Beyond the Divine States

There are always three days for the grand ceremony of the patriarch. On the first day, the four peaks enjoy wine and flowers, draw sword Qi into the star waterfall, pick up Xiarui's makeup, sit in the sky together, talk about immortals and Taoism, and exchange ideas on the essence of Taoism.

At noon, the sound of the sword came from the outside. The sound of the sword was like the shaking of an iron gun with a remnant flag. If you hear it from a distance, you can feel the thick and cold sword in the air.

It's a sword song written by Yujian Tianzong, which means choking. If you see an army's iron armor coming near, your limbs and bones will vibrate. If you are a visitor with a weak heart, you will be directly deterred by the sword song, and your heart will tremble. You can't even raise your spiritual power.

Ning long looked out of the window at the clear sky, tapping his fingers on the table and playing sword music.

When the song stops, Ning Changjiu gets up. He looks at the clean house for the last time, looks at the bluebird scroll hanging on the wall, and pushes the door gently.

Lu's appearance today is the most popular topic.

More than two years ago, on the wasteland, the fairy story of Lu Jiajia's sword cutting nine babies was widely spread. Later, she lived and died together with her apprentice, and the story of being separated from the abyss was also very sad. There was a lot of discussion among other sects about her appearance. When the sword was held in the fourth summit, Lu Jiajia, who was only in her tenth year old, won the first place. The best Danqing painter in the world was invited to come to the peak, In the past two years, the painter who should have lived in seclusion has also become famous for his painting of xiaojianxian. The threshold has been broken, just to ask him to draw another one according to his memory.

Today, women seem to come out of the picture and come to the public in a cool and elegant way. Only then can people realize that the quality of life is limited.

Ning long but did not go to the main hall of the Lord, he just stood on the peak stone, looked at a few eyes from a distance, then turned down the mountain, toward the territory of Zhao.

……

Ning long stepped on the sword, body like a sword rainbow, swept the green grass of the four fields, came to Linhe City.

Linhe City is now in decline. If it had not been for Zhao xianger's strong support and sent a large number of people to rebuild it, it would have been an empty city.

Ning long came to the old house of Ning Ji water.

In a sense, this is where his life began.

The old houses had already changed their appearance and could not be identified at all. Most of the old shops in the city were closed. On the green stone street, a few merchants came with a lean horse. The lean horse dragged heavy goods and looked tired. The merchant's hair was tied with coarse cloth, and his eyebrows and beard were stained with dust.

Ning long came to the sand water.

Han Xiaosu surprised to come out of the water, shouting benefactor benefactor.

Ning long light smile, way: "the way is good, it seems that the past two years have not slack ah."

Han Xiaosu gave a gift and said, "it's all taught by my younger sister."

Ning Changchang said with a smile, "yes, I didn't teach you anything at the beginning."

Han Xiaosu quickly waved: "benefactor, I don't mean that."

Rather long eyebrows with a smile: "tell me about younger martial sister."

Han Xiaosu talked with him about what happened in the past two years. It was just two years without any surprise. What she said was just trivial things. She was afraid that Ning Changchang was bored and looked up at him from time to time. However, she found that Ning Changchang was very serious from beginning to end.

"She often asks you about ghosts?" Ning Changchang asked.

Han Xiaosu nodded and said, "I think you are eager."

Ning long looks at this once Fengdu City, and thinks of the ancient lingzong in which she is now living. The younger martial sister of Xin Dao is so predestined with Youming. After three years' appointment, she must go to see her earlier. It's not good if she becomes the second lady with white bones.

After saying goodbye to Han Xiaosu, Ning Changjiu follows the hearsay of tea houses in the market and comes to a place called Baicheng all the way.

Baicheng, together with the surrounding cities, was originally cut off by the state of Yao. Now all the surrounding land has returned to Zhao. Only Baicheng still retains the flag of the state of Yao strangely.

Ning long entered the city.

There is no difference between this city and other cities. It seems that the war has not spread to this city. The city is still bustling. There are restaurants and teahouses open. It is said that outside the most popular song building, there is a signboard inscribed by the king himself.

Baicheng is only called Baicheng because it is said that 200 years ago, there was a saint named Bai in the city who went away from the city. When the saint left, he did not take anything with him. His white robe also fell back into the city from the air. Overnight, it seemed that there was wind and snow blowing, and all the bricks and tiles became white.

This is a beautiful talk in the city for many years.

Ning long went to the legendary fairyland.

When he came to feixiantai, he found that the legend seemed to be more than just a legend.

The structure of feixiantai is extremely complex. In the seemingly messy patterns on it, there are thousands of arrays similar to xiaofeikong array. They are linked together to form a large array, which is somewhat similar to the array made by Yechu at that time.

But the night apart array is to cut through the clouds, and this array is more exquisite, like a step from the world to the sky.

Ning long can't understand this array.

But he can be sure that 200 years ago, someone did fly away from Baicheng.

What does this have to do with Zhao xianger's leaving the flag of the kingdom of Yao in this city?

Ning long standing on the fairyland, looking sideways. There is almost a panoramic view of the snow-white city.

There is only one road between Baicheng and Zhao.

It is like an isolated island, very abrupt to exist here.

Ning long stood on the fairyland for a while, turned and left, and walked down the platform again.

He strolled around many historic sites in the city, and then heard someone talking about the grand ceremony of Yujian Tianzong in the restaurant.

"I heard that Lu Fengzhu, who is the most beautiful man in South China, has come back?"

"Guanjue? Do you dare to say that when this is not the place of Zhao state? Although Lu's marriage is famous, who has ever seen it? It's in full view of the public that our majesty kills the king alone. "

"There is no need to argue about this. It is said that Lu Xianzi is still good friends with our majesty."

"I've heard about it, and it's even rumored that Lu Xianzi's favorite is his Majesty's fiance..."

"Although this statement is absurd, if it is true, then the man is really blessed... It's a pity that he can't enjoy it."

"Now that Lu Xianzi is back to the peak, I think he has let go of that love. I'm afraid such a fairy will keep his body like jade all his life. "

“……”

Ning long listened to the discussion, drank the tea and looked out of the window.

The soldiers on the tower changed their posts. The people who had gone down to the city came here and sat around a table. Ning Changjiu suddenly found that there was a roll of new flag pinned on their waist - it was the flag of the state of Zhao.

Ning long frowned slightly.

In one afternoon, he traveled all over the city of Zhao, but stopped before the imperial city.

By the time he returned to tianku peak, the first day of the grand ceremony had come to an end.

The second day and the third day were the four peak leaders discussing swords and fighting for the position of suzerain leader.

When Ning long went up the mountain, he saw Lu Yuanbai hiding at the foot of the mountain drinking muggy wine. Next to him, there were male disciples joking and saying, "when is uncle Lu going to pass the title of the peak master to le Rou?"

Lu Yuanbai said with grief: "that little girl will bully the martial uncle. She has the ability to marry Lu!"

The male disciple said with a smile, "elder martial sister Le Rou has made great contribution to bringing back the master."

Lu Yuanbai sighed: "it's OK, the spoony girl can be regarded as the end of the spoony. Alas, after Lu married, she was very clear-minded, and there was no one to disturb her path of cultivation. It was only a matter of time before she entered the five ways. We Tianzong are really going to have a resurgence. "

The disciple said, "five ways..."

Lu Yuanbai joked: "yes, but we have to watch it in the future. Like those disciples who play as pigs and eat fairies, they can't be released any more."

I'd rather go up quietly for a long time.

Outside the main hall of the peak, Ning has been shut up for a long time.

"Why did you come back so late?" Lu married coldly: "to see which fox son?"

Ning Changchang said: "I didn't expect that I would ask this kind of question one day."

"Don't interrupt," Lu said coldly

Ning long truthfully said, "I went to the state of Zhao."

"Did you see her?" she asked

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "just go out and have a look. If I really want to see her, I have to let her get married first."

"Don't cheat." Lu Jia doesn't believe it at all.

Ning Changjiu said, "open the door before you marry. I'll go in and say."

Lu Jia said, "I didn't know to come back one day. Now I know?"

Rather long helpless way: "marry again don't open the door, that I can shout aloud."

After a moment, the door loosened a seam. Ning long walked in and followed Lu's wife. He said helplessly, "it's only half a month. I'm going to be interrogated like this when I'm out of the door. No wonder those sword immortals only have a romantic life when they are young."

Lu said: "I'm not afraid that you will bully other women."

Ning Changjiu said: "what is bullying?"

Lu Jiajia stopped, bit her lips, and looked plaintive: "in the daytime today, I..."

With that, her face was hot, and she walked angrily towards the cold ice jade bed.

Ning Changjiu smiles and remembers the words of the elder martial sister. He continues to forge the sword for Lu's wife, and makes the sword spirit more perfect.

After all, Lu's body is cool and fragrant.

At the back of the hall, the sound of the water is Li Li, and the moon shadow in the hot spring pool is broken.

In the main hall of the peak, the candle was lit, and Lu's wife was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, wearing long wet hair.

"Help me with my make-up." Lu ordered.

Ning Changjiu said, "how can I do this? Married you plain face is very beautiful, which need painting make-up fox son? "

Lu said with a smile, "I thought you could do anything."

The words were slightly ironic. Ning was excited by the poor words for a long time. He raised his sleeve and said, "OK, today I'll teach you how to dress."

Lu's eyebrows were painted with a smile. She picked up the makeup pen from the table and handed it to him.

After all, Ning Changchang and Zhang Qiyu learned to paint for three months, and they had some wrong ideas about their painting skills.

He took up his pen and made up for Lu.

It's just that Lu's marriage is flawless. How can it be more beautiful?

So he found a new way to paint ugliness and tried to see if his painting skills could surpass Lu's beauty.

Finally, there was a scream in the hall.

Ning has long been chased by Lu Jiajia, who is wearing a big face. He can run everywhere.

The night passed.

Lu Jia angrily washed off her make-up.

On the second day of the grand ceremony of the suzerain, Fengzhu discussed swords.

Ning Changchang was not interested in this, but under the pressure of Lu's marriage, he changed his clothes, simply changed his appearance, and then mixed into the seat of a small clan.

On sword is divided into preaching and comparing sword.

Lu's first round opponent is Xue xunxue.

Even Xue xunxue didn't think there was any chance of winning.

So the two beautiful women of Tianzong, rather than comparing swords, danced for the guests.

White dress and red skirt interweave in the air, just like snow and the dragon of cremation, vigorously entangled in the air, carved in the thick clouds and falling snow, shining all over the sky, white clouds are still burning.

Their swords are not heavy, and their skills are light and bright. They can walk at a touch.

The minglan sword of Lu Jiajia has been destroyed. Today's sword is a new one. It's soft and hard to break. The blade is hard and sharp. It's wear-resistant. The steel grain is like snowflake. It's a good sword, but it's hard to compare with the immortal sword of xuanrifeng.

But now Lu's marriage is a sword.

It's not only Sifeng, she's probably the best sword in southern Zhou.

There was no doubt about the result of the sword match, but when the sword moves to the subtle details, there will be loud cheers.

Xue xunxue is very powerful, but as a younger generation, Lu's marriage is stronger.

Ning long watched the figure of hunting in snow on the land of Sifeng Jianping. Although Xue xunxue's sword always carries the momentum of lightning and anger, Lu Jiajia's sword is too fast and accurate. No matter where Xue xunxue's sword comes from, she can easily break it.

In the eyes of the lower level people, this is a wonderful contest, while in the eyes of the experts, it is a one-sided crushing trend.

Ning long is sitting, the side suddenly someone says: "where does this little brother come from, how have not seen in the weekdays?"

The one who spoke to him was a male disciple who was not outstanding in black.

But those who can come to the ceremony with the sect are all outstanding figures in the sect, so Ning Changjiu didn't underestimate him. He said with a smile: "next Zhangjiu, I'm a disciple of the sword sect, but there are many people in the sect. Without a seat, martial uncle Yazhu arranged me here. If there is any trouble, I hope you can understand."

"Next time, he Guang" the disciple gave a salute and said admiringly, "it turned out to be the disciples of sword sect. Now your sect is the largest one in Nanzhou. It's very enviable."

"Where, where." Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "I don't know what clan you belong to?"

The disciple who called himself he Guang scratched his head. He seemed ashamed to speak. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "our sect is in a remote area. It's too small. It's a fluke to be invited."

"So Guizong is..."

He Huan Zong

"Oh..." Ning prolonged the tune for a long time and said: "I've heard so much about you. I've heard about Guizong for a long time. I've always wanted to make friends with Guizong's disciples and learn some secrets that fit the great perfection of heaven and earth. It's a pity that Guizong is so mysterious in the world that I don't want to meet him today. "

He Guang saw that he was sincere and didn't seem to be faking. He also said: "he is worthy of being a disciple of the sword sect, but he has insight. Other sects are not big, but it seems that we have a different view of the world... Tut Tut, brother Zhang is right."

After a few words of self modesty, Ning Changjiu came closer and asked, "brother he, do you have any secret skills that can be taught? I'm very interested in that."

He Guang said strangely: "brother got married?"

Ning Changjiu said: "not for the time being, but there is a fiancee in the state of Zhao."

"I think it's a woman of your family..." he Guang said enviously: "it's worthy of being a large number of disciples. We have to wait until we are old enough to have a daughter-in-law randomly assigned in the clan. I don't know what kind of daughter-in-law we can get at that time."

Ning Changchang said, "you look very noble. You will be able to get the most beautiful younger martial sister of your clan."

He Guang arched his hand and said, "thank you for your congratulations. It's just... It's just that most of the internal secrets are not handed down."

Ning long pondered for a moment, said: "I also have the secret not to pass, not if..."

Two people looked at each other, very consciously moved to the last side of the crowd, began to communicate.

He Guang seemed to be afraid that the disciple of sword sect underestimated himself and wanted to show his hand: "I'll teach you how to distinguish whether a woman is a virgin."

"I'd like to hear about it."

He Guang began to tell him about the inner door, first the pace, and then some subtle movements. In his words, the competition on the sword field had ended, and Lu Jiajia won without any suspense.

After he Guang finished his lecture, he began to point out Jiangshan secretly.

Ning long listened with relish, and finally asked, "look at the fairy Lu..."

He Guang angrily scolded: "stupid, Lu Xianzi is the first female sword immortal in Nanzhou. Naturally, she is a virgin! How can you ask such a question? Can you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors? "

Ning Changjiu nodded, asked him to calm down, and then exchanged some swordsmanship with he Guang,

And the sword field of the land married accidentally glanced at, don't know rather long in that chat what. Of course, at the moment, she does not know what new things she will experience in the future.

The next competition is the sword competition between Jing Yangxia and Xue Lin. there is no suspense in this competition.

During this period, Lu Jiajia disappeared quietly for a while, and Ning Changjiu walked away for a while in the name of Jieshou. About half an hour later, Ning Changjiu came back. I don't know if it's a coincidence. A moment later, the figure of Lu Jiajia reappeared outside the sword field.

The first day's contest will soon be over, and tomorrow will be the duel between Lu Jiajia and Jing Yangxia.

It was the most eye-catching scene in Jianzong.

Ning Changchang knew that there would be no suspense in this match.

In the twinkling of an eye, another day and night.

Ning Changchang exchanged his experience with the male disciple named he Guang. He Guang said: "brother Zhang, look at your look. It was a spring night last night. I don't know which elder martial sister in your clan pointed to me?"

Ning long exclaimed: "brother he has good eyesight."

He Guang complacently said: "of course... Well, no, you said your fiancee is in Zhao Guo. How..."

"Ning Changjiu was speechless for a while.

He Guang suddenly realized that he was even more admiring: "the little Sword Fairy of Jianzong, the daughter of Wang family in the world, this is really a blessing for all. I don't know what brother Zhang came from..."

Ning Changchang said: "it's not allowed to form a Taoist couple in the clan. I'm sorry that my brother has no comment."

He Guang expressed his understanding.

They talked again.

Ning Changchang found that this disciple was not an ordinary outstanding disciple. He had his own unique views on the event of joyous, from the yin-yang interaction between heaven and man to the blend of the true self and the outer self.

It was not until the opening of the world war that they cast their eyes together.

Lu Jiajia is better dressed in white than in snow. He wears a sword around his waist. Jing Yangxia is dressed in hemp like frost and carries a sword on his back. They stand opposite each other without words. However, the slightly thick meaning of the sword is like cicada wings caged in the sky, which reflects countless different edges of the sword world.

"Lu Jia, although you are a younger generation, I will not give way to you." Jing Yangxia said.

Lu married and made a sword ceremony: "although the master of Jingfeng put out his sword, that's it."

"Two years ago, when Zitian daomen came to the peak, I realized the meaning of the three swords between life and death. At that time, the meaning of the three swords was not complete. Then I visited Dachuan in Nanzhou, and finally molded the shape and spirit of the three swords."

Lu Jia looked solemn: "I'd like to hear it in detail."

Jing Yangxia's Hemp clothes flicked, his rough hands covered the scabbard on his waist, and then he slipped up a little bit, and suddenly grasped the handle of the sword. The moment he grasped the handle of the sword, autumn frost seemed to hang between his old eyebrows and eyes. His side, a piece of white light flying and moving, can not tell is frost or sword.

Lu Qijia also held the scabbard. When Jing Yangxia held the handle of the sword, her left thumb pushed at the same time. The sword was half an inch out of the scabbard and the cold light was pressing.

There was silence, and the noise of the wind seemed to be cut out by the sword.

They stood still, each ready, and neither of them made the first move.

"Who do you think will win?" He Guang asked.

"Of course, it's Lu Jiajia." Ning Changjiu said.

He Guang was surprised and said: "how dare you call the name of your peak Lord!"

The end of the name is swallowed by the sound of the sword.

For a moment, it seemed that there was thunder falling in the sky. Over the center of the sword field, the thick cloud was split into a crack.

Bixiao sword came out of the scabbard and drew a complete arc in front of him. When it came out of the scabbard, the light was as clear as water. After the arc was drawn, the meaning of the sword formed a field and spread around in a circle. At the same time, the heavy clouds in the sky were also scattered, and countless skylights were scattered, just shrouding Jing Yangxia, The blue sky sword in his hand was as bright as frost.

When the sword means domain diffusion, Jing Yangxia suddenly drinks: "chop Python!"

The sky light emitted by Bixiao sword turns into the true meaning of the sword. Jing Yangxia's body is short, and the sword in his hand splits along his body. This is Tianzong's first move of entering the river, but it was changed into the shape and meaning by him. When the meaning of sword was about to disperse, with his hand twisting the handle of the sword, it suddenly turned into a roaring water dragon.

This sword almost deterred everyone's eyes. When the meaning of the sword began to rise, Lu Jiajia also moved. Her movements were more simple, so simple that it was unimaginable! It was a draw. No one could see her pulling the sword out of the sheath. They only saw a flash of white light in front of them. Then, the sound of thunder exploded. But the thunder did not come from the blade, but from the sheath. When the sword is pulled out of its sheath, it explodes at the same time. It is warm in the sheath! The white light flashed out. In this short moment, even without time for the wind to blow her hair, the white sword light came to Jing Yangxia. The moment the water dragon hit the white light, the clouds in the sky turned into the cracked ground during the drought. And their figures also jumped up and bumped into the clouds. The immeasurably thick edge of the cloud is torn apart in an instant, while the center is stirred into a huge vortex. The two figures shuttle through the clouds, or draw straight lines, or draw huge arcs. In the confrontation between the experts in the purple court, the sky is also attracted by it. In a few breath, there is a strong wind on the four peaks, and there is a potential for mountain rain. This battle was recorded in the history of Nanzhou Kendo and became Bixiao three swords. Jing Yangxia used three swords, namely, chopping python, swallowing dragon and moving Yue. Although it is Bixiao's three swords, it is only the book's respect for him, not that he is the final winner. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the lightning was flashing in the clouds, then the real thunder came. Ning long suddenly got up and walked towards the direction of the main hall“ Brother Zhang, where are you going? " He Guang noticed his departure. Ning Changchang said, "it's going to rain. Go to the temple and wait for the Lord's succession." He Guang frowned, thinking that it might be going to the Bixiao hall. How can you be sure that it is the main hall of tiankufeng? When he thought about it, two figures fell from the clouds. They returned to the original static, can not tell who won who lost. The weather was gloomy, and the scattered clouds gathered in the middle again, like a gray tide. In the oppressive atmosphere, a tiny drop of rain suddenly fell from the clouds. When the first raindrop fell to half, Lu Qijia stretched her finger and cut it accurately from the center. Then, as soon as the jade finger retracted, she hit jingyangxia. Jing Yangxia's old eyes raised. He brushed his sleeve and pointed to the raindrops. Click. In jingyangxia's fingers, half a drop of rain is wrapped by his sword Qi, but it doesn't disperse. The other half of the drop crossed his fingers and hit his skirt, forming a very light water stain“ Jingfeng is the master Lu married and received sword. With a crash, the torrential rain came down（ Thanks to the leader of the alliance, Da Da is the leader of the helm who wants to play with McRae and master da!! Thank you very much for your support