Beyond the Divine States

Ning long looked at the tearful little girl and asked, "where is this?"

Shao Xiaoli thought of some stories about Shiyuan deity. He raised his head, his face was full of tears, and said pitifully, "brother deity, you go to my house first, I'll make a pot of tea for you. Take your time!"

For this little girl's tears, Ning long really can't produce any pity.

Behind him, the guards in black and white are still eyeing, and the ground is in a mess.

The star map of Shenxiang's foot is still moving, vaguely outlining the shape of a one horned heavenly horse.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "I'm not a God."

This is not only Shao Xiaoli, but also all the people present. There is no doubt that there is a soul in the abyss. This is the same as the pen can write and the sword can kill people. How can the revelation of the great God in the past 100 years be false?

Only Shao Xiaoli thinks that he is not deceiving, because she knows nothing about her blood... But if it is not a God, who is he?

Behind him, Shen Xiang's voice suddenly sounded sternly: "Shao Xiaoli, you are the children of the royal family, and also his master. Can't you control him?"

When Shao Xiaoli heard the voice of Shen Xiang, he felt trembling in his heart. At the moment, he was flustered again and said: "Mr. Shen Xiang, i... I can..."

Shao Xiaoli immediately looked at him anxiously, stretched out his arm, waved and said: "elder brother of the gods, calm down first. You look so good. You must be a good man. You can make a contract with me first. Don't worry. Even if you make a contract, you will always be my elder brother!"

Ning long calmly looked at her, thinking you put a trap on the ground, and then told me that as long as I step on it, I will be treated well?

Younger martial sisters are much smarter than you.

Ning long ignored the sword by the spirit and blood feather Jun wrists sigh dispute, crossed the threshold of the hall.

This hall is the tallest building in duanjie city.

As soon as he went out, his vision suddenly brightened.

The light in the sky is not so bright. A ball of light is hanging high in the sky, moving slowly, like the sun. There are no clouds in the sky, but only a layer of turbid color. The line of sight is downward. Except for the palace nearby, the buildings in the distance are covered with green frost like tiles. In the distance, you can see the city wall and the fort, People in straw carry the iron tube to and fro, and the distant scene is covered in a mist.

This is not what he imagined.

This flashy palace is out of place in the whole city. It is more like the only splendid site preserved in the ruins.

Smoke was rising in the distance.

Ning long remembered what they said about the alien species, which seemed to be all over the city wall, and they were enemies from generation to generation.

Is there such a place in southern Zhou?

Or is it still in the abyss.

Shao Xiaoli watched him walk down the steps, just like watching the light of the miracle shine on him. But the light didn't light him up, but passed away to a farther place through his body without stopping.

She was so upset that she wanted to rush to catch him, but she couldn't find the courage.

"Isn't he a God?" Shen Xiang frowned.

This kind of thing has never happened, of course, no one can give the answer.

All over the place, people just watched the shabby white clothes go away.

Since he did not continue to hurt people, the prime minister did not deliberately stop him.

He took a look at Shao Xiaoli, disappointed, said: "first into the ghost prison bar."

"Why! I didn't cheat. I summoned the gods... "

Shao Xiaoli opened her eyes and tried to argue. She was very sour in her heart, but with the boy's going away, her words seemed powerless.

Behind her, someone pressed her shoulder and knelt her on the ground without saying a word.

Shao Xiaoli can't understand why the result is still like this when the miracle has happened

She bowed her head and completely lost the courage to resist.

The gods are merciless.

What she didn't know was that there was a game between the two voices in the ears of the boy in white.

"How many steps do you think Mr. Ning will stop? I don't think it's more than ten steps! "

"Well, even if the little girl wants to help her, she can't help right away. She has to be in despair first. I guess twenty steps!"

"Isn't Mr. Ning so tormenting? I guess thirty steps! "

"All right, buy it and leave it!"

So they began to count the steps of Ning long.

"One, two, three..."

"Six seven eight..."

Ning long sigh, stopped.

"It's going to stop?" "The more steps you take, the more affection the little girl will have for you in the future. This truth still needs to be said more," he said

The spirit of the sword Sutra tells the truth: "I see, he doesn't want to leave love at all."

Xueyu sighed: "yes, Mr. Ning is kind-hearted, otherwise I would not live to the present..."

Ning Changchang thought that he had been wandering in the river and lake, but he had Zhao xianger and Lu Jiajia with him. This time, he ran out of breath, fell into the abyss and brought two living treasures with him. The little girl crying behind seemed to be quite similar to these two characters. Ning Changchang didn't have much interest in her, but he didn't have the habit of not saving her, just if he saved her, After that period of time, it should be a period of restless days.

But as he walked down the steps, he suddenly remembered the scene when jiuying rushed into the abyss with him.

He thought of Lu's mourning, and the thorn stuck in his heart all the time.

How similar is this scene?

He stopped, looked back and said, "let her go."

Shao Xiaoli raised his head, already crying red eyes, white clouds stopped for her.

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……

Shao Xiaoli feels that what happened today is like a dream.

She looked at the young man in white, who was sitting in the reclining chair like an old man. She peeled the fruit carefully and said nothing.

Ning has bathed and changed for a long time, and now he is still in a white robe, with Fairy Spirit floating.

This robe is not a sword garment that is easy to move like Yujian Tianzong's, but it is close to Daoyi's. The furnishings in the room also show a sense of age, but it is clean and bright. In this not rich city, it is also a symbol of status.

Shao Xiaoli peeled the fruit, handed it to Ning Changjiu, and said seriously, "brother God, you see, I peeled a love for you."

Ning long closed his eyes, ignored her masterpiece, and said, "eat it yourself."

Shao Xiaoli put the fruit aside and said, "I thought I was going to die today. Are you sent by the gods to save me?"

Ning long way: "coincidence just."

Shao Xiaoli continued to ask: "you are so powerful that even the prime minister can't beat you. You must have been very powerful in your last life?"

"Last life? Why do you think I have a past life? " Ning Changchang asked.

Shao Xiaoli was slightly stunned and said: "this is something that everyone knows... It is said in the book that there are countless dead souls in the world in Shiyuan. Of course, people who have died have previous lives. Don't you remember

Ning long thought of some things, but shook his head: "I don't remember."

Shao Xiaoli showed a slightly disappointed look.

Ning long thought of a question, said: "your blood can open the door of the abyss?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "yes! When each royal family is 17 years old, their spiritual power can be formed, and then they can go to the temple to call the spirit as a servant! "

Ning Changchang said, "do you call that abyss abyss abyss?"

Shao Xiaoli nodded hard and explained happily: "yes! Although I don't know why, it's always like this when the elders handed it down. Every descendant of the royal family can open the door in the abyss and summon the gods. "

Ning Changjiu said, "then why do you cheat them?"

Shao Xiaoli was stunned and pretended to be silly: "I... what did I cheat?"

Ning Changjiu said: "you don't have the blood of the royal family. Without me today, you are already in the ghost prison."

Shao Xiaoli's face turned red and he said: "I can't blame it! Why does the daughter of the common people have no right to live! Besides, I'm just a tool for my mother's rich life. As you know, our city is very poor. It's not easy for us to live a full life. "

Ning Changjiu said, "what about after that?"

Shao Xiaoli was stunned and said with a sad face: "brother Shenling, you don't want to leave me... If you leave, I'll show you... If you do, they will kill me. As you can see today, they are so fierce. "

Ning Changchang doesn't want to talk with her. He knows that he will leave sooner or later, and he doesn't want to leave anything here.

He sat quietly in his chair and said, "tell me something about you here."

Shao Xiaoli again came to the spirit, quickly asked: "what do you want to hear?"

Ning Changjiu said, "everything about this broken city."

Everything? What is everything? Shao Xiaoli thought that he was either practicing or enjoying himself these years, and he had never read any history books... But it doesn't matter. His benefactor is a stranger. He should not know if he made up any fake.

Shao Xiaoli said: "this matter, but also from 800 years ago, a snowy night to talk about..."

“……”

Shao Xiaoli told us the history of duanjie city.

It is said that the people of duanjie city were originally a people who lived in the poor mountains and rivers. Because of various disasters, there were only a hundred people left in the city. Just when the crisis of extermination was coming, a goddess came and led them to the empty city. They began to make a final decision in the city, and gradually multiplied and grew, eliminating the crisis of extermination, But the gifts of gods are usually accompanied by costs, and their costs are to resist the variation of life outside the city for generations.

At that time, their king had received the gift of the goddess and the supreme blood of the king.

"What is the inheritance of Wang Xue?" Ning Changchang asked.

"That is to say, every father's offspring can get the king's blood, but this kind of inheritance is restrained. If too many children are born in a short time, it is likely to give birth to ordinary or even disabled children, which is also the curse of the king's blood." Shao Xiaoli explained: "in a word, people with King's blood not only have divine power, but also can summon gods in the abyss of time. I used to envy them."

Ning long seems to guess what she is going to say and doesn't answer.

Shao Xiaoli waited for a while, then said firmly: "now I don't envy it! What they call out are mostly crooked melons and cracked dates. They are neither as beautiful nor as powerful as their elder brother. "

Ning long thought of Ning Xiaoling and sighed, "don't call me brother in the future."

"Not brother?" Shao Xiaoli covers his mouth, thinking that his father can't call, and his brother can't call. This... The appearance of this God seems to be similar to his age. Ah, does he like me, but I'm sorry to say? Yes, if you don't like me, how can you save someone you never met?

Thinking of this, Shao Xiaoli sat upright, her eyes were quiet. She gently wrapped a lock of green silk behind her ears, lips slightly pursed, and gently said, "in a word, we will be a couple in the future. This is our home, so I'll call you old..."

Ning long opened his eyes and turned to look at her coldly.

The girl felt a sense of killing, the words solidified for a while, and then said seriously: "boss!"

……

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"Your Majesty, Qingxue is dead."

In the main hall of the Imperial Palace, a man in an imperial robe looked at the magnificent picture on the wall. He looked intoxicated with deep memory. Until Shen Xiang made a sound, he turned around slowly.

"Green snow?" The king pondered for a while, and then thought of the woman who was born with ingratitude. The older one gets, the more time he will spare to recall the past when he was young. In his life, in addition to the great deeds left by the war, it is also his duty to give birth to children and inherit the king's blood.

The vein of having the king's blood was originally established at the beginning, and the more people who have the king's blood, the divine power of this blood will be diluted a little bit, so unless the woman who really bewitches the public, the king will ignore her identity and leave her the seed of the God's blood.

Qingxue is such a woman.

But after all, she was not born in a royal family. No matter how beautiful her skin is, after a long time, she will feel vulgar. So over the years, he has almost forgotten her existence. But now when he hears about her death, the king still has some emotions in his heart. He vaguely remembers that Qingxue still has a girl.

"How did you die?" Asked the king.

"Hang yourself." He replied.

The king frowned. The grain and silk goods in duanjie city were not rich. Only the royal family could supply them. He didn't understand why the woman had to give up her days of being a good woman and choose to die.

Shen Xiang continued: "today is the day when her daughter Shao Xiaoli came of age to summon the spirit."

The king did not speak. When he was silent, the atmosphere of the hall was dignified. He was not a fool. He soon understood the implication of the words, sighed and said: "it's really cheap for her to hang himself."

But Shen Xiang said: "but Shao Xiaoli still summoned the spirit..."

"Well?"

"There's something special about that spirit." Shen Xiang hesitated and said, "the God binding array didn't trap him."

"What did you say?" The king was surprised and said, "that was the great battle left by the goddess in those years!"

"I think it's incredible," he said

The king said, "now? Where is he now? "

Shen Xiang said: "in Shao Xiaoli's home. It's very peaceful. I haven't heard anything for a few hours. "

The king did not speak at all. He turned around again and looked at the smooth and magnificent picture scroll on the wall. At the top of the mural, the heads of countless Shura night forks appeared in the cloud thunder. Under the cloud thunder, there were the scenes of men and women holding magic weapons and flying up, while the part of the world was a hell melting pot.

After a long time, the king's eyes stayed on a fierce ghost with blue face and tusks, and finally said again: "it's not easy for duanjie city to survive for hundreds of years. We don't need any gods. What we need is a knife that can really open up our territory and recover the head of God."

Shen Xiang thought of the boy in white. He was also upset and said, "I know."

Just as he was about to quit, a clear voice rang out: "wait a minute."

Shen Xiang stopped, and even though he was only under one person in name, he saluted slightly to the darkness.

"Lord Siming." A woman with silver hair came out of the darkness. She was wearing a soft black robe, and her face was still young. She looked at Shen Xiang and said, "I have been inspired."

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……

I'd rather look at the night sky for a long time.

The sky was dark and there was no light“ Where are the stars? " Ning Changchang asked“ "Stars?" Shao Xiaoli was surprised and said: "the stars can be seen in the book. It says that there are many gemstone like twinkling things in the sky. Boss, have you ever seen a star Rather than answer for a long time, he continued to ask, "is there only one duanjie city here?" Shao Xiaoli nodded and said: "at first, as we can go farther and farther outside the city, we have set up some villages and towns outside the city as strongholds to help us go farther and farther in the future." Ning Changchang said, "what is the alien species outside the city?" Shao Xiaoli once went out to kill with the Royal Army. She recalled those monstrous lives, and her heart was still cold. She replied: "it's just a lot of monsters. They don't know where they come from. They look like people, but they have strange tails and lie on the ground like insects."“ "That's great?"“ It's not true. Even I can kill many monsters, but they are too many. Even the most powerful warriors in the city can't fight hundreds of monsters alone. " Shao Xiaoli said sadly, "after the gods brought us here, they seem to have abandoned us. Alas."“ What is your state now? "“ "Realm?"“ Don't you need practice? "“ Yes, of course Shao Xiaoli said: "but there's no clear division of practice. We all practice unique skills. Most of the Royal descendants only practice one skill in their whole life, and each skill has nine levels, which can be reached