Beyond the Divine States

The half of the blade penetrating the chest is condensed by countless rays, and it looks like a piece of polished ice full of sunshine.

Ning long hardly had any reaction time, and the blade had penetrated his chest.

The spirit seems to be swept by an extremely cold storm. This cold has a natural restraint on the spirit. In an instant, everything in the heart and soul becomes ice crystals.

In his present state of mind, the heart devil disaster cannot be trapped in him, unless his heart devil disaster is the master of the previous life.

But master is the memory of his last life. It has nothing to do with this life. It's just a dream. It won't appear in the heart of the devil.

So throughout the mind devil robbery, there is only one person who can kill his soul - the manager of the mind devil robbery.

When he was forced into Ning Xiaoling's heart demon robber to protect him, he once met the manager of the heart demon robber and had several conversations with him. The manager lived for hundreds of years, but his appearance was just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

At that time, they had a pleasant exchange and set a code, which is the sentence in the brothel woman's libretto: "watching the lantern banquet in the small building tonight is full of beautiful family members."

He said the first half of the sentence, but it was not the little girl's happy face that welcomed him, but the blade.

Ning Changchang immediately thought about something. If this evil robbery was also a part of the way of heaven, the "shopkeeper" in the little girl's words might have been the twelve lords of the kingdom of God in the world, and her order to kill herself might have been given before the sin King left.

But it's too late.

The little girl's level is much higher than that of herself in the heart evil robbery. After this knife penetrates the body, he won't have much room to resist, unless he can ignore the rules of the heart evil robbery and kill heaven and earth with one sword, just like his elder martial brothers and sisters.

But the penetrating blade is the nail that kills the rest of his possibilities.

At the moment, he was in an old street, which was a small town not far from Yujian Tianzong.

He had planned to wait here for the arrival of jiuying.

Nine baby no longer need to come, the breath of death approaching, everything around began to collapse.

Ning sighed for a long time, but said: "the fetus died, the soul fell..."

This is the method used by snow fox at that time. Qiang laning's younger age entered the extinction.

Today, I have to make myself sleep and save my soul.

……

Si Ming's sword was on his knees. Originally, he just closed his eyes and wanted to leave when Ning chang would wake up.

But soon, she opened her eyes, staring at the young man in the cocoon clothes, looking surprised.

Ning long cocoon suddenly turned into the color of sandalwood ash, which is a sign of the withering spirit.

"How could it be?" Si Ming Yi didn't understand what happened to him.

When the master dies, the owner of nuwen will also be attacked. But no matter how big the backfire, it will recover one day. Being a slave may be a shame for a lifetime.

Ning Changchang is likely to be robbed and mad. This should have been her big chance.

Siming hesitated for a while, and stretched out his hand when the cocoon was completely ashed.

The power of time envelops the whole cocoon.

Time goes back in the dark.

Before Ning Long's word "degenerate" was spoken, the ice crystal on the spirit disappeared in an instant, the blade withdrew from the body at the same time, the wound healed, and everything went back to before counting breath.

At that time, the little girl who was robbed by the devil had not yet arrived.

Ning long knew that Siming had saved himself.

He pressed the chest that had been pierced by the blade before, and still felt the phantom pain vaguely.

Ning long time back to God, looking at this ancient street. The streets were crowded, the carriages were slow, the words were noisy, as if nothing had happened.

He looked up at the sky and felt uneasy, as if there was a sword hanging over his head that would fall down at any time and pierce his skull.

It's not a good feeling.

Ning long adjusted the breath of the spirit, squeezed through the crowd and walked out. Jiuying has not arrived at the present time, but he is not willing to wait.

He wants to find nine babies as soon as possible, then kill them and rob them out.

At this moment, the other end of the heart demon robbery belongs to the realm of the purple heaven Taoist gate. The Taoist master and the gate master in the dreamland are still alive. They are in the forbidden area, and they are busy putting together the remains of jiuying.

Jiuying's skeleton is made up of hundreds of thousands of complete bones, which is magnificent and huge. Nowadays, the fragments of bones are too scattered, and their knowledge of ancient gods is not rich. Even if they draw the basic structure, it will take a very long time. It's hard to imagine how hard it takes to put them all together.

They have made a secret about it.

All of a sudden, there was a startling noise outside the silent forbidden area.

"Who?" The sect leader Shiwu took the lead to react and turned to look at the exit of the forbidden area.

Just as he was about to go out with his sword, the gate opened, and a small minion came in stumbling and yelled, "you are not well. Someone has broken into the forbidden area without permission. We can't stop him..."

"Breaking into the forbidden area? Is it the one who told sword heaven sect? " Fourteen clothes doubt a way.

"Yu Jian Tian Zong? Oh, if we don't go to trouble with him, how can they find the truth? Which of the four peak masters are the opponents of our Lord? " Twelve autumn gently shook his head.

Thirteen rain Chen worries a way: "isn't the true person of Han Chi come back?"

"No way!" Ten no cold response, have a plan.

As soon as their voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared outside the door. The stone candlelight on both sides of the forbidden corridor reflected his shadow.

"Who?"

Twelve autumn is about to draw the sword.

But his sword was not drawn.

The white clothes at the door flashed by without any shadow.

One hand was pressed on the back of his hand. With a slight push, half of the sword was pressed back and burst in the boring of the scabbard. The wind of the sword burst his robe to pieces and his body retreated.

Shi Wu stares at the comer and is determined to kill him. He doesn't hide his secrets. He directly sacrifices his own Dao sword. Dao sword turns into a sword boat and cuts the intruder with thousands of strands of sword.

The intruder was indifferent to the sword, but naturally extended his hand.

He stretched out two fingers and gently pressed the front part of the boat, so the boat was like a fish entangled in a huge net. It could not break away from the back and could not move forward.

Shiwu is the leader of Zitian Taoist sect. He has reached the peak in terms of cultivation and swordsmanship in Nanzhou. The only one who can win the others is nahanchi.

Who is the boy in white who suddenly appears?

Ning long calmly glanced at them. Except for the thirteen rain hours, others had already died. Now, in the heart of the devil, they are lifelike. They don't know that they are just illusory shadows. They are still building a tower for this huge plot to revive nine babies.

Ning Changchang said, "you are too slow. Let me do it."

"What did you say?" Shiwu manipulates the boat with his mind and wants to pierce the boy's fingers. He thought the boy was here to destroy their plan, but now he is stunned.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "you are all calm. I'm here to help you."

With that, Ning long pinched a sword formula in front of him, and several sword shadows swept by him, unfolding layer upon layer, showing his sharp edge.

In front of this sword field, these purple heaven Taoist's most powerful masters are unable to move.

Ning long came to the nine baby bones, he looked at the culprit of all this, sighed.

He pointed his fingers at the boxes of well preserved bones on the ground. The fragments of bones swept up like a snake with his fingers and flew to the incomplete skeleton. Like butterflies smelling the fragrance of flowers, these bones attached greedily.

In the shocked and speechless eyes of the sect masters and Taoist masters, the nine babies are complete, only the head in the middle is missing.

"As I said, I'm here to help you." Ning Long's words are actually sincere.

Ten can't recover from the shock. He firmly believes that he is a master of rejuvenation. He changes his attitude and respectfully asks, "senior master, what are you doing this for? Are you going to take this... "

"I'm not interested in it." Ning long interrupted.

"What are you doing besides helping?" There is no doubt.

Ning long light way: "I love helping others."

“……”

Of course, they will not believe this kind of deceiving words, but the strength of the young man is too strong for them to refute or act rashly.

Finally, shisan Yuchen took the lead in saying: "master, if you want to use the purple heaven Taoist gate as a sword, we are very honored. It's just that jiuying is the first child of the Taoist gate. We are also hard-working. If you are pitiful, master..."

Ning Changjiu interrupted directly: "no, just put jiuying together as soon as possible, and then take it to attack yujiantianzong."

Ten don't smell speech dark startle, the mind is quick to turn, think this person must be the old enemy of Han Chi real person, now came back to ask for debt to ask for life.

The enemy of the enemy was his friend. He immediately said, "I'll go to liantian town to find Zhang Qiyu."

"No need." Ning Changchang said: "that end of liantian town is xiushe, not jiuying. The real jiuying is at the bottom of tianku peak, and the immortal Hanchi is not far away from the peak. If I don't come, you will fall into his calculation."

Several people looked at each other, not sure whether what he said was true or false.

Ning Changchang has roughly explained the plan of Zhang Qiyu and Han Chi Zhenren. The logic is close. He hit the pain point directly, and heard that several people almost lost their heart.

"You... How do you know that?" Someone asked in a trembling voice.

Rather than answer for a long time, he just said, "I will help you find the last song of jiuying. After you get it, you will attack Yujian Tianzong as soon as possible."

Sure enough, a few hours later, jiuying's last song was brought along with the head of Hanchi immortal.

At this point, the people of Zitian daomen were completely convinced and saluted one after another, thanking their predecessors for their great kindness.

"The master's divine plan is directly connected with the supreme Shinto. We are terrified when we come to our sect. May I have your name? In the future, we can also spread the immortal deeds for our predecessors. "

Ning long before leaving, ten can't help but ask.

Ning long did not know why he thought of the Golden Lotus in the air sea and said, "Shura."

With these words, his figure disappeared.

After standing for a long time, Shi Wumu suddenly shook his sleeve and laughed, and said: "the purple heaven Taoist sect is protected by the elder Shura. In the future, it will be able to completely wipe out the Yujian Tianzong sect, and be promoted to the head of the Nanzhou sect."

……

Ning long returned to Yujian Tianzong, waiting for Zitian daomen to attack.

The rest of the time, he will accompany the side of Lu.

Although the white snow sword dress was a mirage in the heart evil robbery, it also made him reluctant to look away for a long time.

"Where have you been? Why did you come back so late? " When Lu Jiajia saw him, she scolded him and looked bad.

Ning long looked at her ferocious appearance when she frowned. He only thought it was lovely. He said, "I went to the foot of the mountain to do something."

"Did you go down the mountain without permission?" Lu Jia was even more angry: "why don't you tell me in advance?"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "in a word, it's a big event. Later, master will know."

"What do you sell?" Lu said coldly? If something happens, I can't spare you! "

Ning long looked at her tight face, couldn't help reaching out and touching, and said with a smile, "don't forgive me."

"Bold!" Lu's cheek was reddish, and she took his hand. She looked around for fear that some disciples might pass by. She said seriously, "I'm your master. Please show some respect. Do you need me to teach you more about this etiquette?"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "why don't we let our disciples respect our master when we are in bed at night?"

"You..." Lu Jia's chest fluctuated, and her shame and anger turned into anger. She stared at Ning for a long time fiercely. When she ran out of words, she had to take the school rules to suppress others: "if you dare to break the rules, don't blame me for taking the school rules."

Ning Changchang didn't seem to know what he had done. He spread out his hand and said, "master, please. Anyway, how much you beat me, I'll calculate it from you."

"Noumenon..." Lu Jia asked: "what's the matter with you? What nonsense are you talking about? Is it evil?"

With that, Lu reached out anxiously and covered his forehead.

Ning Changjiu caught her white wrist with his backhand and patted her in the palm of her hand. He said, "master is frivolous. Don't you need to be treated by rules?"

Lu Qijia is even more annoyed. Although she and Ning Changchang have a friendship every night, they hold on to the dignity of their teachers. If we allow him to be so arrogant today, we don't know how to make it worse in the future.

Lu said angrily, "it seems that you really owe me a beating."

She said that the backhand of the landing bridegroom grabbed his hand, and the snow sleeve of the other hand swung sideways and spread out sharply. The ruler flew out of the sword hall like a sword, which made the eaves bell ring and fall into her hands.

Ning did not resist for a long time, but spread his hand with a smile and let him be beaten. He looked a little nostalgic. Of course, he still has an account in mind. When he comes out of the robbery and meets Lu Jiajia, he doesn't know what she will think about this "no rash disaster" when she wants to ask for it.

"Marry, you look good." Ning long looking at her delicate green silk, looking at the Jiaojiao dust show dimple, faint smile.

Lu's words were more severe: "how dare you be presumptuous? How dare you call me by my first name? "

"We don't know when we are at night...".

"Fight!" Lu's anger turned to anger.

The punishment, which seemed like fighting, was finally stopped by Zitian daomen in time.

The sky suddenly darkened, thunder, light, light and fire interwoven like a net, covering all directions.

Beyond the four peaks, the complete jiuying roars in the sky and the earth, and the head of the immortal Hanchi hangs a flag.

Zitian daomen is coming in a fierce way.

This scene made the four main peaks tremble.

Ten nothing stands on the top of jiuying's head. With this ancient god overlooking heaven and earth, all things are like ants.

Lu's marriage was equally perplexed.

The breath of the nine babies is full of destruction. Where they pass, the plants wither and the huge stones crumble. The nine thunder like heads spew thunder fire and roar wildly between the heaven and the earth. They are like dragons coming out of Taigu, giving people a sense of invincibility.

The most striking is the head of Han Chi.

"Today we are invincible in Nanzhou under the protection of Lord Shura. You told jiantianzong to oppress our Taoist sect for a hundred years. During that time, we were humiliated. Now I want to discuss it together!"

Shiwu's words penetrated through heaven and earth, echoed constantly, and suppressed jiuying's roar: "today jiuying is born, five ways are within your reach, and the road to heaven is in front of you. If you know the truth, you'd better withdraw the array, release your weapons, kneel down and beg for mercy, so as not to ruin your life."

All of a sudden, the four peaks are in turmoil.

"Is that real Hanchi..."

"Shura? Who is Shura? Is there another devil in the world? "

"Isn't jiuying the legendary creature? Why..."

Lu Jia recovered from the shock. Instead of her eyes, she was determined to die.

"I'll see you off first." As she said this, Lu Jiajia took off her sword and put it in Ning Changjiu's hand. Then she wanted to pick up Ning Changjiu and send it out of the four peaks.

"You still like that." Rather long this sentence seems to complain.

He took the sword, but instead of leaving, he took her hand.

"What do you do? You are in a low state now, but it affects my sword here! " Lu said harshly. She wanted to break free, but she couldn't do it.

Each other's realm seems to be far above itself!

"You... You in the end..." Lu Jia looked at him in shock, confused.

Ning didn't speak for a long time. He suddenly held her face and kissed her forehead as bright and clean as jade.

Unfortunately, the disaster is more like a dream. He doesn't feel much about everything.

But he still smiles.

"I'll see you when I get back." Ning Changchang said this, and then he pulled out the sword. Minglan turned into a white rainbow in Lu's eyes.

Ning long looked at the chaotic world and fell into that memory.

At that time, jiuying was born, and the four peaks would fall. His realm was too low. He could not resist the torrent even if he tried his best.

It was the moment when he was most disappointed in himself.

Now, the more sober the mind is, the more powerful it is.

At this moment, he explores the true self, and the heart of Tao is like a mirror. This is just a mirage, and there is nothing that he can't kill.

He can do what he didn't do.

He looked at the snow cliff woman's snow clothes show shadow, when she in order to save herself, alone to fight nine baby, almost vomit the last mouthful of blood.

It's moving to live and die together, but it's not the answer he wants.

On the four peaks, thunder and fire are raging, and white clothes break through the air.

Shiwu's laughter and jiuying's roar still reverberate unreasonably in the ear cavity.

"Who? Dare to defend the sword and come out, these nine babies have been hungry for thousands of years, and they just take you to plug their teeth first! " Ten no angry and arrogant look like a classic white face in drama.

"Wait, sect leader, he... He seems to be..."

The sword cut by Shi Wu was easily held in his hand by the opponent, and it blew away like a candle.

The young man in white stands in the thunderous world. He thinks of sin Jun, so he reaches out his hand and holds the thunder and lightning in his hand.

It was a very bright sword, so bright that no one could ignore its existence.

Ning long hung in front of the battle of Zitian daomen, and the whole Tianzong was protected by him in the rear.

"You... You are Shura! How could it be you? "

"What's going on? Lord Shura, how can you... "

Rather long don't want to hear them noisy, he light mouth, "I send you on the road."

Ning Changjiu holds minglan and swipes a sword from top to bottom.

Between heaven and earth, a white line lights up, up to the sky, down to the peak valley.

His figure was illuminated by the sword light.

Lu Jia's pupils are afraid of light, but she can't bear to close her eyes and stare at his back until tears flow out.

This is the tide of sword spirit that runs through the heaven and the earth, and it presses all the people in the gate.

The sect masters and Taoist Masters wanted to flee, but they couldn't make any struggle. They were disillusioned in shock and despair.

Nine baby pain roar also rang up, it wants to escape, can cover the sky in the smoke, a sword break open the fog, from the sky, will it in the middle of a nail on the ground.

He was like an old cook. He cut off jiuying's head with a knife. Finally, he slowly cut off the middle song.

The heart is broken.

Ning long looked up at the sky, he was always on guard that the little girl would have another knife, but the knife did not arrive.

Is it not the order of sin king?

The agreement between him and the little girl was made in the year of empty hunting. According to reason, sin Jun should not know. What's the reason for her killing herself?

At the moment when Ning Changjiu wanted to withdraw from the disaster, he made a final attempt.

"Look at the lantern banquet tonight." He uttered the code.

This code is like an order to kill. The person who says it will be hunted endlessly.

This time, he saw the little girl's path.

In front of his eyes, the void was broken, and the long knife like an ice blade pierced the space and cut at him. The little girl holding the knife, carved with powder and jade, was like a spiritual creature bred by heaven and earth. But this perfection was almost cold and could be appreciated, but could not arouse even pity.

Her pupils were black.

It's her home, just like her kingdom. No one can beat her here. Including today's Ning Chang.

For a short moment, Ning long knew that she was controlled by something. Someone let her hear the code, and killed the person who said it.

But this is the secret between them, who will know? Ning long puzzled. Before the blade was about to pierce his chest, consciousness had thrown him high. Ning long opened his eyes. Thunder was rolling in the sky. He sat up and looked around, only to find that Siming had disappeared“ I'm so bold that I dare to leave my master without saying goodbye. " Ning long smile, smile with a bit of self mockery. Originally, he wanted to repay his kindness by solving the nuwen for simang. Although it's hard to avoid meeting in life, I don't know what the next time we meet. He went to rob thunder, did not do any action, let rob thunder rain down, wash his Shura body. He regarded himself as a sword and regarded the robbery as the thunder and fire to refine his body. Ning Changjiu raises his head. His skin is even whiter after being washed by thunder fire. It's just like a reborn baby. It's just that this seemingly fragile skin, even the sword of purple court, is hard to penetrate. Robbing thunder, rebuilding soul and bone. Ning long standing in the same place, the whole world embraces him. The mysterious understanding of the purple court is like a storm of fragments pouring into his mind. The strength between blood and bones grows vigorously. His senses and divine consciousness become broader and sharper, and the connection between his body and heaven and earth is deeper. Whether it is a plant or a lake, it can be clearly reflected in the sea of knowledge, as if it can trigger a vision. The full name of Ziting is xuanzi Tianting. It's the divine court of the ancient emperor of heaven in mythology and legend. Only when you enter the purple court, can you be regarded as a real immortal and a minister who can enter the divine court. Ning has been wrapped up by the rolling thunder for a long time. The Shura's body becomes more and more tenacious in the thunder fire. The golden lotus petal in his body is in full bloom and beautiful. On the cliff in the distance, simang, dressed in black robes, watched the scene from a distance. She stands on her bare feet, her eyes shining through the mountains. In the distance, Ning Changchang was still not satisfied with the thunder. He went off like a sword and soaked his whole body in the cloud. Siming looked at the scene and laughed faintly. She collected all the breath, and finally left in silence. She once looked down on the whole land from the divine seat of the divine officer, and occasionally walked in the world as an invincible God. This is her first time to travel in the world as a monk. This place is located in the west of the end of Nanhuang, and the end of Nanhuang is located in the far north of Yujian Tianzong, which almost forms a straight line across Nanzhou. Siming wanted to go to the biggest middle land, while Ningchang wanted to bypass the southern wilderness and return to yujiantianzong or Zhao. They don't go the same way. Simang left quietly. After a long time, in the deep gorge, the sky clouds split, the fireworks were torn away, and the roaring thunder gradually subsided, as light as a mutter of sheep. The clouds dissipated. Ning came to the purple court for a long time. Soon after, there was a continuous drizzle in the sky. There is no rain in duanjie city. He felt the touch of the broken rain and his cheek and showed a smile. In the rain, Ning long standing in the same place, looking to the south. He knew that someone there had been waiting for her to come back. No matter how long, she would have been waiting for her. He didn't know where he came from, but the book said that if he was at ease, he would be his hometown. It's time to go home（ I wish all the book friends a happy Tanabata ~) (thanks to the Dharma protector for his bug reward!! Thank you for your support and encouragement, memeda