out a box full of paintings and said, "it's useless to be anxious. Don't you still have to wait for the news from your master?"

Twelve autumn eh a, the vision falls to his hand, the brow wrinkly, ask a way: "these... What is?"

Zhang Qiyu said simply: "painting is useful."

Twelve autumn did not ask.

Python slowly climbed up, it seems not like the cold, the body's peristalsis is also more and more slow.

Twelve autumn Yi a, he suddenly found that this Python in the middle of a large, like the meat cutter turned over hundreds of times, bone broken, flesh blurred, like a bone vertebrae as a chain, two big cut flesh and blood into a huge soft stick.

"How did it get so badly hurt?" Twelve autumn asks a way, this is the thing that the purple sky way door didn't know before.

"It's OK to be injured, just live," Zhang said

Twelve autumn faintly feel wrong.

The python finally climbed on the ice and showed its whole body. Its back tail was also broken, which seemed to fit jiuying's neck.

The boa constrictor was staring at the bones of jiuying. His upper body was raised a little bit. A pair of snake eyes looked at him from all angles.

Zhang qieyu picked up the paper in his hand and was about to post them on the Python's body.

"No..." Twelve autumn suddenly said.

"Well? What's wrong? " Zhang Qiyu asked.

Twelve autumn asked: "it... Why is it so big?"

After the python showed its complete body, it was almost longer than the remnant bone of jiuying.

Zhang explained: "although jiuying is named jiuying, in fact, there is only one head, and the other eight... You can even understand that they are its hands and legs."

Twelve autumn nodded suspiciously, but he looked at the innocent python, his heart was still a little scared.

huge

Little by little, the boa wound around jiuying's bones.

Zhang qieyu pasted these paintings on his body one by one. Those fierce faces, against the backdrop of jiuying and python, seem to be many kind smiles.

Twelve autumn nervously looking at the python, the old man's slow figure with a sense of time.

After a while, twelve autumn suddenly angry shout: "what is it doing?"

The old man didn't answer any more. With the pen in his hand, the paper pasted on the python burned up.

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Inside the peach curtain, the four peaks are in a mess.

Under the same broken sky light, the broken mountain protection array has faint traces of spiritual power, just like the broken glass lampshade with dark light.

The boy in black holds his head, and the cry of pain resounds through the four peaks.

Shiwu's face changed dramatically. He didn't know what happened in liantian Town, but he could be sure that something must have happened to jiuying.

He has to get there.

But now he may not be able to get away.

Jingyangxia has come from the imperial sword, and the Bixiao sword has bravely cut open the sea of clouds.

Ten have no complexion to be cold, if in the ordinary days, where can he put this guard Xiao Feng Lord in the eye, just at this moment, four Feng Feng Lord together out sword, he is really likely to die in here.

"What are you waiting for?" Shiwu suddenly yells at Sifeng.

When the Bixiao sword arrived, he didn't choose to face the edge, but directly used the hermit way to disappear.

Thirteen rain Chen also didn't have the idea of fighting again, she picked up the pain scream of the young man in black, with him toward peach curtain fast escape.

And the rest of the purple robed people who came with them should order their swords to form an airtight net of swords to block their pursuit and open up a retreat.

And among the four peaks, the roar of no ten at any time, also has sudden change.

Many dark shadows emerge from the four peaks. They are like ghosts of water. They flow across the ground, pull out their swords and stab at the rest of the peaks.

Qiyi can mingle with the hidden peak of tianku peak. Of course, other people also have the opportunity to mingle.

But they had been unable to press the soldiers before, and they planned to completely control the four peaks with a single order after they really clamped down the four peaks.

But now the situation is out of control, and we can't wait for that moment.

There is no need to create chaos and restrain the pursuit of soldiers, so he has to treat those who sneak into the peak as abandoned children... But he has no sense of guilt in his heart. After all, they are not real people.

Ning Changjiu also recognized their identity: "draw people."

These are all paintings by Zhang Qiyu. It should have taken a lot of effort to sneak into the four peaks. It should have appeared at the end of today's World War I.

It's a pity that these painters are now abandoned. No matter how exquisite they are, they are not really figures in the realm of Qiyi. They can't make a big difference.

Lu Jiajia didn't follow Jing Yangxia to pursue Shiwu. She didn't need to do anything else. The remaining two leaders of the peak could deal with the remaining soldiers. She just needed to stabilize the peace of the peak and prevent any more accidents.

She fell to Ning Changchang's side, with some regret in her words, and said: "the last sword of martial uncle should not be wasted on shiyishi."

Ning long smile, way: "kill everyone is the same."

Lu Jiajia didn't retort. Her eyes wandered between him and Ning Xiaoling for a while and asked, "what's the matter between your elder martial brothers and sisters?"

Ning Changjiu was about to speak, but Ning Xiaoling answered first: "master! It's a secret between me and my elder martial brother. "

Ning Changjiu smiles and nods: "well, secret."

Ning Xiaoling said: "so elder martial brother can never leave me. Xiaoling has a secret."

Ning long patted her on the head and said, "great Xia, you can walk in the Jianghu without swords, but you can't live without money."

Ning Xiaoling waved her fist with pride.

Looking at Ning Xiaoling's charming and moving appearance, Lu Jiajia's heavy heart has finally improved. She suddenly looks at Ning Changjiu and says in a low voice, "come with me."

Ning Xiaoling, who finally had a brief peace with his elder martial brother, complained: "master robbed people again..."

Lu Jia pretends not to hear, but Ning long follows.

Lu Jiajia took him to one side, gathered his voice into a line and said, "I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?"“ That... That day in the Imperial City, did you save me? " Rather long frown way: "which time?" Yes, many times... Lu Jiajia subconsciously remembered that she fell in their yard at the beginning. At that time, he thought he would be mean and concealed the matter because he had changed his clothes and bandaged his wounds for a long time. Her ears were slightly red, and she knew that she owed Ning too much for a long time, but she still couldn't help being angry. She pursed her lips slightly. She didn't want to go on. Ning long guessed some, but also just smile. Lu Jia suddenly said, "in the future, you don't need to call me Shifu... We can be friends and have equal relations." Ning long pretended to be innocent and said, "master, don't you want me?" This sentence has a slightly teasing meaning“ It's up to you. " Lu's wife doesn't take his poor suit. Ning Changchang said, "how can master be so cruel in the daytime?" Lu had to pretend not to hear. Ning Changjiu also knew that it was not the time to flirt. He immediately got to the point and said, "there is something hidden under tianku peak." Lu Jiajia also looked positive and said, "I know that there are some artifacts from the southern wasteland. There are..." "no!" Ning long interrupted: "there are snake bones in it, and... There are also people! The man said, "that snake bone is the bone of Ba snake."“ Hiding people? " Lu's heart was cold, and she immediately asked, "did you see it before going down the peak? Why didn't you tell me before? " Ning Changjiu said: "the man at the bottom of the peak has erased my memory. Today I think of these."“ Erase the memory... "Lu Jia whispered softly“ Well, when you and I were young in the room that day, you once said that the magic of erasing memory is the forbidden magic in the peak. " I'd rather say it for a long time“ Yes! This is a spell that has been forbidden for many years. Why did that person do it? What generation is he? What do you want to do... "There are many doubts in my heart, and Lu's frown is hard to solve. Ning long continued to speculate: "the sky soul lamp may also be in his hands now." Lu Jia understood a little and said, "does he want to revive Ba snake?" Ning Changjiu said, "I think so." Lu said: "let's stop him immediately..." Ning said for a long time: "but jiuying is also born in Su." "Who is more powerful, jiuying or Bashu?" Lu asked Ning long said without hesitation: "nine babies." They were silent at the same time, but the pace of their peers was surprisingly consistent“ So we should first... Huh? Where are you going? " Lu Jia stopped. Ning Changchang said: "I won the sword match before. I'll go and take the things first." Lu Qijia came to him and said coldly, "ready to please your fiancee?" Ning long smile: "I just don't want to owe her anything."“ What do you owe her? " Lu's wife was puzzled. Ning long did not answer this question, he suddenly said: "I also have something to give you." Lu Jia said, "you should keep the Tianhe and the heavy fire box. One can improve your accomplishments, and the other can help you improve your weapon level. They are all rare treasures." Ning long shook his head, took out a white mask from his arms and handed it to her: "here you are." Looking at the jagged edge of the mask, Lu said coldly, "this is my thing." That day in the Imperial City, Lu Jiajia gave this to them. Ning Changjiu fought against the fox, and the mask also prevented him from a fatal attack. Ning long put it in Lu's arms. Lu Jiajia frowned, turned over the mask and saw that the white mask's lips outlined a crescent like smile with a pen, so the cold white mask seemed to have a soft mood“ Do you like it? " Ning long smile“ It's boring. " Lu soon turned the mask back. After the storm, a moment of peace is precious. Soon after, Jing Yangxia came back with his sword. A pair of brothers and sisters from xuanri peak and Huiyang peak also quelled the riots in each peak. Zitian daomen retreated, and Tianyu Jianjing was sealed again. This should have been a good ending, but everyone's faces were still dignified“ Who the hell are you? " Xue xunxiao