Beyond the Divine States

The sky and the earth are like two flat faces. They are parallel to each other and keep extending. They will never intersect.

Simang spent a long night.

Standing under the exquisite and luxurious caisson of the temple, she looks at Shiyuan with deep eyes. The whole world is like a static symbol.

After she had been defeated, she wanted to continue to use the sword to force Ning to untie Nu Wen for a long time, but her opponent's mental power could control and stimulate Nu Wen. She was worried and didn't make a move. On the way back to the Imperial City, Ning Changchang was seriously injured and full of flaws, but he could not kill him, because they still need to go out together and piece together the sundial.

Another knot.

This is a year that simang will never forget.

Even if it was the Lord of God, she only had to salute, not to kneel down, let alone be punished by an 18-year-old girl.

However, she did not have the hatred state of mind in the initial sentence frame. She fell into the mire, but she calmed down and gradually returned to the feelings when she was in the kingdom of God. So she wasn't even sure whether it was a blessing or a curse for herself.

At night, Shao Xiaoli didn't challenge simang by herself. She arranged many matters in the city in an orderly way and told several ministers about her long journey to take charge of the overall situation.

Ning Changjiu also stayed in duanjie city for a night. His injury has been healed by Shura shenlu. Every time he looks up at the sky, his mind will be filled with the shadow of sin Jun, but the shadow will be covered mysteriously after sin Jun's exit. He can't recall the specific description.

Together they looked at the sky until dawn came.

Shao Xiaoli has packed his bags.

"There's nothing the boss can look up to in this city, so I have to let Xiao Li see the boss off." Shao Xiaoli told him so.

She found that Ning Changjiu's eyes were very kind to her, but it seemed that her grandfather was looking at her granddaughter.

As soon as this word came out, simang, who was lucky enough, closed his eyes and couldn't ask: "where do you want to send it?"

Shao Xiaoli naturally said: "of course, you can send me as far as you can. How, does sister Siming have any opinion on me?"

Siming didn't speak. She just wanted to leave early now, and didn't want to annoy the dead girl at all.

The king of blood feather stood on the wall in the early morning. He looked into the distance and saw that Ning Changjiu and his family flew up with their wings when they came out of the palace. He said, "Uncle Ning, when you go out, it's almost three years' time. Don't lose talent at that time."

Ning Changjiu looked at it with a smile and said, "it's a pity that I can't take you out, otherwise I can see how I beat that girl."

"I believe Mr. Ning can beat other people. When you meet our highness, it's better to be a man with his tail between his legs." Xueyu said: "it doesn't matter if you can't get out. You are a patron saint here. If you go outside, you will be the minions behind you. Alas, I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. It's more comfortable here."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "then you should guard here well. If I come back one day and find that life here is ruined, I will ask you."

Xueyujun thought that Yechu was dead and Siming was going away. Unless there was another Lord of God, he would be the king of chickens here.

It stretched out its wings, patted its own chicken breast, and made a pledge.

Shao Xiaoli carried his luggage with dry food and water on his back, counted it again, and went out of the city with them.

It's a journey that I don't know how many miles it should take.

Along the way, no matter the deep gorge volcano or the snow, there are still traces of their fighting.

"Does the world really have an end?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

"Yes." Siming replied, "Yechu and I fell into this world from there."

Shao Xiaoli said: "before you speak, you should call the master. The boss is the master, and I am the hostess. Do you understand?"

Siming resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes and coaxed the child into saying, "it's... Hostess."

Shao Xiaoli snorted. He didn't know whether he was satisfied or not.

After going out of the deep gorge, Ning Changjiu pulled out the Shura sword made of silver from his chest. He stepped on the sword and was lifted up by the sword.

Siming also called out the black sword. After stepping on it first, she looked at Shao Xiaoli and said, "mistress, come up."

Said she is not good at grasping Shao Xiaoli's back collar, a pull her to the back.

Shao Xiaoli was very angry with such rude behavior. She wanted to take the opportunity to teach simang a lesson, but the black sword suddenly took off and scared Shao Xiaoli to encircle her soft waist and stick close to her.

Siming Yujian keeps up with Ning Changjiu.

Although Shao Xiaoli had a long life, she only used her sword at low altitude, and she didn't fly as high as she is now.

Now the whole world is small in her eyes, so she also feels like dust. She is afraid and has to hold the woman in front of her.

After flying high, Shao Xiaoli saw the world more clearly.

The world is like one independent square lattice after another, each square lattice has its own unique color tone, or black, or gray, or magma dried up like crimson, in a word, there is a touch of despair.

"What kind of world is this?" Shao Xiaoli murmured.

Siming replied, "a world you can't imagine."

Shao Xiaoli wrung her waist and said: "this is not nonsense... You really think I'm a child."

Simang said with a smile, "do you remember what I taught you a few days ago?"

Of course, Shao Xiaoli is familiar with it, but she says, "what do you teach? What have you taught me? Don't you bully me every day... "

With that, Shao Xiaoli looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "boss, why don't you talk? You're going away, so you don't have anything to say to me?"

These days, Shao Xiaoli has been pestering Ning for a long time.

Ning long helpless way: "do you have any stories you want to hear?"

Shao Xiaoli thought seriously for a while and said, "tell me the story of you and Lu and Zhao xianger, and the younger martial sister Ning Xiaoling. Her name also has a small word, ah..."

Ning Changchang said: "these are secrets that are not passed on."

Shao Xiaoli had expected the answer and said: "stingy."

Siming sneered: "it seems that I have more than one hostess."

Shao Xiaoli encircles Siming's waist. The wind sweeps his ears and the scenery sweeps his pupils. He goes back rapidly. The speed of the sword made her palpitating, as if the separation was not long after.

Simang's words also made her a little upset.

A moment later, Ning Changchang suddenly heard the woman's short chant behind him. He frowned and looked back. He saw Siming's legs tightly twisted, his body slightly bent, and his pale face was full of anger. But the flying sword under her feet kept shaking with her. Shao Xiaoli exclaimed in surprise. As soon as he leaned, he fell directly from the sword. With a sharp eye, simang pulled her up, held her waist, and let Shao Xiaoli face down.

Soon after, Ning Changjiu heard Shao Xiaoli's cry for help.

He put his hands over his sleeves and didn't want to take care of them. He let them solve their grudges by themselves.

The sword flies through the air and has swept the vast snow.

The movement on that side has also subsided. Shao Xiaoli stands behind Siming again, tears around her waist, and secretly scolds the boss for not saving him.

"If you touch it again, I'll cut your clothes and throw them down." Si Ming coldly threatened.

Shao Xiaoli was forced to bow his head, but the palm of his hand was itchy. He wanted to reach over and press it again.

Although their swords fly very fast, the world is so big that it took them several hours when they came to the snow plain. And because the heaven and earth limit the realm, they can't keep the sword, they can only fly and stop.

"If we do go out, I'd like to see how beautiful your two beloved women are, so that people like you can never forget them."

They stop the sword and go to the snow plain. Siming looks at Ning Changchang's face and laughs.

Ning long calm way: "after going out, we will go our separate ways, each side, after fate will see, no fate will not see."

Siming silently stepped on the snow on the ground, the crystal clear snow hugged her jade feet, and the chill came into it, and her skin was pale pink.

Siming slightly lowered his head, looked at the tip of his feet occasionally exposed under the black robe, and said with a smile, "if I want to see them, I will tell them what happened here. What do you think they will do?"

Ning Long's step is a little bit Dun, he side over some heads, the vision that falls on Si Ming body is tiny cold.

"You promised not to touch me, master. Keep your word." Siming's lips are as shallow as a crescent moon.

Ning long look relaxed, nodded: "well, I always keep my word."

Siming's smile still didn't last long. Soon, Ning Changjiu spoke again and said faintly, "Xiao Li, how did this elder sister bully you before? Now it's good to bully you back. The boss will support you."

Originally, Shao Xiaoli, who was a little frustrated, suddenly lost his spirit and said, "Xiaoli, obey me!"

Simang's face suddenly became ugly.

Ning Changjiu sits on his knees in the snow. After a quarter of an hour's recuperation, Shao Xiaoli walks back from the snow with Siming. Without saying a word, Siming squats down silently, grabs a handful of snow and pats his hot cheek.

"Do you want to help sister Siming in other places?" Shao Xiaoli squatted down beside her and asked questions with a smile.

Simingqiang said calmly: "don't bother the hostess."

These little interludes did not delay too much time. After traveling for a long time, they finally left the snow. In the stockade, Shao Xiaoli couldn't help going back to the old house to have a look. Then he gently closed the door and locked it.

When night came again, they had already left the stockade far away.

Shao Xiaoli was a little afraid of the dark, so she nestled in Siming's arms and put her head on her chest.

"Isn't time passing fast here? When I go back, will I become an old lady Shao Xiaoli worried.

Simang said, "don't worry. I'll be in charge of the time. Just follow me and you'll be OK."

Shao Xiaoli quickly leaned closer.

Ning Changjiu suddenly asked, "where are we now?"

Shao Xiaoli looked around. In the dark, she could see that it was a desert.

These places, even simang, should not have been here. Who knows where they are?

Shao Xiaoli was thinking about this, but he heard Siming say something that made her numb for a long time

"We are about 2.5 million years away from the present. The glacier we passed before is the ice chamber age four million years later, which is the last glory of life. After that, there will be no more creatures like the whale dragon. "

Shao Xiaoli heard it in the clouds.

Ning looked at the night sky for a long time, showing a look of sigh: "the black gorge outside our city, those babies climbing on the cliff, are actually people?"

Simang shook his head gently: "not really. It's another way of evolution. It's a pity that the environment is too bad. They haven't become us. Even if they give up so much, they are still weak monsters."

Simang said with a smile: "elimination and cleaning do not necessarily symbolize evolution. In a too bad environment, only a dead end is left for life... Of course, it will be millions of years later. Even the ancient gods will not live to that day."

Ning Changjiu said, "is this the future that can't be changed?"

Siming shook his head and said, "I don't know, but this is the indication of time now."

Shao Xiaoli gradually understood and said, "what do you mean is that duanjie city is in the future millions of years later?"

Siming said: "duanjie city is an exception. It was made by that woman just to take in those people."

Shao Xiaoli recalled the harsh world outside the city. Along the way, they saw the ruins of volcanoes, the canyons filled with poison, and the wasteland with few living beings. It took them hundreds of years to cultivate these places and finally went to the ice field.

Can they think of hope, and the real end I do not know how long time.

So this is the real long night.

Shao Xiaoli earned her body from Siming's arms. Sometimes she looked forward and sometimes backward and said, "why is that so?"

No one answered her.

Shao Xiaoli was silent for a long time. He looked at Siming and asked seriously, "what kind of world is this?"

Siming and Ning Changjiu said in one voice: "this is the cross section of time."

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"We are now in the mountain and sea cangliu Sutra, which is the classic book beside the throne of God, and also the history book of the world. It calculates and records hundreds of millions of years since the birth of the world, and also predicts the future thousands of years later. After the death of God, his will will will be incorporated into the Sutra, so the world will be more profound and real. "

Simang's words rang out gently in the night: "so we are equivalent to walking forward from the last page of history books, walking through the world, the future, the present and the past, all the way to the end."

"The end?" Shao Xiaoli couldn't calm down for a long time. He couldn't help asking, "what's the end?"

Simang said: "that's the beginning of all things, the beginning of chaos, the starting point of all bright Xuanfa, and also the title page of the secret land of mountains and seas."

"We are the people in the book..." Shao Xiaoli said: "what about the people in duanjie City, they can never walk out? Even at the end, we can only see endless chaos? "

Siming gave a sound and said, "it's true."

The result is so desperate.

Ning Changchang had guessed the whole picture of the world before, so he deliberately asked the spirit of the sword Sutra to pay attention to the grain of the rock, in order to speculate about the current era.

Shao Xiaoli came to Siming's side, gently nestled up, said: "you will come back later, right?"

Si Ming looked at Ning Changjiu.

Ning long nodded gently: "yes."

Shao Xiaoli held out his hand: "let's pull the hook!"

In the dark, the fingers of the three people touched each other.

There is a wind blowing from the distance, which is the wind blowing from the end, passing through the vicissitudes of millions of years. In this world, those glorious and lonely times are just the epitome of thousands of miles of land.

In the dark, they rested for a while and went on.

"Is our breath, in the real world, decades or even hundreds of years?" Shao Xiaoli could not help holding his breath.

Simang's words softened a little and said, "you don't have to think about it. It's also my fault. I shouldn't have told you this... Since I see it, I can't forget it. It's destined to be your heart barrier in the future. "

Shao Xiaoli let out a cry and tried to calm down.

In the dark, she couldn't see the scene around her clearly. Everything seemed desolate except desolation.

After a long time, the sky lit up again.

They came to an ice sheet again. Shao Xiaoli made a calculation in his mind and knew that it would be several hundred thousand years later.

Judging from the scale of this historical book, it is only a short section.

I don't know how long it took.

Ning Changjiu suddenly stopped.

"What a wonderful time." Si Ming looked around and sighed.

It's a harbor with green mountains and green waters. The mountains are covered with peach blossoms. There are several green peaks like ink and winding streams like satin. In the deep gorge of the rift valley, there are hidden villages and farmhouses. During the time, men farm and women weave, and dogs and chickens meet. They are happy but not sad.

In this era, the collapse of the world is as far away as legend, thousands of miles of ice has not yet arrived, it is as Xinning as a boat stopped and landed, the two sides are full of smoke and willows.

Not only Shao Xiaoli, even Ning long, also feel linger“ But it's not the real world after all. " The lingering color in simang's eyes faded away and he said, "this is only the record in the secret Sutra."

Ning Changjiu said, "but they really live like that."

Siming said with a smile: "that's their luck and misfortune."

They can never wake up, can't understand the truth of the world, but can be happy forever.

Ning long knows that they can be intoxicated, but they must be sober.

These beautiful sceneries are the willows that hold clothes and wait for words, but they are not the real hands that leave people after all.

Shao Xiaoli suddenly said, "let's leave something behind."

"Well?" I would rather look back.

Shao Xiaoli said seriously: "I think every age should have its own name."

Ning Changjiu smiles and passes his sword.

Shao Xiaoli took the sword, seriously thought about it, and then carved two words on a stone: "taoxiang."

Since then, this period of history has its name: "taoxiang."

……

Then they moved on.

When Shao Xiaoli was tired, he would sleep on Siming's back. Every time they passed by, they would carve some words on the stone there.

This is proof that they have been here.

Outside taoxiang, however, there seems to be a "insignificant" fault in the world about 3000 years ago.

After that fault, there was the age of barbarism. The climate was warm, fierce animals were rampant, and ancient gods were bred in the dark. In the early days, human beings cultivated with slash and burn, drank blood like a feather, and occasionally looked up at the starry sky when they staggered forward. At that time, they didn't know how to lift their swords to the sky.

Ning long carved the word "Honghuang" on a stone.

Further forward, the climate is getting colder and colder, and the time sequence is also beginning to be disordered, which is a sign of the arrival of glaciers.

The world is like an infinite cycle, it accepts the creatures who have swam through the disaster, also breeds new life, and then destroys them together many years later.

As the cold comes again, the world is covered with ice and snow, and many lands sink into the sea. The whole world is like a huge ice chamber, without any trace of life.

Shao Xiaoli was so cold that he wanted to go straight into Siming's clothes.

Before leaving, she carved the word "snow country" here.

Then the glaciers melt.

This is the time when simang named it "Silence".

After the age of silence, the mountains arch high, the molten slurry hits the sea, the rolling smoke blocks out the sun, the disaster re sculpts the mountains and rivers, and the world is like a catastrophe of destruction, and it is like a new baptism.

Ning has engraved the word "rob ash" for a long time.

This period of history is called "the age of looting ashes".

They went straight ahead and saw the beginning of the disaster.

A star cut across the sky.

Further forward, it is the era that makes Ning feel amazing for a long time.

It was the age of the ancient dragon.

Countless ancient dragons travel through the world. Some of them are like python, with scales and claws, and some are like giant lizards, with extremely long wings. They wind around the natural God pillar, spewing dragon breath, and there is friction between thunder and fire between every nose.

They are the absolute masters of the world.

But when they look far away, they don't know that this is the sunset of the kingdom.

This is the age of Canglong.

The more they move forward, the less they talk. The changes in the world not only reshape the world, but also change their mind silently.

Even though simang had already seen these things, he could not restrain all his feelings.

After that, they witnessed the beginning and annihilation of many lives.

The appearance of the world keeps changing, everything is returning to the original, gradually returning to the original moment.

They saw the first fish jump ashore, before life had a spine. And every weak, transparent fish may be a Cologne that will roam the world and roar in the future.

Obviously this is the beginning of the world, but the mountains and terrain are more and more wrinkled, just like an old man in old age. And then they trickle through the debris of the ocean, a little bit to the end. A huge world of ice is coming. It was the largest "snow country" they had ever seen, and it was also the first snow country since the birth of the world. There was no life or vegetation here. It was like a fossil of a dragon egg in silence“ This is it. " Siming spoke softly. Before they knew it, they went through another month. For Shao Xiaoli, this glacier is the endless night before Ning long left, while for those waiting outside, it is the long dawn before his return. Two swords fly to the sky together. The three men in the same company swept toward the end of the ice sea. The world of ice and snow is gone, everything is cut off here. It's like they're on the edge of a cliff. This is the end of the world. The plane at the end falls down. In front of us is the darkness that eats people. It seems that there are countless dead stars and stones floating in it. It is also like the chaotic Black Sea bred by gods in legend. There was no light, and the long, vast darkness was so desperate. They are here at last“ If you go back alone, will you be afraid? " Ning Changjiu takes back his sight from the darkness and looks at the girl in the red skirt. Shao Xiaoli rubbed his eyes and said, "if you have a boss, you won't be afraid. If you don't have a boss, you have to be afraid." Ning Changjiu patted her head and poured the spiritual power into her body. She said softly, "I'll come to pick you up. Xiaoli should really grow up."“ Well, we've pulled the hook. The boss is not allowed to break his promise. " Shao Xiaoli held back tears. Young people leave home, old people return home. The boss will go back after all. This is what she knew when she met for the first time. And she left home to go back... They are the opposite way ah. Send you thousands of years, Shaoyan has not changed“ Let's go. " Simang's eyes drooped, self hurt in spring and autumn, called out a little bird like moonlight. It's the spirit of the sundial. Ning long also called Jinwu. Both of them blend into each other tacitly, and become the shape of a complete sundial in the air. They plunge into the dark ocean together. Siming suddenly turns around and embraces Shao Xiaoli. The girl in the red skirt also stood on tiptoe. She said something in Siming's ear. Then she held Siming's face and kissed her bright red lips. Her teeth bit the pink lips. It took a long time to loosen them. The sundial sank into the dark sea. Then the chaotic world began to boil. It seems that in ancient mythology, Pangu God opened the sky with an axe, and beams of dazzling and brilliant light broke the eternal darkness. Under it, Kunpeng arched his body, which was about to pierce the vast sea, revealing the mythical body. The vicissitudes of human joys and sorrows, the vicissitudes of mountains and seas, all of which are insignificant in this epic opening. Simang turned back slowly. The light through the world drowned her. It's a light they've never seen before. Ning Changchang's blood roars at this moment and turns into empty rage to inspire everything in front of him. Ahead, in the chaos of darkness, a pale red sun slowly rises. It was the first sunrise before history began. Each of them is a witness. And the door of the kingdom of God, which has been silent for 700 years, is finally open to them at this moment（ Thank you for your reward! Thank you for the reward from the helmsman Wan Chongshan! Thank you very much for your support