Beyond the Divine States

More and more people come across the canyon and wilderness to the vast expanse of ice.

Just like the legend that the Holy Son opened the sky with a hairpin, the dividing line between the ice field and the field is so eye-catching and clear, black and white collide in the sight, the boundless snow color has an incomparable visual impact, and the footprints on the snow surface are so humble and dazzling.

There are more and more footprints on the snow.

The flag was inserted into the thick snow and trembled in the oncoming cold wind. It seemed that the world had experienced a fault. It was just a steaming grassland, and in a twinkling it had become frost.

People trample on the snow with awe of the unknown.

I don't know how long later, the black land behind them could not be seen, and the snow plain was not really dead. During their long journey, they also saw some creatures in the ice and snow, including pupae with snow beetles as shells, centipedes passing through the ice and snow, and some fish with simple limbs. They were swimming in the snow, as if in the sea.

Further away, the far-reaching roar of the beast came.

Xingyuan's originally scattered team also began to close up. They formed a triangle, like a hidden weapon with no handle, pushing forward, and the sound of stepping on the snow was ringing neatly.

Soon after, they had their first surprise attack.

It was a snow tiger with silver gray spots. The snow tiger grew a pair of extremely long tusks. Its soft meat pad stepped on the snow and moved forward slowly. When it suddenly attacked, it was like a huge siege stone, which broke the whole team.

The giant tiger in the snow field is raging in the ice field. It is not like those ugly monsters in the canyon in the past. It is vigorous, with the beauty of strength, and its strong muscles rise and fall like the tide.

Fortunately, Xingyuan is a first-class master after all. After a short period of confusion, they formed a solid line-up. Some of them formed an array for defense, while others stabbed the rushing tiger. The banging sound came one after another, and the giant tiger's body was much stronger than they thought. If they fight alone, I'm afraid no one can kill it here.

At last, the tiger was outnumbered and fled with injuries, while the people in the abyss did not dare to enter. Soon after, they saw bigger creatures.

It was a group of snow elephants. They grew very long hair and ivory. The ivory was like a huge and curved sickle of white bones. Their bodies were bulky, like towering hills. Even the thick ice surface, there was a rumbling sound.

"Where on earth is this?"

The appearance of the giant elephant group overturned their imagination. They had never seen such a creature. It was so huge that it was unimaginable. Even the biggest spirit appeared in the abyss was only half the size. They walked over the edge like envoys guarding the place, making people from all walks stop and dare not move.

No one dares to do it.

The mammoth's skin was so rough and thick that they didn't even need to try, and they knew that they couldn't get into it.

"Go back first." Previously, the first person who put the flag on the snow field suggested: "tell the people in the King City what happened here first."

"No, these monsters don't seem to attack people. We can try to get around it."

"It's still too dangerous..."

"Well, we'll go ahead in groups. If we want to go, we'll follow my team. If we don't want to, we'll follow his team."

People quickly divided into two columns, only a young man kneeling in the center.

"And you?" Someone asked.

The young man held his head and said in pain: "I will not go... There is hell ahead. It must be hell. These things are the pillars in front of the gate of hell."

……

……

Big red lanterns were on in the imperial city.

On the empty street, a shadow in white suddenly appeared.

Ning long walked slowly through the long street, the red light of the lantern spread on him, with his steps mingled with light and dark.

There are few pedestrians in the street.

Ning long unimpeded into the palace.

Maybe it was because of the arrangement made by simang in advance that the gate of the palace today was wide open, and there was no guard.

Ning long through the Palace door long and quiet stone road, toward the deepest palace.

In the deepest part of the palace, as simang said, there is a huge picture of the eight trigrams, yin and Yang. Each of the sixty-four trigrams has its own point. The whole picture is based on the eight trigrams, and it is deduced and complicated again and again, forming a close and mysterious mural. The central point of the eight trigrams is also a complicated star map.

Ning long glanced over the painting scroll, took out the prismatic white jade feldspar, and filled in a vacancy.

The map is complete.

The scroll of stars is like a bright eye, watching for a long time.

Then a door of illusion opened.

Ning had no hesitation for a long time, and directly stepped into the hall door.

Boom!

Heaven and earth fight and turn.

Ning long stepped down on the ground, he raised his head, looked around, found himself in a completely dark world.

The darkness lasted for a short time.

The glittering and translucent lights are just like sparks rising in the night. They emerge in scales and shine on the whole hall.

This is a crystal clear hall.

The floor tiles seem to be paved with glazed tiles, almost completely transparent, and there are traces of water flowing through them. Stepping on them, you will feel like walking in the void. On the upper floor of the hall, there is a deep dome. In the center of the dome, there is a huge blue white, ethereal lotus. The light on the lotus falls like a feather, walking with Ning's long steps, The lights fell on his shoulders.

He walked on a long and narrow road. When the two sides were illuminated by light, he could clearly see the water. There was no candle in the pool, but the candle light was reflected under the water.

It's like they're burning in water.

Ning long walked along the hall.

At the end of the hall is a huge sundial.

That sundial has experienced a long time, broken, in this Crystal Palace is more like a handsome cursive script in a regular script, appears out of place.

There was a faint light on the sundial.

In the middle of it, the long sundial needle is in good condition. It is inserted on the stone dial. On the long sundial needle, there is a woman with silver hair hanging down. She sits on her side, wearing a long black skirt. Her snow feet are red. In front of her soft arch, her toes are like small pearls.

Her legs swung gently, like lifting the water. Her eyes fell on the broken sundial, and her graceful profile also reflected on it.

The sundial was half broken, and now it looked like a winding waning moon, and she was a sitting fairy in the Moon Palace.

The woman stretches her body lazily. Then she turns her head slightly and looks at Ning Changchang with her slender sundial needle in her arms.

She's just the manager.

Ning long also calmly looked at her.

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Siming said with a smile.

Ning didn't speak for a long time.

Simang sneered: "also, how can I cheat you with such a human spirit like you?"

Ning Changchang said, "why do you pretend to be a maid?"

Siming said: "that night in the street, I subdued you with three moves. After all, it was a bit humiliating, so I had to pretend to be a maid to save some face."

Ning long, um, said nothing.

Siming looked at him and said with a smile, "I'm very happy that you can come today. Huh? Have you brought anything? "

Ning Changjiu asked, "what is it?"

Si Ming covered his lips and said with a smile, "I thought I was a romantic prodigal son. I didn't want to be so honest. Originally, my sister was happy today, but I didn't mind playing with you. It's a pity that you didn't have the guts to steal."

Ning long ignored.

Siming said, "come closer and let me see your face."

Ning long stopped on the glass Road on the surface of the water and refused to enter. He just stared at simang silently and said, "what are you going to do when you come to me?"

Siming said: "the reason why I see you is very simple, because you are not a spirit, but a person. You are the first person to walk out of the abyss of time in more than 700 years. So I really want to know what secret you have that you can ignore the erosion of the law of time. Shiyuan is a place where even I can't get into. "

Rather long do not answer, just hands negative, quietly looking at her.

Siming said, "although I don't know what the secret of getting rid of Shiyuan is, I found something more interesting in you."

Ning long asked, "what?"

The corner of Siming's lips was raised and he said, "Jinwu."

"Well?"

"Don't you know what that is? Siming asked.

Seeing that Ning didn't answer for a long time, she said in a low voice: "that is one of the initial gods constructed in this world, although I don't know which one of the ten sons it corresponds to, or even it may be the noumenon of the Xihe God... So what kind of identity are you who have such gods born when opening up the world?"

Ning Changjiu said, "I don't know."

Siming began to laugh and tremble with laughter. She said, "you really forgot everything... When you died, I was still a little girl in Xingling hall

Adjutant, I don't think we can meet each other now. Come with me. I'm willing to take you to our kingdom of God and make you a real overlord. "

Rather long some dull way: "don't go."

Siming Daimei frowned slightly. On her cold face, her smile was like snow lotus.

"Look at this sundial. From the prime time to the unitary time... All the hours of the day are broken." Siming said: "there is no sun in my world, and I have been waiting for you for more than 700 years. You are my sun

Ning Changchang said, "do you want to kill me?"

Siming looked at him quietly and said, "you will not die. You will become a real God. Then I will accompany you forever and live forever in the hall of the kingdom of God."

Ning Changjiu said, "you lied to me."

Siming touched the ground barefoot, and his body fell gently from the sundial. When he touched the ground with the tip of his foot, there was a sound like a clear spring.

She said: "I know that you have already seen the night. In addition, before the collapse of the kingdom of God, we were the existence of one person in the kingdom of God. He was the king of heaven, and I was the God official. Now that the Lord of the Kingdom has died, we are still waiting for an opportunity. When you step into the city gate, you can't leave."

I'd rather stand still for a long time.

Simang walked slowly to him.

The hall is full of killing.

More than 700 years ago, before the collapse of the kingdom of God, she and the heavenly king were both in the kingdom of God, living in three legendary places, second only to the existence of the Lord.

But now the world is in decline, and everything is gone. She has been reduced to this point. Limited by the rules here, she can't even enter the purple court.

What a torment.

She has been waiting here, waiting for the emperor to die and devour it, or waiting for the miracle to come from the abyss.

Now she's almost there.

All she had done before was to deceive Ning long into this star spirit palace.

If the weasel sends an invitation to the chicken, the chicken will definitely not believe it. However, after months of hard work, the chicken may feel that it can't beat the weasel anyway. Since it is willing to show kindness to itself, why don't it just accept the other party's solicitation?

What's more, such a peerless beauty?

And Xingling hall is a cage with everything ready and long-term imprisonment.

Today, she can get all that she has for a long time, take the golden crow, soak it in the liquid of time, dissolve it into the real sunlight, and then complete the broken corona in the kingdom of God and fly back to the Kingdom above.

Seven hundred years of waiting

She raised her hand, and all the light in the dark came, and everything seemed lonely.

But now Ning Changchang has become a caged beast. Why does he still have no reaction.

Simang only thought that he was pretending to be calm and said with a smile, "in fact, I still want to know. Do you think I can't move you when you come here, or do you really cling to my face?"

Ning Changchang, who has been silent for a long time, suddenly opens his mouth. He seems to have lost his spirit. His voice is so mechanical: "I don't want to be your day, I want to be your day..."

His last word stagnated.

Simang's cold face had been changed into a monster like horror and anger.

Boom!

Around the light, Ning long voice suddenly burst into pieces.

On the ground, a painting scroll burns quietly. On the scroll, there is a boy in white.

He turned out to be a painter.

"False?"

Simang stares at the painting. Her eyes are bright, her long silver hair is dancing wildly, and the thick silver thread is shining on her dark robe.

She went to the scroll and picked up the black sword on the scroll

"You think you can escape?"

……

……

An hour ago.

"Boss, I'm going to take a shower and change clothes."

When the night falls, Shao Xiaoli turns back to her room. She doesn't understand why the boss suddenly asks her to take a bath. In short, relying on her mother's experience in memory, she must want to do something bad to urge her to take a bath at night.

She turned out her mother's old clothes from the cupboard. They were well preserved, wrinkle free and as bright as new.

The hot water poured into the barrel of the bathroom, and the white mist rose.

Shao Xiaoli slowly took off his clothes, untied his tight chest, raised his toes and slowly flowed into the steaming pool.

It's been a long time since she took such a relaxing bath.

The snow-white air was splashing on her face, slightly drunk, and her hair was dripping with water.

The girl leaned against the wall of the bucket. Her whole body almost sank into the water. She looked through the water and looked at her ups and downs. It suddenly occurred to her that she was 17 years old this year... It was the age of marriage.

Most of Shao Xiaoli's body was soaked in a bucket. His long hair was submerged and spread like algae.

After a while, Ning long at the door to urge the voice sounded.

Shao Xiaoli reluctantly pulled herself out of the warm water, dried her body, took out her breast, hesitated for a while, and then gently put it aside. Then she put on her mother's beautiful clothes, went to the mirror alone, and began to brush her eyebrows and make up.

Ning long standing outside the door, waiting for her patiently.

Shao Xiaoli rolled out.

She was wearing elegant lining clothes, covered with red couplets, and her lower body was elegant red skirt. Embroidered shoes protruded from the hem, revealing a small point embroidered with pear flowers. Her long hair was not decorated, but was tied with a red rope at the end, and the end of her hair floated down with the red rope of fine hair.

Ning looked at her for a long time, but he was stunned. There was a feeling that the emperor was looking for beautiful women in the world, but he didn't think that the little girl in the yard who lived with him day and night was a fish in the net.

"You are beautiful today." It is better to praise for a long time.

After a few months, this is Shao Xiaoli's first time to dress up. She vaguely thinks that something big will happen tonight, so she wants to show her best.

Shao Xiaoli said: "boss, where are we going?"

Ning long way: "out of the city."

"Out of town?" Shao Xiaoli was slightly shocked and said, "I'm not going to accompany you to see that big sister Siming?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I will always see it in the future. I'm not in a hurry."

"Oh..." Shao Xiaoli thought that the boss had his own reason, so he asked, "do you need to bring any luggage?"

Ning Changchang said, "you go and call the red headed chicken. You don't need anything else."

Shao Xiaoli brought xueyujun, and then told him: "we are going out of the city, you must not drag the boss."

Blood feather gentleman rolled a white eye, way: "I still don't need you this little wench to worry about."

Before leaving, Shao Xiaoli had a sharp eye, glanced at his waist and asked, "boss, where's your black sword?"

Ning Changchang said, "this broken sword is easy to use."

Shao Xiaoli asked, "are we going to kill anyone?"

Ning long sighed and said, "I hope I'm just wrong."

The door of the yard was closed.

Xueyujun flew into the night sky and followed them from afar, while they put on black cloaks and left duanjiecheng silently.

"Boss, where are we going?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Ning Changjiu said, "go to a place where no one else can find us."

Shao Xiaoli asked: "we... Are we going to live in seclusion?"

Ning Changjiu said: "the temporary escape is just for the return of the earth, just like the gods."

Shao Xiaoli listen, only think Boss speak more and more bluff.

They went out of the gate of the city and walked towards the road without an end. Shao Xiaoli felt that this scene was very handsome. It was like a couple of gods riding a horse and riding a whip on their own. Everyone could see their lonely but not lonely back.

"Boss." Shao Xiaoli suddenly said: "my disease, you cure it?"

Ning long did not answer.

Shao Xiaoli said: "when I was a child, my body was cold all the time. It is said that this is the curse of duanjie city. It is said that every few years, duanjie city will drop the curse and choose the most beautiful girl to bear the sin of this city."

Ning Changjiu said, "innocent people don't need to bear these responsibilities."

Shao Xiaoli said: "thank you, boss... But I don't like to wear it at night..."

"I don't see anything." He said casually.

Shao Xiaoli raised his head and suddenly said, "in fact, the eldest is not a God, right?"

Ning Changchang was slightly stunned, unable to understand how she thought of this with her wisdom.

Shao Xiaoli said: "boss, in fact, you are the real God, right?"

"..." Ning sighed for a long time, but said: "I'm just an ordinary monk."

Shao Xiaoli didn't believe it at all and said, "actually, there is a legend in our book, which is older than duanjie city. It is said that two or three thousand years ago, there was a real warrior in our family. That warrior shot the devil with his bow and arrow and created a unique method of spiritual cultivation. Later, the warrior was killed by a more powerful devil. But before he died, he said, "every hundred years, there will be a warrior in our family!"

Shao Xiaoli said

"I think his prophecy is true, because every hundred years, there will be warriors in the clan. Every time our clan is on the verge of extinction, we can meet the Jedi, so no matter how hard it is, we have survived to this day. Now it's another 100 years, boss. If the prediction is true and there are still heroes in this generation, I think that person must be you. "

Ning long-term looking at her, suddenly feel some strange, he slightly smile.

Shao Xiaoli also lightly smile, makeup elegant eyebrows with noble.

Looking at Ning Changchang's young face, she had a whim and asked, "boss, you should have lived a long time, haven't you? How old is this year? "

Ning long truthfully said: "sixteen."

Shao Xiaoli only thought he was pretending to be tender and said with a smile, "then I'm still three years old."

Ning long smile.

Shao Xiaoli has many problems today: "why does the boss always like to wear white clothes?"

Ning long gave her an unexpected answer: "because it's easy to draw."

But no matter how simple it is, the painting he used to cheat simang took him two months off and on.

Along the way, the two people have a chat every sentence.

"Boss, what's your ideal wife like?"

"Boss, do you like that sister named Siming?"

"Boss, if one day we leave here, where should we go?"

"Boss, what's that end of the ice sheet?"

The first question would rather not be answered, but the last one would rather know but not want to answer.

One night, he set foot in the ice and walked over.

Ning long asked, "what do you think it should be like there?"

Shao Xiaoli replied: "I think there should be a way to the outside world. As long as we cross the ice field, many secrets of duanjie city can be solved."

Ning long sighed as if he had nothing.

He said, "let me tell you a story."

Shao Xiaoli came to God and immediately nodded.

Ning Changchang said: "in this world, there is a high wall. The people on the left side of the wall live a purgatory life every day. They are suffering from hunger and pestilence. There is a legend among them that as long as they climb the wall, they can go to heaven. But the wall is too high, and most of the people who climb the wall die, Only the white bones left under the wall are piled very high. "

His words faltered.

Shao Xiaoli thought, isn't this the 100 year history of duanjie city?

Her eyes were firm and she said, "then use white bones to pile up all the time. One day, our bones can be built up high and put under our feet to let us turn over."

Ning Changjiu shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "do you know what is the saddest thing?"

"What?"

"The people on the left side of the wall will never know. On the right side of the wall, the bones are higher than on the left side..." Ning Changchang sighed: "the world is not bipolar. If there is hell, there will be heaven. It is more likely that there are hell on both sides... This is the most despairing thing."

This is the first thought that flashed through his brain when he crossed the ice and saw the scene there.

Before long, some people in Xingyuan will wade through the ice, see the scene full of bones, and then fall into deep despair.

Shao Xiaoli was also silent.

After a long time, she said, "how can we get out?"

Ning long shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The night was silent.

Over a mountain, is a mountain, through countless valleys and rivers, still can not see the end.

I don't know when the snow came.

Ning long took her to the entrance of the snow gorge.

He knew that there was a game inside and outside duanjie city.

It was a game between a fallen emperor and a divine official in a certain divine kingdom in the past. This game has lasted for more than 700 years, and many of the records of battles outside the city he saw in ancient books may be left by them.

They all devour each other.

And Ning needs to choose one side.

He finally decided to choose night cleaning.

In his divine sense, the spiritual light of the painter was erased, which further proved his judgment.

He never trusted simang.

"Let's go." Ning long led Shao Xiaoli to the snow valley.

But he still underestimated simang.

The road into the snow Valley is a long deep gorge, which seems to be split by a knife. The two walls are as smooth as jade, but very narrow.

I'd rather walk into the snow gorge for a long time.

The cold temperature in the snow valley came.

He stopped.

At the other end of the snow gorge stands a shadow.

The dancing black skirt is like the flag of hunting in the snowstorm.

That's Siming.

"Sure enough, you will come here." Simang was against the light, and the smile on his face was hidden in the dark.

meet on on a narrow path.

……

……

"Why did you lie to me?" Simang took the lead and asked.

Beautiful women are really unreasonable.

Rather long thought silently, drew out that handle to break pitiful clear wave.

Siming looked at his broken sword. If he realized something, he said, "if it's broken like this, I still have it. Is it the sword that your wife gave you?"

Ning Changjiu thought that Lu's marriage could not be heard and said directly, "yes."

Siming said with a smile, "is your wife as beautiful as me?"

Ning Changjiu said: "you once said that fireflies can't compete with the bright moon. The fireflies you linger here like this should be that you haven't seen the moon in 700 years?"

But simang was not annoyed. Instead, he laughed and said, "are you really not afraid that I will kill you?" Ning Changchang said: "if you want to kill me, you won't talk nonsense with me for so long." Siming asked, "do you think of a way to break my time cage?" Ning long nodded: "I think of it." Siming looked into his eyes for a long time. She gave a faint smile and said, "you guessed very well. The cage of time is like a game of chess. There are only two sides in the game, which can't affect the people nearby. So you spent three months training this little girl, hoping to help you out with her hand, right?" Ning Changjiu said: "not quite right." Shao Xiaoli listened, did not feel that he was used by the boss, but was surprised to think that he was so useful. Siming said with a smile: "originally I really wanted to kill you, but now I've changed my mind. Come back to the city with me. I'm willing to marry you. From then on, we'll practice together and participate in the way of heaven, just like the gods of ancient times. At that time, the heaven and earth were more turbid than they are today. They can chisel chaos and draw a picture. Why can't we? " Ning Changchang said, "why should I believe you?" Siming said with a smile: "because ye is not a good choice. You see, now I'm at Xuexia, he still doesn't dare to see me. He has cheated those ignorant monks to get some power in exchange for some time. He just put it together like this. I don't know how many years it will take to put it together completely. He can't save you at all." Ning Changjiu asked, "what's your way to piece together power?" Siming didn't answer directly, but said: "you are from Shiyuan, you should have seen that painting?"“ The headless God? " Ning Changchang asked. Siming nodded with a smile: "Shiyuan is his head." Ning long frowned, thinking of the beehive in all directions and the gray thick slurry inside, and a chill in his heart. Ning Changjiu asked, "is he the Lord of the kingdom of God?" Si Ming nodded and said, "yes." Ning long frowned: "one of the twelve lords?"“ Yes“ How is that possible? " Ning long shocked“ Yes Siming laughed indifferently: "even after so many years, I still can't accept his death."“ Who is he, and who killed him? " Ning long asked. Siming shook his head and said, "it's a secret. I'll tell you when we're married." Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "how can I trust you?" Siming hands back, over the swan like neck, gathered the silky silver hair. Then she lifted her hand down, and the black ribbon stretched her spine and the fullness of her lower body. She stretched her finger to her back waist, gently picked up the silk with her slender waist, and said, "now the time is just past, the heaven is beautiful, and we can just imitate what the emperor and the son did. What do you think?" At the moment, the city of Kings is empty. Su Yanshu sat by the window sill, watching the deep night. The most respected man in the whole King City and the most powerful swordsman in the young generation loved her deeply, but she never really laughed, and her face was always tinged with a touch of sadness“ Don't you understand that ghosts never grow old with others? " Su Yanshu sighs gently（ Thank you for your long reward!! Thank you for your support