Beyond the Divine States

After the stone box was pushed away slowly, the gray translucent little man wrapped in his long hair stretched out his slender fingers and opened his hair like a curtain.

The sword opened its eyes.

That pair of eyes like rainy days staring at the visitors, which contains the thunder and lightning will come, torrential rain will diarrhea like hate.

"You still want to play with me?" The sword gnashes its teeth and doesn't trust the young man in front of it.

Ning long sigh, way: "you look at my eyes, think I still like to cheat you this time?"

Jian Jing looked at his calm eyes and wanted to stretch out his hand to buckle out a pair of eyes that looked clear but were dirty and dirty. "If you are sincere, learn the remaining six moves immediately and let me enter your body. If you don't want to, don't say anything else."

Ning long ignored him, but asked: "if I take the sword Sutra with me, is it the same?"

The sword does not have a good airway: "the same? Do you carry your head in your hand as well as around your neck? "

This subtle metaphor convinced Ning Changjiu. After thinking about it, Ning Changjiu continued: "how can I restrict you after you enter my body?"

Jian Jing is stunned again. Is it hard for him to teach this shameless villain how to bully himself?

"You think I'm a fool?" The sword was furious.

Ning long truthfully said: "before you suddenly occupied Yan Zhou's consciousness, which made me a little worried."

Jian Jing said angrily, "I'm living in your house. Don't you let me use your brain? What kind of pig brain do you have

Ning long stood up and said, "since you want to talk like this, there's nothing to talk about."

Then he reached out to close the box.

"Wait! Wait Jian Jing yelled: "talk about... Can't I talk about it? Why don't you learn the remaining six moves first? "

I'd rather stare at it calmly for a long time.

Jian Jing sighed at last and said, "well, it's better for old people to get along with each other."

"Answer my previous question." Ning Changjiu said.

Jian Jing said: "Yan Zhou is a dying man. He has a body and a weak spirit. I've been in his body for so many years. It's easy for me to occupy him, but he made a blood oath. Even if I occupy him, I can't get out of the library, so I've been holding my peace all these years. But you are not the same. You are full of blood. Even if I occupy your body, I can only occupy a moment's consciousness, and it will take at least decades of effort. "

"Decades?" Ning long thought about it and said, "how many years is it?"

Without waiting for Jianjing to answer, Ning Changjiu first called out his own Jinwu. After Jianjing saw the Jinwu, he was startled.

He didn't know Jinwu, but he could feel the divinity of his body. This divinity made him want to go back to his urn. He felt that as long as he looked at the bird more, his body would be burned transparent and then dissipated.

Ning Changjiu said: "this golden crow can verify whether what you say is a lie or a truth. If you cheat me, you may become its food."

"You're lying to ghosts?" Jian Jing reluctantly raised his head and said, "I'm the real spirit bred in the book of heaven. You little bird, do you want to eat me? Dream

Rather long looking at it, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, with a faint smile on his face.

Although Jian Jing was tough in his mouth, he was also scared in his heart. He took a careful look at the terrible gold black with unknown origin and trembled in his heart.

"Answer my question." Ning Changjiu said.

Jian Jing buried himself in his hair and thought for a long time before he said, "two years at most."

Ning Changchang said: "two years... Your decades are really short."

The sword manager said boldly, "it's not to cheat you!"

Ning long nodded and took back Jinwu.

Sword classics this just relaxed tone, ask a way: "it... Does it really know I cheat?"

Ning long truthfully said: "can't."

"..." Jian Jing rubbed his hand, as if he was grinding his sword, full of anger.

At the same time, he was disappointed. He knew in his heart that if he had only two years, he would not agree even if he liked wealth insurance.

Is it going to be ruined again? The sword cries in its heart.

But Ning long thought for a while, but stretched out his hand, calm way: "teach me a few moves behind."

The sword classics stares big eyes, "are you serious?"

Ning long nodded calmly.

These six moves are also weird, just like the shadow dancing in the dark.

As like as two peas in the murder, Ning Changjiu had his own unique understanding of this sword trick. So he only looked at the last six strokes and could duplicate them again and again.

"You are the most talented person I have ever met," the sword Sutra said with emotion

Ning Changjiu seems a little ungrateful: "that's because you haven't been out of tianku peak since you were born."

"..." Jian Jing also felt a little humiliated. It wanted to be free every day. In the end, for decades, it was trapped in this space and couldn't get out.

Ning Changjiu learned all the 18 sword moves and asked, "does this sword have a name?"

Sword by eyes blazing, a strange cry: "you love what is called." Later, for fear that he would repent, he jumped up like a spring, and then turned into a gray light, dragged the sword Sutra, and got into Ning Chang's body together.

Ning long watched the bloodsucker like body penetrate into the skin without any obstruction.

……

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"Xiaoling, have you seen your elder martial brother?" Lu Jia knocked on Ning Xiaoling's door.

Ning Xiaoling, who is chatting with Han Xiaosu, is stunned for a moment. She immediately feels her mood. Then she finds that her elder martial brother's mood seems very calm. She shakes her head and says, "no, ah, is he gone again?"

Lu Jia said, "it's OK. I'll go and find him."

"I'll go with master. Elder martial brother must still be in the peak. " Ning Xiaoling is determined.

Lu said: "no, you stay in your room and don't go out. There may be something big happening today, but don't be afraid. Master will protect you."

Rather than reluctantly, Ning Xiaoling nodded obediently.

After she went out, she went to the main hall of the peak.

The main hall of the peak is located at the top of tianku peak.

The peak is the coldest, during which the snow has not yet melted, occasionally ice lotus blooming in the snow, open in a corner of the palace wall.

Lu Jia stepped over the snow on the top of the mountain and came to the palace in a flash, leaving no footprints on the flat snow.

She pushed the door open and went in.

There was no light in the hall. It was dark. She squatted down and looked at the clean floor. She didn't see anyone coming. But she was still worried. She opened her eyes and looked at it carefully. Then, she finally found some traces of moving objects under the portrait of ZongZu in the main hall.

It's the place where the sword Sutra is hidden.

But the stone box of the sword Sutra is still intact.

"Where have people gone?" Lu's search is fruitless and he mumbles to himself.

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Hidden peak, cold prison.

Ning long holds a sword and sits on the ground.

This is a dark corner, no ray of light can shine here, the sound of water drops also appears far away.

He used the secret breath technique to collect almost all the breath.

He's here waiting for someone, someone he's going to kill.

He wasn't even sure whether the man existed or not, but his intuition rarely deceived him these years.

He always felt that there was danger in tianku peak.

As for the source of the danger, he thought it would be the real man of Hanchi.

But at the moment, Hanchi Zhenren Mingming has left, but his uneasiness is increasing instead of decreasing.

He knew that the root of this feeling was related to the assassination of Bingrong on that day.

Ning Changchang originally thought that Bingrong's assassination was planned by Hanchi immortal, but he couldn't understand why Hanchi immortal wanted to kill Lu Jiajia.

He felt that there was something hidden in the cold prison

someone else.

He hid in the dark corner, his hand on the hilt, like a stone growing here, without any extra breath.

Time goes by bit, and the world around us is very quiet.

This process is quiet and long, even let Ning long gave birth to an idea that his intuition is wrong.

Finally, the water drops on the stalactite do not know how many times, in front of the dark, a trace of spatial fluctuations.

Ning long closed eyes opened a line.

He hooked his fingers and put them away to detect the strings of pedestrians.

The breath was getting closer and closer, like a slow wind, like an old cow pulling a heavy truck.

It's better to have peace of mind for a long time.

It's a pity that nothing can reflect his shadow here, otherwise he can use the method of water and moon in the mirror to completely collect all his breath.

But even so, he was sure that the man couldn't find himself.

"Come out."

The sound of the sound in this is not spacious corridor appears abrupt and heavy.

It was an older man who spoke.

This abrupt words made Dening tremble in his heart for a long time. He almost couldn't control the secret breathing technique. He directly exposed his body and fled backward.

Just when he couldn't make up his mind in a short time, another fluctuation of the breath of life appeared.

Ning Changchang discovered that there were people hidden in the narrow corridor.

The footsteps sounded in the dark.

Ning long by the sound of the footsteps of the gap, quickly covered his exposed a flaw, back to the ultimate quiet.

"Master." There was a man's voice in the dark.

The voice was modest and sincere, with strong expectation.

Ning long recognized the voice, Lu Yuanbai.

Ning Changchang soon remembered that when Hanchi was going out, Lu Yuanbai once said that Hanchi was half of his master.

It is almost self-evident who the other half of the master is.

He is the master of Lu Jiajia and Bingrong, the last leader of tianku peak.

Ning has seen his portrait in the main hall of the peak for a long time. The name on it is Jin feibai.

"Here you are?" There was no emotion in the old man's voice.

Lu Yuanbai said: "master, immortal Hanchi has already left Tianzong. You have endured for many years and can finally get out of the pass. I'm here to meet you."

The old man said, "really? Then why didn't you come out earlier? "

Lu Yuanbai said, "be careful. This is what my master taught me."

The old man nodded and said, "what was the realm before the real man Hanchi left?"

Lu Yuanbai shook his head and said, "I can't see it, but it should not be five."

"Where's the snake at the bottom of the peak?" The old man asked again.

"The LORD left on it. Now the position of the Lord of huanbaoshan is vacant, waiting for the master to leave the pass. " Lu Yuanbai replied.

The old man was silent for a while, as if he was still worried, and said, "what is the state of the rest of the peak owners now?"

Lu Yuanbai said seriously: "the two brothers and sisters of xuanri peak and Huiyang peak are not the same. Today, Jing Yangxia's injury after World War I has not recovered."

"What about my female apprentice?" The old man asked again.

"The younger martial sister hasn't entered the purple court yet. It's not enough to worry about." Lu Yuanbai replied.

The old man gave a very light hum, and his thoughts seemed to float far away.

"Master, what are you hesitating about?" Lu Yuanbai asked.

The old man took back his thoughts, gazed at Lu Yuanbai's eyes in the dark, and said slowly, "what state are you now?"

Lu Yuanbai seemed to lower his head, his voice obviously lowered, and he became more and more modest: "immortal Hanchi helped me to understand. Now I am lucky enough to break into the purple court. I have some attainments in swordsmanship, and others are not worth mentioning."

The old man said, "let me see your sword."

Lu Yuanbai declined and said, "how dare I teach a lesson?"

The old man sighed: "when I brought you and Bingrong back to the peak, she was a little girl, and you were just a teenager."

Lu Yuanbai smiles. He habitually touches his waist and finds that he doesn't have any wine with him. He just says, "that was twenty years ago."

The old man said, "you are the same as Bingrong, who set foot on the road of practice with full of hatred, so I always believe that you can go far and far, but Bingrong let me down, fortunately you didn't."

Lu Yuanbai seemed to think of the past. He first gave a gentle smile, and then his smile turned into a sad sigh: "elder martial sister Bingrong... It's a pity, is she still in the cold prison? Take the elder martial sister out together. "

The old man shook his head and said, "it's gone. There was civil strife in Yinfeng that day. Bingrong escaped from Yinfeng and never came back."

Lu Yuanbai said: "on the day of the civil strife in Yinfeng, all the people who escaped died..."

The old man asked, "what happened to the chaos of Yinfeng that day?"

Lu Yuanbai explained: "that's a little trick of immortal Hanchi. When an elder was about to betray him, he let his blood curse attack and directly died. Before he died, he said the first half of the name of the immortal, and the immortal took advantage of the situation. It was said that the immortal broke the cold prison secretly and attracted his attention."

"Why did Lu get married and return to Yinfeng?" Asked the old man.

Lu Yuanbai was a little strange about this question and said, "younger martial sister has gone down... Of course she has to come up."

The old man asked, "does she know about the bottom of the peak?"

Lu Yuanbai recalled the words of the patriarch when he left the peak, shaking his head and saying, "I don't know."

This conversation is very common, like a simple chat between teachers and apprentices, but it has a very different meaning in Ning Changchang's ears.

In a very short time, he thought about many things.

The old peak owner should have gone down to the bottom of the peak to spy on the secret of Han Chi. When Hanchi knew it, he wanted to get rid of him. He pretended to be polluted by the evil things at the bottom of the peak and began to pretend to be crazy. Then he was seriously injured by Sanfeng and soon "died".

He cheated immortal Hanchi by some means. After feigning death, he hid himself in the cold prison, hiding the breath of Gongfa and hiding his name for many years.

On that day, Lu married down from the bottom of the peak, but came back unharmed. Then the cold prison was broken, and Lu killed many people.

The old peak master knew the power of Hanchi, so he thought that if Lu Jia could come back safely after he got married at the bottom of the peak, he must have made some kind of deal with Hanchi. The massacre of Lu Jia later made him a little flustered. He thought that he was hiding in the cold prison, which had aroused Hanchi's suspicion. What Lu Jiajia did was inspired by the real man.

Many people died in the cold prison that day. He even had an impulse to escape directly, but he finally held back.

Lu Jiajia finally failed to find him. He was glad that he was in a panic for the rest of his life. He knew that Lu Jiajia, who was born as his apprentice, had become Hanchi's sword.

So he wanted to get rid of Lu.

This is the source of Bingrong's assassination that night.

It didn't take long for Ning Changchang to figure out these things, because he had long felt that there was a lack of a person in the series of things. Now the final person has filled in, and all the things have finally come to a conclusion.

But I don't know why, the old peak master is so sure that Hanchi will not come back after he leaves. Even if Bingrong's assassination fails, he doesn't leave. Instead, he puts all his eggs in one basket and waits for all the dust to settle.

"Master, I still don't understand. Why did you let younger martial sister take the position of the leader of the peak?" Lu Yuanbai said: "my younger martial sister is not in power, but she is soft hearted and does not admit defeat. You should know that younger martial sister's character is not suitable to be the leader of the peak. All these years... She worked hard. "

Old master Feng said: "if Bingrong didn't create a great evil, he doesn't need to be married to carry such a heavy task. It's a pity... All life can't be left to man. But now it's over. When I enter huanbaoshan, you will be the successor of the next patriarch. "

Lu Yuanbai simply replied, "thank you, master."

The old peak owner gave a cry

"You seem a little absent-minded," he said

Lu Yuanbai recovered and said, "it's OK, master. I'll take you back to the peak."

Laofengzhu nodded: "good."

The sound of footsteps gently sounded, did not walk two steps, but stopped again.

"By the way, master, a big event happened in Fengli today." Lu Yuanbai said suddenly.

"Well? What's the matter? " The old peak owner didn't like it.

"The second half of Tianyu sword Sutra..." Lu Yuan's vernacular language stopped and said: "it's coming out."

"What?" The old peak master almost didn't hide his emotion: "the half volume sword Sutra, have you found it?"

Lu Yuanbai gave a hum, and then said about what happened today.

The old peak owner sighed: "I never thought it was like this... It's a pity, martial uncle Yan Zhou. By the way, doesn't the patriarch know about it? "

Lu Yuanbai said: "that boy cheated the Lord and didn't mention the sword Sutra."

The old peak master couldn't help laughing: "I never thought that the real man of Hanchi could be cheated by a child?"

Lu Yuanbai said: "that young man is very great."

The old peak owner is noncommittal, just said: "the future achievements should be not small, but now after all young, can't afford what too big waves."

Lu Yuanbai also did not answer anything, the sound of footsteps sounded again, the two people should say like also said almost, but together quietly toward the corridor.

They are getting closer and closer to Ning for a long time.

Ning Changjiu had 70% confidence in assassinating old Fengzhu, but now Lu Yuanbai is around him, so his chance is greatly reduced.

But he doesn't have much choice.

Ning long on the hilt of the hand slowly tightened.

In the dark, even the needle like sound will be infinitely amplified.

The whole corridor is like a flute, playing a low and wandering tune, in which there is the murmur of death from far to near.

The sound of the blade breaking through the air began.

The blade that cuts through the air has no light, just like the darkness itself.

The darkness was so sharp that it was hard to explain. The hand, which was not knowing where, pushed the sword and cut away at a faster speed.

The darkness melted into another darkness.

It's like water dripping into a cup.

It was blood that splashed.

The drop of water on the stalactite was disturbed by the drop of blood.

Ning holds the hilt tightly for a long time.

He didn't make a sword!

There's someone else who really makes the sword.

"Why?" It's Mr. Feng who asked.

Lu Yuanbai holds the sword in the dark. He leans back against the cold wall, and the blood drips down his wrist.

Lu Yuanbai laughed: "teenagers can't afford any waves. They should know nothing and be kept in the dark all their lives... Right, master?"

Old peak Lord didn't answer directly, he was silent for a long time, then asked: "you all know?"

Lu Yuanbai said with a tragic smile: "Bingrong... You made it, too?"

What I asked was the disaster of Bingrong family's extermination.

The old peak owner said frankly, "it's just pushing the boat."

"Why?" Asked Lu Yuanbai.

Lao Feng said: "because she is just like you. She is one of the best practitioners in the world. But the embryo is not enough. It needs a real fire to make it perfect, and hatred is the best fire. "

"So you killed so many people?" Lu Yuanbai's voice trembled. Normally, the careless and drinking martial uncle seemed to be engulfed by the darkness. All that was left was a man shaking his body and soul in the darkness.

Lao Fengzhu didn't answer him. He knew he was morally wrong, but he never thought he was wrong. The only thing he did wrong was to expose his flaws and let Lu Yuanbai realize the truth“ At that time, I thought that you can go further than Bingrong, because you hide hatred better. " The old peak Lord looked at his face and said, "it's a pity that you still can't hide today." Lu Yuanbai leaned against the wall and covered his arm. Although his previous assassination injured the old peak master, his own injury was more serious. Lu Yuanbai began to laugh, with a little choking in his laughter: "because if I don't kill you today, I will never have a chance again!" His voice was like a roar. Lu Yuanbai handed the sword to his left hand and cut it down into the darkness like crazy. The sighs of the old peak master sounded. He didn't cheat Lu Yuanbai. He really wanted to train him as the next patriarch. The most exciting thing is that the second half of Tianyu sword Scripture has been found, which is God's favor to him. This is the highest point of my mind. He no longer pities the life of this beloved disciple. He draws a virtual sword and intends to kill him directly. But suddenly his neck caught cold. When his head left his body, he realized that there was another sword behind him. His consciousness had been discerned, but his hands and feet could not react. He didn't know who it was. The sword blade cuts the throat and the sword Qi cuts the neck. His head rolled to the ground like a watermelon and broke. Ning took back the sword for a long time. After integrating the sword Sutra, his sword was so strong that ordinary practitioners could not imagine it. Lu Yuanbai felt the death of his master. He guessed the swordsman and said tentatively, "would you rather stay long?" Ning Changjiu gave a gentle hum, then cut his body with a sword and pierced his heart. Lu Yuanbai was relieved, but suddenly, an idea flashed into his mind, "be careful! Be careful of my master's reincarnation! That's how he cheated... "Lu Yuanbai's words were only half said, and the breath of frost filled the whole space. His words were frozen in his throat. Rather long heart know not good, he felt something suddenly stand behind him. His body's Gold Black hisses, wants to break the purple mansion to come out, takes it as the food. But it seems too late. The sound of the scabbard is light and fast. After a sword, Ning long is safe. On the contrary, the cold in the corridor gradually dissipated. In the dark, Lu Qijia takes back her sword. She opens her eyes and looks at the old man's body on the ground. She watched for a moment, then lowered her eyelids and drew back her eyes“ Who is he? " Lu asked softly. Ning long felt her familiar breath, did not know how to answer, just whispered: "how did you come?"“ I've come to you Lu Jiadao“ How do you know I'm here? " Ning Changchang asked“ Do you really think I'm a fool? " Lu said coldly. She squatted down, took off her own clothes and put them on him. Ning Changjiu suddenly whispered, "I'm sorry." Lu's face was expressionless and said, "this man wants to leave the cold prison without permission. He deserves to die..." "did you... Hear that?" Ning long asked. Lu didn't answer“ Master Ning long and gently called her a sentence. Lu still did not respond. Ning Changjiu found that flexible silk threads began to appear on her body, which wrapped her up like a huge cocoon, and she had closed her eyes, just like a fairy in a crystal coffin. The last sword that Lu Jia stabbed was the sword of killing his master. After this sword, she will really enter the purple court. Before the thunder comes, the devil comes first. Ning Changchang doesn't worry about her experience of evil robberies. With her mind at the moment, it's not difficult to get rid of them. Unfortunately, there was an earthquake like shaking in Yujian Tianzong. Before long, the news of the Lord's return to the peak will spread all over the peak.