Beyond the Divine States

Inside the hall, the ceremony has begun.

The girl knelt on the futon, kowtowed and recited words.

At the entrance of the hall, a middle-aged man with a big white robe came in.

"See you."

The men and women standing on both sides saluted together.

The prime minister is the strongest in the city except the king.

He looked at the girl kneeling in front of the futon and said, "your mother hanged herself."

"What?" The girl got up in shock: "mother... What's wrong with mother? I'm going to see her

"Stop, kneel down!" He cried angrily.

His words were like incantations. When she cried out, the girl immediately got down on her knees again, put her head against her, twisted her hands behind her, and said nothing.

Shen Xiang said coldly, "why did your mother hang herself? Don't you know?"

The girl knew that she was not her father's daughter at all, but her mother was pregnant with a general before she married into the royal family. Fortunately, she was pregnant early at that time, and soon married her father. In addition, she was smart after she was born, so no one doubted herself.

At first, she didn't know.

Until later, she found some differences between herself and the descendants of other royal families, and secretly told her mother about it.

On that day, she watched her mother cry in front of her and become a tearful person. The last touch of luck in her mother's heart was gone. After she cried, she told herself about it. At that time, she felt that the whole world seemed to fall down and she also cried.

They knew better than anyone what it was to deceive the king in duanjie city.

That's the death penalty of being put in a ghost prison, tortured and abused for seven days, and then cut to pieces!

At that time, she was about to take part in the first examination of the descendants of the royal family. At that time, she cried for several days and nights, almost blind. In the end, she lived to 17 years old by various means, crying and cheating. Although some people had doubts during the period, fortunately, her father still doted on her mother and herself, and every descendant of the royal family was a warrior who could fight against the alien species outside the city wall and put the Qingyue flag of duanjie City farther away.

But she has no blood at all.

In fact, many of her talents over the years are the result of hard practice behind her back. For example, she practiced a common fire taking method every night for half a year every day, confused the fire control technique with the real one, or fed the cat in the temple every day, exchanged feelings with it for more than a year, and then pretended to understand the language of other creatures, Let it follow its own instructions

She only wanted to praise her actions with the reward of heaven.

But no matter what she did, she could not escape the call of the gods at the age of 17.

On the other side of the palace, it is said that there is a forbidden area called Shiyuan. After the ceremony, the blood of each royal descendant can summon a very powerful spirit from Shiyuan. The Royal descendant who summons them can set a blood contract through the ceremony to control the spirit.

She originally wanted to carry some blood of Royal descendants with her and use it secretly when the ceremony started.

But before every ceremony, there is a special person in charge of bathing and dressing, and the summoned spirit is only consistent with the blood cutter, and the disclosure of her identity is only a matter of time.

At the moment, she is not sad to hear her mother hang herself. She hates her mother all these years. If it wasn't for the sake of a moment, how could she have lived such a life for so many years? If it wasn't for her inner strength, I'm afraid her hair would be all gone now.

My mother has enjoyed 17 years of good life, and she's getting old. Now she can't stand the pressure and leaves herself first

Missing a cellmate

Alas, I am not far away from death.

"Niang... Niang is good. Why... I... I don't know." The girl suddenly raised her head with tears in her eyes, still pretending to be silly.

Shen Xiang stared at her coldly and said, "it's not surprising that a civilian woman has died. It's the most important thing to summon the spirit. It can't be delayed. Now there is a shortage of people in Yuanxing. If you can summon the spirit successfully, it will be the beginning of glory. "

The girl nodded weakly and said, "yes, Mr. Shen Xiang, but today my mother is dead, and I feel in my heart..."

Shen Xiang interrupted her and said, "the ceremony continues. I will preside over it myself."

With that, Shen Xiang went to the stone gate, took the white robed woman's Scripture and recited it deeply.

The girl trembled and clapped her hands together. She kept thinking about countermeasures. But now the prime minister is in front of her. If she dares to run directly, she will be caught and put into the ghost prison. At the thought of the ghostly scene in the ghost prison, her shoulders can't help trembling and her tears will flow down, pretending to miss her biological mother.

And these words also aroused a storm in other people's hearts.

Isn't she the king's daughter?

This

The girl is well-known in the royal family. When she appears in some big scenes, she can hold the noble airs of the royal family very well, quiet and elegant.

Her swordsmanship is also very extraordinary. In the past few times she went out to hunt demons in the city, she performed well, and even won the praise of the king. Many people regard her as an excellent inheritor, so there are many admirers in the whole city, but the status of the king is so high that most people can only look forward to it in their life.

But if all this is false

The crowd looked at the sobbing little girl with different thoughts.

The ceremony was held as usual.

After reading the Scriptures, the stone door lit up in the girl's trembling eyes.

In the middle of the stone gate, there seems to be a heart beating, and then the pale crimson aura, like blood, starts to flow along the lines of the stone gate. In a very short time, the crimson aura flows all over the gate, and the ancient totem is filled with dazzling light.

There was a rumble in the hall.

The stone gate opened slowly.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the past.

People present, even if not for the first time, were still firmly attracted by the scene behind the stone gate.

It's a round, inward collapsing plane. The plane seems to be composed of countless straight lines. They are moving at a very fast speed, but they can't tell whether they are going in or out. The deep cave facing them is like a pair of eyes, and its pupils are buried in incomparably deep places. Its "white eyes" show a gray color close to nothingness, After that, there were small white light spots, just like swimming fish in the stream. After the light spots, there was a round of gray moon... The moon moved slowly towards them from far to near.

It's a huge abyss that comes face to face.

Once it was opened, a sense of oppression came to the palace. After gazing at it, everyone could not help but close their eyes and recite the scriptures of Qingxin in silence.

If Ning had been as like as two peas in the south, he would have noticed that the abyss was almost the same as that in the south.

Similarly, all people here, even kings, will be sent back to the origin when they go into the abyss.

It does not accept anyone.

The girl trembled in front of the abyss.

She felt that the abyss was looking at her and saw through all her disguises.

All sentient beings in the world are humble ant colony in front of it. It is so eternal, just like the end of ruins that can never be reached outside the city.

"Light the lamp with the spirit light, summon the soul with the king's blood, see the destiny of life, and answer the call of the Lord..."

Shen Xiang recited it in a low voice.

He took the dagger from the woman behind him, gently pulled it out and handed it to the girl who was crying with tears.

She listened to the figure of the blade rubbing against the wood sheath, as if something had been cut in her heart.

The girl trembled and took the dagger, knowing that all cleverness was useless.

She wanted a knife to go straight into her heart.

But she was afraid of death.

She took the knife, cut her palm and prayed in her heart.

"God dad, help me... You don't need to be a summoner. I'm willing to give you the best treatment in the city, and give you the same as an ancestor... Please come out..."

She cried and put her hand on the concave side of the abyss.

Blood flowed in.

……

……

In the desert, the fighting came to an end.

Xueyujun and the spirit of the sword Sutra sing in unison and keep cheering Ning for a long time. One says that Zhao xianger is good, and the other says that he is good at getting married. I hope that he will miss his two daughters-in-law in his heart, so as not to lose the courage to resist.

Ning Yu's sword is about to crack. If it wasn't for its useful value, he would have buried it directly in the sand.

The moon sank.

From a distance, the moon is still gray, but when it sinks to the horizon, the whole moon is black, only the edge is a little silvery.

That ancient wood is in the distance, and Ning keeps a distance for a long time.

The rest of the surviving souls are also confronting each other, making tentative attacks from time to time, but most of them have some wisdom and cherish their lives. Each attack is not to kill each other, but to make themselves reach the place where the moon falls faster.

Ning Changjiu cuts his finger again and uses blood as bait to make those souls who try their best to keep rational fall into the slaughter.

But blood doesn't work for everyone.

Nine baby for their hate even beyond the temptation of blood.

At the moment, after countless battles, it has countless scars on its soul, and the sarcoma on it has been cut away.

It swam towards itself.

I didn't give in this time.

His hatred for jiuying is even higher than jiuying's hatred for himself.

When it first appeared, he had an impulse to kill it, but reason stopped him.

At this moment, the rest of the size of the soul has been in a few hours

In the scuffle, the casualties are almost the same.

The time for a decisive battle has finally come.

Jiuying is like a raging chariot, coming at a fast speed.

Ning long held the broken sword, and the spirit power in his body kept surging.

"Sword spirit!" I'd rather have a long drink.

The spirit of the sword Sutra witnessed the fighting for several hours, and was equally happy, "OK, shopkeeper."

Ning long pupil suddenly lax.

Before jiuying came, Ning Changjiu jumped up as high as before.

In the dark, the two figures are so silently wrong in the past.

Jiuying's collision was in the air.

Ning long but in the blink of an eye came to nine baby's head.

The Sword Pierced down. In the sound of soul scale breaking, the sword edge deeply pierced into jiuying's soul.

The whistling sound of the soul is white, and it swings away one circle after another.

Ning Changjiu stands on jiuying's forehead and runs forward with his sword. The sword tears the scales of the soul, cuts along the central axis of his head and cuts it out of his upper jaw.

Nine baby kept roaring, opened the mouth which was cut, wanted to swallow.

Ning Changjiu reaches out and grabs its strongest teeth, kicks his foot and rushes forward. The sword in front of him cuts into jiuying's mouth, and then runs all the way to split his body from the center and cut it into two pieces!

Jiuying's soul is broken.

Ning Changjiu's pupil has refocused.

The moon set and stopped.

He held the sword and ran away. Along the way, his soul scattered like water.

The moon is coming.

At the moment when he jumped up, a sickle like thing stabbed him.

It's a scorpion lurking in the sand.

Xueyujun makes a quick decision and flies out of the sword. A real fire spurts it away.

It hasn't had time to take credit to Ning long.

The black moon came, and his body rushed into the darkness that seemed eternal.

I don't know how long later, his body slowly fell to the ground.

Ning long did not come to the previous space as he imagined.

This is a brand new place, a world connected by caves, extending in all directions like a beehive, and each cave is filled with white and gray light.

"What is this?" The spirit of the sword Sutra asked.

"I don't know." Ning long replied.

"How do you get out?"

"I don't know."

……

……

"Take her away and put her in the ghost prison."

He took a look at the hourglass in the hand of the man in black.

The hourglass has run out.

But after the stone gate, there was no movement.

In the hall, all the people fell into silence, and their eyes to the girl were no longer gentle, but cold, such as looking at a body with countless wounds.

"No! Don't take me! There must be some misunderstanding... And so on, Mr. Shen Xiang... And so on... "The girl kept pleading, knocking on the stone gate repeatedly, looking forward to the miracle.

Shen Xiang's face was very cold. He looked at the girl and thought about how to explain to the king after she died.

"Mr. Seng, wait a minute... My God may be short of arms and legs, so he walks slowly. You... You give him a chance..." the girl kept wiping her tears, despairing in her heart.

On both sides, the men and women in black and white came out, picked up the girl's arm, picked her up and went out.

"Mr. prime minister, please forgive me and don't take me to the ghost prison... You can kill me now, please..."

"Wuwuwuwu, let me go..."

The girl's hands were caught dead and ruthlessly dragged towards the outside of the hall.

A shameful and despicable illegitimate daughter who dares to step into the royal family's solemn and sacred palace is a blasphemy to the gods.

Her fate is doomed.

The girl was dragged out of the door.

When she goes in and out of the door, the reversal of her status is very different.

She was dead hearted, shackled, and dragged down the steps.

"Wait a minute."

Behind him, Shen Xiang's voice suddenly rang out.

The girl was surprised and turned her head. She found that all the people were looking in the direction of the stone gate.

Her heart went up to her throat, and she kept wiping her face. In the blurred vision, she didn't know whether it was an illusion - there was light in the abyss behind the stone gate.

Her mouth was half open, and she could not make a sound. She just kept wiping her eyes, but her tears were more and more.

She stares at the seemingly ordinary white light.

It was the brightest and brightest light she had ever seen in her life, and it would be forever branded in her life.